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keenzinemugstudent · 1 year

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Vasco x black fem chubby reader! You have a Stalker?!

Here we go again with another Vasco x black chubby reader story ladies and gentlemen I'm sorry if this getting kind of annoying but honestly the only thing on my mind is just this sweet boy so here we go!

⚠️Warning this story is long will contain stalking, attempted kidnapping and grooming/assault so if this story triggers you please do not read it!⚠️

When you enter the classroom in the morning while talking to Daniel you see a whole bunch of flowers on your desk at first you thought it was probably from Vasco who had help from the burn knuckles and Jace but you see a letter saying it was from your secret admirer and it kind of creeped you out because it had a picture of you walking down the street with Daniel but his face ripped off at first Zoe thought it was cute but than said it was creepy that somebody had taken a picture of you, you first tried to shrug it off threw away the flowers but you started getting worried when two girls came up to you at lunch with a letter saying it was from a random cute guy from the front entrance.

"Y/n it happened again?!" Zoe said with an annoyed look getting jealous but you just frowned looking down at the letter not opening it Jay gave you a concerned look even though he didn't talk much you could tell he was worried about you, sorry out of nowhere Zack took the letter out of your hand opening it reading the letter out loud.

"To my dearest Y/N I hope you like the flowers that I gave you this morning it took me a while to convince your teacher to put it on your desk for me I hope you like them from your secret admirer hope to PS you looked amazing in your school uniform." What the hell who writes this crap?!" That's when he turned to the two girls.

"Hey! Did you guys see his face when he gave you the letter?"

"Um he looked really handsome but he also like he was really older"

"Yeah! I don't think he really goes to the school but he was super sweet your so lucky Y/N!" The two girls said blushing but Zoe started yelling at them for taking things from strangers, Daniel put a hand on your shoulder.

"Y/n I think we should tell a teacher about this."

"Oh yeah pretty boy? And what can they do they don't do anything when theirs a fight the hell make you think they'll do anything about this?" Zack said rolling his eye's but he was also concerned for your well being and because you are helping him try to win Mira over. You just smile at them waving your hands.

"Oh come on guys this is obviously somebody playing prank on me! I mean flowers and love letters to me?"

They all just frown but didn't say anything more but you secretly agreed with them about the letters and flowers being kind of creepy. For the next 3 days you have been getting the same letters and flowers every time you come to school they're always laying on your desk or on your locker or somebody would come up to you saying that "the cute older guy sends his regards." now you were getting kind of scared you didn't even want to read the letters but you had one of your friends open them and there was always a picture of you from when you were at work, class or hanging out with your friends who had their faces scratched out!

"Y/N THIS IS OBVIOUSLY NOT A JOKE! THIS GUY IS STALKING YOU! YOU NEED TO TELL SOMEONE!!!" Mira yells out which caused everyone (Zoe, Jay, Daniel and Zack) to nod their head in agreement, I let out a deep sigh.

"Okay okay so what do you suggest I do?"

"You can stay at my house seeing as your parents are out of town!" Mira says but I quickly declined Zack would go crazy if anything happened to Mira so that's definitely out of the question.

"Y/n?" We all turned to see Vasco and Jace standing behind us.

"O-oh Vasco, Jace! What are you doing here?"

"Little Daniel told me that someone was bothering you I wanted to see if you were okay." I turned to glare at Daniel who looked at you with a nervous smile (yes you know his secret) he just had to tell Vasco about this huh!

"The hell is with all these letters and pictures???" Jace said looking through the letters on your lunch table you tried reassure him that it was nothing but Zack decided to tell them everything which caused Vasco to clutch his fist with a glare on his face.

"You have a Stalker?! Y/n why didn't you tell us?"

"Well to tell the truth I honestly just thought it was a prank that someone was pulling..."

"Whoever this guy he must really like you." Jace said frowning at the heart shaped pictures.

"Is it somebody from our school?" I shook my head no.

"What do you want to do Vasco?" Jace asked looking at his friend

"We'll keep an eye out for anyone that looks suspicious and walk Y/n from home, work and class everyday until this guy is caught." He turned his attention towards you putting both hands on your shoulder.

"I'll protect Y/n with my life that's what a hero does!" And here come the ginormous blush on your face making you turn into a tomato hiding your face in your hands causing Vasco to panic thinking he made you cry, how did you come to fall in love with this big dork!

True to his words Vasco had the Burn Knuckles watching your every move while He, Jace Daniel, Zack and Jay tired to find out who was stalking you, while the Burn Knuckles would walk you home from school, work or stand outside your house which they had no issues with seeing as you always gave them some snacks and food to eat you it honestly made you feel bad but you were also thankful that they would do this for you but you still couldn't wrap your head around all this, you had a stalker?! You would understand if it was Zoe or Mira not that you wish that upon them of course but who in hell would want stalk you?!

you still have the letters in your hands so you look through some of them one of the letters trying to see if there was any hints on who it could been. That's when you read one letter that caught your attention

"I still can't believe you still look as beautiful as you did back when living in the states! I can't wait to see you again wearing that cute yellow sun dress!"

