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Sun Hee and Rhis ☕
I MISSED THEM SO MUCH 😭♥️♥️
Plus:
ONLY 4 DAYS TO THEIR WEDDING ANNIVERSARY 🥹💕
#oc#my art#my oc#my oc art#hope you like it#art#artist on tumblr#hazbin hotel#Rhis#Sun hee#The hive#not my oc#ship#Rhis x Sunhee#Spider oc#moth oc
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Lee Sun Hee - L'Officiel Magazine Fall/Winter '22
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GIRLKIND disbanded and the company is trying to make it seem like it’s the members faults. “Due to internal issues” bitch, you barely promoted them or gave them comebacks and then you deleted their YouTube channel and social media’s weeks before they disbanded! Don’t try to pin the blame on the girls!
#girlkind#I’m gonna miss them#they made so many bops and deserved better!#I hate it here!#medic Jin#ellyn#xeheun#jk#jk GIRLKIND#Lee sehyun#bae yujin#kim jikang#bang sunhee#jeon heesun#sun j
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SUNHEE’S PROFILE
PERSONAL PROFILE
BIRTH NAME: Park Sun-hee (박선희)
JAPANESE NAME: Kudo Mika (くどみか)
ENGLISH NAME: Sophie Park
NICKNAMES:
DATE OF BIRTH: July 5, 2004
PLACE OF BIRTH: Busan, South Korea
HOMETOWN: Busan, South Korea
SEX AND GENDER: female woman
PRONOUNS: she/her
ETHNICITY: Japanese-Korean
NATIONALITY: Japanese-Korean
CITIZENSHIP: South Korean
SOCIAL CLASS: lower class
BLOOD TYPE: A
CHINESE ZODIAC SIGN: Monkey (猴)
STAR SIGN: Cancer
MBTI: INTP
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION
EYE COLOR: very dark brown
HAIR COLOR: black
HEIGHT: 169cm (5’6”)
WEIGHT: 50kg (110lbs)
BODY BUILD: square body type; small chest, small but strong muscles, good posture, small hands
SKIN TONE: light-medium, warm undertone
SKIN TYPE: normal
FACE SHAPE: heart; small face, big forehead, high cheekbones, v-shaped jawline, small face features
EYE SHAPE: cat eyes; double eyelids
NOSE SHAPE: straight nose; high nose bridge, round nose tip
LIP SHAPE: full lips; prominent cupid’s bow, upturned mouth corners
OTHER NOTICEABLE FEATURES: arched eyebrows, thick hair
PROCEDURES: skin whitening, double eyelid surgery, rhinoplasty, lip fillers, botox
DOMINANT HAND: both (ambidextrous)
BODY MODIFICATIONS: piercings (left ear - 3, right ear - 2)
LOOKALIKES:
VOICE CLAIM: Harvey (XG)
CAREER PROFILE
OCCUPATION: K-Pop Idol / J-Pop Idol
STAGE NAME: Sunhee
NICKNAMES: Seyeon’s daughter
FANDOM NAME: NCTzen /
LABEL: SM Entertainment (2021–)
GROUP: NCT (2023–)
SUBUNITS: NCT WISH (2023–)
POSITIONS: rapper (WISH), dancer (WISH)
REPRESENTATIVE COLOR:
REPRESENTATIVE EMOJI: 🦋
ROLE MODEL(S): Seyeon (NCT), BoA (soloist)
BEST KNOWN FOR:
being a female member of NCT
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BACKSTORY
Sunhee was born on July 5, 2004, in Busan, South Korea, to her Japanese mother Kudo Yoko and her Korean father Park Seon-woo. She has three siblings; an older sister named Ji-min and two younger brothers named Dae-won and Dong-woo.
She comes from a lower-class family. Her parents have always struggled with money. They had to work multiple jobs to be able to afford a living.
Despite being half Japanese, Sunhee has never been to Japan. She spent her whole childhood in Busan. In high school, she got interested in K-pop after her friends told her about it. She really liked the idea and wanted to become an idol together with her friends, so she taught herself how to dance.
In November 2021, she went to Seoul with her friends for the SM Weekly Audition, even though her parents were against it. She performed NCT's Black on Black and got in.
On June 30, 2023, SM Entertainment announced the pre-debut reality show "NCT Universe : LASTART" which would create the fifth and the last NCT unit. On July 11, 2023, SM Entertainment released a video introducing Sunhee as a trainee who will be competing on the show. The first episode premiered on July 27.
On September 6, 2023, the final episode aired which announced Sunhee as one of the trainees debuting in NCT's new unit.
On October 19, 2023, NCT NEW TEAM with Sunhee as one of the members, released a pre-debut single "Hands Up".
On January 18, SM Entertainment announced NCT NEW TEAM will debut as NCT WISH.
FACTS / TRIVIA
She speaks Korean and Japanese.
She speaks very fast.
Hobbies: listening to music, playing games, sewing, watching anime
Her favorite anime is One Piece.
Her charming point is her small face and shoulders.
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[ ꜱᴜɴʜᴇᴇ'ꜱ ᴍᴏᴏɴʟɪɢʜᴛ ᴠʟᴏɢꜱ ]
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↳ inkkayyy uploaded: sunhee’s vlogs; a new genre of chaos
“Who said I wasn’t allowed to vlog the dorm-- Stay look at this, they’ve put a sticky-note on the door. ‘Don’t film: Chan-hyung is walking around half naked again.’ huh.”
[ YOUTUBE ]
Source: Sunny’s Moonlight Vlog no.2
“Stayyy,” Sunhee pokes the camera lens with her pointer finger, “Guess what tomorrow is?”
A beat of silence as she struggles to lock the door behind her, grunting and screwing her face up just within the camera shot. With one final tug it closes as her excessively decorated keychain clatters with far too much noise for a typical set of keys.
“Valentines day!” She cheers quietly, starting her descent down the building’s stairs. “Now I don’t know about you guys, but I love giving my friends valentine gifts- back when I lived in Australia I used to make little paper hearts or bake cookies.”
The sun pours onto her face, making her squint and grumble in discontent. “Today, I was thinking, flowers for the boys, what do you think? Boys never get flowers.”
The camera cuts, skipping to another scene where she looks down the lens, beanie tucked over her head and white mask over her face. The walls are coated in greenery and hanging flower displays. She leans closer, whispering. “I feel embarrassed to film, the lady at the register is looking at me weirdly.”
