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softlunars · 4 years
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honestly you do do like a continuation of it??? i always put myself in the place of both characters and like I feel like Chan wouldn't just let yn go and yn was obviously pissed so leaving wasn't a decision they made clear headed so--- but like UGH I love it cuz it's so so SAD and it makes my heart yknow break but also I tend to continue stories in my head and I like to believe they made up oof
that’s!! a good idea!!! :0 i haven’t written anything for this acc in so long and i actually have a chan full fic story in my google docs that i’ve been hoping to post but,,,,, think i might do that hot continuation just to see if my style has changed!!!
i do that with other writers’ stories too anonnie!!! i like rewriting them in my head too HDKSBDKD it’s wild but i think u just helped me get back into this acc thank u :’) 💖💘💞💗💓
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softlunars · 4 years
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NOOOO DON'T HATE IT!!! IT'S GREAT!!! I SWEAR!!! I mean it's realistic and that's why they end up fighting SKWJSJSKS you can always rewrite it and see how much your style has changed too! I didn't know it was your first but I really love it!
ANKSNAKS thank u!!! that was the first like full imagine i wrote that wasn’t just a time stamp and it got me the following i have so i am proud of it in a weird “hm that sucked but look where it got me” way :P
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softlunars · 4 years
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things you said always makes me mad because Chan is rude for no reason at all but also YN is so annoying???? dude said he was fine and he obviously isn't then give him some space???? no need to be suffocating??? but also Chan what the fUCK I know you're a person and can get frustrated but that was just uncalled for man UGH I love the imagine but I hate them jsnwkwjwjw
AJSKANSK yeah that was my first ever imagine i wrote and i always hate reading back on it just cause i feel like it Sucks sndksndms humans just rlly do be pressing tho 😔✊🏼
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softlunars · 5 years
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HOW HAVE U BEEN IMY!!! -🍯🧸
oh my god i’m so sorry i haven’t been here in months :((((( god i feel so bad i ghosted this account because of senior year stress and i’m so sorry to all the forgotten requests HHHHHHH
i’ve missed you a lot petal!!! i just need to get back into writing that isn’t college essays,,,, it’s destroyed my want to write for a while now :( i love you baby i hope you’re well
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softlunars · 5 years
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Hey petal 🌸 just wanted to let you know that you are doing well 🌸💕 don’t stress yourself and take as much as time you need okay? Love ya petal uwu 🌸💕🌸💕🌸
hi sunshine!!! :’) thank you for sending this, it means a lot to me like,,, a lot a lot 🥺💖💓💝💞 i’m trying my best and hopefully i’m able to get back where i was :’) i love you more sunshine, i hope you’ve been doing well 💗💕💖💞💓💝
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softlunars · 5 years
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Are u taking requests?
hi angel!! i never turn down requests, i’ve tried to make that a general rule for my acc :)
the only thing i warn people about is the time it takes for me sometimes to finish it — if that’s not a problem for rqs, u can send them in!! another fair warning: i don’t answer rq asks until the story has been posted; if ur ever wondering abt a request, ask!! <3
anyways, requests are open uwu whether it’s one of those prompts or not they are all being placed in a google docs form for writing 💞💞💞
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softlunars · 5 years
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𝓀𝒾'𝓈 𝒻𝒾𝓃𝒾𝓈𝒽𝑒𝒹 𝒹𝑒𝓁𝒾𝓋𝑒𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓈!
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↳ a.k.a my masterlist ― all my works can be found right here! ⌲ updates will be.... hopefully periodically
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𝓈𝓉𝓇𝒶𝓎 𝓀𝒾𝒹𝓈!
