idk if you've confirmed this yet, buut I had a thought.
you mentioned somewhere that if mc took a few pictures of hyquile or any of the alt boys with her phone it would still be there when she goes back to her world.
armed with this knowledge, what if the boys somehow found the pics? what would happen??
the brain worms are going and I am thinking about it
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unless MC explains to them what's going on, they'd probably think she has been ignoring her health in favor of spending time on Photoshop
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omg angst?? #20 for spies au dahyun pls🤪🤪
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ok idk how angsty this is so much as just unfortunate for the spy team
tw violence
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[2015]
The assignment had been a disaster.
Nobody had made it out unscathed except for – thank god – the kid and mother they’d been hired to protect. When someone had approached Seungyeon with the offer it’d looked too good to refuse. Babysit a politician’s three-year-old and pregnant wife for a few hours and then drive them to the dock in the next city over? For that sum of money? No problem. They’d even be fifteen minutes early.
Well, big problem.
The politician was a pretty good guy, as far as they could tell, but Seungyeon had mentioned he’d made enemies out of nearly all of the gangs and criminal rings that owned the city. It quickly became clear to them that he'd known exactly how his day was going to go when he’d picked up the phone to call for their services in the first place.
The man had been found murdered in his office barely an hour after they’d picked up his wife and child from their home on the south side of the city. It hadn’t taken long for them to get a panicked call from Jeongyeon running intel back at home– the gangs of the city were mobilizing, looking for his wife and child. Thinking they were the key to some flash drive the wife may or may not have with damning information about who-knows-what.
So began a long forty-five minutes of car chases, firefights, and - eventually, once they reached the docks – hand-to-hand brawling to finally get the mom and kid safely on the boat. By the time they’d stolen another car and were on their way back home, Dahyun and Nayeon were thoroughly exhausted and Jihyo – who had taken a surprise pipe wrench to the temple – was in really bad shape.
Dahyun held a piece of gauze firmly to a deep wound on her sister’s head for the entire drive home, Nayeon driving far too fast for her to believe that ‘everything is under control’, like she kept repeating to Jeongyeon.
Dahyun had certainly sustained a few injuries, but hadn’t felt any pain since she watched the metal come down on Jihyo’s head. Dahyun hadn’t said a thing since then, either, just shook her head when Nayeon asked if she’d been hurt bad and continued to try and clean her sister up.
Dahyun didn’t feel a thing until Jihyo was in their little infirmary, Jeongyeon’s older sister starting to clean Jihyo’s wounds while Mina softly pushed her towards the door.
Then Dahyun threw up.
She’d only made it to the hallway outside her room before she did; she was beginning to feel everything at once. Her entire body ached and she couldn’t stop thinking of Jihyo’s face as it had gone slack. Couldn’t stop thinking of the poor little kid, what he’d just been put through, too, before they’d shoved him onto the boat with his mother to god-knows-where. The room was spinning, it was somehow too hot and too cold, the lights too bright. The floor tiles under her knees felt like they were giving in, threatening to swallow her like quicksand.
The next thing she remembered was Jeongyeon staring down at her.
“Kid, you’re going to have to answer me.” Jeongyeon said, but Dahyun could hear the nerves creeping into her voice in her half-aware state.
“Jeong, did you – oh boy.” Nayeon’s voice was further down the hallway. Dahyun registered the hard floor tiles pressing against her shoulder blades. She was on the floor. She squeezed her eyes shut again to fight the headache.
“Yes, I found her, and yes, oh boy.”
“She passed out?” Nayeon sounded much closer now. Dahyun opened her eyes to see both of them staring down at her. Her mouth tasted like acid.
“I’d call it a brownout, probably, I heard her coughing from down the hall and by the time I got here she was already on the ground and waking up.”
“M’okay.” Dahyun mumbled. She sounded weak; she didn’t feel it. Her throat was dry. Jeongyeon rolled her eyes. She cleared her throat and tried again. “I’m okay. Just need… to lay down.”
And it was true; she was okay, but god she was exhausted. Just a few minutes of resting and she’d clean up her mess. The aches and pains would be settled with an ice bath later on, and she’d certainly ask Mina to help patch her up once they were done focusing on Jihyo. But before any of it she needed to breathe for a few minutes.
“Yeah, you look great.” Jeongyeon fired back. "You need to be checked over-"
"They're busy."
"When they're done with your sister." Joengyeon said.