‘Oh, daisies.” And of course her attention is immediately snagged by something else, a very common occurrence. She thumbs one of the dasies in the bucket that sits on a long table spanning the store’s centre. “I think Jisungie would like daisies- do you agree?”
“Would you like help with any-”
‘Ah!” Sunhee shrieked, hands fumbling the camera and barely catching it before it drops to the ground. With the lens pointed at the ground, She can be heard apologising to the worker.
“The nice lady is out the back wrapping up my flowers.” Sunhee slips the mask back and lets out a heavy exhale, dragging a hand down her face, whining slowly from the back of her throat. “Oh- I’m so embarrassed! She asked to take a picture- her son is a fan!”
The pout is pictured clearly as a voice speaks from off camera and Sunhee jumps again.
Source: Sunny’s Moonlight Vlog no.1
She trips over a pair of shoes left in the doorway, tilting forwards and crashing to the ground of the Dorm’s entryway. She says nothing but stares at the camera with wide eyes before looking out of frame.
“Sunhee, are you home?” Accent English accompanied by slow footsteps echoing on the floor as Chan makes his way through the dorm, picked up by the camera that sits on the hardwood, capturing Sunhee’s ‘deer in headlights’ expression. “Yeah.”
“Did you drop something?”
“No- I tripped.”
The footsteps speed up. “What!”
Source: Sunny’s Moonlight Vlog no.4
She’s sleepy, that much is clear by the state of her hair- dark locks ruffled and fluffy from lack of attention. The clothes are just extras she’d had hanging up, not really dressing up for her outing. The camera is tilted in her palm and she frowns at it, adjusting the angle before smiling brightly, pointed canines on display as her tongue pokes out slightly from behind her teeth. “Good Morning Stay!”
She waves a sweater covered palm at the camera, moving through the doom. “You know, I have a lot of errands to run- so I thought I’d take you with me today.”
Well that was sort of true- to a degree. The group had just finished their last set of promotions for NOEASY and thankfully weeks- nonstop, they were on a week and a half break. But as usual, they were required to vlog over their break. Not to mention, they were moving on the last two days, so they had to pack up their dorm. With the revenue from winning kingdom and their latest album, paired with the fact that JYPE debuted a new band under studio J, meant that finally, Stray kids was getting a dorm upgrade.
The plan was to move them into two separate flats in the same building, and each member would have their own room. Sunhee was very excited.
So well over half way into their break, she’d started to get her shit together and actually left her bunk and her pyjamas- a very big task for someone catching up on as much sleep debt as she was. But she figured- why not kill two birds with one stone? Film her vlog while preparing to move dorms.
They’d been given keys and everything, provided with the basics of furniture like beds and a furnished kitchen, but they wouldn’t be taking their clothes and other belongings over for another day or two. Management had informed the members they were free to travel to the new flats- set up furniture for their own rooms etc, and surely, over the break most of the others had. It seemed only Sunhee was procrastinating.
“Today,” she tutted, locking the door as she backed out of it and towards the stairway. “I was thinking about going to Ikea- I need a new shelf.”
Sunhee had filled out the application to borrow one of the company cars- approved the day before- and roped Chnagbin into coming along with her
“Wave to the camera,” She zooms in on the screen displaying the security feed at the store’s entrance, Changbin smiles at it waving and making a little heart. Sunhee gives a hard shove between his shoulder blades and Changbin goes stumbling forwards, out of the security feed and off the screen. Sunhee gives a peace wave at the security camera.
“Ya! Kang Sunhee!”
I think you could fit in here,” Changbin opens the cupboard door under a fake sink. They were walking through the displays, making their way to the warehouse to find the flat-packed version a shelf unit Sunhee had taken a particular liking to.
She assessed the cupboard with a critical look, hand under her chin as she lent on a bench beside it, head tilted in thought. “I donno, I think I might be too tall.”
“Shi- It’s two centimetres!” He closes the cupboard storming off and Sunhee picks up the camera from where she’d set it down, laughing to herself as she filmed his retreating figure.
[ Comments ]
@/lovestaystay: Look at this little clumsy middle child.
↳ @/kppoppee: But have you considered her being the mascot of skz?
↳@/lovestaystay: But that’s jisung…
@/chanslaptop: Chris running when Sunhee trips- and the comedic cut when he screams? Top tier.
↳@/chanichris: Her deadpan and timed humour? underappreciated.
@/straightkids: Sunhee and Changbin are long lost siblings.
↳@/freckleboi: I swear the 99’ line were separated at birth- prove me wrong.
@/babylinnno: can we discuss how in every vlog, Sunhee leaves the dorm and walks past the elevator to take *several* flights of stairs? how have i not noticed she does that?
↳@/chuchulu: your so right- how has no one pointed this out before-
↳@/freckleboi: No way-
@/lixheartu: I will forever scream about Sunhee not filming her giving the boys their flowers.
↳@/straightkids: I’m with you,
↳@/kppoppee: Me too
↳@/igot7loves: me three.
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@/skzgirls: Why was changbin so determined to put her in as many ikea cupboards as possible
↳@/chimichichu: say it with me people, /sibling energy/
#9th member of stray kids#skz 9th member#skz addition#skz female oc#stray kids 9th member#skz ninth member skz oc#stray kids addition#stray kids oc#kpop addition#kpop oc#stray kids female member#skz female member#stray kids female oc#stray kids female addition#skz female addition#kpop female addition#kang sunhee skz#sunhee's moonlight vlogs
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either of these lol
i saw also expecting sunhee ngl
Welcome to the Y/nvengers!
I made these so they can cross over other smaus just in case I make more villains but let's say that Sun Hee and Ae Cha and Min Jun and all the other good friends are the main leaders and each skz is their own subgroup
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・｡ [ jennie kim . cis woman . she/her ] - sunhee 'sunny' beom was blasting strangers by kenya grace on the sidewalk in austin today . according to other atx residents , the twenty-six year old bartender at ocean 7 has been given a reputation of being scatterbrained but also magnetic. [ a cigarette hanging from soft-pink stained lips, infectious laugher heard over loud music and strangers, notebooks filled with forgotten sketches. ]
name: beom sunhee, goes by sunny.
nicknames: sunny, sun.
age: twenty-six.
date of birth: january 29th, 1997.
place of birth: austin, tx.
current residence: austin, tx.
gender: cis woman.
pronouns: she/her.
sexuality: bisexual.
occupation: bartender @ ocean 7 + aspiring designer.
faceclaim: jennie kim.
height: 5'4".
tattoos: multiple ( link tba ).
hair: brunette, usually styled naturally.
piercings: two in each ear, belly button, nose.
positive traits: friendly, creative, spontaneous, charming, personable, resourceful.
negative traits: secretive, flighty, stubborn, judgmental, gossipy, gullible.
mbti: entp.
moral alignment: neutral good.
likes: fashion, art, drinking, working out, sleeping late.
dislikes: responsibility, baking, serious situations, mornings.
