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atinyjules · 15 days

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Where The Magnolia Blossoms Ft. Park Jisung {ch-1}

A/n: I disappeared for a while ig...but it was because I had to go help my dad in clearing our ancestral home. So while I was there, I saw a little Magnolia tree with blooming flowers and got inspired to write a historical au with Jisung as my lead, of course!

!!Mind you, this is all fiction. And it is not related to any history. None of the festivals or the things that take place in this story are real, and it is all purely fiction.!!

So here it iss

The Title of the story has been changed, and the name of the kingdom has been changed to Baeguk.

The mini - masterlist for this series can be found here

Genre: Historical au, romance, angst, fluff, forbidden love au, royal au

Pairings: Crown Prince!Park Jisung x fem oc

Warnings: mentions of death, blood, war, strong language , kinda angsty..

In the break of spring, when all the flowers began blooming and the birds began singing , a young prince sat and admired nature's beauty from his secret garden. His heartbeat was calm, and a soft smile graced his otherwise cold and rigid features. Away from all the pressures of the throne, Prince Jisung was at peace in his little hideout. When he was in the garden, he felt more like himself than he ever did in the big palace he was forced to call home.

The pressure and expectations of the throne suffocated him and made him feel sick. Like he was an animal who was forced to be a human. But at least the throne won't bother him for now. He's the youngest, after all, and the title of the Crown Prince belonged to his elder brother, not him, so for the time being, he could fly freely.

That's what he thought, until the day his life changed. The Crown Prince was murdered without a trace of his killer, and just like that, Prince Jisung slept a young prince and woke up the Crown Prince. Due to the sudden murder, the Crown Prince Jisung's life was way more restricted than his late brother, and all forms of freedom were thrown down the cliff. He was restricted from leaving the palace, restricted from meeting his subjects, restricted from visiting his secret garden, and most of all, the Crown Prince was restricted from behaving like himself.

He lost himself and became a puppet, a puppet who had to do whatever his father wanted him to do. Never could the Crown Prince Jisung be just Jisung, it was simply a wrong answer in everyone's eyes. If he could make a wish right now, he'd wish to be a nobody, and if his wish couldn't come true, he'd rather be dead instead.

I am a child cursed by the heavens.

"Your Highness, the King wishes to see you." One of the King's servants said to Jisung, who was brought out of his thoughts. Dismissing the servant, he couldn't help but stare at the calligraphy he just wrote one last time before folding it into a bird and discarding it outside to fly away from his sight.

A child cursed by the heavens can only wish for an early death.

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Jisung's

"Your brother's tomb has been mounted, so now your actual duties will begin. I know how you are, toughen up because, if you're weak, the kingdom will fall. I will kill you myself if you fail to go ahead with your duties as you should." Father said with a cold and chilling tone, making me nod timidly.

"Yes, father." I replied in a soft tone.

"Being too good is not good. The people will take advantage of a merciful ruler, but they will follow the orders of a merciless one. If you remain timid forever, everyone will take advantage of you and your powers. A timid and merciless ruler will fall, but a ruthless and tyrannical ruler will never stop rising." Father said and looked at me before scoffing.

"You're nothing like your brother at all. You're too soft, too timid... to weak. It's a shame that your brother was met with such an early end. He would've been the perfect ruler, but of course... the weakest one had to be left behind." He said, making me clench my fist tightly as I faced the floor.

"You better improve fast, or else I'll send you to Jihyuk." I felt my heart pause for a second at the mention of my brother's name.

"You're dismissed... get out of my sight." He said, making me stand up and bow to him before leaving for my quarter.

Seonhwa's

"You and your obsession with magnolias, why don't you ever make anything else?" One of the elder girls asked, making me perk up.

"It's pretty... besides, it's the kingdom's symbol." I said in a soft tone before getting smacked in the head by her.

"That's boring." She said and left with the newly made robes.

"Crazy wench..." I trailed before going back to doing my embroidery when an origami bird landed on my table.

"What's this?" I mumbled before picking it up and unfolding it.

"A child cursed by the heavens can only wish for an early death...this is so dark. I wonder who wrote it..." I asked myself before quickly hiding it under my skirt when I heard mom's voice.

"Seonhwa? There you are, what are you doing?! We need to quickly get the robes to the Crown Prince!" Mom exclaimed.

"Okay, okay... I'm coming." I said, making her sigh.

"Quick, quick! Or else our heads will end up on the king's table." Mom said in a rushed tone.

Right...the king.

After mom left the room, I got up and hid the calligraphy inside the cupboard before rushing out to help mom.

We had arrived in the main palace and waited for the Crown Prince's arrival after setting up everything. I was currently straightening out the Crown Prince's clothes when I heard footsteps.

"Make way for the Crown Prince." A loud booming voice proclaimed, making everyone panic and quickly get down on their knees to give respect to the Crown Prince. The door was slid open to reveal the Crown Prince in all his light. With a cold and stone like face, the Crown Prince entered the room and sat down in the middle of the room.

"Rise." The Crown Prince said in a low but commanding tone, making all of us rise from our position.

"Your Highness, with the Lantern festival approaching, his Highness, the King had asked us to prepare a robe for you to wear to the festival." Mom spoke in a clear and calm tone before revealing the robe to the Crown Prince.

"I want to see it up close, if that's okay." He requested making mom smile.

"Of course, your Highness." Mom said as me and another seamstress carefully brought it to the Crown Prince who took it and traced his hand over the embroidery.

"The embroidering here is beautiful. Who did it?" He said in a soft voice before looking at mom.

"My daughter Seonhwa did all the embroidery. " she said and bowed before motioning towards me, taking me by surprise as the Crown Prince looked up towards me.

"Seonhwa?" He said my name, making me bow to him.

"I am Seonhwa, your Highness." I said after bowing only to see the Crown Prince looking at me in shock.

"Is there a problem, your Highness?" The Crown Prince's royal guard asked in worry.

"I...no...it's...your very skilled. It's my pleasure to wear such a beautiful robe." He said making my eyes widen.

"T-Thank you, Your Highness!" I said a little too aggressively before kneeling on the ground and bowing, making mom face palm.

Jisung's

"She's definitely her... I know it." I mumbled to myself as I stayed awake in the middle of the night instead of sleeping.

I didn't think about her much, but now that I met her again... why is she all I'm thinking about? She made my heart skip a beat then and still made my heart skip today when we met. Why? Was it because we were older and more mature than we were in the past, or was it simply because I still thought about her all these years?

I got up and took out a box from the cabinet.

"Where did it go?" I rummaged through the box to find what I was looking for, a neatly folded piece of paper. I opened it and smiled as I began reading the contents.

You keep asking me why everyone calls me seonahwa right? So I'll tell you today! My real name is Seo Seonhwa, that's my name. It's a play on the word "Suseonhwa" (daffodil). Mom loves daffodils, so when I was born, she named me Seo Seonhwa because I was her precious little flower.

But some of the girls here call me Seonahwa instead. It's a pun if you didn't understand. They call me that cause I'm timid and cowardly.

When will you tell me your name? I can't keep calling you Park Salgu (apricot)can I?

After folding the paper and keeping it in the box, a transparent material caught my attention. I pulled it out to see the handkerchief with the embroidered magnolia Seonhwa made me when we were kids.

I silently sighed and brought the handkerchief close to my heart.

Park Salgu... don't you dare forget me... ever!

Park Salgu never did!

That's it for this chapter 💖✨️

I hope you guys enjoyed it! Yesterday was my Jeno's birthday but I couldn't post what I planned to. I completed 2 new chapters for his Broken Melodies series but because of the bad internet it didn't save and I lost everything 😭

And by that time I lost interest to rewrite it again 🤧 so I posted this new jisung fic instead.I had been working on this for a month before finally deciding to put it out for you guys so I hope you'll like it! Especially the Jisung simps🥹💖✨️

Chapter 2 can be found here

Likes and rebloggs are appreciated 💖 ✨️

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sensitively-taken · 9 months

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“Because sometimes you need to have nightmares to appreciate the dreams.”

– Jay McLean

HAPPILY NEVER AFTER — MASTERLIST

welcome ! this is the masterlist for a halloween & fantasy collab co-hosted by athena, @soobisms and rin, (formerly @karsohn, now @svhnflwr)!! :)

| theme :: fractured fairytales and horror. endings do not always end with “always and forever” and most definitely not without at least any kind of dark truth. our writers took your favourite fairytales, tall stories, and fables and twisted them into tales you’d never want to listen to as a bedtime story! ✧

— NCT DREAM

LET DOWN YOUR HAIR by @fae-renjun

pairing. flynn rider!jisung x fem!rapunzel!reader genre. rapunzel!au, dark-ish!au warnings. swords, dark magic, princesses kidnapped and kept in towers, reader and jisung kill lots of ppl together word count. 2.4k+

— TXT

ASHEN by @writingmochi

pairing. beomgyu x fem!reader synopsis. a girl, a folktale, a boy, and a shifting reality genre. psychological horror, folktale retelling (based on folk tale cinderella with inspirations from video game omori (2020) and movie everything everywhere all at once (2022)), thriller, slow burn, drama, historical au, nobility au, regency au, medieval au, rich kid au, fantasy au, angst, fluff, a bit comedic in some parts warnings. unreality! (be very careful!!),child negligence, anxiety-inducing, mental breakdown, discrimination, suffocation (warning for claustrophobics !) implicit violence (no detail), a bit of suicidal tendency, a tiny bit suggestive, will be very meta in some parts, fast pace flow that might give you whiplash, unique stylistic choices (ever-changing typeface fonts and colors), slow first act word count. 18.7k

PRETTY LITTLE MONSTER by @dat-town

pairing. hunter!taehyun x fem!oc synopsis. what makes a monster? what if you're one, too? genre. supernatural au, bits of horror, based on the Korean folk tale 'the fox sister' warnings. lots of mentions of blood, murder, cannibalism (as in eating human liver), character death, emotional manipulation, ambiguous ending word count. 5.2k

#nct dream #tomorrow x together #happilyneveraftercollab

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pearl-neo · 1 year

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U p c o m i n g .

An overview of all my upcoming works for nct

⚘ Genres

slice of life ❖ fluff ❖ romance ❖ hurt/comfort ❖ angst ❖ drama ❖ mystery ❖ suspense ❖ thriller ❖ horror ❖ contemporary fiction ❖ historical fiction ❖ supernatural ❖ fantasy

⚘ About the categories

» [One-shot] Comes in a single post. The focus is on one member/possible pairing with reader.

» [Two-shots] Comes in two chronological episodes. Usually centers around a triangle/two members + reader.

» [Episodic] Comes in multiple episodes. Not necessarily chronological. Set in the same world/storyline. Each episode shifts the main focus to a different member.

» [Series] Long and usually features an entire unit, with all members as prominent characters. Some series will be chronological. Others will be "choose your own adventure."

⚘ Coming soon!

➼ WHEN YOU WERE HERE [one-shot]

Mark ❖ romance ⬩ angst

Moving into your grandmother's house, you braced yourself for a lonely winter while she's away on a wellness retreat. But when an unexpected roommate appears, and you find yourself enamored with his unusually private world, falling deeper and deeper, the last thing you expect is just how much loneliness loving him could bring.

⬩More updates about current project in my writing log.

