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SECRETLY DATING THE DREAMERS ! I
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plot : what do they to show their love for you secretly
dreamers : haechan mark jaemin
includes : nothing! fluff
notes: I’ll be making a part two of this for the rest of the dreamers I just wanted to post something
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haechan, secretly dating hae includes : being in different companies and having to plan how to sneak around in award shows. haechan is a tease and we all know that, so he always tries to act as if he doesn’t truly know you, greeting you very politely and barely looking your way. you could always see the smile on his lips when he leaves your side after playing his little trick.
the members of his group know his secret so they also try to help, putting in excuses for him when someone asks where he is, especially in vlives where the whole group is there but haechan is the only one missing.
dispatch literally has eyes everywhere but luckily for the two of you, you haven’t been discovered yet, you guys hide and blend in with every other couple.
secretly dating haechan is sending each other text while you are in vlive, if he gets the notification that you are on live he will bother you by sending random text and spamming, sending you things like “you look so cute, can you do a heart” or “sing a song for me” and many more. all you can do is laugh at the text and sometimes you do what he asks. If you don’t you get a text with a “ :( “ and “you dont love me”
mark, secretly dating mark includes : being the one included in his group. nct is unique and they have new members all the time so here you are. in this case you’re just as busy as mark but luckily for him you’re always subbed into the subunit he’s going to perform with next.
secretly dating mark includes being constantly denied, people see how close you guys are, he always gets the question “are you guys together?”, he smiles and shakes his head. “we’re just good friends” doesn’t that hurt <\3
mark is a person who expresses himself with his expressions a lot. When his members say something about you in a good way you can see his expression soften and he gets all smiley. he can picture you in his head.
do you guys go and make out in dressing rooms when it’s been months since you guys had some time alone? yeah. mark ends up telling his members what’s been going on with you and they all knew, even before mark told them, he’s just too obvious.
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jaemin, secretly dating jaemin includes : him knowing how to keep a secret. he’s multi talented let me tell you. being in different companies and having a totally different schedule in everything really complicates things but that doesn’t mean jaemin won’t do the impossible possible.
receiving flowers when a new song of yours comes out is a thing, everything time since day one bouquets of flowers show up in the dressing room with a small note. always makes you emotional.
when you two get the chance to be in inkigayo, etc together that’s when you guys try and make time for everything. most of the time you try to get ready first so you could sneak out until jaemin has to perform or you. you thanked the gods that no one was really a snitch when you were spotted with jaemin backstage. the idols walking around just think how cute you guys look.
maybe you guys are shown for a few seconds on someone else’s camera but it gets blurred out.
jaemin is so patient when having to wait for you, bye I see him being so understanding and wanting to give you all of the time in the world. he’s very professional so when around you at awards shows he’s polite and always greets you with a wide smile. and if he’s performing make sure to look at him closely he’ll wink or send a heart your way.
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ariaki · 2 years
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“ IM BORED WANNA MAKE OUT? ” smau! txt
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contains: smau! profanity, fluff! all txt members
notes: nothing suggestive, just in case. reblogs would be appreciated
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yeonjun + taehyun
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beomgyu + kai + soobin
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ariaki · 3 years
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[ 10:22 pm ]
Just bakugou knocking on your door at 2 am, you widen your eyes at the sudden banging, thinking it was already morning, you ran towards the door with panic. “am I late?” You yelled, causing the blonde to take a step back at your outbursts.
The two of you blink without saying a word, you narrow your brows finding it strange to have bakugou at your door, the only time this had happen when was you borrowed a pencil and he wanted it back. You looked back at your clock and noticed it was already midnight.
You turned back to him with a annoyed expression “it’s 2 a clock in the morning?!” You whispered yelled, the blonde clicked his tongue and extended his arm, handing something over to you. You looked down and notice your blue cookie box. You took it and eyed it, confused as to why he had it.
“those cookies you made, were good” he avoided eye contact as he complimented your cooking. You were so tired you simply nodded and thanked him. Ready to close the door and go back to your slumber. But mid way of closing the door, he stopped you.
“make sure you make more in the morning!” and with that he left. you blinked processing his words poorly. You then shrugged off his words and went back to bed.
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ariaki · 2 years
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Discontinued ▶️ 1:90/ 10:30 YOU CAN DO IT! : park sunghoon
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now playing ↻ synopsis: a hopeless romantic can’t seem to take her eyes off the guy with whom she used to be very close with back in her childhood. the love for him only grows stronger as she lives her high school life by his side. as she tries and tries, every day sending him gifts, doing small gestures to get his attention yet the boy doesn’t even seem to recognize her efforts, not giving her an ounce of his attention. can this hopeless romantic realize his lack of attention towards her and give up or will she keep fighting to finally make his eyes set on her for once in for all? a story of a one-sided love. maybe.
comments ⁞ pairings: highschool!park sunghoon x f!reader
shares ↓ contains: mutual bullying, high school au! fluff, bit of angst or a lot, slow burn, profanity, suggestive subjects (nothing happens) smau
kpop featured : enhypen, txt, aespa, twice, izone
status: coming soon!
notes: send an ask to be added to the taglist! , please note that in this fic I’m making y/n be persistent! this will cause her to not be likable, i think but also note that things get better!
letters to : @junityy @01-02-1991 @gyuuss @fairybinie
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cast : .. the girl and her prey | side characters we love
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chapter one .. maybe next time
chapter two .. juice box
chapter three .. coming soon
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ariaki  2021 .. do not copy or repost my work on other apps without my permission, all credits go to me and this account.
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ariaki · 2 years
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NCT DREAM AS LOVE TROPES ! I
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contains : fluff / little angst? | mark, renjun, jaemin, jeno, chenle, jisung
notes ; I will be doing a part two soon!