"They need to focus on-"
She was cut off by a stinging pain in her abdomen, finding Nayeon poking at a hole in her black shirt. She was actually surprised to see her skin colored scarlet under it.
“Dahyun.” Nayeon clicked her tongue and took a deep breath. “How long did you think you could hide that? Jeongyeon, what is this?”
“I didn’t-” She blinked the grogginess away, now propped up on her elbows. Jeongyeon was quick to support her. “I wasn’t hiding it. I swear. I didn’t know.”
“Oh my god, Dahyun, someone got you with a knife. You’re lucky it isn’t deep, you idiot, when did this happen!?” She knew Jeongyeon said it with love. “Holy shit, kid.”
“I don’t know. It must have been at the docks, there was so much happening-”
“You said you were fine when we got into the car!” Nayeon was raising her voice, Dahyun tried to remind herself it was just out of panic. She hadn’t lied- the only coherent thought she’d had when they’d gotten into the car was to find gauze, find anything to stop Jihyo from bleeding. Nothing else had been on her register.
“I was fine! I am fine, I- I don’t remember getting it,” Dahyun said. “It’s not bad-”
“You literally fainted from blood loss!”
“She did not faint from blood loss, Nayeon, she’s right, it isn’t that bad.”
“Whose side are you on?”
Jeongyeon didn’t answer that, instead opting to poke at the cut again. Dahyun cursed.
“Looks like it’ll be a few stitches. Maybe more than a few. Let’s get you to the infirmary, for a full check, this time. Nayeon, can you clean up the mess?”
“Absolutely not, Jeongyeon. I just got my ass kicked too. I deserve a break. I’ll take her to the infirmary, you clean up her breakfast.”
Jeongyeon didn’t argue.
"Jihyo first." Dahyun mumbled, before she made any movement to get up.
"What?"
"They have to fix Jihyo first."
"Dahyun," Nayeon whispered, "Jihyo is going to be okay. You need to look after yourself too."
Dahyun only frowned. Nayeon helped her to her feet and slipped an arm through hers, guiding her down the hallway.
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Howdy 💜
TW for mentions of possesiveness and some NSFW, quick mentions of bleeding
Imagine fem!Commandant being into Vera being possessive and was an ex to Lee
Loving Vera having her declare you're hers and hers alone brings joy to you and a giant smile comes up when she says this especially in front of Lee
You're begging Vera for more affection and crave it when she shows everyone who you belong to
I don't think Vera would have sex plublically bc what's hers is hers and only SHE can see what others aren't allowed to. She definitely fucks hard and leaves you bleeding but of course you enjoy it and hold onto her like it's the last thing on earth. Ironically I do think she does aftercare really well and patches you up after a rough night after several rough rounds.
Vera being off guard when you show affection openly and that makes her want to take you somewhere private and fuck you senseless and it makes you scream how much you love her
Yes I turned into a soft bitch at the end sue me! XDD
I assume you'd like to be 💜anon? or if sth else feel free to lmk!
But dont worry hun, im not gonna sue you, in this blog we like both soft and freaky bitches! >w<
But bleeding from rough sex is suuuuuuuuch a hot trope like fuck me until my pussy rips
And you can't tell me Vera wouldnt be an aftercare god! Shes a medic for crying out loud she knows how to hurt you in ways that feel good and patch you right back up.
Ho boy do i need her to brutally ruin me but spoil me like a soft babyboy at the same time ugh
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I absolutely love blue's brain
Bo would definitely say stuff like but you look so pretty begging for my cock darling. When it comes to you doming him and he's all teary eyes and puffy, you could use his words against him saying why would you stop when he looks so pretty begging for your strap
You could use a similar line on Vincent. He would look very pretty begging to be inside you, he knows he won't be getting it anytime soon tho.
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Hi new anon! Welcome to the family! 🖤
Bo’s mouthiness will definitely get him in trouble with you later. He knows this, yet he teases you anyway. He’s a bit of a glutton for punishment from mama. I can just imagine the look on his face when you throw his words back at him while you lazily finger him open for your strap. He’d look almost wounded—he wants you so badly. Too bad so sad, he has to endure more teasing until you feel he’s earned your strap.
You’re right, you could use a similar line on Vincent. “You want me Vince? Well that’s too bad. You just sound so pretty begging to be inside of me.” His hips would stutter mid grind and he’d whine a little bit in the back of his throat. He wants you so very badly, fingers digging into your hips as he looks up at you pleadingly
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