. . . background.
born and raised in austin, tx to a widowed father and an older brother. sunny's mother passed away when she was at a young age, though it only affected her later in life.
grew up being a real sweetheart, someone that was pretty easy to get along with. she wasn't the smartest person in the world, mostly just enough to get by, so when it came to school, she excelled in electives like art and sports.
very active girl, especially in high school. did cheer and women's lacrosse, and for the most part, was pretty well liked. though, as she got older, she always felt a little lost and misguided, like she was missing something compared to everyone else.
the idea made her spiral a bit, have her little emo phase when she was a senior and nearly get kicked off the team for her new look. by the time she graduated, sunny wasn't really the same girl anymore, a bit more pessimistic and stuck wondering what she'd do for the rest of her life
only attended community college, and got a job as a bartender to pay for a small apartment for herself. truthfully, it wasn't what she wanted to do, nor was it something she wanted even now. but behind her confidence, sunny was shy about admitting her own passions, because it felt like a pipedream.
she'd been obsessed with fashion since she was young, doodling away designs in her young years of school instead of focusing. she kept it a secret from everyone, including her own family, sewing kits and makeshift clothes stashed away until she moved out of the house. a lot of the clothes she wears now are things she makes, yet she will say that she thrifted it anyway, unable to really admit what she wants to do in life.
. . . wanted connections.
best friend / ride-or-die
exes
crush (on either part)
flings/friends-with-benefits
past hookups
good influence
bad influence
childhood friends
gym/party/drinking friends
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don't blame me - p.js
summary: giving flowers, asking them out on a date, giving them the attention they deserved. these are some things you do for love, right? but how much are you willing to do? how far are you willing to take? well, you wouldn't know if you're not in that situation, yet. so, if you do such crazy and horrendous things for someone you love, everyone can't blame you. love makes everyone crazy. if it doesn't, you're not doing it right.
genre: angst, violence, full fic, jisung x reader
warnings: character death, gun shots, abuse, overall pretty heavy stuff, some typos (i'm sorry TT)
wc: 8.4k
an: this took way too long to make, and i'm sorry TT i recently had a job so i couldn't really focus on writing but i'll make sure to publish more! this story is HEAVILY inspired from taylor swift's 'don't blame me' ;)
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"119, what's your emergency?"
hands shaking, you looked at the situation in front of you. blood splattered, all over the floor, the walls and finally, on your own hands.
you looked at the gun you are holding, while your breathing became faster.
"119, what's your emergency?" the dispatcher repeated.
blinking away the tears, you answered.
"i killed my boyfriend."
•••
"yah! y/n, what the hell is on your face?!" your friend, sunhee, greeted you from afar.
you jusr shrugged and continued to wait for the bus. you knew what she was pertaining at, i mean, everyone can see the big ass sunglasses you were wearing.
"sore eyes." you stated when she went next to you. she approached and almost removed your sun glass but you were quick to dodge.
"you'll get infected if you get anywhere near my eyes, dummy." you gave sunhee a little push before going inside the bus that just arrived.
the truth is?
you're wearing the sunglass to hide your black eye.
your room mate, mino, was drunk again. a lot of people see you two as boyfriend and girlfriend but you beg to differ. for months you have been calling him your room mate because basically, the two of you are only staying for the apartment. none of you can pay if you broke the lease, so you basically have no choice.
and mino? well, he like to think of you as his property. he was fine, at first, very artistic and very mature, one of the things you liked about him.
he was bad news for everyone but again, you were 18 and dumb, you thought he was the love of your life. moving out of your house against your parent's will, completely abandoning everyone from your family for him.
but as months go by, he changed.
it started with a slap, and he said he was drunk and he didn't mean it. so you forgave and forget about it.
and then, it became a habit.
it got worse when mino became alcoholic. more nights that he was intoxicated, more nights that he had a reason to beat you. it was rough, of course, having to live like this for a while but you knew you had no one else to go to. mino was the one who provided everything when you turned your backs from your parents so he made it seem like you oew him everything. which from what happened, you kinda did.
and you knew that he would hold that against you for a long time and never let it go.
"you have piano lessons later?" sunhee asked, settling down in her seat.
you nodded, "yep, chenle said today's lessons are free."
you smiled. the only thing that made your life a little bit better is that you get to learn piano. it was your dream since you were a kid.
chenle and jisung, they were 2 years younger than you and fortunately, chenle offered to teach you piano since jisung is learning aswell. he said its better to teach both of you at the same time.
when you entered the school, you had to fake an medical certificate that proves you do have sore eyes. it was very easy for you because this is not your first time.
"what's with the glasses?" you heard shotaro, a friend of yours. he's a japanese exchange student and you two met because the teachers wanted you to guide him throughout the whole semester.
so he's basically with you the whole time and that was the reason you two have been best of friends.
"sore eyes, taro." you smiled at him.
you two talked for quite sometime before you got reminded to put back the books you've borrowed from the library.
shotaro couldn't come with you because of his practice so you had to got by yourself, which was perfect for you because your black eye is starting to ache and it was time to ice it again.
so, once you made sure that you're in the furthest seat of the library, you pull out the ice pack that you've borrowed from the clinic.
"ah." you sighed in relief once the coldness came in contact with your bruising eyelids.
not even a minute had past when you heard someone from behind you.
"sore eyes, huh."
from that voice, you knew exactly who it is.
"sungie." you slowly looked at him with an awkward smile plastered in your face.
he fixed his glasses, as he went and sat beside you. he mittered a curse word before grabbing the ice pack from you.
"you're not even icing it properly." he angrily said before gently patting the pack onto your eyes.
see, you and jisung had grown so much closer after the piano lessons. he started out giving you awkward bows and calling you 'noona' and whispering instead of actually talking to you.
he'a a very shy kid. he grew up rather comfortable, as his father was a senator and his mom was a kindergarden teacher. he was on top of his classes every god damn year and he's also running for the school council.
he's everything you would see in a perfect student. exactly opposite from you.
so, naturally he felt intimidated by you. a free spirited girl who seemed to be a trouble maker. living with an abuser and abandoned her parents.
the difference.