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mark, childhood bully; the one who would tease you for your unique hairstyles, the one who would ruin your perfect notes. childhood bully who you soon reunited with in high school and it leads to a relationship that never crossed your mind.
jaemin, strangers to lovers; the boy you caught staring from behind the convenience store counter. the one who scanned your items and didn’t let you leave until he told you how pretty you were. the one who asked for your name after your second visit, the stranger who then asked you out and became your lover.
renjun, soulmates; right person right time, everything just perfect. the soulmate who would dedicate his entire time to you, the soulmate that would greet you with loving hugs in the morning. the soulmate who loves you so much and cherishes you.
jeno, a second chance; the one who you denied on his first try, the one who would send love letters and leave them on your locker after a long day in school. the one who didn’t give up but gave you your space. after a year of thinking, you finally gave him a chance.
chenle, arranged marriage; at an early age, you were already assigned to marry a man, the one who disliked you because of his and your parent’s idea. the one who denied ever loving you. but soon things changed and you saw each other as one for the other.
jisung, stuck together; as dancing partners, the one who couldn’t escape being paired with the other best dancer on the team. the one who denied ever feeling things towards you but was proven wrong when you danced alongside him and he felt butterflies.
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ariaki · 2 years
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OUT OF TIME. choi yeonjun
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contains: angst : 1.2k words
notes: I teared up a bit, don’t know about you guys
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What is this feeling? The rush around your heart, the heat around your body, why were you so agitated? Your feet quickened at the sound of ambulances going around the big city of Seoul.
The news you just had heard clouded your mind, your vision became blurry as the wet consistency began escaping your eyes, running down your cheeks along with the drops of rain pouring like no tomorrow. The sky mimics you.
He was the only thing on your mind, the thing driving you into an impulsive state where you ran the streets of Seoul in nothing but a loose shirt and bed shorts. Slippers covered your now wet feet and a rubber band held your hair in a loose tail.
His smile.
Oh, his smile was a motivation for you to get ready to leave work, his smile that greets you in the mornings, his smile that makes you feel better after a bad day. Oh, his smile. You can't imagine a world without his smile. You can't imagine yourself living without him.
“Please be okay,” you muttered. A heavy breath leaves your shaky lips. “Please be okay”
Those words terrified you, who would have thought you’ll have to use those words on a rainy Sunday night, those words brought you a queasy feeling to your stomach. Please be okay? But he was always okay, he was always careful, you had no use for those words.
His sweet voice.
The voice that greets you when you arrive after a long day of work, the voice that sings you your favorite songs, his laughs and cackles, giggles and chuckles were music to your ears.
You smiled at the memories of him teasing you when you become too clingy.
“You seem out of touch”
You snuggled into his warm body, your arms wrapping themselves around his waist and face resting on his chest. He looked down on you with heart-eyes, pulling you closer and whispering sweet things, the small I love you leaving his lips, making you look up with stars in your eyes like a little kid getting their dream gift on snowy Christmas morning. “What did you say?” he widened his eyes at the realization, he covered his mouth. His eyes staring into yours while you try and process, did you hear him correctly? Did he really say that?
“I'm sorry, I didn't mean to- I mean I did- I did mean it- but if you're not ready then it's okay” he began blabbering, but before he kept going, you took his face into your palms and gave him a beaming smile.
“I love you too” … first I love yours were shared on a rainy night, on a Sunday.
The doors to the hospital open in command. You rushed to the front desk and began calling his name, people giving you weird looks but what could they expect? This is the hospital after all. A screaming person wasn't new to their eyes but those people just wondered, who is this person and what's their story.
You looked down at the nurse looking rapidly for the name of your boyfriend, impatiently you tapped on the wooden desk, looking around for a sign, something that would tell you he was okay, something that would take this burdened feeling off of you.
“Miss” the nurse looks up, meeting your glossy, desperate eyes. “He’s in surgery, you'll have to wait here until they finish-”
Her words were meaningless, that wasn't what you wanted to hear. You slammed your first onto the desk and moved away from it, anger taking over your mind. “What happened to him? Can you tell me what caused him to end up here? I dont give a crap about where he is! I need to know if he's going to be okay! Is he going to live?”
The amount of spit and tears you let out told the people around you how hysterical you were getting. A nurse came from the corner of your eyes trying their best to help you calm down but you were quick to move away, screaming to the desk nurse to tell you his state.
Were you too late? Surgery? Why was he there?
You sobbed, out of nowhere a loud sob left your lips once you realized what you were doing.
Yeonjun would call it an outburst. You saw him laughing at how you cried when a movie character died and how quickly your emotions change when the villain appears. He smiled and stared at how adorable you were, realizing what true love is and how it sat beside him, just inches away.
He sees his future partner, by law every day and falls in love, more and more.
You laughed, waving a hand around and telling the nurse you were fine. They stare at you with concern, not knowing how to speak or deal with you once you stand straight and look around. “Is he out of surgery?” you asked.
“We need a doctor!” The nurse was interrupted. Everything began moving too rapidly, everything was going in circles making you feel dizzy, making you feel uneasy. A doctor? Who needs a doctor?
Your head whipped to the side, you met the eyes of a young looking lady, his mother. Your eyes widened and you began running towards her ignoring the calls of the nurse that was trying to calm you just a second ago. It was like a turkey race on Thanksgiving week. Who first arrived got the prize. The prize to see him alive.
And you had won that prize, his body laid on a hospital bed with thin blankets, his eyes closed, arms hidden with white straps of medical bandages. His state left you frozen in time, taking you back to the first time you met him on a beach playground.
You fell into a puddle of sand and ruined his perfect castle, he whined and called you a witch, the witch that wanted to kill the prince that lived in his sandcastle. You yelled at him and claimed you were not a witch, the rest of the afternoon was you and Yeonjun fighting who was who and it ended up with you helping him rebuild his castle and being crowned princess.