⚘ In the future

Subject to change! All works are contemporary with elements of romance unless otherwise specified (๑•ᴗ•๑) None are idol au

» Last updated: 17/02/23

----- [one-shots] (20)

➼ Johnny. ⬩fluff

➼ Jaehyun. ⬩psychological thriller

➼ Doyoung. ⬩horror

➼ Sungchan. ⬩supernatural⬩horror⬩historical fiction

➼ Doyoung. ⬩supernatural⬩fluff⬩historical fiction

➼ Mark. ⬩angst⬩fluff

➼ Kun. ⬩fluff

➼ Johnny. ⬩fluff⬩drama

➼ Hendery. ⬩slice of life

➼ Kun. ⬩hurt/comfort

➼ Haechan. ⬩angst⬩fluff

➼ Mark. ⬩fluff

➼ Yuta. ⬩drama⬩fluff

➼ Haechan. ⬩comedy⬩fluff

➼ Taeil. ⬩drama

➼ Taeyong. ⬩fluff

➼ Jungwoo. ⬩fluff

➼ Taeyong. ⬩drama⬩fluff

➼ Johnny. ⬩hurt/comfort

➼ Mark. ⬩slice of life⬩fluff

----- [two-shots] (10)

➼ Johnny & Jaehyun. ⬩fluff

➼ Johnny & Mark. ⬩slice of life

➼ Mark & Haechan. ⬩slice of life

➼ Jeno & Haechan. ⬩thriller

➼ Jeno & Jaemin. ⬩slice of life⬩drama

➼ Jaemin & Johnny. ⬩thriller

➼ Jaemin & Jaehyun. ⬩fluff

➼ Jaehyun & Jeno. ⬩drama

➼ Yuta & Taeil. ⬩drama⬩thriller

➼ Doyoung & Haechan. ⬩drama⬩thriller

----- [episodic] (10)

➼ Jeno | Jaemin | Jaemin&Jeno | Haechan. ⬩supernatural horror

➼ Jaemin | Doyoung | Jaehyun | Johnny. ⬩medical drama

➼ Doyoung | Haechan | Taeil | Jaehyun. ⬩fluff

➼ All of Dream. ⬩sports drama

➼ All of 127. ⬩office drama

➼ All of Dream. ⬩fluff

➼ All of WayV. ⬩slice of life⬩comedy

➼ All of WayV. ⬩supernatural⬩drama⬩historical fiction

➼ All of 127. ⬩drama

----- [series] (15)

➼ Jaehyun | Jeno | Johnny | Jaemin. ⬩slice of life⬩drama

➼ Jeno | Jaemin | Jaehyun | Johnny. ⬩angst⬩drama

➼ All of Dream. ⬩horror

➼ All of Dream. ⬩thriller

➼ All of Dream. (ft.127) ⬩fantasy⬩drama

➼ All of 127 + Jeno | Jaemin. ⬩supernatural⬩thriller

➼ All of 127 + Jeno | Jaemin. ⬩fantasy⬩drama⬩historical fiction

➼ All Units! ⬩historical fiction⬩drama

➼ All Units! ⬩fantasy⬩adventure

➼ All Units! ⬩supernatural⬩horror⬩drama

➼ TBD. ⬩thriller

➼ All of SuperM. ⬩mystery⬩thriller⬩drama

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danishmiilk · 3 years

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dreams do come true - kim doyoung

pairing || light kim doyoung x reader

genre || crack, fluff, very bad writing. LIKE IM SERIOUS.

fic type || drabble, short fic (?)

word count || 945

au || I DONT KNOW

summary || halloween parties and hugs and kisses and crack - inspo credits xingyi’s dream

note || i’m quoting word for word what dream narrator!me said when i had this dream and this is EXACTLY from said dream so OBVIOUSLY it’s going to suck because OH GOD the plot holes oH SHIT the bad writing.

you vaguely heard hyuck and mark laughing in the background as ten and sicheng struggled not to step on each others’ dresses. or rather, ten tried to step on sicheng’s dress and sicheng tried to kick ten’s face, but oh well, details.

“halloween party!” chenle squealed into your ear, “halloween party!” “yes, yes,” you pushed the overexcited boy away, “very nice halloween party.”

for some unknown reason, the sm halloween party was held only within the individual groups this year, and at different hotels. you supposed that for nct, it didn’t really matter - twenty three people was a whole class. the bus to the hotel was chaotic and noisy, and you should’ve probably only worn your costume upon arriving at the hotel, but it was too late. the floor length dress with its numerous sashes was too difficult to maneuver around especially when jeno was asleep with his head almost on your lap.

“okay! everyone come down and stand in a row,” a rather stressed taeyong shouted out, performing a quick head count and then panicking because he’d counted one less than there should’ve been. “i think you forgot to count yourself,” doyoung quipped from the side. “no, no!” taeyong was running his hands through his hair, fisting it up in bundles, “i definitely counted myself!” “maybe you forgot to count renjun because he’s so short you couldn’t see him.” this earned haechan a well-deserved slap from renjun. “or maybe,” yuta continued, adding on to chaos, “your math is just bad. count again.”

taeyong’s cheeks reddened as he moved his lips silently, counting everyone once again, “oh, yeah. everyone’s here. let’s, uh, go in!”

chuckling, everyone filed into the lobby of the hotel, giving the receptionist quite a fright. twenty-four people dressed as random characters was enough to scare anyone, you’d think, especially when yuta was angrily shaking his “walking stick” at people and chenle’s clown makeup was eerily realistic.

after checking into your room and unpacking, you walked outside to talk to some of the other members. nct had so many people (all with individual rooms) that they took up the entire floor, so you just knocked on a random door and opened it with the roomcard that was lying on the floor outside said room, which was, obviously, not very safe of the owner.

the door creaked open, bringing the sight of jaemin wrapping his arms and legs over a bulge in the blanket to you. you stood at the door, caught slightly off guard and not knowing what to do. jaemin didn’t look up, cooing incessantly at the blanket. weird. before you could judge jaemin further for treating a blanket like his child, jisung’s brown hair peeked out from behind it. you saw his headband with the ears thrown to the side with some muffled protests from jisung.

pushing jaemin away with a burst of strength, jisung sat up wildly, looking around for help, before he was pinned down again by jaemin. you moved to leave, but too late. jaemin had already seen you, and with a charming smile he inquired, “care to join us?”

“uh, no thanks. we should go and, uh, eat, and your costumes are getting wrinkly.”

jaemin bounded over, brushing off his outfit and bent to kiss your hand, “anything for you, m’lady.” he offered you his forearm and you rolled your eyes, but humoured him and placed your hand on his. his grin widened, walking out of jisung’s room with you and into the dining room at the end of the hallway, where food was already laid out on the table.

the vast majority of the group was already there, tucking in to the sandwiches and chicken, not even bothering to look up as you came in. you sat down to eat, but before you could ingest very much food, you were sucked into a food fight.

*twenty minutes later in that spongebob voice*

inexplicably, everyone had now changed into hanboks from the ancient korean times in a standardized sky blue - yes, including you. you went around pushing doors open, but the rooms were all either empty or its occupants were conducting a demon-summoning ritual, leaving you no choice but to move on.

in (apparently) doyoung’s room, there were actually people in it. haechan, jeno and doyoung stood around the inside of the room, pretending to be kings (doyoung), princes (jeno), and the herald (haechan).

“what are you doing,” you sighed, “why is nobody normal around here.”

“THE CROWN PRINCESS OF KOREA,” haechan yelled in a god-awful imitation of historical drama accents, “Y/N L/N.”

you stared at haechan judgmentally, then turned to look at doyoung, who looked like he was praying that a dragon would swoop in, kidnap haechan, and never return him. “okay. not weird at all,” you nodded exaggeratedly.

walking over naturally to doyoung, you wrapped your arms around his (SNATCHED) waist and pulled him into a hug. doyoung’s arms around you hugged you tighter, flushing your bodies against each other. he felt warm and soft and firm and you leaned your head against his shoulder, enjoying the moment. your legs shuffled a bit, causing you to rock from side to side, all the while hugging him.

you’d seen haechan do this enough times, so why not do it yourself? leaning up (with much difficulty), you pecked doyoung’s cheek, giggled, and hugged him a bit tighter. “what are you doing?” doyoung hissed into your ear, turning around to face you. unfortunately, or fortunately for you, rather, his lips brushed your cheek and he spluttered, flustered.

“well, at least my theory was right.”

“what theory?”

“that you give the best hugs.”

“why do you have a theory?”

©danishmiilk, 2020.

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gohyuck · 4 years

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concept: nct dream x 7 wonders of the ancient world

historical au in which each member is inexplicably tied to a wonder of their time, and, somehow, you are too

colossus of rhodes: greek soldier!jaemin

lighthouse of alexandria: lighthouse keeper!jisung

mausoleum at halicarnassus: sculptor!renjun

hanging gardens of babylon: royal gardener!donghyuck

great pyramid of giza: head architect!jeno

temple of artemis at ephesus: hunter!mark

statue of zeus at olympia: high priest!chenle

explaining the concepts tag: these are ideas i’ve had that i’m considering turning into fics! i post them under concepts to get y’alls opinions. let me know if you want to see this as a fic someday!

#concepts #nct #nct dream #nct dream scenario #nct dream scenarios #mark lee #renjun #jeno #haechan #donghyuck #jaemin #chenle #jisung #park jisung

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blossom-hwa · 3 years

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About Me!

One of my mutuals suggested I make an about me page some time ago and I’ve only just gotten to making it LMAO sorry josie!! Without further ado, let’s get started :)

. . . . .

Basic Facts:

~ Name: Lina

~ Pronouns: she/her

~ MBTI: ISTJ-T (am I aware MBTI is bs? yeah but it’s fun)

~ Zodiac Sign: Scorpio >:)

~ Hobbies: reading, writing, sleeping, tennis, playing piano <3

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A Bit Deeper:

~ I’m currently attending my dream university (online, sadly, fuck covid), planning on majoring in biochemistry or doing a double major in biology and computer science :)

~ Besides fanfiction, I love reading fantasy books, dystopian novels (Hunger Games, anyone?), and historical fiction! Especially about WWII - I think that period is fascinating.

~ I’ve been writing for Kpop for around 4-5 years now? My early cringe days were all on Wattpad so you won’t find any of that here >:)

~ I started writing on Tumblr just over 3 years ago, August 2017! I started out with just NCT, and since then, I’ve added Stray Kids (June 2019) and The Boyz (October 2020) to my repertoire!

~ My favorite genre to write used to be slice of life, but since I started writing for Stray Kids, I’ve found a new love in fantasy fiction <3

~ My favorite universes that I’ve come up with are Angels and Demons (NCT) and Whispers of Nature (SKZ), though my teacher!The Boyz au is very much growing on me :0

~ I stan many K-pop groups! Besides those I write for, I also enjoy listening to Oneus, SEVENTEEN, Monsta X, and Eric Nam :) I’ve listed a some of my biases below:

NCT: Mark, Jisung

Stray Kids: Han (my ult), Felix

The Boyz: Q

Ateez: Seonghwa

Oneus: Leedo

SEVENTEEN: Jun

Monsta X: Kihyun

. . . . .

More Questions?

My ask box is always open to questions or just random keysmashes about your favorite K-pop boy :D feel free to hit me up! Don’t forget to check out my masterlists for NCT, SKZ, and TBZ <3

#lina talks #nas #so there's a little bit about me #:D

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thesunnyshow · 4 years

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Name: Bel

Writing Blog URL(s): @skzctnightnight

What fandom(s) do you write for? Kpop: Stray Kids and NCT

Age: 27

Nationality: American

Languages: English

Star Sign: Capricorn

MBTI: ENFP-T

Favorite color: Pink

Favorite food: Chocolate covered marshmallows

Favorite movie: Who Framed Roger Rabbit

Favorite ice cream flavor: Cookie dough

Favorite animal: Dogs

Go-to karaoke song: Do Ya Think I’m Sexy by Rod Stewart or if they have it, Teenage Dirtbag by Wheatus (I do NOT go to karaoke anymore)

Dream job (whether you have a job or not): Court reporter

Coffee or tea? What are you ordering?

Coffee! Iced Americano or a Cafe au Lait.

If you could have one superpower, what would you choose? Time stop

If you could visit a historical era, which would you choose?

Golden age of Hollywood, but purely as an invisible visitor

If you could restart your life, knowing what you do now, would you?

Not at all.

Would you rather fight 100 chicken-sized horses or one horse-sized chicken?

100 chicken sized horses. Chickens have sharp bits!

If you were a trope in a teen high school movie, what would you have been?

Like a stock character? Cool loser, not so socially awkward you can’t hang out with her, but also just weird enough that you still might not want to.

Do you believe in aliens/supernatural creatures?

Sure!

Fun fact about yourself that not everyone would know?

I can clap with one hand!

When did you post your first piece?

January 7, 2019, 6:38 PM

Why did you decide to write for Tumblr?

Tumblr was my home for years shortly after it began, and I left it before I graduated college. When I got back into kpop, I never knew there was a fic community for it on tumblr! I wanted the sense of community that I missed from first being here.

Do you write fluff/angst/crack/general/smut, combo, etc? Why?

I write primarily plotty smut in all sorts of combinations except for crack.

Do you write OCs, X Readers, Ships...etc?

I write X Reader plots! Sometimes my pieces include an element of ships or OC’s.

What genres/AUs do you enjoy writing the most?

I love writing thrillers and mysteries lately, but my bread and butter is developing relationships. I enjoy college au’s and other adult life scenarios, but occasionally I really enjoy finding a perspective I don’t see very often and expanding on that.