"don't be mad, sungie." you used your cutest voice, as you gave him the sweetest smile you could do. cringey as fuck, but you're comfortable enough to do it in front of him.
"did he do this?" his tone was much serious, which halts your mood.
"jisung, i don't want to talk about it."
"when are you gonna leave him? i told you, i can give you a place to live--"
"no, jisung. you just turned eighteen, and you don't want to be entangled with a person like me. i can handle this."
jisung hated it whenever you brought up age into the argument. he knows he's younger than you, he's aware that he's not educated in some things like you were, and he's tired of proving himself otherwise.
"you can't tell me who's bad for me, y/n. i believe i can decide that for myself." his hands stopped from gently caressing your eyes, and fixtated his eyes on you.
you looked at him, and you swear you can feel your heart burst out of your chest.
you know his anger only rooted from his concern for you, and its totally understandable. i mean, you would probably be worse if he go up in front of you with a black eye from his girlfriend.
but what you're worried about is everything else in between.
if you let jisung into your life, you know it would affect not only your life, but also his. and he has a great future upon him, and you?
you've got nothing to lose anymore.
"how about we stop arguing and maybe pack up because chenle will kill me if we're late to piano lessons?" another swift distraction from you, to avoid the topic in hand.
jisung was used to this. he knows you don't want to talk about the things happening behind close doors, but he's sure to himself that he's ready to do everything to make ensure your safety.
**
piano lessons took almost two hours, since chenle had to do other things before hand. you couldn't complain, of course because this lesson was free.
"god, chenle almost broke my fingers. why would he teach that-- wait, what is it?" you asked jisung beside you, you two walking to the nearest 7/11.
"minute waltz." jisung continued, grabbing your chin in the process to wipe off extra mustard from your corn dog.
you two decided to sit at the free bench beside the river, which has the perfect view of the city buildings of seoul.
"i mean, sure it was cool, playing that but my fingers are all tangled." you sulked, looking at your fingers.
you were sure you and jisung was fine, but now, he's silent and looking at complete nothingness.
"jisungie?" you asked, finding his eyes thats staring through nothing. you clapped your hands in front of him and thats when he snapped, looking righth back at you.
"you okay?"
"yeah- uh, i was just thinking." he looked straight ahead to the river again.
"of what?"
"do you.. do you love him?"
thats when you stopped. you were sure about your answer, which was no. you absolutely do not love mino.
yet, you couldn't speak atleast a word.
you gulped. "jisung.."
"do you, y/n? because if you don't, then why are you even with him? he-- fuck, he's fucking hitting you, y/n. he treats you like shit and yet you still go home to him. i -- i don't understand." jisung sounded like he was gonna cry, but he didn't. instead, he shook his head trying to contemplate an answer to his own question since you haven't given him one yet.
"he's.. i can't leave him, jisung." you cannot. god knows how much you want to, but mino will forever be stuck with you.
and if you try to run, there's no doubt that he would really kill you. he already tried once, and you're sure he wouldn't mind trying again.
"leave him, be with me. he can't touch you if you're with me. i-- i love you, y/n."
there it is. the words you wanted to hear, the words you're also scared to hear. three words, that might just pull your trigger.
oh, how badly you wanted to say i love you too. but considering the situation, you cannot. not when you're you and he's him.
not when you've got nothing to offer but chaos in his life. you can't do that to him.
"you can't." you whispered yet you know he heard it. your tears starting to flow, as the words that flew out of your mouth immediately followed by regret.
"believe me, i fucking told myself that. i can't love you, but i have no choice. y/n, please, walk out of that life--"
"jisung, please!" there's very little moments that you raised your voice at him, but this time, your emotions got ahead of you.
so, with realizing what you just did, you quickly toned down.
"please, jisungie, can we just pretend that i'm normal? can't i just enjoy being with you without you mentioning my god forsaken life? can you just pretend that i'm a normal girl from school? your sunbae, your classmate in piano lessons? at least tonight? cuz i'm going home later and i'll have to face that reality again. being with you is the only escape i have, so please. i don't need your pity." you sobbed.
jisung, on the otherhand, was speechless. he didn't know what to do. he wasn't pitying you-- or at least he didn't mean to. he just wanted the best for you.
but he quickly brushed off all of his complaints and quickly gave in, wrapping his arms around you as you cried.
"okay, okay, love we'll do that. i'm sorry, i'm so sorry."
**
you're nervous. your guts told you not to come home tonight but jisung already left and you can't be a burden to him just because you feel weird.
you had thoughts of sleeping in the streets, maybe at the subway, just for the night.
"y/n-ah.." you looked to your neighbor's house and there you saw mrs. hwang, a sweet old lady living under you and mino's aparment.
"mrs. hwang? what are you doing up so late?" you walked to her, usuallu by 7pm her house would be close and she would be asleep, but tonight, you felt like she's waiting for you.
"i don't think you should be up there, your partner, mino-ssi kept screaming, he's drunk and he's angry. he kept calling for your name."
you knew it. he's drunk again.
"i'm sorry he kept you up, i'll.. i'll have a talk with him." you brushed her shoulders to give her assurance, but her grip on your wrist prevented you to go up the stairs.
"no, y/n.. i think he'll hurt you again."
"fuck you, y/n! you left me!"
you heard mino yelling on top of his lungs. you feel like you should be scared, but somehow you felt like you were used to this.
"no, mrs. hwang. i'll calm him down, i can't let him distrupt the neighborhood. i can't deal with another noise complaint." as if you could control mino. no one can control him.
but you 're the only one who have the guts. no one will do it, it had to be you.
"okay, sweet heart, but yell for me if you need help." you gave mrs. hwang a smile before taking a deep breath and walking up the stairs.
lord save me.
sound of things being thrown was more clearer as you stood in front of the door. mino's voice became stronger and louder.
your fingers shook as you slowly typed your door code.
at the first beep, everything fell silent.
he knows. he knows you're home.
at the last beep of the keypad, the door opens and there you saw mino's figure standing straight, looking at you.
"where were you, my love?" his voice was calmer, which is much more scarier.
"school." you answered, walking pass him to enter the house.
inside was a wreck. alcohol bottles broken all around the hard wood floor, your mini table flipped upside down, basically the whole apartment was trashed.
on an instant, mino grabbed your wrist, turned you around to face him and used his free hand to get a grip on your face. he squeezed you cheeks and forced you to face him closer.