A tear ran down your cheek as you walked closer, your fingers running to his hand. The warm touch breaks his eyelids open and reveals you, standing before him with ruined remains of makeup, wet hair, and teary eyes.
You had to hold yourself back, contain yourself from jumping on him and hugging his weak and injured body. You wanted to speak, tell him how much he worried you, how much you loved him and wanted to live a world with him.
But you noticed his smile, the one that brought you happiness on a rainy day.
“You seem out of touch” he spoke in a raspy voice, with force. It emptied you, it made you feel like a piece inside of you had just vanished. And that's when his hands began to go cold. He's going cold, eyes slowly shutting from exhaustion. His last image is you.
You collapsed to the floor, your hands holding his as you sobbed, not caring where you were and how loud you were. Is this what it feels to feel empty?
“I was out of time”
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¡YOU CAN DO IT! video 1 . ‘maybe next time’
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a park sunghoon smau fic
synopsis : a hopeless romantic can’t seem to take her eyes off the guy with whom she used to be very close with back in her childhood. the love for him only grows stronger as she lives her high school life by his side. as she tries and tries, every day sending him gifts, doing small gestures to get his attention yet the boy doesn’t even seem to recognize her efforts, not giving her an ounce of his attention. can this hopeless romantic realize his lack of attention towards her and give up or will she keep fighting to finally make his eyes set on her for once in for all? a story of a one-sided love. maybe.
wordcount: 1.1k
contains: written part, nothing mayor! mentions of porn magazine
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‘i can do it’ you breathe heavily ‘i can do this’‘ you inhale and let it out slowly, holding his favorite snack in your hands. with one more inhale, you opened your eyes revealing the plain walls of the school corridors before glancing down at the snack. you smile reassuringly while nodding to yourself. ‘okay, here goes nothing’
with caution, you began stepping away from your hiding spot and seeking your head out from the side of the wall. your eyes catch his figure. the heart inside you skipped a beat as you watched him looking down at his phone while his other hand was busy holding a lollipop. you could swear the boy gets more handsome day by day.
a sudden weight began holding you back once you heard a pair of familiar voices. ‘It’s too late’ with a sigh you went back to hiding, pressing your back against the wall, hearing their made-up laughs and distant chatter.
your mind begins to have its daily battlefield as you try to come up with a solution to your problem. with one, you held your forehead, while the other held the handmade cookies you made a day before. you tried coming up with something that would make those girls around him go away, maybe say something that would annoy them, or go quickly and give him the snack as fast as you can. finally, an idea came to mind, and the boost of confidence took over.
right when you were going to escape the hallway you were hiding in, you felt a light tapping on your shoulder. a Yelp left your lips and shivers went down your spine before you turned around and met with your friend winter.
“what are you doing?” she looks down at your busy hands and looks out the corner, understanding what you were doing. “aren't you going to give him that?” she points at the neatly wrapped bag of cookies. “I am, he just got distracted” you whisper. looking out the corner and seeing he was gone. you felt a small punch on your side and turned to see, sunghoon walking by with a lollipop popping out his lips.
you felt your face go hot and lips go dry, your hands moving on their own trying to reach him before he was out of the hallway but yet again you were too late.
while staring at his back you let out a sigh. your tensed body became flimsy and all of your energy drained down to your feet. “maybe next time” winter patted your back and gave you a comforting smile. “yeah …”
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beomgyu started at you as you went back and forth in front of the check-out counter, he sat on his stool with his eyes bored into your anxious figure as you rambled on about what had happened earlier that day.
“he was right there but then those girls crowded him and he got distracted, plus I wanted to give him the cookies I told you about, you know the ones I did, while he was alone but I didn’t since I know for a fact I would have been teased by those girls” you stopped and let out the breath you were holding. suddenly turning to beomgyu who jumped at your sudden movement.
“you should have given it to him before heading out, he has volleyball practice right? he could have used it after practice”
you blinked as you stared into his bored eyes. ‘he’s right, I’m such an idiot!’ you clapped your hands against your cheeks with force, holding them in place. a shaky breath left your lips once you removed your hands. feeling the strong sting reaching your ears.
“ow” you whined, quickly rubbing them. beomgyu kept staring at you, trying his best not to laugh. “would you like an ice pack?” he got down from his stool. you stopped him by reaching out your hand. “no, I’m fine” you turn to him with a big smile. “see? All better”
the doorbell rang.
“welcome!” beomgyu quickly greeted the customer. the customer being sunghoon.
You went to hide behind the magazine rack while spying on him. beomgyu notices you and began making signs.
‘go’ he motioned you but you shook your head. he frowned and gave you his warning eyes while secretly pointing his finger at him. you shake your head again.
‘no way, I can’t just go up to him, not while being empty handed’ you panicked. ‘wait, I should’ you ease up on the overthinking train. you stood up normally and poked your head out of the rack, not seeing him.
you panicked.
‘where did he go, he was just here-’
“oh, hey y/n” you jumped and let out an unknown sound. you turned around almost stumbling onto the floor. “sorry, did I scare you?” he said, his voice was monotone and his lips formed a thin line . you shook your head and hands. “N-NO, I mean no, you’re good” you bowed.
‘why did I bow, damn it I’m a mess’
“can you pass me that magazine?” he pointed to the one on your left. you looked down following his finger. a silence fell upon the store as you glare down at the magazine he was pointing at.
right there on the spot was a porn magazine, just by the title and imagine on the front you knew what it was. “It’s not for me, it’s for a friend” he casually says while taking a sip of his drink he came into the store with.
“oh, o-okay” you leaned down and grabbed it for him. “thanks” he gave you a small wave and went up to beomgyu.
“for a friend?” you overhear them.