𝐤𝐢𝐦 𝐰𝐨𝐨𝐣𝐢𝐧 ⤷ 2:26am   9:15pm   sorry (60 things)   only want you (song fic) - mental health, mild drug use implied  
𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐠 / 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧 ⤷  3:37pm    4:18am  12:57pm  60 things  separated (60 things)  better (60 things)  unholy (60 things) | pt. ii (upcoming)  
𝐥𝐞𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐡𝐨 ⤷ 4:05pm    spontaneous (60 things)    sober thoughts (60 things) - alcohol use implied
𝐬𝐞𝐨 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐛𝐢𝐧 ⤷ 7:27pm   delicate (60 things)   7 minutes in heaven (60 things)
𝐡𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐧 ⤷ 12:16am      3:37pm    please (fic) - character death tw   happy birthday, my prince! (hcs)   panicked (60 things) - mental health implied
𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐣𝐢𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐠 ⤷ 2:35am   euphoria (60 things)   under the stars (60 things)   company (60 things)   alone (60 things) | part ii   rendevous (60 things)grateful (60 things)   come home (60 things)   i promise (60 things)
𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐱 𝐥𝐞𝐞 / 𝐥𝐞𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐛𝐨𝐤 ⤷ 11:11pm   perfect (60 things)  sunshine (60 things) - character death tw    cross one’s heart (60 things) - violence(?) tw
𝐤𝐢𝐦 𝐬𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐦𝐢𝐧 ⤷  8:19am    concealed (60 things)     scaredy cat (60 things)    everlasting (60 things)
𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐣𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧 ⤷ 10:23am     7:36am     loved (60 things)     unsaid future (60 things)      there for you (60 things) - mental health implied
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𝒹𝒶𝓎 6!
𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐣𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 ⤷  9:15am
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softlunars · 5 years
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t-that ending to i promise killed me
blease,,,,, it hurt to write that final sentence i am So Sorry for the Pain :( i need to make some fluff or smth soon for all this angst HHHH
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softlunars · 5 years
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Hi!!! Can I request 49+ Jisung from the prompt list?
oh my god this is the only jisung rq i have in my inbox rn so i hope this is the right one JDKNAKDBS but it’s been posted 🥺 it’s the first one i’ve enjoyed writing since i got into my funk so i hope u really enjoy it!!! it’s not really romantic kinda moreso platonic but!!! can be interpreted as a lil concealed love kinda thing uwuwu
thank u for requesting this so long ago sunshine!!! i’m so sorry for the wait, i hope you enjoy it! lots of love to you MW A H 💕💖💗💘💘💝💓💞
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softlunars · 5 years
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60 things ; things you said when we were 18. — non-idol!han jisung ; stray kids.
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“it’s really graduation day, huh?”
you looked at your best friend’s reflection in the mirror. the backing of an earring was held delicately between your fingers, resting on the pads as you replied to jisung.
“yeah, it is. i thought you’d be more excited than you are right now, ‘sung.” a quick breath left your lips, an imitation of your laughter. “you look damn near ready to cry until you’re dead.” the backing hit the soft cartilage of your ear as you fastened the earring in place. you shot a quick smile at yourself in the mirror, glancing once over yourself to see if anything was out of place.
nothing was.
you turned around to face jisung, who continued to hold the world’s sadness in his eyes. the red silk of his graduation robe was slipping off his shoulders, his fingers were fiddling around, and his eyes - they looked lost. not exactly focused on any one thing, glazed over and dull.
your heart ached as you took his appearance in. jisung had always been that one high school student who couldn’t wait to get out of those concrete confines and run free with his high school diploma in hand. he had dreams - everyone did, but jisung wore his dreams on his sleeve, spewing them to anyone who would listen. the entire school knew he was desperate to live his own life, desperate to find something outside of what he’s been forced into.
the eyes of the man you were looking at held none of that former excitement. they didn’t hold anything.
“‘sung, you’ve been waiting for this moment since we walked into high school. what’s got you all down?” you stared at jisung’s side profile, taking a seat on your bed beside him. a ring-adorned hand ran through his hair, falling at his side as a sigh escaped his lips. the man turned to look at you, the corners of his lips turning slightly upward, resembling every bitter high schooler movie star.
“just… a tad bit nervous, i guess. about - about, like, what really happens after this, y’know?” you nodded your head as your eyes closed, letting yourself fall on the mattress beneath you. jisung followed suit, his arm sneaking under you to cushion the back of your head. “i’m scared too, ‘sung. but fear isn’t gonna stop any of this from happening, or anything in the future from happening.”