What tropes do you love, and what tropes can’t you stand?

I love friends to lovers, and adore rivals to lovers. I like power dynamics and developing relationships. I can’t believe I’m admitting this, but I really do not like fate or destiny or soulmates. I like characters that stumble upon a new purpose, or feel that they’re supposed to be with someone, but I feel like destiny is just too convenient.

Who is your favorite person to write about?

I do love writing Han Jisung with all my heart. I love him so much and he has such an amazing personality to work with. I also love writing my Reader inserts.

What inspires you to write?

I love the satisfaction in crafting a plot and seeing it come together. Making a vision into a tangible piece that you can share and revisit is special, no matter how big or small.

What is your writing process like?

Typically, I mull over a concept for a couple days before I begin a bullet point outline in google docs. The draft gets added and worked on within the outline until the draft is finalized, and then I finally remove the outline framework. This is typically where the title is made with a header image before I proofread. I read one more time while formatting on tumblr itself and then post!

What do you do when you hit a rough spot creatively?

I take a break, walk away, and come back. If it’s still not there, I write something either related in theme or character or something entirely different so I can get myself worked out. This sort of move has birthed a few side projects that turned into personal favorites.

What is your favorite work and why? Your most successful?

My favorite completed work is my series Standby. It began shortly after accepting the fact that I had a new bias that I wasn’t expecting and those feelings seeped into the plot and helped it grow. I never expected to get so invested in this little love story. My most successful work is my series Righteous, which my readers know I have a difficult relationship with. I understand why it has fans, but I still struggle with feeling like I could’ve done so many things better.

What do you think makes a good story?

I can’t help but feel like it’s good characters and a good plot together, as cheesy as that sounds. Everything needs a satisfying conclusion and good characters help that to be even more satisfying, even if that conclusion is sex.

What do you hope your readers take away from your work?

I hope the plot comes through, as hokey as it sounds. Some of my favorite comments are from readers who weren’t expecting to be so invested from just reading the tags and description. If I can make someone care for a character and make them want a certain ending for them, then I’m happy.

Do you think there’s a difference between writing fanfiction vs. completely original prose?

Absolutely! I came from writing original works and the freedom is almost overwhelming at times. You can literally write whatever you want. The key to good fanfiction, though, is understanding the character you’re using and how you are using them in the plot. If the only thing the character has in common with the source is their name and appearance, then what is the point?

Would you ever repurpose a fic into a completely original story?

I have absolutely considered it, but only for Prowl so far.

How much would you say audience feedback/engagement means to you?

Feedback means the world to me. Whether it’s incoherent praise, or a full length review, or even just a friendly reminder of a tag I missed, everything is valuable and helps keep me moving. Things can take exponentially longer when I’m solely writing for myself, which is easy to feel like with no feedback or engagement.

What has been one of the biggest factors of your success (of any size)?

Connecting with other writers has been beneficial and satisfactory in multiple ways. Networks and making friends with other writers has helped me improve and share my work. I really don’t think I’d be nearly as successful without these other writers. The community aspect of our craft makes it stronger.

Do you think fanfic writers get unfairly judged?

Definitely! And more lines get drawn the deeper you get. When tumblr first started and fanfiction(dot)net was still the reigning empire, fanfiction was purely taboo to the mainstream. Every writer was Tara Gilesbie and every work was My Immortal. Let’s be entirely real, EL James becoming a household name changed everything. But the medium is under more scrutiny than other fan work, because talent is less surface than in visual mediums. Every author is assumed to be amateur until proven otherwise, and this stigma thankfully lessens the more a reader becomes familiar with the medium. It’s that introductory phase that really affects things.

Do you think art can be a medium for change?

Absolutely! Even on a small level. In the smut side of the medium, writers are always using their platform to display ideal examples of consent, communication, and how identity is discussed and expressed. Cheesy, sure, but be the change you want to see in the world.

Do you ever feel there are times when you’re writing for others, rather than yourself?

I always feel as though I’m writing for others, ever since I first got feedback that my work personally affected someone. I write for them, even if I don’t know who they are. They’re just as important to the story as I am when writing it. I do write for myself, because why else would I? I cook for myself, but food is better when shared. I write for myself, but it’s always better when shared.

Do you ever feel like people have misunderstood you or your writing at times?

Considering the ethics of the specific nuances of my writing (real people x reader smut) it’s hard not to feel that way, to be honest.

Do your offline friends/loved ones know you write for Tumblr?

On a need to know basis! My fiancé knows and is incredibly supportive. My friends know (except for friends on Tumblr), and they’re completely supportive or simply don’t mind and pay it no attention. My mom knows, but she doesn’t know I write smut specifically. No one tell my mom lmao.

What is one thing you wish you could tell your followers?

I want them to know I love and appreciate all of them. I do want to know more about what they like or don’t like, but I understand why it’s difficult to engage sometimes.

Do you have any advice for aspiring writers who might be too scared to put themselves out there?

Make a pen name and create a new you. Does anyone actually think my name is Belmont? When you have your new you, get to networking. Socializing is hard, but making friends who support you and want to share your work is important. Start out with requests and hate and doubt your work like everyone else. That fear is normal, that doubt is normal, but it’s how you use that fear and doubt that matters. Use it as fuel to write, and prove it to yourself.

Are there any times when you regret joining Tumblr?

Sure! There are some users on here who have too much time on their hands and not enough hobbies so they use their precious time on this earth to harass writers. That toxicity makes it tempting to regret this whole venture.

Do you have any mutuals who have been particularly formative/supportive in your Tumblr journey?

I keep saying this and I will keep saying this, but I only started this blog after feeling encouraged by Bea @sluttyten to do so. She’s been such an incredible, dear friend, just like Lexi @hellapainyo who came as soon as I started. Moe @wildernessuntothemselves helped me realize some of my strengths and embrace my writing. Rae @starxblossom is truly my younger sister on the other side of the planet, and I love geeking out or plotting together. Yue @yueliangs-wonderland is such an inspiration and dear friend of mine. I can’t imagine being here and enjoying myself like I do without her. There’s so many more, and I love all of them.

Pick a quote to end your interview with:

“What critics call dirty in our pictures, they call lusty in foreign films.” - Billy Wilder

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chmpgnpearls · 4 years

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𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭 & 𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 !

prompts & tropes list — send me a request and i’ll write it <3

— this is a detailed list of prompts and tropes that i’ve come up with or found online,,

— if you wish, send me a request with your preferred prompt/genre/trope (from this list or not!) and i’ll write it,,

— also feel free to mix and match the prompts you most like, no restrictions!,,

— just a little reminder that i write for nct ot21, i do not write smut but i do write suggestive scenes!

— also, please don’t request anything sexual or suggestive about chenle or jisung,,

TROPES

cryosleep ;

circus ;

freakshow ;

greek god / demigod ;

witch / warlock ;

Harry Potter au ;

photographer + model (member or reader) ;

stylist + brand ambassador (member or reader) ;

end of the world ;

post apocalypse ;

Avatar the last Airbender au ;

soulmate / twin flame ;

first date ;

rich kids ;

painter + muse ; (member or reader)

exchange student ;

boyscout ;

summer fling ;

royal ;

historical ;

fallen angel ;

guardian angel ;

college boyfriend ;

single parent ;

skater boy ;

stoner ;

best friends ;

enemies to lovers ;

spirit/ghost (member or reader) ;

fairy, siren, elf, vampire, werewolf, shapeshifter, nymph or whatever creature floats your boat ;

friends with benefits ;

FLUFF/CRACK PROMPTS

“Oi, do you have a thing for my best friend?”

“Is that my shirt?”

“Talk later, cuddles now.”

“Could you get that on the top shelf?”

“Fancy seeing you here!” “I literally told you where I was going to be.”

“You look...breathtaking.”

“Yeah well, you owe me a kiss.”

“Let me walk you home, please?”

“There’s no way that dish is supposed to smell like this.”

“Ohh I get it, you're jealous!”

“Do you trust me?”

“Come here, your hair is a mess.”

“Is this seat taken?”

“If you don’t tell me to stop, I’m going to kiss you.”

“Blanket hoggers don’t get morning kisses, sorry.”

“What the hell?” “Fuck, I guess this is not the bathroom then?”

“You’re so fucking cute.”

“Hello, it’s me again.”

“Whatever happens, I’m by your side, always.”

“Oh I’m never gonna let you live this down!”

“Wait, you actually remember that?”

“Alright, bet!”

“You’re not going anywhere.”

“You smell really good.”

“I’m too sober for this.” “You don’t even drink.” “Maybe I should start.”

“You come here often?” “Well, I work here. So I think I’d have to say yes.”

“If I ever die, I’m gonna haunt you forever.” “What do you mean IF?”

“I didn't get soaking wet through walking to your place for you to say no to pizza. I have beer too. I know you’re sad, so let me in.”

“Let’s drink wine and trash talk our co-workers!”

“I’m the pun-master, you'll miss me when I’m gone.”

“Are you really suggesting to go to a cemetery at night?” “We’re smoking weed, it’s literally like burning sage!”

“This is not stonage, this is past stonage.”

“Do you know what did I even go in there to get?”

“What just happened?” “I swear it wasn't me!” “Well who was it then?” “Your cat... this little shit.”

“I’m going to die. I’m going to die with an absolute idiot!”

“What did I do to deserve you?”

“I guess chivalry is not so dead after all.”

“I’m not kissing you under the rain! You have a death wish or something?”

“God, you're so dense sometimes.”

“I want to wake up next to you every day.”

“Oh my god, we’re matching!”

“Apparently all our friends have a bet going that we end up together.”

“I really want to kiss you right now.” “Do it then.”

“I would’ve had breakfast ready, but you were sleeping on my arm, and I didn’t want to wake you up.”

“Alright, one more dad joke and you're single.”

"Keep smiling at me like that."

“Maybe you should leave the cooking to me.”

“Okay, patron saint of lost causes, suit yourself.”

“You’re lucky you're cute.”

FANTASY/SUPERNATURAL PROMPTS

“Why use doors when you can just walk though walls?”

“Make yourself at home, darling.” “Are you serious? How am I supposed to make myself at home in the middle of hellfire?”

“Can you show me your fangs/ horns/ ears/ wings/ claws?”

“Who would live all alone in the middle of the woods?” “Well, me and my friends, for starters.”

“Your cat just told me to fuck off.” “Oh, shit, I thought I made myself pretty clear when I said ‘no swearing’.”

“So you can just bat your wings and take off.” “Yup.” “No magic powder or spell?” “That’s Peter Pan, darling.” “Oh...”

“Of course I’m not gonna tell anybody! I wouldn't want my best friend to become a lab rat for some science freak.”

“Sometimes I talk to the moon, she’s my best confidante, you know?”

“What are you gonna do about it? You and your mediocre skills in charms don't scare me.”

“What do you mean you have a pet dragon?”

“You really don’t want to eat that, it’s in a spell jar for a reason.”

“Oh god please don't kill me! I’m too young to die so soon!” “Kill you? No, listen, you accidentally came into possession of something of mine, and I really need it back.”

“So you're telling me this [object] I bought is cursed?” “Yup. Sucks to be you I guess.”

“I could swear I saw that portrait follow me with his eyes.” “Yeah, I know, that’s my brother. He has the bad habit of freaking out pretty people by checking them out.”

"Maybe the dragon is right, maybe you are just a bitter person."

"Just because I am the chosen one doesn't mean I am above killing you."

"Perhaps we should have listened to the orc, those clouds look murderous."

"So, have you always sucked at dueling?"

“How much blood could one vampire possibly drink?”

“If you don’t like my plants, pick some other house to haunt!”

“I’m so sorry. I was trying a new spell and things got out of hand....really out of hand.”

“I know it’s you...but nice try.”

“If it makes you feel any better, you’re my favorite fleshy meatbag.”

“Look, if I wanted to harm you, it would have happened already.”

“Fuck you I don't have legs!”

“Stop screaming, you're scaring my [supernatural pet].” “Oh I’M scaring it?”

“If you don't stop flicking your wrist like that you're gonna poke someone’s eye out! Let me help you.”

“Merlin’s beard! What is it with your wand?” “Oh, I accidentally dropped it in the toilet this morning and now I think it’s mad at me.”

“Again? Ugh, this is your third time summoning me this week, it better be important!”

“Oh, my plants, they love visitors! Haven't you noticed how they're all standing a bit taller, ever since you walked in?”