“yeah, I’m not a pervert beomgyu” he placed all his items on the counter. you watched from behind the magazine shelf. once your best friend was done packing sunghoon’s things, a lump on your throat formed.
all of a sudden you had the urge to give him a farewell. curling your fingers into fist, you left your hiding spot “have a good evening!”
he turned around and nodded, taking a bite of the bread he had just bought. “you too” the doorbell rang as he left the store.
a very quiet silence took over the store.
“did you have to yell it?” beomgyu huffed, you turned to him, head feeling hotter than before. you were sure to grab a fever. “I did not! It’s just too quiet here” you looked away from your friend and began searching for your bag. “I’m heading home,” you said, without glancing at the male you mumbled goodbye and left the store.
‘ugh, I yelled again, I gotta stop doing that, he might think I’m crazy’ you facepalmed.
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fun facts!!
yeah sunghoon did buy that for a friend… who do you think 🤔
first look at y/n, what do y’all think??
That’s it
letters to! @junityy @01-02-1991 @gyuuss @fairybinie @tomorrowbymoa-together @iyeonjuni
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00088 HOTLINE : #1 ‘ ding! you’ve been paired ‘
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a choi yeonjun smau
synopsis ; the feeling of having no one was getting too overwhelming, it took everything in you to finally reach out for some help. After finding this app with a texting hotline you decided to give it a chance. Along the way you find yourself texting with someone with the same needs. Is he someone you know? Will you ever meet again? will he help you realize that you are worth everything.
wordcount ; 1.0k
contains: mentions of loneliness, being left out. nothing big really
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chapter one ; begins ….
Here goes to another year, another where you simply live a meaningless life with no goal in mind, with no future to greet you. Here’s to another year. Happy birthday you.
“What is it with forgetting someone’s birthday?” you mumbled, holding into the straps of your backpack as you finally leave school grounds. The day had finally ended and you were ready to head home, be greeted with nothing but an empty home.
A birthday for you meant nothing but loneliness, no one has ever celebrated it by their own will. From a young age, your birthday was just a meaningless day. It used to mean another year with fun ahead, a 6-year-old you with a vision of the bright and lovely future. Only to realize at the age of 10 that birthdays weren’t much of a big deal but a day where someone was taken out of a human belly.
But you wondered, what was so special about your brothers? A countdown, a party, many presents. Did his birthday mean something else than yours? Was his day more important than yours? only being a year older, Soobin, your brother was treated with special care and attention.
From the back of your head, you remember the big parties that would take place in your house, just for someone’s birthday. As the years went by you began to realize. He was the favorite one.
“Is it open?” the train of thoughts came to a stop as you tried looking from afar at your favorite bakery/cafe. Being your birthday and knowing nothing nice was taking place but a normal dinner with your brother’s or father’s favorite dish, you thought why not treat yourself with your favorite cake and drink.
Your lips curled at the sight of the open sign. Your heart began to flutter at the idea of the small piece of fluffy and frosted cake filling your empty and hungry stomach.
The sound of the bell rang once you stepped into the store and were greeted by an enthusiastic voice. “What can I get for ya?” the blonde hair girl had a smile from ear to ear, you couldn’t help but give the smallest one you had from the aura she was transmitting. It was like a ray of sunshine hid behind her.
After you ordered and waited, you scanned the kitchen area. Watching as the girl took over making your drink. She did everything with such delicate, from the way she worked you could tell she loved her job. Once she turned around and gave you your order, your eyes quickly glanced at her name tag and got her name. ‘Sana’
“Thank you!”
The walk home was shorter this time, maybe the refreshing drink got into your head and it made you more concentrated on wanting to sit down and eat peacefully. Walking into your home was like arriving on a deserted island. Nothing but dust laid around and the silence crept into every corner. It’s not like in the movies where the main character greets her family every day with ‘im home’ and get’s greeted with a cooking mother who says ‘welcome home’
You took off your shoes and made your way up the stairs as quickly as possible. This eager feeling being so rare, it was weird in some way. You sat down on your desk and took out your phone. Eating your cake as you forcibly look for your assignments from the earlier hours.
While doing so, you came across a picture that made you pause your browsing. You pressed on the picture and instantly remembered why you took it in the first place.
“00088 hotline, download now” you mumbled while putting down your drink.
‘ you’re not alone! By downloading our app you will get the help you need! Don’t be afraid to speak your mind and express your deepest feelings, we are here to listen and advise you… text now! ‘
Just by reading that you felt drawn to quickly download the app and find someone to talk to, it said it was for people who felt lonely, it was a perfect chance to tell someone your problems for the first time ever. And find out if something is really wrong with you.
But something was also holding you back, maybe they won’t take you seriously, probably is just a scam and will ask you for money. Maybe it’s someone from school looking for a way to expose people who tell them their problems.
And just in a second, your mind became a pool of negativity, you were so deep in, it was hard for you to reach the surface and shake them away. With a groan, you pushed your phone away and with an annoyed attitude, you took a bite of your cake and kept your mind focused.
Maybe you missed something, maybe it had who was the owner of the hotline or where did it come from. You looked back at your phone and with hesitant hands, you grabbed it.
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You sat on your bed, all cozy and ready to go to bed. It was near 9 pm and your parents were still out working, while your brother was in his room with a friend over. You stared at the main menu of the hotline app and struggled to pick which side you wanted to join, either speak to a professional or speak to someone your age with the same needs. You looked at the pros and cons, if you chose the one to speak with someone your age you would have the chance to join a group chat with people and even share phone calls, while the professional option was just texting.
You took a moment to think about what you wanted to do, a feeling of regret creeping in. You were already risking many things, maybe it was a little too late to turn back. You were already logged in all you had to do was choose which side.