"don't fucking lie to me, bitch!" he screamed in your face. alcohol reeked through his breath.
"i was on school, mino, i promise." you, almost nonchalant, managed to blurt out.
"stop lying, y/n! stop fucking--"
smack.
you heard ringing on your left ear, felt stinging after a few seconds, almost stumbling off your feet.
mino had slapped you.
you held your left side of your face, as you slowly faced him again.
you were used to this. but damn you if you say it didn't hurt. it did. so fucking much.
"i checked your fucking schedule, y/n. you were supposed to go home by five, and guess what time it is, you bitch?! it's fucking nine!" smack.
another slap lands on your cheek. this time, much harder that you lost balance and dropped down to the floor.
you can't tell him about the piano lessons. absolutely not.
mino hated when you spent money else where. if he found out that you have been spending money for piano lessons, all hell will broke loose.
you sobbed. quickly, fixing your hair and finding your way to stand up again.
"m-mino, mrs. hwang can't sleep with you-- being like this."
mino's hand went to the his pocket, and pulled out his phone.
"i don't fucking care about that old hag, how about you explain this, yeah?" he then pulled your face towards him, showing you a picture from his phone.
you were speechless. no, no, fuck no!
it was a picture of you and jisung, from earlier at the river, you two hugging.
"no, mino, please--"
"please, what, you fucking slut?! i have given you everything! every fucking thing and you give me this?!?" he pushed you again, hitting your back at the corner of the table that caused a sharp pain on your lower back.
you yelled from the pain, but mino doesn't give a fuck at all. he was enraged, fuming mad. as he always been.
"this is that park jisung kid, right?! that one kid that follows you around?!"
when mino mentioned jisung, thats when you were distracted from the pain.
he can't know who jisung is. he can't or he will hurt him.
"no! no, mino, please! don't do anything to him!" you plead, kneeled in front of him, pushed your palms together while crying.
"please-- please." you sobbed once more.
mino let out a disbelief sigh, laughing without any humour.
"you're being like this because of him?! staying out because of him?! i'm your fucking boyfriend! you're fucking mine!"
all of it sounds gibberish to you, your mind clouded with jisung. you need to protect him at all cause.
"i'll do anything, mino. j-just-- just don't hurt him."
"you'll never see him again, y/n. or you'll regret it."
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it wasn't until the third day y/n didn't show up at school that jisung started to worry.
"y/n hasn't been to class in like, three days now?" shotaro, also worried but not as much as jisung.
they don't know your real situation except for jisung, so he had a different reason why he feels sick to his stomach.
not long before the professor walked in, that jisung gets snapped away from his own thoughts.
what the professor said next left jisung unable to speak.
"class, i've received instructions from the faculty to inform you all that l/y/n, has withdrawn from all of her classes this semester. the reason is a personal matter. i'm sure you all wondered where she'd been."
jisung's mind went blank. did you just drop out? you? whom just the other week was so excited about the school fair? you who volunteered to help the theatre club for their props? you., the same person who just asked chenle for another free lesson?
suddenly, you wanted to drop out?
that makes no sense. jisung knew something was wrong.
so, with that, jisung went straight to the faculty. he had to know at least if y/n herself dropped out or it was someone else.
"i'm still trying to figure out why'd she drop out? is she moving? did she tell you? ah, y/n-ssi." chenle was also wondering. he was a close friend with you aswell. but, without him knowing your situation, all of his worry are just innocent concerns.
"wait here, chenle." jisung left chenle in the hallway and went inside the faculty office.
he went straight to the dean of y/n's department.
"good afternoon, ma'am. i just wanted to ask, why did y/n drop out? cuz we have this-- uh." jisung stuttered for a reason, after a long pause, "project together and all the work is done by her. i need to talk to her, ma'am."
"y/n dropped out because of some personal matter and i can't really discuss it with you, since it wasn't explained to me aswell." the dean said.
"uh, can i know who called?" jisung.
"it was a man claiming to be her boyfriend, mr. park."
suddenly, jisung felt anger. how could they just agree to something like that because of a man claiming to be her boyfriend? they should've checked on her!
but, jisung being jisung, he didn't speak. instead, he took a sharp breath, fixed his glasses and stood up. leaving a thank you before walking out the office.
he didn't know what to do. should he go and check on you yourself? what if the man's there and jisung can't even throw a proper fist.
call the police? what is he gonna say? my classmate dropped out from school and didn't tell me why, so you should go to her house? ridiculous.
jisung felt pathetic. would he just let the girl he loved disappear like that?
"look, man. i know she has a reason why she dropped out. i'm sure she'll come up soon, okay?" chenle tried his best to calm jisung down, but jisung still felt uneasy.
jisung did not answer, but remained calm and continued walking to the school's drive way where his driver is waiting.
but as soon as chenle walked the other way, jisung's phone vibrated.
he opened it,
[5:08pm y/n: i love you]
with that, jisung stopped, and without thinking, he looked at his driver.
"i'm sorry, i have somewhere to go." jisung didn't wait for his driver to answer, instead he ran the other way.
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you barely opened your eyes, but as soon as you opened them, you immediately wanted to close it again.
you just wanted to sleep, since that's the only escape you can possibly do. maybe if you're unconcious, you wouldn't feel the pain. the suffering would end.
but no. you woke up. reminding you that you still need to live this reality. you still need to feel the suffering.
you tried to move, but your left hand was tied to the bed.
"since you ungrateful slut can't seem to keep your hands to yourself, you gave me no choice."
that was the last thing you heard before passing out.
you didn't know why he was so mad, and to be honest you didn't want to know. he'd always have a reason. doesn't matter what it is, in the end you'll be the one that would suffer from it.
but this time.. this time it was different.
mino knew about jisung. mino knew about the man you swore you'd protect.
so you can't just -- you have to do something.
mino had left, saying something about errands, but you're to tired to undersrand anything.
you had managed to text jisung-- before shit went down.
all that was on your head is that you need to get away from jisung. you need to leave him before mino finds him. you need to. he's got a bright future ahead of him and you're not gonna be the person who would destroy it.
so.. before you disappear from his life, you told him what you really feel.
you typed the three words you failed to say in person. with the time you two were together.
i love you.
you cried, and you're planning to cry until you feel tired and hopefully go to a deep slumber again.
but before that could even happen, a loud knock on your door startled you.
what comes after made your heart drop.
"y/n?!"
"jisung..." he's here! he's fucking here!
but wait, what is he doing here ? w-what?