“Your laugh...it’s cute. I noticed it makes flowers bloom.”

“Please make it stop, the Sorting Hat is tone bloody deaf.” “Do you really wanna say that about a magical hat that can read your mind?”

ANGST PROMPTS

“Did you ever feel the way I did at all?”

“I want you to be happy... even if it’s not with me.”

“You were not there... why weren't you there?”

“Stop being a fucking dick, will you?”

“I’m only important to you when you need something from me.”

“Please... just get out / go away.”

“I haven't really slept since you died.”

“How do we fix this?” “You can’t fix something that doesn't exist anymore.”

“You’re never gonna let this go, aren't you?”

“You don’t remember last night at all, do you?”

“I lost the baby.”

“Forget it, I should’ve never come here in the first place.”

“Maybe you should’ve thought about that when you broke up with me.”

“I don't deserve you.”

“I trusted you.”

“Are you even listening to me?”

“You’re supposed to be yelling at me! And... and hitting me! Why aren't you doing that?”

“I just wanted to help...”

“Get out of my head.”

“How stupid do you think I am?”

“Don’t you dare leave me! Not now.”

“Tell me I’m wrong...please.”

“Why do you keep doing this to yourself?”

“What the hell is wrong with you?”

“It’s not that easy.”

“That’s not what I meant and you know it.”

“There’s no us, there never was.”

“If you walk out that door, it’s over.”

“I made a mistake, okay? I’m human for fuck’s sake!”

“Hang on. You’re gonna be okay soon, just breathe.”

“I don’t know who you are anymore.”

“There’s no turning back from this.”

“You don’t get to come back after years and look at me like that!”

“You fucking disappeared, when I needed you the most.”

“Just shut up.”

“Wake up! Please wake up.”

“Do I know you?”

“We’re not good for each other anymore.”

“I’ve always been honest with you. You owe me the truth.”

“Do you know what a gunshot wound feels like?”

“Shh, it’s okay. It was just a dream.”

“I wish I could take the pain away.”

“You’ve been crying, I can tell.”

“I fucking love you” “Hang up, and tell me this when you’re sober.”

“You haven't been picking up my calls.” “Yeah, I know. I did it on purpose.”

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warmau · 6 years

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Ooh can you do an au base of nct dreams' go mv?? Like them as rebellious teens or something like that?? It's fine if you're not comfortable with it, Still Thank You tho!!!

futuristic rebellious teens is something i can do!! (also all the people asking for bad boy!dreamies,,,,this is the closest i can give you LOL)

Mark

leader of the “lost boys”, which is what the group of teenagers call themselves

basically, they’re runaways that are anti-government and since they dont have anyone like parents or authorities to answer to - the job of protecting everyone fell onto the oldest

and,,,,as much as mark doesnt look the toughest or the scariest out of all of them in a long run - he is the most stable

with a natural knack for getting everyone out of sticky situations

and he’s no hacker like jaemin or salesman like haechan - he is the person everyone turns to for big decisions

like when they almost lost renjun in a street fight with some other teens,,,or when he was alerted that jisung was caught stealing and needed to somehow get bailed out

mark, unlike any of the other members of lost boys, started off with a pretty normal teenhood

but after the world started focusing less on humans and more on tech and money

he couldnt take it and promised he’d do something to help the world realize that being plugged in all the time was no way to live

he’s got “lost boys” tattooed on the inside of his wrist and even if he doesnt say it outloud - he’d gladly give himself up to save any of his other members

you’re kind of a rouge runaway - you don’t belong to a street group or anything like the “lost boys”

but you too aren’t exactly fond of authority - made obvious by the way you stand out

in a flood of other teens all dressed in their prim school uniforms or boring, copy and paste outfits for going out

you’ve got rips on your worn out jacket and your nose is stuck in a book rather than your phone

mark notices you right away - there’s empty seats on either side of you on the train

and everyone else keeps glancing suspicious looks your way that you don’t even bat an eyelash too

“what a delinquent” “probably dropped out of school” “id never want to end up like that!”

are comments being thrown around - but you dont flinch

mark, on the otherhand, cant stand to hear it anymore

he makes his way through the crowded train and sits down beside you

without even looking up you mumble “don’t pity me. i know what they’re saying.”

mark is shocked at how easily you’ve seen right through his intentions,,,,but he doesnt get up

instead he tilts his head down to read the title of the book in your hand and smiles

“i remember that book when i was back in canada”

this sparks your interest, you move your gaze toward his and mark notices the pretty color of your eyes

“canada? how is it there?”

mark shrugs “i havent been back in a while.”

you shut your book, resting it on your lap

mark wonders if the bag with you is full of more books - you look like the type to carry pen and paper in a world where everything is digitalized

but that’s not bad,,,,mark likes that

“do you like reading? and not on your phone, i mean books.”

mark flushes a little in response, “i do but - ever since all the bookstores closed i havent really, you know,,,,been able to find any”

as he guessed, you fish another book out of the bag with you and plop it in his hands

somewhere in the train people have started whispering “oh now there’s two of them? two troublemakers up to no good!”

but you and mark both ignore them

“i dont know if you like historical fiction, but its all i have to give you now.”

mark touches the book, it’s been a long time since he’s held one. the last time he was in school, the textbooks had been chucked out for ipads

“ill be sure to return it to you.”

you see the tattoo on mark’s hand and think ‘lost boys? ive seen that name around before’

the next stop is mark’s,,,,,but when he asks you where you’re going

you shrug and motion vaguely “i dont really go anywhere. i just,,,,,,,float around kinda,,,,,,”

the train begins to slow as it pulls into the station and just as the doors open, mark takes a hold of your wrist

he tugs you up and you stumble as he pulls you out of the train

“well then, why don’t you come with me.”

you stand and the wind from the train leaving blows you and marks hair everywhere

you both laugh

the only two people in the whole station that are looking at one and other and not at their phones

and you nod

“ok, ill follow you for now.”

you say and mark lets his hand shyly slip from your wrist and into your palm, squeezing as he holds it warmly

Haechan

he’s nicknamed “the salesman” by the rest of the lost boys

due to his ability to appeal to anyone and everything

in a world where everyone has access to the highest forms of technology

to flying cars, personal androids, hologram phones

haechans charm is a skill both forgotten by most, but also when he turns it on he could sell someone a flip phone from the 00′s and make it look like its better than the current iphone52

for their group, haechan uses his skills mostly to buy from the black market

the group doesnt have a real means of making money - but jaemin’s hacking ability, renjun’s capability with his hands, and chenle’s agility and fighting skills - can be sold for the right jobs

and in many situations haechan has to figure out how to trade those talents for daily necceassities

although there are a couple of cafes with workers who are just,,,,,quite smitten with haechan’s adorable face,,,,that every now and then he can score some free good on the sides

but what really matters is when the group needs something like medicine

or tech that has otherwise been banned by the government

haechan is the one to get it

your father was an avid collector of old gaming systems, and after he went missing you inherited the boxes and boxes of all this old wiring and consoloes

and that’s how you got into selling it on the black market - after learning that a lot of it had been banned

so ,,, as a seller ,, you knew haechan

he didn’t have a bad reputation or anything - but he was different

for one thing, he had the words ‘lost boy’ tattooed below his ear and out of the usual customers on this market

he was pretty young,,,,,,,,and pretty different

you’d heard he was even friends with a renowned hacker and a teenager who was skilled in martial arts

both things that you just,,,,didn’t expect from the normal person

and although you’d never done business with him - you were surprised one afternoon to see him show up at your front door

your apartment,,,,,was covered in boxes from your fathers storage

haechan looked around, picking up this and that till he finally stumbled across some part of a system and went

“this is what jaemin wants, are you selling it?”

you nod, “everything has a price.”

haechan grins, “i like the way you talk. so - how much?”

you name the amount and haechan’s grin falters

“and you’re not interested in,,,,,,anything but money? i know a guy who could hack into just about anything?”

you shake your head, “i dont need a hacker, i need to feed myself.”

haechan shrugs, “fair enough.”

he takes out a holographic card, the blue flashing screen lights up and the currency transfers from his name to yours

you thank him and haechan looks around a little more till he heads for the door

“by the way, do you live by yourself?”

you look down, your fathers disappearance has left you abandoned but you don’t really like to talk about it

the look on your face gives haechan enough of an answer

“you should come work with me, you have so much material and im assuming you’re good with tech too?”

you fidget, you’ve never really been one to be social

so being invited to ,,,, work with someone,,,,,especially haechan - you don’t know what to say

but suddenly you feel a warm hand on your shoulder and you look up to see haechan smiling

“c’mon, im not trying to bribe you or anything - but i think you’d be better off with us then all alone!”

you freeze a little,,,,,but haechan’s touch is warm

and his eyes are pouring into yours in a way that,,,you’ve never experienced before

“a,,are you only asking me to join because you want all of my dads stuff?”

haechan sighs, “you know - if it was anyone else in the world, id probably say yes. but it’s you and,,,,,,,,i like you,,,,,so no. im asking you to joing because you’re you.”

“yo-you like me?!?”

haechan grins, “i do, and as much as i like to think my charm works on people - you’ve successfully ignored me for a while until now.”

you furrow your eyebrows

“ignored?”

haechan starts counting on his fingers “there was that time i saw you with that other tech seller and i said hi and you just looked past me, ive also complimented your skills in tech before but you didn’t even look up at me and then-”

you put your hand over haechans to make him stop and to your surprise he interlocks your fingers

“so, will you join?”

you look around,,,,your home is nothing but a storage unit full of wires and memories of a painful past

and haechan is standing in the middle of it all like a beckon of light

so instead of pulling your hand away you nod, and let haechan pull you out into the bright world

Jeno

the tagger of the group

has always had an affinity for art, he’s actually the one who designed the lost boy tattooes

his is in a loop around his ankle bone

and even though the future has shifted its focus from man-made art to digitally created sculptre’s and paintings

jeno enjoys working with his hands

and some of his work is graffiti

mostly because the lost boys are rebels - and they cant just always be silently lurking in the shadows

so every now and then jeno has a “tagging project”

where he makes the lost boys known through graffiti and sometimes it’s more than just the name of the group

it’s art,,,,,,it’s whatever jeno believes encompasses the values of the ‘lost boys’

you’ve always admired taggers,,,,,

you come from the upperclass - the people who embraced technological advancement and threw away all the hand painted, man made art that was passed down through generations

as a kid you remembered hearing the names of famous artists,,,,but as you got older

all you saw was digital art

no one talked about the movements, about modernism - impresionists

no one wanted to study the old art of egypt, of greece, of china

when one of your parents found you sketching to yourself on the terrace, they’d ripped the paper violently out of your hands

and replaced it with a tablet

“just tell it what you want to draw and it’ll do it for you”

you hated it, and whenever you saw tagged art out on the street - knowing it was drawn by someone

by someone real, not some system built into a computer - it made you so happy

so to your amazement, you couldnt believe that you were seeing a tagger

when you stumbled upon jeno, hunched near a back alley wall - finishing up his new art for the lost boys

“i know you!”

you couldnt help to blurt out, jeno turning to you - ready to dash for it

but instead of the police he saw you, wide eyed and staring right at his art

with a look that jeno,,,,had never really seen before

is that,,,,admiration?

you broke his thought as you stepped closer, touching the wall and jumping a bit

the paint was still wet and the tips of your fingers had turned red where you’d touched it

“im so sorry, i didn’t me-”

jeno smiles - he’s probably the least intimidating of the lost boys and he’s been told that his smile has some kind of power over people

instantly your nervousness calms and jeno hands you his brush

“you can just paint it over for me”

he suggests and when you touch the brush, a rush of electricity runs up your hand

it’s been so long since you’ve held a brush - let alone painted something by yourself

and jeno is watching you, careful and steady and realizes that like him

you’re a born artist

he lets you stay around to help him finish, even when the dark of night starts breaking into the morning

jeno steps back to admire your work and you notice that he isn’t wearing the usual clothes that you see around

from his ears dangle pretty jewelry that look as if they’re made from metal lying and simple things like paperclips or nails

he’s grinning and you see the way his jacket falls off his shoulders

for a moment you think isn’t it possible that people can be art too?