You did want to end this feeling of loneliness but you also wanted to have someone who understood you. A professional may understand what you’re feeling but it’s not the same as having someone your age who has been going through the same. You felt more comfortable talking to someone that was not a professional.
You pressed the option without a second thought and you were greeted with a chat and its rules.
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fun facts! ;
yes this is rewritten and I think it’s way better!
it’s unknown as to why y/n’s parents don’t pay attention to her but there might be a chance we get to find that out.
that’s it that’s all
📩 texts !! ; @bluhr @moaberryjjunie @atinyyylove @meiiiwa @waeng-gang @jimblekook1 @jiminaaaahhhh @vantaelic @nycol-ie @bettyschwallocksyee @uhmdaddyloveu @nshitae @kaylennnn @stoatwashere @ahnneyong @letmeal0ne @pr0dbeomgyu (bold couldn’t be tagged)
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00088 HOTLINE : #2 ‘ this actually worked ‘
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a choi yeonjun smau
synopsis; the feeling of having no one was getting too overwhelming, it took everything in you to finally reach out for some help. After finding this app with a texting hotline you decided to give it a chance. Along the way you find yourself texting with someone with the same needs. Is he someone you know? Will you ever meet again? will he help you realize that you are worth everything.
wordcount: 0.5k
contains: lowercase, act of bullying, self harm (nail digging into hands)
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chapter two ; begins …
The anger inside him was one that he had never felt before, he curled his hands into fists, making sure his nails dig into his palm creating some sort of pain for him to release the boiling on his blood. “It had to be today out of all of them” he mumbled, opening the gate to his house. Trying his best not to stomp like a little kid and throw a tantrum, yeonjun arrived at his front door and took a moment to take one last breath of fresh air.
He glared down at his high school uniform and shoes, both covered in flour. He dusts away what he could and enters his home. Ready to throw off his shoes and his bag but after hearing his mother’s sweet hums he stopped himself.
“Jun? Is that you?” the male heard her soft footsteps get closer. He panicked, widened his eyes as he realized he had no excuse for the way he looked at the very moment.
“Oh, darling! What happened?” She took off her muffin gloves and took her son’s face into her clean hands. “Nothing, just an incident at the baking club” he voiced quietly. Looking at his own shoes and avoiding looking into his mother’s eyes.
“Oh! You joined a club?” she smiled, dusting away flour from her son’s black hair. Yeonjun paused for a moment and looked at his mother’s eyes. Nodding repeatedly. “yeah, I did” with nothing else to say, he grabbed his bag and placed it over his shoulder before making his way to his upstairs room.
“Clean up as fast as you can! Your father and I have reservations at your aunt’s restaurant for her new husband’s birthday party!” he heard his mother announce, a small sigh leaving his lips.
Nothing but partying, nothing but meetings and traveling, all of those things never left his parent’s minds. He would be lying if he said he didn’t enjoy them but what’s so fun about always going out? He never had time for himself, he never got to do what he wanted because his parents were always thinking of things they wanted to do.
Yeonjun entered his room and began undressing, taking his blazer off first and placing it on the floor next to his mirror. Where He stared at himself, seeing the mess those kids made on him.
The incident happened while yeonjun was changing from his gym clothes, gym being his last class. While he exited the room a bucket of flour fell on him and from afar he heard the loud cackles and giggles of those who planned it. Keeping his cool, yeonjun fixed the fallen bucket and left.
He sat on his bed as he felt his vibrate in his pocket.
‘ you have been paired with someone! remember the rules and enjoy your time ‘
He stared at the screen with a puzzled expression, wondering what the notification meant and where it was from. He tapped on his phone, going into the app from the notification. His eyes sparkled as he realized.
A smile magically appeared on his lips as he looked down at the opened chat. For him, it felt weird after waiting so long to be paired with someone. His last person left after getting better and finding themselves a significant other. Yeonjun was extremely happy but after the person left he began feeling lonely again.
Forgetting the flour on his uniform and hair, he began texting the person on the other side of the screen.
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yeonjun has been moving from private school to private school and when his parents finally agreed to let him join a public school yeonjun thought the bullying might stop
the boy is sadly always getting teased and pushed around
there’s going to be a lot of time skips, mostly I’m days and weeks
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AFTER HOUR : tape 1 ‘ what the f*ck ’
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a park sunghoon & jake sim fic
synopsis : people act fake, people lie but most importantly they do those who are innocent wrong just because they don’t fit into their category. One normal Monday you are stuck at school due to after hour chores. After an amber alert announcing some tule of purge What do you find out? that you are the target for 40 people at your school, first one to get your dead body wins 1 million dollars, don’t we love private schools. happy purge! <3
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contains: mentions of a dead body, sharp weapon, negative emotions and swearing.
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tape 1 : rolling . . .
The back of your hand shields your eyes from the bright sun rays, the day was just as beautiful as one painted in an expensive piece of cloth, it was right out of a painting.
You admired the flying birds and chipping sounds, a smile plastered on your face while getting yourself lost in the bright sky.
“Y/N!” The sudden call made your head snap towards it, you turned around and met with the coach’s bored eyes. She wore her usual athletic uniform but somehow she looked more cleaned up than usual, maybe she had to leave early.
“Run around the field, then you can go and clean up” she pointed at the court beside her while chewing aggressively on her gum. You simply nodded and began jogging towards the track.
The run helped you clear your cloudy mind. After becoming a high school student you knew things would get difficult, classes would get harder, you’ll lose friends, reminding yourself that people won’t be the same as in middle school. But today marks the day where you officially lost trust in everyone at your school.
You had tried your best on ignoring what others had to say, or others’ looks. Always giving others a loving smile even when they do something disagreeable towards you. You kept your smile and positive attitude. As if nothing happened. You always wondered why people were so mean, you had never done something to upset them, you were sure half of those people who would give you those dirty looks while passing by the halls didn’t even know you, they just go along with rumors and by other people's words.