“just gotta let it happen.”
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tears welled in your eyes as you waited for your principal’s voice to echo through the stereos, congratulating your class on the final step to adulthood. your cheeks hurt from how big your smile grew; your hands clutched onto the faux leather protecting that precious piece of paper.
it was happening.
“congratulations to the graduating class of 2019!” a choked scream left your lips, your arm finding a place in the air as your cap was flung from your hand. the people around you - people you watched grow up for four years - were just as much a mess as you felt. tears were streaming down their eyes, bodies were crashing together in hugs, some couldn’t stop screaming of disbelief, of excitement. the four years you had all called torture was over. life was really going to begin.
you found jisung outside of the nearby university’s gym, which held the thousands of people who attended graduation. the colored leather was gripped tightly by near white knuckles, you noticed, as you run to your best friend’s side, tackling him in a hug as soon as you were in the proximity to do so. a shocked squeal left jisung’s lips as he stumbled sideways, grabbing onto you in order to keep himself upright.
“we did it, ‘sung! we’re graduates now!” you pulled back, a beaming smile gracing your face as jisung’s dull eyes met your sparkling ones. a small smile tugged at his lips as he drank in how you looked at that moment. even with the smudged mascara underneath your eyes from furiously rubbing at them the entire ceremony - you were beautiful.
this was really gonna hurt, wasn’t it?
“we did it, (y/n). we’re outta here.” he looked at you fondly, a hand coming to pat at the crown of your head. it fell down, finding a place over your shoulders as you continued to exude unadulterated excitement. your eyes shined, your skin glowed and jisung could feel his heart pick away little by little as he continued to look at you.
you took a breath and turned yourself around to completely face him. your eyes were pushed into crescents as you finally directed something other than random babbling at your best friend. “what’s next?”
jisung almost let the tears fall then and there. maybe he was being dramatic, maybe this wasn’t such a big deal as he was making it out to be. maybe this wouldn’t affect your friendship as much as he thought it would, as much as he watched it affect others’. maybe you two would be fine, you two would be different.
you always were. that’s why you were glued to his side for four years, and his side to yours.
“you tell me, (y/n).” he avoided your questioning, trying to divert attention from his own plans, from telling you what was in store for him after this afternoon. he tried grinning at you, hoping it appeared genuine. but of course, you saw through his momentary facade.
“you’re not telling me something, ‘sung. what’s so important or scary that you’re not telling me?” your eyebrows furrowed as jisung’s eyes looked at everything but you. your heart had been racing since the moment you got up, but at this moment, it was racing for a whole different reason.
“well, uh, i’ve been trying to keep it a secret but-”
“why?! is it gonna hurt me? are you dying or moving across the world or what?” jisung tried to move away from your body at that. he scratched at the back of his neck, trying to find the words to tell you it was exactly what you thought.
“i got a record label to sign me, and i know that’s good and it’s what i’ve been wanting, but… uh, yeah, it’s in the united states.”
the permanent smile on your face momentarily dropped as jisung finished talking. of course. of course he had to be signed to a label on a whole new continent, in a whole new timezone; a whole new world, basically.
were you happy for him? of course! your best friend achieved what he worked for his entire life; being happy and proud was an understatement. watching him create tracks upon tracks, sending them to labels, posting them online, doing everything he could to get some form of recognition - it had all come to fruition. this was all jisung wanted, all you wanted for him.
you just really wished he wouldn’t move far from you. some other major city in south korea would have been completely fine for you; visiting wouldn’t take months of saving up for a three day trip.
it was selfish of you, yes, but you thought you couldn’t be blamed. jisung was your best friend for the biggest four years of your life; keeping him near was something you always hoped for.
hope doesn’t always work, as you realized just now.
“oh. well, that’s amazing, ‘sung! your biggest dream is finally coming true!” a large smile decorated your face, but whether it was genuine or not, you couldn’t really tell. hopefully, jisung couldn’t tell either.
jisung looked down at you, concern etched on his face. you tried to keep the grin on your face, hoping it would edge off your best friend’s concern at your reaction. he let out a sigh, his hand coming up to ruffle your hair slightly. “yeah, i know. i just… didn’t wanna hurt you by telling you. that’s why i kept it a secret.” a quick chuckle left you as one of your hands came up to lightly hit jisung’s cheek.