"jisung!!" you shouted. hoping he would hear it and you were right. because the knocking became more panicky, and he continued to call for your name.
"7635! 7635!" you yelled on top of your lungs, your door code.
after a few beeps, there comes the man you love. running through every thing just to get to you.
his horror when he saw you there, tied up like some dirt bag, bruises all over your body. he wanted to scream, to fucking find mino and kill him, but most of all, he wanted to go to you, attend to you and get you out of here.
"oh my god, oh my god. i'm gonna kill him!" jisung muttered some more curse words as he helped you get untied.
all as while you just kept staring at him. he's here. he's really here. you didnt know if you're supposed to be happy, or mad that he showed up here.
happy, because he could save you.
mad, because it's too dangerous for him to be here.
and as he slowly loosens the rope, you heard stomps.
your eyes widen.
"ji-jisung, go! go, get out of here!" you shouted. mino's coming! and he's gonna hurt jisung, that's for sure!
"no!! not without you!" jisung protested, but he needs to get out of here.
"please, fuck, please listen to me! i'm begging, just leave!" you cried, pleaded and begged him.
but everything was too late when you heard the beeping noise of your door code.
you forced the loose rope, breaking yourself free and pushed jisung.
"the third drawer in my bedroom nightstand. if he hurt you, use it. go!" you told jisung as you pushed him away.
he didn't know what to do but still followed your instructions.
just as he closed the door to your bedroom, mino came bursting through the door.
"where is he?! where's that mother--" mino was raging as he sprints all over the house.
you grabbed him with all the strength you got, which was almost nothing, but it managed to get his attention.
"w-what are you talking about?" trying to act as if he's spilling nonsense, but you're sure he can't be fooled.
"don't act dumb on me, you bitch. he went here, didn't he?! the people outside had told me of a student walking in here. you're such a fucking whore, bringing him here?! knowing i could kill that son of a bitch?!"
"mino, please! calm..-- calm down." you pulled him back, causing him to stumble. which was a wrong move.
"you! fucking-- fuck! you know what, you slut?!" mino walked into the kitchen, and grabbed the kitchen knife.
"if i can't have you by myself, then no one can." mino's voice was terrifying, as he slowly walked towards you.
from his eyes, you know he's long gone. he'll kill you this time. there's no soul in his eyes anymore and he's going crazy.
you just closed your eyes, waiting for him to stab you, when suddenly, everything stops.
gunshot was fired. mino dropped dead on the ground. ringing filled your ears as you looked at mino's lifeless body.
and slowly, you looked up, jisung, standing behind where mino was earlier, gun still smoking, hands shaking as he cried.
"no.." you whispered.
no, not because mino was dead. but because jisung had killed him. jisung pulled the trigger.
after realizing, you quickly grabbed the gun from jisung.
what you did next was a shock.
you shot mino again, three more times.
"go, run, jisung. run as fast as you can. you didn't kill anybody, alright? i did. i killed him. the gun's mine. run, jisung." you whispered, not looking at him.
"n-no, i won't leave you here." he sobbed, still shaking.
"fucking-- run! please! or i'll-- i'll kill myself too." you didn't have a choice but to say that to him. he needs to leave.
jisung's eyes widen, tears escaping continuously. his pupils shakes, doesn't know what to do.
"you never stepped foot in this apartment, okay? you--you'll run as fast as you can."
"b-but--"
"i love you. so much. now, go."
jisung knew he didn't want to. but something inside him thinks that he needs to. after all, he's still scared. he wanted to go with you, be with you, but he knows this won't end well. you two can't go downhill together. he would sacrifice himself but he knows you won't let him.
"how about you?" jisung asks, answer already obvious but still, he wanted to hear.
"i'll be fine. you can't do anything, ji. i'll be okay. now please. i'm begging you." you cried.
and with that, jisung hugged you so tight, "i love you. i'll wait for you." and he let go. he ran towards the door and left.
with his presence gone, you fall onto your knees. screamed your lungs out.
this is it for you.
after about half an hour, you know jisung is far away now. he should be safe.
you pulled out your phone and dialled 119.
don't blame me, love make me crazy, if it doesn't you ain't doing it right.
"119, what's your emergency?"
hands shaking, you looked at the situation in front of you. blood splattered, all over the floor, the walls and finally, on your own hands.
you looked at the gun you are holding, while your breathing became faster.
"119, what's your emergency?" the dispatcher repeated.
blinking away the tears, you answered.
"i killed my boyfriend."
#nct imagines#nct#kpop imagines#nct aus#kpop au#nct x reader#kpop oneshots#nct jisung#park jisung#nct dream#jisung x reader#jisung x y/n#nct masterlist#jisung x you#Spotify
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Meet the Kim Children (Seungmin)
Kim Taemin
Full Name: Kim Tae Min
Hangul: 김태민
English Name: Harvey
Nickname/s: Tae Tae, Min Min
Height: 5ft 9
Language/s: Korean
Date of Birth: August 1, 2022
Zodiac Sign: Leo
Birth Place: Seoul, South Korea
Time of Birth: 7:54 PM
Birth Weight: 6lbs 7oz
Godparent/s: Han
Kim Sunhee
Full Name: Kim Sun Hee
Hangul: 김선희
English Name: June
Nickname/s: Sunshine
Height: 5ft 6
Language/s: Korean
Date of Birth: September 3, 2025
Zodiac Sign: Virgo
Birth Place: Seoul, South Korea
Time of Birth: 3:14 PM
Birth Weight: 8lbs 1oz
Godparent/s: Felix
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Choi San : When In Rome
Pairing : Choi San (Ateez) and named character (Park Sunhee)
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A/n : inspired by the song “Souvenir” by Selena Gomez.
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San thanked the waiter before walking out of the café while holding the bread and coffee, looking around the streets of Rome in order to find his wife who had wanted to wait outside while he bought their afternoon snack. He smiled as he noticed Sunhee on the other side of the lane, crouched down while talking to a child who was holding out a flower to her. Sunhee smiled as she nodded at the child, making the child giggle happily and place the small rose over sunhee's hair. She smiled at the child and ruffled the child's hair as the child waved at her and ran away to his mother.
San couldn't help but stand there and admire his wife's beauty. Her tanned skin, her beautiful smile that he never wanted gone and her almond colored eyes that glowed when her eyes landed on him. Fuck, she was so pretty to him.
Sunhee ran across the road to san, stopping right in front of him as she said, touching the rose placed against her ear
Sunhee : bub, look at this. Don't you think the rose is pretty?