So you wondered why he stopped talking to you? Did he hear a false rumor and change his King about you? Someone who's known you since birth should know the real you, why would he suddenly say know, right after—
The whistle interrupted your train of thoughts. You see your coach tilting her head to the side signaling you to follow her. As you did, you glanced down at your clock and caught the hour.
6:00 pm.
You mentally sigh in relief, the image of your bed made you release all the tension your muscles were holding. Craving even more the comfort of your bed. 
“Don’t get too happy kid, you still have to stay till later for cleaning” your coach gave you her usual cheeky smile, the one she always gave students right after crushing their plans with last-minute tasks. Just like now.
“Yes ma’am” you fist-pumped her waiting fist and picked up the water bottle that laid on the dirty grass. After filling your throat with the refreshing drink, you made your way into the school.
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You stared at the blank papers beneath you, all the ones you had gathered up a few seconds ago, they had just fallen from above. You turned around and saw a couple of girls running away as they giggled loudly.
“How can they even be in their last year of high school?” you scoffed, turning back to the pieces of paper and began recollecting them.
“I know right, they seem so immature” the deep voice sounded from behind. Your eyes blinked before turning to face the male. Hands-on his uniform pockets and a sweet smile painted on his handsome face. Jake.
Before he could kneel down and help you, you were already collecting the last two papers and stood up quickly. Dusting the dirt away from your skirt.
“you’re one to talk” you muttered. Your cold eyes looking into his sparkly ones.
“you’re telling me I act like them? that’s kinda rude Y/n” he placed a hand on his chest right where his heart rested.
you purse your lips and mentally curse at him before turning your back and making your way out of the classroom. Marking a checkmark on your mental notes.
one last task and you were out of there.
you flopped your shoulders and walked slowly to your next classroom, this one being the art room, the last one on your list.
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The door opens by itself right when your fingers ghosted the handle, the male behind the door took a step back, startled by your presence. “Oh, my bad, Y/n” he gave you an apologetic smile.
Again, you purse your lips this time with a little more pressure, and waved a hand at him. “No worries Jay, you’re good” he nodded before stepping out of your way and letting you in the classroom.
ignoring his presence, you began searching for the trash can like a lion looking for its next prey, tired and ready to get everything done as fast as possible. Once found you were done, with the trash bag in hand skipped your way to the door, opening with a smile, knowing you were done and ready to head home
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The school was lit by the vibrant orange sky, this indicated that it was already noon and almost nighttime. As you cleaned your classroom locker, your mind began to wonder. School by now is empty, everyone you came across with were already on their way out of the school building. They all had these unusual looks on their faces and that creeped you out.
closing your locker, putting your coat on, you grabbed your phone.
and an alarm went off.
The loud noise caused you to leave your thoughts.
you glared at the screen trying to make the amber alert type alarm go away but nothing was working.
You began to feel annoyed by the constant ringing and how everything you did didn’t make the alarm go away, when all of the sudden a voice came out of it.
“This is not a test”
“Huh” dropped your phone on the desk. Startled by the mechanic's voice.
“This is your emergency broadcast system announcing the commencement of the Annual Purge sanctioned by the U.S. Government. Weapons of class 4 and lower have been authorized for use during the Purge. All other weapons are restricted. Government officials of ranking 10 have been granted immunity from the Purge and shall not be harmed. Commencing at the siren, any and all crime, including murder, will be legal for 12 continuous hours. Police, fire, and emergency medical services will be unavailable until tomorrow morning until 7 a.m. when The Purge concludes”
“Blessed be our New Founding Fathers and America, a nation reborn. May God be with you all.''
you blinked and blinked and nothing but a chuckle left out lips. You smiled widely and shook your head. A silly little prank. A good one too, almost made you believe that a real-life purge was happening.
“Nice” you mumbled, taking your phone and walking out of the classroom acting as if you haven’t heard anything.
Your quiet footsteps echoed the building. You were always so brave, confident, independent, and you always knew how to deal with things by yourself but for some reason those school halls were creeping you out, all that braveness and confidence left you in an instant.
the aura that suddenly came out once you left the classroom made your stomach take turns and made you feel sick. The halls somehow looked darker,mysterious. Your steps became immune and nothing but silence laid upon you.
You panicked.
You wanted to make a run for it and leave the place before the feeling began taking over your mind. Before things get even further and your anxiety takes control. Your steps began to increase, taking big ones to arrive at the first exit on sight.
As you walked and walked and what felt like an endless hallway you finally found what was an emergency exit. You thanked the gods and jogged towards it. Finally reaching the fresh air and cool breeze.
The clenching feeling inside slowly increased, the winds blew away your previous fears and everything was back to normal.
You walked and walked and walked and were getting closer to the front gate, when suddenly.
A piercing scream bounced around the school courtyard.
You froze in place and clenched your hand into the straps of your bag. You looked around in fear trying to locate where the scream had come from. When you finally came across a scene a few feet away from you, just in front of the school gate.
A body on the floor, while a masked figure sat on it, another figure looked your way. The figure's head tilted to the side as they grabbed the gate and began closing it while staring at you.
A sudden “wait” wanted to leave your lips but you were frozen, unable to say or do anything. You stared in terror when the other began stabbing that body they were sitting on.
“What the f*ck?”
Is this really happening? Is this a prank?
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• hello there I hope this chapters is to your liking :) I already love this series and you best believe I’ll actually finish this.
• just a warning this is going to be a only written fic, just to point that out
• who do you trust?
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AFTER HOUR : tape 3 ‘ what? …. what ’
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a park sunghoon & jake sim fic
synopsis: people act fake, people lie but most importantly they do those who are innocent wrong just because they don’t fit into their category. One normal Monday you are stuck at school due to after hour chores. After an amber alert announcing some type of purge What do you find out? that you are the target for 40 people at your school, first one to get your dead body wins 1 million dollars, don’t we love private schools. happy purge! <3
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contains: mentions of knives, hitting, mentions of killing.