“shut up. i’m proud of you. i won’t be hurt by you moving to america, just as long as you promise we’ll stay best friends. so, promise?” you held out your pinkie, watching jisung, waiting for him to link his pinkie to yours.
it felt like hours, but he finally hooked his pinkie around yours, bringing your joined fingers to his lips. you rolled your eyes at your best friend’s cheesiness, yet you couldn’t fight off the tears that began to form at his gesture.
“we’ll always be best friends. i promise.”
oh, how promises can bring such false comfort.
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softlunars · 5 years
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they’re back!
hello, just thought i’d make a post to say i’m ripping myself out of this like 2 month long funk! i’m sitting at my laptop now writing more and while they may not be good, i’m writing again!!
i might not do the 60 things prompt requests aside from some i should for the wait and some that i have inspiration for again!! i’ll actually find another prompt list that’s longer or whatnot and post that. i hope y’all don’t mind, i’m just trying to keep myself from burning out like i did again :’)
i shall see y’all in my next few posts! lots of love to y’all, MWAH
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softlunars · 5 years
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HIIII BUB HOW HAVE YOU BEEN I MISSED YOU SM I HOPE YOUR DOING OKAY 💓💓💓💓-🍯 🧸
hi baby!!! i’ve been okay, i’m trying to rip myself out of a funk currently :’) this is the first time i’ve been on this account w motivation to write for a lil bit!! i’ve missed you sunshine!!! i hope you’re doing well and i love you!! 💞💕💖💗💓
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softlunars · 5 years
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Hi! Could you please do #15, 20, and 58 for Jisung. Thanks! Btw, I love your 60 things imagines❤️
hi babe!!! it is finallyyyyy posted!!! school is over, my motivation is back, and so is my writing!!!!
i hope you really enjoy this one; i’m so sorry for the wait :((( distance makes the heart grow fonder??? djakdnakxn
i love u sunshine!!!! i hope you’ve had an amazing week so far!!! may the rest be just as good! MWAH 💕💗💗💞💓💝💕💗💞💘
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60 things ; things you said with too many miles between us, things you said that i wasn’t meant to hear & things you were afraid to say. - han jisung ; stray kids
(a/n): school’s out, my motivation’s back in!
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if someone were to tell first year high schooler han jisung that he would be pining after the first person he fell in love with - he would’ve laughed. he would’ve told you “there’s no way;” he’d never be one to pine after another for god knows how long. that’s not him. that’s not jisung. he had never done it before, nor did he plan to.
yet funnily enough, pining after his first love was exactly what he was doing. with the thousands of miles that separated him from them; with the 13 hour time difference that made communication difficult; with the hundreds of complications that came with waiting for his first love - he was still pining. still waiting. still utterly, sickeningly in love.
and as he watched them on his laptop, their arms moving around while talking about something, he sure as hell wished he was everything but a lovesick fool.
a sigh escaped jisung’s lips as you continued rambling on about university. oh, how he hates being constantly reminded of the miles that separates him from you. there’s arguably nothing he could hate more than that constant reminder — you’re not with him.
don’t get him wrong, there’s nothing more he loves than listening to your voice for hours on end. and the fact that you’re so undeniably content with your life makes jisung all the happier. what does not make him happy, however, is how it gets shoved in his face that he’s unable to hold your hand; unable to press his lips against your own; unable to see your bright, uplifting smile face to face; unable to do anything with you.
ah, how he detests being a lovesick puppy.
“hey, ‘sung, you okay? you’ve been like… really zoned out.” your small laugh broke jisung out of his thoughts. his sight focused on you, your soft smile and scrunched eyes. fuck, he loves you.
“yeah, no, i’m fine. just… just wishing you were still here.” his voice died down, leaving his last words almost inaudible. if it was anyone else, they surely would’ve missed what jisung had just said; you, however, have known him for the better half of your life.
so, of course, you heard him. just his luck.