San : you're prettier.
Sunhee : aish, you little romantic. Gimme the bread, I'm starving.
San chuckled and gave a bread to his wife, opening the sauce as well and handing it to her before taking a bread for himself as well. Sunhee hummed as she took a bite of the bread and looped her arm around san's, resting her head on his shoulder as they started slowly walking towards their hotel.
Sunhee : did the waiter know English, sannie?
San : why? Can't I speak Italian?
Sunhee : your Italian sounds like some alien language bubie, I'm so sorry.
San pouted and looked away as sunhee cooed and tucked a strand of hair behind san's ear
Sunhee : you're adorable.
San : and you're beautiful.
Sunhee : what if I was an earthworm, would you still consider me beautiful?
San laughed and took a bite of his bread before saying
San : then I'd have to reconsider.
Sunhee smacked san on the shoulder as he laughed and took the last bite of his bread before throwing the cover into a nearby trash can. He opened the coffee and started sipping on it, smiling at how good it tasted. He felt sunhee inhale deeply and lean more against him while walking, looking around with a small smile.
San : do you like this place, rome?
Sunhee : it's beautiful, it feels like heaven. But then again, that must be because you're here with me. But like…I like Rome, yes.
San : you've always wanted to come here for our honeymoon, ever since we started dating.
Sunhee : mm, at this point I feel like I agreed to marrying you so that I could come here with you.
San : then maybe we should divorce after the trip and then marry again just to come back here.
Sunhee chuckled and nodded
Sunhee : mm, sounds very fun.
San : you know? Marrying you was the best decision I made.
Sunhee looked at san with dreamy eyes, smiling as she whispered
Sunhee : marrying you was a decision I didn't even have to make because who wouldn't marry you.
San : simp.
Sunhee : for you.
San giggled as the both of them entered the hotel, sunhee pressing the lift as it opened. The lifts closed as sunhee looked around, the sand interior of the expensive hotel coming into view, the green grasses lush against the wall. Sunhee hummed as she was pushed against the lift wall, san's arms trapping her between the transparent walls as he kissed her.
Sunhee : mm.
San pulled back, breathing heavily as he whispered with hazy eyes
San : don't push me away, please.
Sunhee : just fucking kiss me.
San smirked and kissed her, lifting her up as he walked to their hotel room. Sunhee wrapped her arms around san's neck as they stepped in, locking the door behind them.
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Sunhee was now laying on san's bare chest, looking at the view of Rome below them as the evening sun made it seem like everything sunhee had thought it would be, romantic, dreamy, serene. Sunhee lifted her hand and looked at the wedding ring on her ring finger, smiling as it shined against the sun.
San : do you like the ring that much?
Sunhee smiled, nuzzling against san as she whispered
Sunhee : I'm never taking it off.
San : if you do, I'll throw you off the window.
Sunhee chuckled and looked up at san, running her finger along his sharp jaw as she whispered
Sunhee : my husband.
San smiled and booped her nose with his as he whispered
San : and my wife.
Sunhee : don't ever leave me.
San frowned and said
San : I didn't put a ring on you for nothing. I wanna spend every moment of my life with you, sun-sun. I love you.
Sunhee smiled and kissed san before lying back on his chest
Sunhee : I can't wait to have a family with you.
San smiled and nuzzled his head against sunhee's blonde hair as he whispered
San : same.
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Sanctuary - A Yoon2Seok MerMay Fic
Title: Sanctuary
Ship: Yoon2Seok
Rating: Teen & Up
Word Count: 16.5k
Hoseok and Seokjin run a marine sanctuary where they care for marine animals that are sick/injured to be released back into the ocean. They are shocked when they find a man with a fish tail passed out on the rock barrier that borders their sanctuary. What’s worse: even the merman has no idea who he is.
SNIPPET
The sun is just coming up over the horizon as Hoseok goes out to check on the outdoor enclosure. It’s his turn to make sure the marine animals there are fed and doing well. This is where they watch their patients who no longer need to be isolated (either due to illness, injury, or type of creature) before releasing them back into the wild. There’s still a fog along the rocky shore so Hoseok wears a light jacket to keep off the breeze with his t-shirt, short, and water shoes. Just in case he gets too close to the water and gets splashed.
“Good morning,” he says cheerily as he steps out onto the little dock to get a closer look at Sunhee, the dolphin he and Seokjin rescued after she was caught by fishers and her dorsal fin was injured. “You look very healed up,” he compliments her as she comes by to say good morning. Or, more properly, to get the fish from the bucket he’s carrying. “I’ll talk to Jinnie, but you can probably go home in a day or two!”
Sunhee gives a wet blow from her blowhole and Hoseok happily gives her the fish. He has a few other patients that Hoseok checks on in the enclosure with her before he stands up and gives a big stretch, his hands high over his head, as he looks out over the rocks that separate the enclosure from the ocean. Waves splash along the barrier, the remnants of a storm that came through the night before.
Hoseok is about to turn and go back into the sanctuary when something catches his eye. A spot of something dark that the waves wash over that is definitely not rock. At first he thinks it may be some seaweed that has washed up during the storm, or maybe the tangled remnants of a discarded fishing net. He almost disregards it, but if it is a net he’s going to want to go bring it in so he squints his eyes to try and get a better look. That’s when he realizes that the something dark is hair attached to a pale figure washed up on the rocks. Panic lances through his chest.
“Hyung!” Hoseok cries out to his fellow marine biologist, hoping he can hear him before remembering he’s got a walkie talkie strapped to his hip. Even as he runs off the little dock and up over the rock enclosure, he’s pulling the walkie off. “Seokjin,” he says into the device after he pushes the button and holds it for a three count, trying not to let his fear ruin his ability to communicate. “Get a first aid kit, we may have a diver washed up on the outdoor enclosure!”
As he tries to carefully make his way along the rocks, Seokjin answers back. “Should I call the paramedics?”
“Probably. I’m going over to check right now, but they look unconscious,” Hoseok replies.
“Grabbing my kit and my phone. Careful, Hobi,” comes Jin’s message as Hoseok makes his way towards the person.
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55 for Spotify wrapped!!!!