"Huh? Sun dress? I don't even wear dresses?" You decided to read another letter.

"I can't believe I finally found you again! I knew when you got older you'd become so beautiful just as you did all those years ago! My sweet sweet Y/n! I can't wait to hold you in my arms again!"

You were starting to shiver in disgust. He said he's met you when you were in the states but that was when you were still a child? Before you could look at another letter you jumped as you heard your front door slam open you immediately got up from your seat getting in a fighting stance (Daniel taught you a bit of self defense moves) you were scared that it was your stalker but that when you heard a familiar voice.

"Y/N! Y/N ARE YOU HERE?!"

My door slam open and you see Vasco who was breathing hard he must have ran here cause poor guy was sweating bullets!

"V-vasco?! Are you okay?" He than ran at you pulling you into a tight hug he had to lean down a bit because he was taller than you so you had to stand on your tippy toes he was shaking while hugging you that when you saw Jace who also was out of breath.

"Y-y/n thank goodness your okay!"

Vasco let you go looking down at you with a worried look that's when you noticed the blood on his forehead and his arm did he get into another fight?!

"What the heck happened?!"

"We got attacked but some thugs same thing happened to Daniel Zack and Jay but luckily they weren't hurt."

"I got hit in the head with a metal pole..."

"And you ran all the way here?!"

"I wanted to see you if you were okay..." I felt tears roll up and hugged Vasco again that's when you heard your phone go off Jace grabbed it putting it on speaker phone it was Daniel.

"Y/n! Are you okay?!"

"Yeah I'm fine! I'm happy to see you'll all okay! Ah! Daniel I've found out some clues about the stalker!" Everyone looked shocked.

"Really?! Who is it?!

"When we find him we'll make him pay for hurting our leader!

"And our princess!"

"Now hold on I don't know who he is but in two letters he's mentioned that he's met me when I was back living in the states but that was back when I was still a kid and he talks about a yellow sundress all i could think about wearing dresses with back in the summertime."

"Huh it's childhood friend maybe?" Jace asks I shook my head.

"I doubt that and besides the girls at school said the guy looked older so he could be a senior."

That's when Zack spoke.

"Hey! Bunny got any pictures of when you were a kid??"

"Uh yeah?"

"If this creep met you when you were a kid he might be in one of the photos!"

"Wow Zack so you can be smart when you really want too huh?"

"The hell that's supposed to mean!" He yelled threw the phone.

"Okay We'll talk more when you guys get here and Vasco your still bleeding!" You say sitting him on your bed getting out your medkit He blushed at your hands on him trying not to look at your face, The three Burn Knuckle members looked at each other with a knowing look their leader was smitten with you I mean he did run like three miles too get to your house.

As you were wrapping up his injuries you couldn't help but scold the boy for putting himself in danger.

"Vasco you need to be more careful! These injuries could be infected!" He looks you with a blank face.

"I know I'm sorry to worry you Y/n but I..I was really worried about you."

"As sweet as that is you still need to be careful Vasco this stalker obviously serious if he's willing to pay thugs to attack my friends...I just don't want anyone to get hurt because my dumbass." That made him grab your hand stopping you.

"Your not dumb! Your really smart you always helped me with my work at school and never got upset with me about it, and your so nice and you always make me an extra lunch box for me when I forget mine Y/n your amazing!" He said that with a lot of determination on his face Vasco was blunt so you knew he was being honest but it made you blush this boy here was so innocent but he always knew how to make your heart beat fast also his face was so close that it looks like you'd kiss at any moment so you moved him back a bit from you giving him a smile.

"It look like the others arrived let's go see what up!" I ran out my room holding my warm cheeks while the Burn Knuckles leader sat on your bed watching you run out his face turning pink.

When the boys got here I went in my mom's room and found our family photo albums. We had like a lot my parents loved showing people my baby photos. Zach was laughing his ass off because he saw me when I was a baby and my dad had accidentally dropped me and my face was red as a tomato of course I throw my shoe at his face causing him to let out curses on others couldn't help but gush over how cute you used to look as a kid not that weren't cute now but baby you looked so adorable! (Vasco was especially happy for some odd reason)

"Hey I think I found it!" Jace yelled out I looked over his shoulder and it indeed was a picture of of tiny me back when I was seven year old my grandfather had hand picked this dress out for me and apparently it was really expensive I was favored a lot by my grandparents but what really caught my eye was the man in the photo that was standing close to my grandfather that's when I had got a sudden chills than I remembered. When I was visiting my grandparents there was always this boy he was older than me same age as my cousins who are now in their 20s to 30s, he name was Alex he was in high school always kept to himself I felt bad for him so I drew a picture for him and gave him a sunflower I was a nice and kind of naive kid he'd always come over to play video games with my cousins but would always watch me from afar, I remember when he would visit me in the middle of the night he'd brush my hair kissing my forehead saying that one day when I was older he'd marry me take me far away from my family so we could be happy together. Thankfully my cousin caught him before he could do anything else and was told to never come near me again soon after he and his family moved or so I was told but that was years ago! Why now?!