“‘sung, you… you know i couldn’t pass this up. this… this chance to pursue my dreams.”
he knew that. of fucking course he knew that. but how was he supposed to tell you he just wanted to be a smidge selfish for once?
“i know, ba— (y/n). i just hoped you would’ve finished your dreams here… me being a lil’ selfish, is all.”
you leaned back in your couch, a hand coming up to rub your forehead and a sigh leaving your mouth. “i wanted to, too, jisung. you know i never wanted you leave you behind.”
“i would’ve taken you with me if i could’ve, but i couldn’t. i— i miss you just as much.” you blinked back tears; you couldn’t cry here, in front of jisung. he’d never let himself forget this— even better, he’d believe he caused it. and lord, he never caused anything but unadulterated joy, and you never wanted him to think anything but.
“i still really love you, (y/n)...” jisung’s voice slightly cracked as it quieted; you could almost hear your heart break.
no one ever told you leaving your first love behind would be this hard.
“i still really love you too, ‘sung… i’ve stuck by your side this long, i can’t stop loving you at this point.”
a small smile turned the corners of jisung’s lips up. tears sparkles in his eyes, leading him to wipe harshly at them.
i’m going to love you after this point and every one after.
please come home.
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softlunars · 5 years
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Hi!!! Can I request for 50 and 54 for the 60 things prompt with Seungmin? :D thank youuu!!! You're so hardworking T_T
hi baby!!!! she has JUST been posted! i’m so sorry it took so long hhhhhhh i hope, at the very least, my lil psa back in april makes up a tiny bit for the wait :^(
i hooooope you enjoy this sunshine!!!! i went kinda Angsty™️ and idk if it’s Good Angst or not but!!!! i tried and i hope it’s up to your likings honey!!!
please remember to take care of yourself — you better have been this past month!!! i love you so very much MWAH!!!! 💓💖💗💝💞💕
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everlasting.
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it is impossible to find sad gifs of this boy.
60 things ; things you said when we were 70 & things you always meant to say but never got the chance. - kim seungmin ; stray kids.
(a/n): unusual posting schedule & request fulfillment it is!
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“you know, i never counted on it being like this.”
a bitter chuckle escaped seungmin‘s lips. it was true; he never counted on being so alone so late in his life. he was aware that, sooner or later, the people around him would slowly leave — whether it be from natural causes or simply walking different paths — and, sooner or later, he’d be alone.
he was aware of all of this. seungmin’s always been quite aware of the fact. yet, despite knowing full well of the ever-common impending fate, seungmin has also always been aware of the fact that meeting the love of his life would distract him from that.
of course, that proved itself true the moment you waltzed into his life, turning it upside down in the best possible way.
consequently, even if he wanted to, seungmin wouldn’t be able to remember every finite detail of your and his relationship. he wouldn’t be able to recall every movie date he brought you on, or every late night spent at the park — those late nights he’d sneak out of the jyp building to continue falling for you underneath the gleaming stars.
and, even if he didn’t want to, seungmin could remember everything you had ever made him feel. the butterflies that called his stomach home whenever you were around; the swelling of his heart that came with every accomplishment of yours; the pure, unadulterated euphoria that overtook his being as soon as he slid that simple gold band on your ring finger.
he could remember it all.
in moments like these, though, he wishes he couldn’t.
because as seungmin struggled to stand upright after placing sunflowers — they were your favorite flower; he got them for you every anniversary — in front of the cold stone slate that seemed to mock him with your name, he also struggled with keeping his heart and mind intact.
he looked at your gravestone, committing to his memory the way your name was spelled, how you were remembered as “an amazing and gracious mother; an even better soulmate.”
tears started to prick at seungmin’s eyes as he continued to take in every last line of your gravestone. he tried willing them away, willing himself to stay strong — the same way you would always tell him to.
he couldn’t stay strong.
tears began to kiss his cheeks as his hands clenched into fists. how unfair all of this was; to be left alone by the person who promised to stay by your side until the end of time. how goddamn unfair.