55: destiny — lee sunhee
send me a number 1-100 and i’ll tell you the song it corresponds with on my top 100 playlist
#this is honestly bc of gp999 stage gawd that’s still my fav stage ever#spotify wrapped 2022#vensulove
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introduce me to some of ur moots you think i'd get along with plz im in my flop era <//3
atlas - @https-celestial-blessing
serenity - @https-ethereal-gardens
emily - @kaminarili
nemani - @ibimboo (most likely)
kavya - @christiansdior
rayyan - @yzny
corpse - @kurokawabf
sunhee - @sunhee-sun
bunny - @toji-bunny-girl
sanriya - @https-cupids-center
sirius - @hoshiikos
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Park Sun-hee (Korean: 박선희; born July 5, 2004), known as Sunhee, is a fictional member of a group NCT and its subunit NCT WISH under SM Entertainment.
╰┈➤ ❝ TO THE WORLD, 여긴 NCT!
#⇢ ˗ˏˋ sunhee ࿐ྂ#⇢ ˗ˏˋ girlsculturetechnology ࿐ྂ#fictional kpop community#fictional idol community#fictional idol oc#fictional kpop idol#fictional kpop oc#fictional idol group#fake kpop member#fake kpop oc#fake kpop addition#fake kpop idol#nct added member#nct addition#nct female oc#nct female addition#nct female member
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Sunhee and Jiyong hybrid au? I really miss them 🥺
“Jinae? Jinae, no-“
Sunhee barely had time to pull the dragon hybrid away from the wolf, her snapping and growling angrily.
Running a hybrid rehabilition centre was an interesting job. It was a place for abondoned hybrids to be raised and one day adopted.
Jinae was one of the few who had been at the centre since a baby.
“You cannot eat other hybrids simply because they came near you,” Sunhee explained.
“I wasn’t going to eat him, That was a joke,” Jinae hissed.
She sat down in her beanbag, an annoyed look on her face. Dragon hybrids were rare, possibly the most rare hybrid in the world.
Jinae had bright red hair and red scales on her cheeks along with claws and a pair of horns curling out of her forehead. While most hybrids looked cute and cuddly, Jinae sometimes looked terrifying.
“What’s going on today?” Sunhee asked softly.
“No one is going to adopt me,” Jinae stated, “I’m almost eighteen,”
Sunhee sighed, “We wont make you leave, Jinae, it’s very dangerous out there-“
“Yeah I know, someone will kidnap me or sell me or something,” She rolled her eyes, “Rare hybrid shit, I’m probably the last of my kind anyway,”
Frowning, Sunhee’s heart sank. It was common for hybrids to sometimes feel rejected and upset but this was different.
Jinae could very well be the last of her kind.
A knock at the door made her look up, Jinki standing there with a worried look on his face.
“Suns, Can you come help me?” He asked.
She followed him, confused. Jinki owned the centre, he usually handled things by himself. But when they arrived at the front desk, Sunhee froze.
Two people stood there with security guards surrounding them. One had purple scales on her cheeks and horns coming from her head with dark violet hair.
The other was a male, with green scales and two pairs of horns curling from his forehead.
Dragon hybrids.
“You were with her,” The purple lady announced.
“Pardon?” Sunhee questioned.
“Our little sister is here,” The male announced, slapping a piece of paper down on the desk, “Where is she?”
Sunhee picked up the piece of paper, reading it. It was a notice of custody, which made her eyes go wide.
“Jinae had siblings this whole time?” Sunhee whispered.
“I don’t know,” Jinki whispered back, “They are dragons-“
She looked up to watch as the green male was marching towards the doors. Sunhee tossed the paper at Jinki, rushing in front of the dragon hybrid.
“You can’t go in there!” Sunhee announced.
“My sister is in there,” He spoke.
“We don’t even know if that’s true!” Sunhee shot back at him, “Who are you to walk where ever you like?”
He looked taken back, like no one had ever spoken down to him.
“Kwon Jiyong,” He announced proudly, “I am Kwon Jiyong,”
Jinki’s jaw dropped.
“And?” Sunhee responded.
Jiyong looked even more surprised.
“Until you show some evidence that she really is your sister, you can’t take her,” Sunhee defended, “Jinae has been here her entire life, where have you two been?!”
Both dragons said nothing while Jinki grabbed her arm, pulling her to the side.
“Sunhee, you really shouldn’t fight them,” He whispered.
“They can’t take her without proof,” Sunhee whispered back.
“We will get proof,” Jiyong stated, “Right after we meet her,”
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GREAT ENDING
Yn making jokes as a coping mechanism is so relatable
Felix dragging hana and sitting on her is hilarious
Han saying wicked bitch of the east and in peed his pants is top notch comedy
Everyone is crying and I just can’t take anything seriously I’m just laughing😭😭
Sun hee saying that there are seven witnesses and that it is self defence is so slay and Han saying he wants to marry her is so relatable like same and that’s also how I would react tbh
The way Ik for a fact chan irl is so selfless that he will give up his dream for the person he loves
1. Makes me sad that his entire life was spent with him taking care of others and rarely putting himself first he deserves to be a little selfish and he needs to learn to let others take care of him
2. It saddens me that anyone has to pick between these two things it is not fair bc yes idols are ppl like you and I and they have every right to love who they want
Idk what happened to stays or how they reacted after channies room or the hiatus post but I’m hoping that most of them are true fans and ended up supporting chan and yn bc he deserves to be loved
And thank you for revealing what the letter said
The way I want to go to a fan meeting not to meet them but rather tell them exactly what yn said at the end and more like I just wanna tell them that we are so proud of how far they come and how much they accomplished and even thi they wanna do even better next time I just hope they see themselves how we see them Yk?
I take it back I just got in my feels lol😭
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Y/n is so real for her coping mechanism
Felix is on the Y/nnie protection squad and as the third most mad (behind Chan and Sunhee of course) when he found out that Hana pushed Y/n into oncoming traffic. He was not letting her go.
Han is the much needed comic relief
Han also see dominant woman and folds immediately. He’s in love frfr
And you’re absolutely right, he would give up what he loved for a loved one.
1. Even with Y/n, he’s being slightly more selfish than he normally would and I love that for him. But I also feel like he wouldn’t know how to function without taking care of others unfortunately
2. Nobody should have to choose between being in love and doing what you love but it’s more common than not, unfortunately
3. More of the stay that were attacking Y/n saw the error of their ways and together with the stay that were already pro chanyn formed a chanyn protection squad. And naturally, some people still attacked her and Chan’s decision
The letter I struggled most with bc it wasn’t in the plans but i think made the chapter a bit better.
When I used to go to meet and greets back when I was an avid youtube fangirl and do just that and let me tell you, they love it!
Love how you accidentally worked yourself up after bragging about laughing Bun Bun, lol
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