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tape 3 : rolling . . .
your eyes lit up as you watched her kick the male who was now on the floor. she looked up and smiled at you, from her expression you could see how relieved she was after seeing that you were okay but for some reason, that smile wasn't welcoming to you.
then you remembered.
you stepped away, petrified at the thought. maybe she was relieved about something else. “no! wait, I’m not here to hurt you, y/n are you kidding me?” she crossed her arms with the bat still in hand.
the guilt went straight to your heart. she just saved you, the least you could do is thank her and have a bit of trust in her.
“right, I’m sorry it’s just that- jay he” your eyes water at the memory. “hold on, jay? what did he do?” she walked closer, placing her hand on your shoulder. you breath in “he tried to kill me” you let out a tremulous breath.
karina widen her eyes, she quickly grabbed your shoulders and pulled you into a comforting hug. herwarm body and the comfort of the huge made you break down. with quiet sobs and a hand running down through your hair, all of your worries slowly washed away.
“hey, let’s find the others and try finding a place to keep you safe” she pulled away, her hands holding your face. you sniffed while looking at her smile. you nodded and stabled your breathing, getting ready to face anything that comes your way.
“can’t we leave school?” you whispered.
karina shakes her head and crouches down to the knocked-out body on the floor, searching his pockets. “nope, we are locked in,we can try and leave but from what I saw there’s at least like 40 people in school grounds” she groaned after finding nothing on the body.
“40 people?!” you raised your eyebrows and prayed she had her calculations wrong. 2 people after you is scary and hard enough but 40? you should just give up. or maybe hope this was just a very realistic prank.
she ignored you and stood up. “I think I killed him” she pursed her lips nervously looking away from the body. “check his pulse?” you pointed at his neck. “nah it’s fine, leave him there if he wakes up you’ll be out of his reach” she grabbed your hand and began leading you away from that corner.
“did you know him?” you stumble on your own while trying to catch up with her. she shook her head “no but I got his student id, his name is heesung and he’s in our grade” she glanced towards you and handed the card.
‘he looks familiar’ you pressed your eyebrows together as you tried remembering where you had seen him.
You did eventually, right before Karina stopped in front of a club room. “sunoo is here, stay with him while I go get yuna” the door opened and you were pushed in. “hey” the male greeted you with his cute smile.
“I was calling you nonstop! don’t you know how to answer a damn phone” sunoo gave you a strong hug, leaving you without air for a few seconds.
the mention of your phone made you look down at your hand. “what?” he followed your glare, then followed your eyes that soon met his. “I left my bag with jay, in the art room” you mumbled, nonchalant.
he chuckled “silly y/n, is that where your phone is?” he sat down on one of the many desks. You hummed in response, making your way beside the window. “just know you lost that phone, unless jay has a bit of sympathy,” the male says, while looking down at his nails.
“about what?” you stared down at the seated boy. he looked up in a still position. “what?”
the uncomfortable silence made you want to leave the room, sunoo stared at you as if you spoke another language, or maybe as if he was caught in some act.
why would sunoo think that jay should have sympathy for me if he doesn’t know about what happened earlier?
you knew that karina didn’t tell him since you just told her.
“nothing, forget about it” you waved at him and turned around, too look out the window. the sky was already getting dark, you could feel the mood changing and this gut feeling screaming for you to leave before things got worse.
“next time, hit him on the head I thought you had aimed, aren't you on the baseball team?” karina complained as she opened the door and came in along with yuna.
“yeah, for only a year” yuna scoffed and moved away from the annoyed female. “there you are, you should be thanking us for keeping you safe” yuna came up to you and placed a hand around your shoulders
“of course I am, really” you smiled at the girl who pursed her lips and seemingly forced a smile. you thought nothing of it since the situation you were all in wasn't one to be smiling about.
“did you guys get the amber alert?” you asked.
“we all did, we got it when we were at the gate before they closed it off” karina sighs, setting her bat on the teacher’s front desk. “and where were you?” karina questioned.
“I went through the back one, but two masked figures were there already so” you shrugged, remembering the bloody person on the verge of dying.
“oh? what were their marks?” yuna looked away from her phone. “one had a woman and the other one had a man, both with big smiles it looked really creepy”
“aren’t those the ones we came across on our way here?” yuna asked the other female in the room and she nodded. “yup” she bit her lip “those two are dangerous so we have to be careful” she warned.
you all agreed.
“so, we should start making moves and go outside, the closer we get to the exit, the higher the chance we might be able to find a way to open the gate and leave” karina instructed.
“but won’t it be the same outside of school? If I heard right, it’s for the next 12 hours” you voiced with worry. yuna walked towards you and gave you a side hug. “yeah, but won’t we be safer in your house or karina’s? that game they have is only on school grounds, that’s why they closed the gates” she said enthusiastically.
“imagine this, 100 people at school after you? you would have been dead by now” she whispers the last part before detaching herself from you.
“you guys knew about it too?” you eyed sunoo and yuna. they both nodded “the kids that were planning it today said it in front of us when you were at practice” she gave you a smile of pity.
“we wanted to go find you but someone already told us you left” sunoo said.
“come on!” karina whisper yelled at the three of you. opening the door right quietly after taking her bat. carefully the four of you looked at both ways before stepping out of the door. while doing so you looked back and took a mental note.
You were on the third floor, classroom #091 bio.
- 10 minutes later
surprisingly everything was going so smoothly, quiet hallways and empty. no weird noises but footsteps were heard occasionally but you were quick to hide in the nearest room. “whose house should we stay in?” yuna casually asked.