“the kids said they’re sorry they couldn’t come back home today. i almost yelled at them, but you always told me to keep a level head with them all.” a sour bark of a laugh escaped his lips. “you always told me to keep a level head in general, really.”
“it’s been three years now, (y/n). did you know that? it hasn’t — it hasn’t gotten easier. i think you know that.” seungmin tried to steady his breathing.
“your 70th birthday would’ve happened this year. i remember we were looking forward to calling each other ‘old geezers.’ but, you know —“ he paused to wipe at his eyes for a brief moment, “— that didn’t happen. i’m kinda upset it didn’t happen.”
“i wish i would’ve told you how much i loved you more, honey. i don’t think i told you that enough. looking back, i should’ve said it more — especially those days before you really had no chance of bouncing back.”
it broke his heart — those memories rushing back to him. those few months ago, you were so confident you would bounce back — whatever illness this was would not be the thing to kill you. you were so certain.
and god, your hope and optimism led seungmin to believe you’d make a full recovery, too. he became just as confident, if not more, as you.
in retrospect, he should’ve been more realistic as the doctors continued to tell him you wouldn’t make it out alive, and if you did, you’d never “be the same.”
“i was hoping we’d be able to renew our vows after you got out of the hospital. ‘cause, i mean, we were married for fifteen years then. and i always wanted to last long enough to renew our vows at some point.”
“i even wrote out a little monologue a while ago for that day. so, it makes sense to say them now. i hope you can hear me, (y/n).”
seungmin pulled out a wrinkled sheet of paper from his jean pocket. the aging sheet and his shaky handwriting greeted him as he unfolded it, smoothing it over with his palm.
he cleared his throat before he began; hopefully, he could finish reading this before breaking down for the upteenth time.
“to the love of my life, my lovely (y/n).”
“as these years have come and gone, my love for you has only grown. how funny is it that 20 year old me thought you were the biggest loser in seoul, when three years later, i asked you to marry me?”
“i’ve never regretted that day. i doubt i ever will. you truly have brightened up my life ever since you walked into it. midas turned everything he touched to gold, but you? you turned every part of my life into some sort of fairytale. i think you beat midas there.”
tears threatened to fall down seungmin’s cheeks once more as he continued reading. his throat closed up, his hands started shaking and he swore he was starting to see double, but he continued. he had to. it wouldn’t be right to stop. not now, not ever.
“(y/n), i can never tell you ‘i love you’ enough. i wish i said it more often than i do. i hope i’m able to convey those three words to you enough, though. i’d beat myself up if that’s not the case.”
“i told you on our wedding day that i would never stop falling in love with you. i haven’t stopped. i don’t think i ever will.”
the sky darkened as the words leaving seungmin’s mouth became shakier, quieter. the soft breeze strengthened, carrying the orange leaves of autumn around him.
“you’ve held my heart in your hands since we met in the bookstore all those years ago — and you’ll always hold it. even after death.” a choked sob left his mouth the moment he finished speaking. how cruel.
how cruel for death to take you from him, and with you, his heart and soul.
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softlunars · 5 years
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Could you maybe write smth about chan finding out you have endometriosis? I watched his love where he says he can't wait to have kids and it made me kinda sad bc idk if I can have kids lol anyway, you don't have to but thank you!!
OMG HI idk how long it’s been since you’ve sent this but!!!!! i will definitely write this!! i’ve been in a bad funk recently but school ends for me next wednesday so i’m planning to bust out all those long due requests!!!
i’m not sure how well i’ll be able to write this but i’m very honored and glad i got this. my mom had dealt with endometriosis and i specifically remember she had to get surgery that i think?? removed her uterus? don’t quote me but she’s infertile now — either way, i would be very glad to write this out!!! and i most definitely will. i’ll try my best to make it accurate.
i hope you’re doing well and that your endometriosis isn’t flaring up currently. i know it caused my mom a lot of pain — i hope you’re healthy. continue to take care of yourself!! i love u, i hope to write this soon. MWAH!
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