when jeno turns to you he goes “you can’t tell anyone about this though, tagging is supposed to be anonymous,,,,”

jeno explains and you nod, slowly but then point out “but i always know your art from everyone elses. it’s distinct and unique,,,”

the flattery makes jeno’s heart skip

but before he can say much the familiar sound of sirens pull up down the street and jeno has to grab you and run so you two can get away without being seen

and when you both stop- pressed up together in another tight little alley you feel jeno’s heartbeat against your arm

it’s fast - probably from the running - but also probably from how close you two are ,,,,,,,,

“hey, if you want to do more art with my sometime,,,,ill be around. they’ll probably erase our tag by tomorrow so -”

you pull away from him when the coast is clear, but nod excitedly

you pull out your holographic card, a small hologram that looks like you pops up and you tell it to transfer your data to jeno’s

he shyly waves you off and when you’re gone he pulls out his own holographic card

your hologram pops up again and jeno thinks the same thing you were a while ago

people,,,really can be art too,,,,

Jaemin

a hacker

was supposed to actually work for the government as an intern engineer but ,,,, he decided to drop out of his prestigious high school and start well

hacking the government instead of protecting it

he got into the lost boys when he met mark at a cafe - he thought mark was interesting

so naturally, he hacked into his holographic card only to understand that mark,,,,

really was hiding everything about himself quite well

so - after meeting with him (and apologizing for hacking him) jaemin joined

got his lost boy tattoo on the side of his finger

he mainly hacks into large scale programs of the government that deal with citizen information

basically the government monitors people through the holograph card everyone carries around - and through their smartphones if they still have one

the lost boys believe that the government shouldnt have access to private info of people - because they exploit it

so jaemin’s whole task is to figure out how to shut down the whole system

of course,,,,that’s not going to happen in one sitting - he has to hack thousands of smaller networks

and gain information on governmental workers

and all without being traced so,,,,as usual he’s inside most of the time on the computer

he gets parts that haechan “buys” from people or that mark somehow manages to come by or that renjun builds

when the group needs extra funds he also sells his hacking ability under an alias on the black market

you are a well known hacker in the market as well - you and jaemi are probably the most sought out in the field

the only problem is ,,, you’ll do ANY job - even if it means working undercover for the government

and jaemin disproves of that - so whenever you guys have contact he’s always like “you could do much better with your talents” and you’re like “im trying to put food on the table i dont care what my talents are used for”

and jaemin just,,,,cant get over your whole ‘i survive only for myself’ mentality

it bothers him - he feels like there’s more to you,,,,that he just doesnt know

so one day - he decides he’s going to hack you

and he knows he should feel guilty because hacking you is,,,,basically just doing what the government is already doing to others

but he’s just scared - what if something,,,,something bad is happening to you to make you this way

but of course - as soon as he attempts it

a billion firewalls pop up and his holographic card suddenly starts malfunctioning

and suddenly there’s a message on his screen

and he doesnt even have to open it to know that your hologram is going to pop up and be like “jaemin. why are you hacking me?”

he freezes, “how do you know my name?”

you huff, “it wasn’t easy to guess. plus haechan has a big mouth. so,,,,why the sudden interest in my life?”

jaemin looks down, his dark eyes hovering over his keyboard until your hologram eggs him on to speak

“i just,,,i just wanted to know if everything is ok- recently ive heard you’ve been working with officials and i,,,,are you really ok with it for the money??”

it’s quiet on your end and jaemin waits until your hologram goes fuzzy - and then offline

and jaemin grabs at his holographic card, shaking it to see whats going on when another message appears

it’s an address

when jaemin arrives, you’re already there with a backpack over your shoulder

jaemin stares at it and then at you

“what’s in there?”

“information.”

jaemin stares at it - then back at you

your face is half hidden by a facemask, you don’t make direct eye contact but jaemin can see

that you’ve got pretty features - that for some reason you’re trying to hide from him

he touches his own face, completely exposed to you and takes the backpack when you extend it

“don’t tell me you’re giving me the files the officials sent over to you-”

you shrug and jaemin can tell you’re smiling under the mask

“so you are a good person afterall,,,” he starts

and you look away,,,,suddenly your face is hot under the damn mask

when you and jaemin part ways

jaemin is sure of whats in the bag - and when he gets back home all the lost boys crowd around him

and walla - all the files from the officials are in there

before he sits down to get to reading through some, jaemin finds a note stuck to one of the files

‘don’t try to hack me again. next time, just ask me out like a normal person’

jaemin blushes,,,,but picks up his holograph card - maybe you’ll be free on a weekend or something

Renjun

his nicknames the “builder”

he just,,,,really likes making things - and he can fix things as well

built a bike for haechan out of scrap garbage

fixes jaemin’s motherboards on the daily

chenle had asked for a staff to practice some martial arts with and it took renjun like two hours only to make it perfectly

he seems to just have the ability to touch something and understand how it works

but,,,like any lost boy,,, he doesnt exactly want to be building things and selling them for profit just to be used to hurt others

his lost boy tattoo is on the back of his neck

he really only talks to the lost boys - he doesnt really like making conversation with others

because he has a fear of,,,saying something and getting everyone else in trouble

but with his group he can definitely be a little ,,, sassy

“stop breaking things and making me fix them, and if you dont - learn to fix them yourself.”

“but renjun i cant fix-”

“but renjun is now gonna take a nap, goodnight!”

haechan is known for being the sociable one,,,,so he’s always the one going out getting everyone odd jobs or food

but one afternoon he asks renjun to go pick up some food from this cafe where one of the workers knows haechan

at first renjun refuses, he wants to stay home and tinker with these new electronics mark just brought to him

but it’s haechan - and even renjun cant lose an argument with him

so renjun ends up outside of this cafe after closing

where he meets you - he comes out of the back carrying a couple of brown bags full of extra food

and when renjun sees you - it’s like time stops

it’s been a while since renjun has looked at anyone and you - you look like,,,,,,,,,an angel

you bring the bags out and sigh sadly, “not a lot this time,,,,the owner is sort of one to me”

you say and hand them to renjun who almost drops them out of pure shock

“are you ok?”

you ask, helping him steady himself as you tuck your hair back and stare

renjun nods slowly

“by the way - who are you, haechan said that ‘the builder’ was going to come. is that you?”

again, all renjun can do is nod

you nod too “what do you build?”

“a-anything.”

your eyes go wide and renjun is taken by the color of them

“anything?! woah - that’s amazing!”

renjun can feel the weight of the bags - but once you say that it’s like they disappear and all he can feel and hear is your voice

“id love to see your creations sometime -”

you start, but a voice from inside calls you back in

you wave and renjun doesnt even have the strength to say anything back as he watch - like slow motion - you disappear inside

a couple of days pass and renjun feels like he cant build ANYTHING

until,,,finally he starts a little something

and finds himself waiting outside the cafe one night as you come out with your bag over your shoulder

your holographic card in your hand, showing you the weather and what not

till you look up and rush over to renjun

“oh - the builder! what’s up?”

renjun pulls something out of his pocket and sets it in your hand

you open it and ,,, out of metal wiring and whatnot is a butterfly

whose wings buzz slightly when you touch it and you look back up at renjun

“did you make this?”

“for you.”

renjun finally speaks and you flush, looking at it and grinning

“you really can build anything, this is so cute!”

renjun blinks and doesnt really know what to say until natrually he just goes

“you’re cuter”

you both get slightly embarrassed, but you tuck the butterfly safely into your bag and reach out for renjun’s hand

he lets you take it and doesnt even question where you’re going to take him

even this silhouette our back is beautiful

he could look at it forever

Chenle

he doesn’t have a real nickname,,,,but he’s kind of the brawn of the group

and believe me,,,,everyone looked at him on his first day and was like “you can fight? but you,,,,,you’re so skinny”

and chenle was like, try to land a punch on me then

no one could

and rather then strength, chenle has honed the ability of agility and stealth

and when needed - he’s a great person to be a bodyguard or protector

because no one suspects him coming

other than his fighting ability though,,,,he can be scatter headed and has numerous times found himself lost in the city

having to call haechan or mark to get him

he has also done dumb things like tripped over alley cats or gotten himself accidentally bruised when he walked into a pole because he was too focused on this good looking cake in a store window

but that aside - chenle really is capable of some amazing things

his lost boy tattoo is on the part right below his ribcage

chenle also sometimes has a habit of sticking his nose into unsolicited business

so when you find yourself cornered - a group of other street teens are trying to get you to give over your holographic card so they can sell it

well

chenle can’t just walk by

and ,,, although he does have the element of surprise there’s like five of these teens

and you know chenle is in trouble when he’s on the ground with a little bit of blood coming out of his nose

so you just toss your holographic card toward one of them and tell them to back off of him

happy with getting what they want, they leave you and chenle alone

you scramble over, checking his face here and there and panicking because

you cant take him to a hospital - you’re both street teens

and you dont have anything on you to stop the bleeding

so all you can do is kind of hold your hand over chenle’s nose and tell him to tilt his head so it stops

and when he’s all good - just bruising and not bleeding

he looks at you and sheepishly goes

“,,,,,sorry you had to give up your holograph card”

you shrug “nothing important on it anyway.”

chenle looks at you, his clear skin riddled in red bruises and tiny cuts

and he feels bad just,,,,leaving you

after he tried to help but just ended up making things worse

so he invites you to come with him

you, of course, say no. you’re not going to join some stranger

even if this stranger is cute

and did try to help you

but chenle just rolls up his shirt (much to your shock - your hands go right up to your face to hide your eyes)

to show off the lost boys tattoo

and you’re like wait,,,i know that tattoo - you guys are that group against the government

and chenle is like yep! if you want, you can join us - i mean anyone who throws their holograph card away like that must not really like what the government is doing huh

and you shrug, you don’t care either way but ,,,the idea of belonging to a group instead of being all alone

is kind of nice

plus chenle ,,,, doesnt seem all that bad

and when you guys show up together jaemin is like whose this and haechan is quick to question you

but chenle explains what happens and mark, ever the nice boy, lets you stay

out of curiosity, jisung comes over to talk to you and chenle shoos him away

“they’re with me”

jisung raises an eyebrow “aren’t they part of our group - so they’re with everyone?”

you blink confused, missing the spark in chenle’s eyes and the whisepred

“that’s not how i meant it jisung, now go away!”

jisung gets the message and scurries off, but you’re still ? until chenle is like OW geez this bloody nose hurts if only i could lay my head on someones lap,,,

you: you can lay your head on m-

chenle: thank you.

the camera zooming in on haechan: corny

Jisung

the youngest and the ‘wild card’ of the group

mark had forbid him from getting the lost boys tattoo because he’s a kid but jisung still managed to get it

mark was mad but jeno pointed out that hey, unless it didn’t get infected or anything like that

his tattoo is right above his elbow

he’s a wild card because no one in the group really knows if jisung understands what the lost boy cause is

or if he just likes getting into it with other street groups and causing a ruckus

out of everyone he likes piercings the best - knows a guy named ten in town who does them on the low

since society has kind of forbid people from having anything but their ears pierced

jisung looks wild with his hair a mess and his nose pierced

(again - the piercing did almost give mark a heartattack but jeno was again like at least it’s not his tongue right?)

(jisung definitely plans to get his tongue pierced though)

you’ve seen jisung around - he likes to cause trouble

alone or with his group

you see him a lot when you’re on your way to class, he likes to hang out with the tagger jeno

or sometimes you just see him trying to badmouth off to adults who tell him he looks ‘scary’

you try to ignore it - you don’t want to meddle with anything or anyone that could get you in trouble

but,,,,,jisung thinks you’re interesting

sometimes he’ll just end up walking beside you, leaning over to play with a strand of your hair

offers to carry your books which you just snatch away

he once asked you if you’d ever want to go see him get another piercing and you made a face

that you thought meant disgust - but which jisung called “just adorable”

and no matter how much you say he’s not your type

he’s the opposite of it

there is something magnetic about him

he’s nothing like other boys around

and the one time some other dude had tried to come onto you in the street - jisung had showed up and made no big deal out of getting into the dudes face and telling him to

“get his dirty hands right off them”

you tried to act unimpressed,,,,but you were thankful and even let jisung keep his arm around you

the problem was,,,,you think after that,,,,you’ve actually fallen for jisung

so when he doesnt show up on your walk to class one day you start panicking

and you go around - asking if anyone’s seen him

everyone asks why in the world you’re worried about a kid like him and you try to make excuses

until you leave a shop and bump right into jisung

who gives you a smile and flicks your forehead lightly and goes

“heard you were all worried about me, does that mean someone is in love?”

you huff and brush past him

“i just wanted to make sure you didn’t get yourself killed -”

jisung pulls you around a corner and you look around with paranoia that someone might see

but jisung just makes you look back at him and before you know it he’s kissing you

and you squirm and he pulls back and goes “don’t like it?”

and you just cant hide the look on your face so you go

“it’s fine - but do it somewhere private i dont want the whole world to see!”