“I think we should do mine, it has more security plus my parents are out of town or probably dead” karina informed, laughing at the last part.
“guys” Sunoo called out, his voice coming out with a warning tone.
you all turned towards him and followed his eyes that were glazed with terror. you carefully turned to your front and met with the two now clear masked figures. from their standing position, tallness and hair, you were sure they were boys.
“Damn it” yuna stepped back and hid behind you, her pocket knife poking from your side, reading to swing it if they came closer. “we won’t let you kill her, so get lost!” yuna yelled from behind. sunoo stood still waiting for karina.
the masked boys’ began slowly walking towards you. their hands gripping on large knives that you were sure they had gotten from the baking club room.
“Stop!” karina commanded but they kept going, stretching their backs and arms, ready to kill the four of you. Karina looked behind her, her eyes meeting yours. you stared at her in fear, wanting to do something, to runaway.
“fine!”
you were jolted towards the front.
“You want her?” … huh? “Here”
What….?
“you can have her!” you were pushed towards the floor, your warm body meeting the cold tiles. You held yourself up by your hands, shaking,
too afraid to look up and meet your fate.
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fun facts!
so…there’s a lot in this chapter, what did you think about her friends?
kariana has a house with suprime security, that’s why they were planning on going to her house
fun fact, who’s the people behind the mask
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¡YOU CAN DO IT! video 2 . “ juice box ”
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a sunghoon smau fic
synopsis: a hopeless romantic can’t seem to take her eyes off the guy with whom she used to be very close with back in her childhood. the love for him only grows stronger as she lives her high school life by his side. as she tries and tries, every day sending him gifts, doing small gestures to get his attention yet the boy doesn’t even seem to recognize her efforts, not giving her an ounce of his attention. can this hopeless romantic realize his lack of attention towards her and give up or will she keep fighting to finally make his eyes set on her for once in for all? a story of a one-sided love. maybe.
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‘I should maybe give him a good luck charm? I heard the volleyball team is going to play a real game soon, maybe that would make him notice me’ you stared into the abyss while your head ran with many unfinished ideas of what you wanted to gift sunghoon.
the teacher in the front rambled and all you could hear were his gibberish words. a sigh left your lips as you concentrated on one idea.
‘maybe it's too soon, I should just wish him good luck with a thumbs up’ you blinked, stopping your thoughts from running. ‘no that won't work, maybe i can send him the good luck charm with someone else! yes! that’s a good idea’
a satisfied smile laid on your lips as you officially had your plan. you turned to take notes but the soft bell echoed the room, indicated lunch was taking place.
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‘aw man, they took all the juices’
You pouted as you stared at the cooler, searching for any type of juice. you groaned and closed it, walking over to the snack area. “I’ll have an onigiri please” you pointed at the last one laying on the tray. “that would be 2373.58 won” the lunch lady kindly said.
after you paid, you were ready to leave until a figure stood next to you. you heard a faint groan “they took them all” the person whined.
slowly turning around, your eyes widen. sunghoon stood next to you with busy arms staring down at the onigiri tray. your eyes traveled to the three juice boxes laying on his hands.
you stared at him while your mind raced. ‘what should I do! he's right there and he’s pouting a little bit, he’s upset, I can maybe find a way to cheer him up!’ you pushed yourself out of the overthinking bubble and extended your hand, crashing it with his arm.
“here!”
sunghoon stared down at the palm and notice what you were offering. before doing anything he looked at you, who looked away with clear nervous eyes. “Are you sure? you don’t seem to have any other snack on you”
You shake your head. “It’s fine, I already ate, so you can have it” without hesitation, the snack was snapped out of your palms but a weight soon replaced it. you turned quickly and noticed a juice box there.
he began opening the onigiri while you stared into the juice box, your insides your twisting and going places. “thanks” he mumbled while munching on his lunch.
“y-your welcome!” you managed to smile before finally turning around and leaving the lunch area.
starstrucked.
⏭ skip 20 last period
“hello? hey? is she dead”
“most likely, and she hasn’t touched that juice box since lunch”
“maybe it’s bad” “doubt it”
you blinked after having a pair of hands clap in front of you. you shook your head and looked around the room, remembering you were in school. currently in your last period.
“sleeping with your eyes open is scary” winter crossed her arms as she sat on the desk next to you. beomgyu chuckled from the back seat.
“she wasn’t sleeping, she was daydreaming, right?” the male poked your back making you jolt to the front from the sudden tickles.
“yeah” you responded. shaking beomgyu’s hands away. the two teens shared a look, seeing your sudden change of attitude worried them. “are you okay?”
you nodded, a cheek resting on your palm. your mind running back to lunch hour. “sunghoon gave me that juice box” you smiled. now going back to your usual self.
“oh, yeah that explains everything” beomgyu laughed while winter rolled her eyes. “I thought it was something serious! you had me worried” she pushed your arm, taking your cheek off your palm.
“I’m sorry! you interrupted me so” you shrugged. winter sighs and sits back down.
“so how did it happen?” she smiled as she turns to you, ready to hear your story. “I’ll tell you later!” you waved your hand, going back into your dreamland.
time skip ⏭ after school
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[ 7:03 ] bokuto & a deadpool suit
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did you know he was a super villain? no but did you like it? of course. seeing your boyfriend in a red tight suit and red/black mask was surely something. words couldn’t explain it.
maybe “hot” but it was the only word that would come out when he asked how he looked and if you liked it his suit. bokuto is so breath taking, he’s perfect in every way and to know he’s trying his best to save the world while trying to get into the xmen, it was so adorable.
his first priority is you, you’re always on his mind and it’s something that distracts him while in battle. just imagine him walking through your apartment door cuts everywhere and bullet wounds all around his body.
“you looked so good, you were on my mind the entire day”
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