“what, that you’re kissing a lost boy? a dirty street kid?”

you push at him gently, but jisung abides by your wish and pulls you somewhere quieter where he kisses you again - softly

and you think fine whatever so you do like him and he is a good kisser

and as long as no one finds out,,,it should be alright,,,,,,maybe?!?

jisung that day coming back home with a big goofy smile on his face, jaemin just turns around and is like

“i hacked your holograph - says you kissed your crush today.”

jisung: “sTOP haCKING MY LIFE,,,,but yeah i kissed them and jaemin. i think im in love”

haechan: oh no an idiot in love the world better watch out jkjk

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haespoir · 6 years

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writings !

nct dream

mark

⨯ everytime: situationship!jaehyun, situationship!mark, reader

going back to jaehyun felt natural. a single call from him had you running back. but with enough encouragement, your friends are able to convince you to pursue other people. god, you hated dating in 2023. what the fuck was a situationship anyways?

⨯ cave me in: plug!mark x reader

haechan introduces you to his dealer friend, and mark lee makes it so hard to keep the relationship strictly business. not that you minded anyways.

⨯ dive into you: plug!mark x reader, pt 2

mark makes it clear that he wants more than being just your plug. he won't stop until you're his.

⨯ tongue-tied: mark x afab!reader [smut]

mark gets a bit handsy on the bean bag, and he leaves you speechless.

haechan

⨯ never not: ex!haechan x reader

you broke up with haechan for your own selfish reasons. it's been nearly two years. surely he's moved on, right?

⨯ try again: ex!haechan x reader

sleeping with your ex wasn't the best idea when you're too much of a coward to face him after. thankfully, haechan's anger seems to be enough courage for the both of you.

⨯ me after you: general!haechan x princess!reader, historical au

being a royal means that you don't have the luxury of marrying for love. but when your younger sister is set to marry your childhood friend turned secret lover, you have to do something.

jeno

⨯ florist ! jeno: bullet point scenario for florist jeno

chenle

⨯ witch ! chenle: bullet point scenario for witch chenle

nct 127

jaehyun

⨯ everytime: situationship!jaehyun, situationship!mark, reader

taeil

⨯ i don’t like your girlfriend: best friend!taeil x reader x doyoung

you & taeil have been best friends for the longest time, but when he gets a girlfriend- you’re not too sure you’d like to be friends anymore. but taeil thinks he’s head over heels in love with this girl so maybe it’s time for you move on too.

doyoung

⨯ i don’t like your girlfriend: best friend!taeil x reader x doyoung

⨯ craving: bf! doyoung x pre-med!reader

you don't mean to overwork yourself, but when you do, doyoung is always there to bring you comfort

⨯ witch / cafe owner ! doyoung: bullet point scenario about with/cafe owner doyoung

taeyong

⨯ fire bender ! taeyong: bullet point scenario about firebender taeyong

timestamps!

all timestamps have a song that pair with them! if you'd ever like to see a timestamp turned into a full one-shot, lmk! ♡

haechan

⨯ 2:59 am: bad boy, sad girl - seulgi, be’o ⨯ 3:17 am: cyber sex - doja cat ⨯ 7:32 am: ditto - new jeans

mark

⨯ 1:15 am: what we talkin' bout - marteen, nct127 ⨯ 11:24 pm: pretty please - dua lipa

jaemin

⨯ 2:30 am: floating - alina baraz, khalid ⨯ 6:48 pm: sour grapes - le sserafim

jisung

⨯ 4:42 pm: up to you - nct dream, prettymuch ⨯ 9:02 pm: mmmh - kai

jeno

⨯ 7:02 pm: touch it - ariana grande

renjun

⨯ 12:29 am: wish you were sober - conan gray

chenle

⨯ 5:27 pm: my favorite clothes - rini

social media aus !

mark: break your rules

⨯ summary: johnny’s younger sibling is finally home, and they have one rule: never date their brother’s friends. unfortunately, mark lee makes this rule extremely difficult to follow. in fact, he seems hellbent on making them break it. ⨯ genre: fluff, humor, maybe angst if im bored ⨯ style: mixed social media and writing; non!idol au... they’re just some guys idk what to tell you ⨯ featuring: mark + y/n (sorry you’re now yn babes) & other idols.

haechan: what is love?

⨯ summary: when haechan pulls a prank on unsuspecting y/n, she isn’t too happy. she does her best to avoid him at all costs. but it seems the universe has other plans because everywhere she looks, haechan is there. ⨯ genre: fluff, soulmate!au, youtuber!au. ⨯ featuring: haechan + y/n & nct.

ten, yuta: three’s a crowd

⨯ summary: y/n and yuta are a dance duo who are often assumed to be dating by fans because of their intimate pieces and how they act around each other. everything is all fine and dandy until a certain model comes into the picture. ⨯ genre: fluff? comedy??? i dont know ⨯ featuring: dancer!yuta x reader x model!ten

jaemin: tickets for two

⨯ summary: na jaemin is a movie enthusiast. every week he’s found at the movies, whether it be alone or with a friend; you can count on jaemin to be there. but lately it seems like his attention is less on the movies and more the new concessions worker, y/n. ⨯ genre: fluff ⨯ featuring: jaemin + y/n & nct dream.

doyoung, winwin, jungwoo: got it

⨯ summary: jungwoo is your token good boy, y/n is the exact opposite. jungwoo’s fascinated by a side of life he’s never seen before and y/n falls at the center of it. but y/n’s got her own problems and jungwoo is determined to become the most important one. ⨯ genre: angst, college!au ⨯ featuring: jungwoo + y/n & nct.

kun: walkin’ in time

⨯ summary: everyone in this world has only one soulmate. kun’s found his. but just as easily as he’s found them, they’ve slipped through his fingers, like a fistful of water. and as he lays the other half of his soul to rest, he wonders if he can ever be happy again. ⨯ genre: angst ⨯ trigger warnings: there will be mentions of death throughout the series. i never plan too far ahead when it comes to my aus but i will add trigger warnings when necessary. death is the only thing for now. ⨯ featuring: kun + y/n & nct.

jaehyun: radio romance

⨯ summary: jaehyun’s a radio host who is helplessly in love with y/n and flirts with them all the time. but y/n’s a bit stubborn and it’ll take more than a few pick up lines to win their heart. ⨯ genre: fluff ⨯ featuring: jaehyun + y/n.

archived groups !

texts w/ SEVENTEEN

⨯ bf!VERNON ⨯ bf!JOSHUA ⨯ bf!MINGHAO ⨯ bf!JUN ⨯ bf!JEONGHAN ⨯ bf!WONWOO

TWICE

⨯ dating advice for a “friend” with NAYEON

THE BOYZ

⨯ bf ! JUYEON hcs

THE UNIT

⨯ date with HANGYUL hcs ⨯ bf ! JUN hcs

#masterlist #nct scenarios #seventeen scenarios #unb scenarios

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atinyjules · 16 days

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Where The Magnolia Blossoms Ft. Park Jisung {mini - masterlist}

"Loving someone is not a crime... right?"

The Crown Prince of Baeguk, whose future had already been decided from the day he was born, met a girl once in his childhood. A girl he fell in love with, despite the fact that he would one day be matched with a stranger. Knowing that their social status differed greatly, Prince Jisung let go of his feelings for her. But when he comes across her, who made his heart flutter years ago, will he be able to suppress his feelings again?

Park Jisung

Seo Seonhwa

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

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cloudycrystalkpop · 6 years

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Salt Water

pairing: siren!Yugyeom x reader (feat. cabin boy!Jisung + NCT)

sumery: she could hear it, that distant melody. it called to her, cared for her, looked out for her when no one else would.

warnings: impiled sexual harassment and assault, teenie bit of language. not even kinda historically acturate, but that’s why it’s called an AU kiddies.

“hey, do you hear that?” (y/n) looked over to the only other woman on the ship.

“i... i’m not sure.” (y/n) replied. Mai rolled her eyes.

“come on, you either hear it, or you don’t.” she patronized the younger woman.

“what are you two jabbering about? get back to work.” called the first mate. the two women glared over their sholders. (y/n) went back to mopping while Mai dissapeared below deck. acording to the captian and first mate, the two women had nothing to complain about. after all, it was bad luck to bring a woman on ship, so they were incredibly lucky. all the sexual comments, advances, and inappropriate behavior towards the two was simply swept under the rug. even the assaults.

in some ways, it could be worse for Mai. no one but (y/n) knew why she was really sailing to the new world. her lover waited for her. her lover, being another woman. if any of the men on ship heard or even guessed this, she was done for. as far as (y/n), well, she was still young. young, and without a husband, or betrothed. she was ether labeled a whore, or considered a prune. (y/n) had gotten used to this however. even though it still disgusted her.

the sun began to dip below the horizon. (y/n) continued to mop, the only other person on deck being the little cabin boy, Jisung. he was barely fifteen, and quite a sweet boy. (y/n) was increadably fond of him, as he was the only male on the ship who didn’t look at her like a peace of meat.

“Jisung?” the young boy purked up, looking over to her. she smiled at him. “i can finish the mopping, you go get some rest.” his eyes widdened.

“but... captian told me to help! and you’ve been here all day...” he countered quietly.

“yes, and you’ve been tying nots till your fingers bleed. please little one, go get some sleep okay? for noona?” she ruffled his hair affectionately, causing him to blush at the attention. he nodded shyly. bidding her goodnight, before dissapearing below deck.

while (y/n) was looking out for the kid, she also wanted some time alone. just her, the salt water air, and the moonshine. this was the one thing that made it all bearable. she closed her eyes for a moment, breathing deeply. she could feel it. the energy of the wind, the power of the moon, the harmony and chaos of the sea. it was... addicting.

that was when she heard it. it was hard to define... a melody. it was beautiful and intrancing. she looked out over the water, in the far distance she saw... something. what... what is that? she squinted, but still couldn’t make it out. it was then, she senced it. danger. something, she couldn’t make out, deep at sea, could be something that could shipwreak them. she scambled quickly to fetch the first mate.

he shoved her off as some ‘delusional woman’, but by the time he realized she was right, it was to late. shouting and running, but the damage was done. it was a small island, to small to actually land on, more of a random peace of earth putruding from the waves. it sliced the ship nearly in half. (y/n) truly got an upclose and personal look at the chaos of the sea.

“Noona!” shouted Jisung. she grabbed the younger boy, and held him tightly. he was shaking slightly in fear. “noona... are-are we all going to die...?” she ruffled his hair again.

“maybe little one, maybe not.” she tryed to offer him a hopful smile.

it was then her attention was pulled away for a split second. there it was again, that melody...

it ended up, there was another side to that island. a side that was big enough to hold life. most of the sailors drowned, but there were a few who survived. (y/n) had pulled Jisung along on a peace of drift wood onto the island, where they found the first mate, Mai, and three other sailors.

they met up on the beach, and tryed to come up with a plan. acording to the first mate, he, Mai, and two of the sailors would stay at the beach and work on brainstorming a way off the island. he instrucked (y/n), Jisung, and the other sailor, whom (y/n) learned was called Lee, to explore the island and see if they could find supplies.

Lee desided that he would head the ‘mission’, because he was ‘the man’. on his word, the three set off. the island was small, but bigger then they had first guessed. when they were in a deeper part of the tropical jungle, (y/n) was pulled away by the melody again.

her curiosity was running away with her, and she decided to follow it. Jisung noticed she was wandering off the path Lee was blazing, and desided he trusted his life with (y/n) more, so he followed her.

(y/n) continued to wander the junlge, till she found a small cave. she carfully climbed down, and entered the salt water cave. salt was crystalized on the walls and roof of the cave, and water trickaled in the distanced. she continued carfully, following the melody again.

she found a large pool in the middle of an opening. moonlight shined in from many small holes in the ceiling. she was in awe at the way the moonlight reflected off the salt. it was then, she heard a small splash.

she looked over, to see a pair of dark eyes staring at her just above the water level. (y/n)’s heartbeat quickened, as the creature rose slowly. he lifted his head and shoulders out of the water. he was... exquisite.

before her was the head and shoulders of a young man, who looked not much older then (y/n) herself. his hair was a dark black to rivel the depths of the sea, his eyes a curious murky brown. his features were chiseled and shaped perfectly. he was the most beautiful creature she had ever seen.

the young man tilted his head, observing her curiously. (y/n) realized she had been holding her breath, and let out a small sigh before taking in another deep breath. he blinked, and copied her action. he straitned his head, and smiled at her. his smile was breathtaking.

it was then he opened his mouth, the intracning melody she had heard falling from his lips. he was what she had been following. she felt as though, in the song, in that melody, he was calling to her. begging her to come closer. she carfully inched closer. he did the same, swimming untill he was at the edge of the pool.

he rose out of the water more, revealing his chest and abdomen. he blinked up at her with that same curiosity, and reached out his hand. between his fingers there was webbing, like that of a fish. but yet, he was still so absolutely exquisite.

(y/n) inched forwards towards him again, reaching out her hand to his. he continued to sing, calling her to him. her fingers bearly brushed his, when suddenly,

“NOONA!” (y/n) snapped her head in the direction of Jisung’s voice. only a split second later did she hear a splash, and when she turned back, the young man was gone.

“(y/n)-noona! what are you doing with a siren?!”

“i had only heard of sirens being female?” inquired Mai. the small group had congregated at a small cliff over looking the sea.

“as had i.” stated the first mate, deep in thought.

“please, sirens don’t exist. they’re just some old wives tale.” said Lee, the other sailors nodding in agreement. Jisung clung to (y/n)’s side, fearful that if she wandered away, he would never see her again.

“we don’t know that he was a siren.” staited (y/n), but even Jisung could tell she was not convinced.

“then what was he? a human boy who grew webbed fingers? or maybe he was just a figment of your imagination.” argued one of the sailors. “honestly woman, you’re just selfish. even with the attention from the men on ship, you had to dream up some dream boy. can no one please you? you probably talked the kid into seeing the same hallucination too. he follows you like a puppy after all.”

(y/n) stood protectivaly infront of Jisung, glaring at the sailor. Mai was next to speek.

“either way there is a something fishy about this island.” the first mate nodded.

“i agree. we need to get out of here as soon as...” he stailed off, and they all knew why. just as the first mate was talking, they all heard the sounds of singing. slowly they all inched to look over the cliff’s edge, and they saw... sirens.

five female figures poked out from the waves. they each had lushus hair and exquisite features. they all harmonized, looking up at the humans on the cliff. one of them giggled adorably, and reached out her delicate hand. it was then (y/n) had had enough. she grabbed Jisung’s wrist and ran, leaving the others intranced. one of the salers had already jumped to his fate, and it seemed the others were not far behind.

(y/n) and Jisung ran though the jungle. they continued untill they couldn’t hear the sirens songs anymore, nor the sound of the sailor’s screams. they both stopped outside the cave Jisung had found (y/n) in earlier.

she looked over the boy to make sure he hadn’t hurt himself while they were running, when she heard... him. he was singing again, her siren. the sound sent chills down her spine.

“n-noona...?” spoke Jisung woriedly. (y/n) looked from the entrance to the cave, back to the young boy before her. this... this was madness, but it was their only chance.

“come on Jisung, we’ve got to go to him.” she said, pulling him towards the entrance to the cave.

“but he’ll kill and eat us!” protested Jisung in fear.

“then why did he warn me about the shipwreak? it was because of him i knew we were going to sink. if only that idiot of a first mate listened, we wouldn’t be on this island.” (y/n) countered. Jisung whimpered in fear, but followed her into the cave.

they wandered the cave, till they came to that same pool. her breath was taken away when she saw him again. he lay on his back, floating with his eyes closed, just singing. she could see his full torso now. just beneath his hip bones, his human looking body morphed. there instead of the rest of a man’s body, was a beautiful serpent like tail. it glisend iridescent in the moonlight.

he opened his eyes. he looked over to see her, and smiled. he swam over to the edge of the pool again, pulling himself up as far out of the water as he could. it was then he noticed, Jisung.

the boy cowered behind (y/n), cluching to her shirt for dear life. the man moved his head to look at the boy, making eye contact. Jisung tryed to square his shoulders, and look the creature in the eye. upon seeing his little desplay of fake confidence, the man smiled. he chuckled, and waved to Jisung. it was then, Jisung saw, that he was not to be feared. he had no intrest in harming them, he was simply... curious.

(y/n) cleared her thought. both males looked to her.

“we need your help.” she staited. the young man cocked his head to the side, blinking at her.

“...help...” he repeated, trying the word on his tongue. after a moment, he seemed to undertand it’s meaning. “help.” he repeated, looking at her this time with consern. she nodded. he looked down, seeming to be thinking for a moment. he then brightend up a bit. he held out his hand to (y/n), and his other one to Jisung. “help.” he repeated, beconing them to take his hand.

Jisung looked to (y/n). she smiled, and nodded at the younger boy. she then took the young man’s hand, and Jisung followed.

“if you don’t wake up soon little one, you’re going to be late.” Jisung opened his eyes to see (y/n). she smiled. “good morning!” she greated him. he rubbed the sleep from his eyes.

“good morning noona...” he mumbled. once every year, on the exact same night, Jisung had that dream. always so vivid and real, untill he awoke. he’d told his friends about it a few times, only to be met with laughter.

“haha, our little Jisung has such an imagination!” laughed Haechan, patting him on the back. there were only three who seemed to actually listen. Mark, who primaraly seemed conserned for Jisung. Taeyong, who had worked very hard to prove to (y/n) that Jisung would be safe with his group, and as such kept a carful eye on him and the other younger ones. and lastly, Johnny. Johnny, whom had actually asked (y/n) for her hand in marriage quite some time ago. (y/n) had been flattered, but politely turned him down, saying that she wasn’t the marrying type.

(y/n) was a well know marine biologist, and studied all kinds of sea life. she had taken up the job and tital after her and Jisung returned to the new world. they were the only survivers from the shipwreak, and clamed to be bother and sister, who’s parents had been killed. Jisung had joyed a group of other young men and boys who were revolutionaries. (y/n) supported their efforts when she could, but had to keep a low profile.

she was consitered quite odd by most of the towns folk. she hosted those young men often, as her brother was a member, and the fact that Johnny had proposed to her had leaked, so many found it odd she spent to much time with those young men, if she had no intrest in the older ones. however, (y/n) had found that Jisung had supressed the memories of what really happened on that island, and how they had really come to the new world. but perhaps that was for the better.

(y/n) had built a house, right on top of a salt water cave. she often when into the celler, as it was her work space. there was a dark pool, the only way into the cave was the celler, or to swim in from deep in the ocean. that, was how he visited her.

she had taught him how to speek, and he had taught her how to sing. the songs of the sea, the melodies of the moon, and the harmony of his heart. the first thing he told her when he learned how to speek, was,

“i love you.” and she retuned his affections. it was a pure kind of love, nomatter their species, or the foodchain, they still adored one another.

“Yugyeom?” she called his name, as she entered the cave. he quickly emerged from the water.

“hello (y/n)~” he sung, resting his head on his arms and looking up at her. she giggled, and ran her fingers though his wet hair. he hummed happily at the affection.

“my love, what are you doing here so early today?” she asked. he opened his eyes and looked up at her.

“i came to see you.” he replied inocently. she smiled down at him. he grabbed a hold of her hand, and pulled it into the water. “come swim with me?” it was the same thing he asked everyday, and everyday, she rufused him. she knew that as soon as he lead her into the depths, she would never return.

“not today, Yugyeom.” she shook her head. he fround.

“please? there are so many things i want to show you...” he begged, pulling her arm into the salt water, sinking so only his eyes poked out of the pool. she bit her lip.

“how will i breath Yugyeom? i’ll drown.” she tryed to reason. he floated up again, a small smirk playing on his lips.

“that’s what i’m for.” he replied cheekly. he pulled himself out of the water, till he was eye level with her. she blinked at how close he was, bearly a breath away.

he cupped her cheek with his damp hand, pulling face towards him and the water. she followed him, till most of his face was submerged just below the water level. he pulled her down, till their lips conected softly. it was a sweet kiss at first, but after a moment, she felt him begin leading her again. the kiss became needy and possesive as he lead her till her face was under the water.

he licked and bit at her lips begging her for entrence, but she refused, not wanting the salt water in her mouth. after quite a bit, (y/n) felt her lungs desire for air. she tryed to pull away from him, but he held her still. she pulled away again, but he just pulled her back harder. (y/n)’s body teeterd on the edge of the pool, trying to pull her upper body out of the water, but Yugyeom was much stronger then her.

with one powerfull push of his tail, (y/n) fell into the pool. her limbs flaled, lungers burning, and panic running though her mind. Yugyeom pulled her deeper into the water, still keeping them conected by the mouth. he continued to lick and nip at her lips, his arms holding her close to his chest. fear flooded (y/n). did he realize she was going to drown? she had to get back to the top and breath air.

her struggling grew weak, till all she could do was hold onto him. he felt her cluching onto his neck and sholders, and moved to brush him palms agest her cheeks. his kiss turned sweet again. (y/n) knew he would never kill her on purpose, so what had come over him? either way, she was going to drown. at least it would be in his arms, in his kiss.

her lungs burned. she knew it was over. she would open her mouth and the salt water would fill her lungs, and that’s be it.

finaly, she couldn’t stand it anymore. she gasped, parting her lips, but no water fulled her lungs. only air. her eyes flew open and she pulled away from him. he held her at arms lenths, smirking at her. goddamn was she thick. he pulled her back agenst him, tangling his tail around her legs, and nusling his face in her neck. she felt him hum happily.

she felt vibrtiouns in the water. he was speeking to her.

‘i told you, i’ll take care of you. always.’ he smiled at her again, before leading her into the depths.

notes: in case you’re not a dreamer, here’s a gif of this sweety with his lil bun fren (Jisung our lil cabin boy aka my smol soft son)

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Where The Magnolia Blossoms Ft. Park Jisung

<<CHARACTER INTRODUCTION>>

"For once in my life, I wish I was a princess instead."

Seo Seonhwa

She is the daughter of the royal tailor of Baeguk.

She is currently her mother's apprentice and hopes to take her mother's place one day.

She is soft-spoken and kind-hearted, but she can't stand up for herself.

She loves animals and children with her whole heart and soul.

She loves flowers as well, especially magnolias, since her quarters are filled with magnolia trees.

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Where The Magnolia Blossoms Ft. Park Jisung

<<CHARACTER INTRODUCTION>>

"If everyone can love, why can't I?"

Park Jisung

He is the Crown Prince of Baeguk.

He became the Crown Prince after the passing of his elder brother.

He has a soft-spoken and timid personality, but because of the elders' expectations, he is forced to have a fake facade.

He has an unconditional love for animals and nature.

When he feels weighed down or anxious, he finds peace with nature in the forest.

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thesunnyshow · 4 years

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Name: Ezralia Vali, but all my friends call me Elv

Writing Blog URL(s): @ezralia-writes (@haylo4ever was my OG writing account 5 years ago)

Age: 19

Nationality: Asian American

Languages: English and un poco Espanol

Star Sign: Aries

MBTI: INFJ

Favorite color: As of now, red

Favorite food: Pasta

Favorite movie: The Golden Compass, but Howl’s Moving Castle and The Girl Who Leapt Through Time are close choices too

Favorite ice cream flavor: Vanilla with chocolate syrup or caramel

Favorite animal: Narwhals

Go-to karaoke song: Uh, Who Do You Love (Monsta X)

Dream job (whether you have a job or not): TBH, my dream job is being a manager/CEO of a tech job (realistically) or a backup dancer for kpop groups (unrealistically)

Coffee or tea? What are you ordering? Neither, hot coco (coffee in the future to keep me sane)

If you could have one superpower, what would you choose? Mind-read

If you could visit a historical era, which would you choose? Sengoku Japanese period or in England when kings and queens were bloody powerful

If you could restart your life, knowing what you do now, would you? Yes

Would you rather fight 100 chicken-sized horses or one horse-sized chicken? 100 chicken-sized horses

If you were a trope in a teen high school movie, what would you have been? Please, I wanna be in the nerdy girl and jock romance but honestly, I’m probably just the side, hermit character.

Do you believe in aliens/supernatural creatures? Yes but I know they don’t exist

Fun fact about yourself that not everyone would know? Uh, I talk a lot about myself but I have trypophobia - there should not be holes in things that are supposed to be whole.

What fandom(s) do you write for? As of now, I write for BTS, GOT7, NCT, Monsta X, and Stray Kids

When did you post your first piece? May 26, 2020 (Dec 7, 2014 was my OG post on ff.net haha)

Do you write fluff/angst/crack/general/smut, combo, etc? Why? I write fluff, angst (lots), and sometimes crack. While I can rec some awesome smuts, I don’t feel comfortable writing explicit smut as of yet, although I will elude to some smexy time. I do have a WIP that I will one day write that will definitely include smut because it’s part of the story.

Do you write OCs, X Readers, Ships...etc? I have some OG OCs and my starter fics on Tumblr were third-person female reader. However, recent works include x you (reader) and I find that really fun and easier to write! I don’t really write any ships for Kpop.

Why did you decide to write for Tumblr? Having read so many awesome works on Tumblr made me want to write and hopefully have other readers experience the same feelings I do when I read that great piece. However, my original goal was just to write for Monsta X since there aren’t a whole lot of fics for them but also because I have too many ideas running in my mind. Lastly, I just write for myself.

What inspires you to write? The groups I write for, other things I read (like mangas and/or shows), and especially songs!

What genres/AUs do you enjoy writing the most? I write best fluff for established relationships because otherwise it’s all just angst, which is a lot of fun to write while keeping it not too toxic unless stated otherwise for plot. I also love silly fics for giggles. As for Au’s I enjoy regular day to day life with a spin or fantasy based Au’s.

What do you hope your readers take away from your work? I hope they just feel a strong emotion - depending on the genre. I hope that they get to the end and find all the nuances I try to sprinkle throughout the story hinting to clues or plot devices. That’s always what I try to aim for.

What do you do when you hit a rough spot creatively? Cry. Jokes aside, I take a break/breather to refocus and take time for myself. I also read professional works to take my mind off things or get inspired.

What is your favorite work and why? Your most successful? My personal favorite of my published works would be my Han Jisung x reader, Promise. It was my first kpop fic and a gift to my friend. I think it’s a hallmark of my return to writing and I look forward to publishing more of my favorite plots! My most successful is Spiderling, a Jeon Jungkook x reader fic, not surprised at all that my first official BTS fic would be the most popular one of my current works haha.

Who is your favorite person to write about? Honestly, I have so many ideas for Changkyun haha. I feel like he’s totally boyfriend material and can fit different roles from a total fratboy to a soft boyfriend. But I’m trying to expand both my writing and pairings and it’s a fun challenge to write for the different boys.

Do you think there’s a difference between writing fanfiction vs. completely original prose? I actually do! In my honest opinion, fanfiction is work about an already established character/person/universe. It’s easier for me to think up ideas for characters already prepped because I personally get lost in the details already of thinking up terms/universes to place the story in. I have a character that’s already established and people know about without having to elaborate on those finer details.

What do you think makes a good story? Proper formatting goes a long way. While I don’t judge on grammar and spelling mistakes, it is a much smoother read if people follow basic narrative-writing skills. I feel like anyone who can embody their own style and ideas (without being discriminatory or mean), then they’ve really got me hooked.

What is your writing process like? A mess. I know a lot of people outline, and I try that sometimes. But, normally I just get straight into writing what I’ve brainstormed, maybe adding some notes for future events here and there. If I get tied up at a certain part, I make a messy line break and start another scene.

Would you ever repurpose a fic into a completely original story? Yes. Funnily enough though, I repurpose my original storylines for fics, but if I could, I would write an original story.

What tropes do you love, and what tropes can’t you stand? I can’t stand cliches but I WILL cry over them if they’re well-written and/or have a spin on them. So, ultimately I’m down for anything. Enemy to lovers isn’t always my favorite but @gukyi does a great job, since that’s her renowned trope.

How much would you say audience feedback/engagement means to you? A lot! I have a few lovely mootz that always have something nice to say, but I would love more reader interaction! Of course, I’m a newer writer and haven’t blown up so it is to be expected that I’m a little lonely right now. I hope that’s not a long-term thing.

What has been one of the biggest factors of your success (of any size)? Who I write for. I hate to be blunt about it, but certain members and/or groups truly are more popular which is a shame at times. Plus, interacting with more mootz and authors as well as joining discord chats and networks helps by meeting new people who will interact with you and your content.

Do you think fanfic writers get unfairly judged? Yes, at times and with certain topics. We all know people will go on anon and tear anyone down for whatever reason.

Do you think art can be a medium for change? Definitely! Writing for the public,(especially fanfic and reader-based fics) especially in these times, means you have to adapt and adhere to the ever-changing times. We have a role to play in how people perceive things, whether that’s regarding an IRL person or how we view others with representation.

Do you ever feel there are times when you’re writing for others, rather than yourself? Huh, as of now, I feel like I’m writing for myself. Without a lot of interaction, I don’t feel pressure. I do want to write for other groups, but as of now I’m trying to pick up speed with certain groups. I have a lot of WIPs, so we will see where I end up.

Do you ever feel like people have misunderstood you or your writing at times? Not that I know of, haha.

Do your offline friends/loved ones know you write for Tumblr? No, haha.

What is one thing you wish you could tell your followers? I love you!

Do you have any advice for aspiring writers who might be too scared to put themselves out there? Don’t be afraid! It’s scary, but the worst that can happen is not writing!

Are there any times when you regret joining Tumblr? HAahaha, only because the site’s interaction roles have drastically dropped and a lot of the features suck. But the people I’ve met… priceless. I love them all and a lot have impacted my life so positively.

Do you have any mutuals who have been particularly formative/supportive in your Tumblr journey? Yes! All of them!

Pick a quote to end your interview with:

Stan yourself first! <3

#@ezralia-writes #@haylo4ever #thesunnyshow #featured author #episode 42 #bts #got7 #nct #monsta x #stray kids

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thesunnyshow · 4 years

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Name: Alana

Writing Blog URL(s): @jinyoungsir

What fandom(s) do you write for?: GOT7, BTS, Monsta X, Stray Kids, Ateez, NCT

Age: 27

Nationality: American

Languages: English

Star Sign: Aries

MBTI: I’m not sure. I’ve taken the test so many times but I never remember the result.

Favorite color: Black

Favorite food: Potatoes! All forms of potatoes!!

Favorite movie: Harry Potter? Jurassic Park/World? Twister? Jaws? I love movies...it’s so hard to choose!

Favorite ice cream flavor: Vanilla with lots of fudge & brownie bits.

Favorite animal: Tigers! I like big cats and the way they move.

Coffee or tea? What are you ordering?: Coffee- Peppermint White Mocha HOT! Or any flavor tea hot or cold as long as it’s sweetened!

Dream job (whether you have a job or not): Writing and Traveling. Something far from the 9-5, ‘working for the man’ type of job.

Go-to karaoke song: ‘Shoop’ by Salt-N-Pepa (thank u Deadpool)

If you could have one superpower, what would you choose?: The ability to manipulate time because I am late for everything and also, I would 100% pause the timeline for a little mental health break once a day.

If you could visit a historical era, which would you choose?: Idk if this counts but I low-key would have loved to be a pirate. So whatever timeline that fits into.

If you could restart your life, knowing what you do now, would you?: No, thank you. I already have a defiance disorder. I’m not going to be under 18 ever again. I like doing what I want when I want as an adult lol. Everything turned out okay.

Would you rather fight 100 chicken-sized horses or one horse-sized chicken?: 100 chicken-sized horses. I hope I drown in them. What a dream.

If you were a trope in a teen high school movie, what would you have been?: I AM a teen highschool movie trope lol my husband and I met in school at fourteen.

Do you believe in aliens/supernatural creatures?: YES, because the world is just too big for there not to be.

Fun fact about yourself that not everyone would know?: I stopped eating pizza for several years for no real reason other than not wanting to eat pizza and then just starting eating it again one day as if I had never stopped.

When did you post your first piece?: I think it was May 2019.

Do you write fluff/angst/crack/general/smut, combo, etc? Why?: Mostly fluff & humor because I’m kind of soft and I really love a feel-good fic. Any angst I write is typically resolved by the end because I live for a happy ending. And occasional smut strictly for the spice.

Do you write OCs, X Readers, Ships...etc?: OCs & xReaders.

Why did you decide to write for Tumblr?: I love/hate the format tbh but mostly because of my tumblr community. I love being able to meet and talk to new people easily thru the platform.

What inspires you to write?: Everything! Songs, movies, commercials, personal events, etc. Sometimes it’s just a word, phrase, or picture.

What genres/AUs do you enjoy writing the most?: I’m a major sucker for friends/strangers to lovers! and I LOVE a good Mafia/Gang/Assassin!AU. On the opposite end of the spectrum, you can catch me writing dad!au stories.

What do you hope your readers take away from your work?: I just hope it makes them feel good. Laugh, smile, cry, yell, uwu, just- all the emotions.

What do you do when you hit a rough spot creatively?: Take a break. Read a book, dive into a k-drama, binge a few fics. Sometimes I just have to put the laptop away until I’m ready to start again.

What is your favorite work and why? Your most successful?: My favorite story is probably ‘Over The Top’ with GOT7’s Bambam. It’s a dad!au about bam’s twin boys’ first birthday party. I’m quite attached to their family dynamic in the story and may even revisit twin terrors Somsak & Somchai in the future. Most successful? Probably the ‘Bubbles’ series, a Monsta X OT7 fiesta. I had a lot of feedback while posting that series and made a lot of friends. (It was also my first actual fic & it jump-started this blog!)

Who is your favorite person to write about?: Jackson Wang or Park Jinyoung from GOT7 and Han Jisung from Stray Kids.

Do you think there’s a difference between writing fanfiction vs. completely original prose?: This is kind of a tough one because, yes- as a fanfic writer I’m using a real person as a character, however, the storyline, the dialog, the emotions, the actions of the characters are all organic. I could take any one of my stories and replace only that person’s name and it would be considered entirely original. So, I guess I would say it’s not so different.

What do you think makes a good story?: Great dialog.

What is your writing process like?: Sometimes I get an idea and go straight to word vomiting and editing. Sometimes it’s planning the title, characters, tags list, & summary then not looking at it for a few weeks until I’m ready to write it.

Would you ever repurpose a fic into a completely original story?: Yes. All of my stories are AU (non-idol verse) so I would totally repurpose them.

What tropes do you love, and what tropes can’t you stand?: Love: friends/strangers/enemies to lovers, + grumpy character only soft for their love interest. Dislike: Love triangles, angsty slow burn, cheating, etc.

How much would you say audience feedback/engagement means to you?: IT IS EVERYTHING. I love reading tags, getting aks, getting messages, it warms my heart, and really motivates me to keep going.

What has been one of the biggest factors of your success (of any size)?: When I write and I really like my own story, it feels like a success.

Do you think fanfic writers get unfairly judged?: Yes, they certainly can be. I think people who don’t understand fanfiction can have a very narrow mindset and belittle fanfic writers because of that misunderstanding.

Do you think art can be a medium for change?: Yes. Even if its something as small as changing one’s mood.

Do you ever feel there are times when you’re writing for others, rather than yourself?: Not usually. I try to only write things that make me happy and if I ever get requests I’m not into, I usually won’t write it. If I’m not enjoying myself and the story, it’s not worth the pressure I put on myself to write it.

Do you ever feel like people have misunderstood you or your writing at times?: It’s definitely possible, but I haven’t had many issues with this so far.

Do your offline friends/loved ones know you write for Tumblr?: My mom, dad, sister, husband, and two other friends know.

What is one thing you wish you could tell your followers?: I’m always here to make you laugh and smile, whenever you need it. I hope my stories can bring you joy.

Do you have any advice for aspiring writers who might be too scared to put themselves out there?: Do it for yourself. If you are enjoying yourself then it’s worth it.

Are there any times when you regret joining Tumblr?: I love this hellsite. I’ve been here since high school and I have no regrets.

Do you have any mutuals who have been particularly formative/supportive in your Tumblr journey?: AJ: my favorite bean, Chelle: my fav writer & inspo, Megan: my hype squad gf, Leena: my sisterwife, Na: my #1 supporter, and Val: my JJP/Wonu Soulmate.

Pick a quote to end your interview with: “mo0n Mo0n JiN m0oN!” - Jeon Jeongguk

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#jinyoungsir #thesunnyshow #featured author #episode 43 #got7 #bts #stray kids #monsta x #ateez #nct

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