Vasco saw me tearing up asked me what was wrong so I told them, they looked pissed and disgusted with this information the girls (Had video called Mira and Zoe cause they found out about the boys getting attacked) looked about ready to cry.

"How can somebody do that to a child?! That's disgusting!" Mira yelled out Zack was just as mad he saw you as a sister and hearing about some sick bastard attempting to harm you just did not sit well with him.

"But why now? It's been years there's no way he could be still obsessed with you after all this time?!" Daniel says hands shaking that's when Jace spoke up.

"Predators just don't up and forget their victims Daniel we need to contact police."

"But wouldn't he just expect that if we call the police then he'd be long gone." Mira says frowning.

"Shit your right Mira. We sat in silence but an idea popped up in my head and I clapped my hands getting their attention.

"Okay guys and gals. I have an idea but your not gonna like it." They all stared at me, Vasco held my hand in a tight grip.

"We'll protect you Y/n!" I smiled telling them the plan.

I was at the park wearing a yellow sundress sitting on a park bench Zoe said the pictures that he took of me always look like they were from a distance of course but in some of the photos you could see the outline of a monkey's bar so that means he was taking pictures of me while he was at the park the sick bastard.

was a really bad idea being here by yourself really isn't the best but you really don't have a choice that's when I heard footsteps behind me I thought it was probably Vasco trying to change my mind but then I saw it was a man wearing a black suit wear sunglasses his hair was pulled back in a ponytail and he was holding sunflowers...

"So I right you would come here, Alex?"

Once I said his name he removed his sunglasses and it indeed was Alex the boy who I met during the summer with my family his eyes were red and puffy like he's been crying and he had a smile on his face it's indeed was the same boy but now older and still had that same scar that cousin had gave him on his lip.

"Y/n my love you remembered me... I thought you had forgotten me my love."

When he step closer I took a step back making him freeze

"I'm sorry if I frightened you, it's just been a long time since I've seen you. You've grown up so much you're just as beautiful as the day I met you." He says looking you up and down. "Your even wearing the same sundress you did all this for me?" He blushed I winced but gave a nervous smile.

"Y-yes I saw how much you liked the sundress in the letters so I thought I'd wear one similar to it."

"Your so sweet Y/n! So so so sweet!" He had a crazed look in his eyes it made you sick.

"Alex if you don't mind me asking. What are you doing here in Korea?" He frowned at your question.

"I came to see you of course why else would I be here?"

"Alex it's been years I haven't seen you since I was seven years old." I say frowning.

"Exactly now that you're older we can fulfill our future run away together away from everyone who'd try to stop us! We can be happy isn't that what you want?!"

He tighten his grip on the flowers and his eyes were turning even more red like he was going to cry he was honestly scaring you it was just a two of us so even if you screamed I doubt anyone could even hear you. You take a deep breath looking him in the eye.

"Alex I'm flattered that you feel that way but I'm not sure if I'm ready for a committed relationship right now I still have school and I'm try to focus on that right now I hope you understand." I said sweetly he just smiled.

"You haven't changed you're still a sweet and kind girl I met all those years ago but I've seen how many men you've been around I'm honestly disappointed in you my Y/n..."

Huh? What is he on about?

"You know how much it makes me sick to see all those disgusting boys around you hugging you, holding your hand, walking you home from school and work! I didn't think you were that kind of girl!" You starred at him confused and slightly scared I mean yeah you gave your friends hugs and held their hands but not in that way!!!

"But that's okay! Once we're gone from this place you won't have to worry about those dirty boys anymore you can just focus all your attention on me from now on!"

yep he's fucking insane he's crazy this man has lost his mind! There was no talking to no sense into him! You immediately got into a fighting stance.

"Alex I don't want to hurt you but-" before you could get to finish your sentence you saw him pull out something from his back pocket your eyes went wide when you realize that it was a knife.

"A-Alex what are you doing?!"

"You don't want me...you don't want me...you don't want me... I don't understand... I love you I love you I worship you why don't you love me Y/n???? Huh? I'm the only one who will love you! Your body will be mine I've watched you for years and I know you've never had a boyfriend I know that you've been bullied because of your size and because you have a quarter of Korean blood running through your vein nobody would want someone like you but that's okay I want you! I love you ! so please don't make me hurt you just come quietly and we can work everything out!"

I felt sweat on my forehead and I was shaking. "A-alex you don't have to do this police are already on their way please stop this!" He didn't listen but ran towards me full speed.

"IF I CANT HAVE YOU THAN I'LL KILL YOU THAN MYSELF THAN WE'LL FINALLY BE TOGETHER!!!"

I was so scared I honestly couldn't move before I knew it he got was so close I could feel the knife near my nwck I shut my eyes waiting for something to happen but didn't feel any pain slowly opening my eyes you saw a back in front of me blocking you view of Alex it was Vasco.

"V-vasco?" How'd he get to you so fast??

"You bastard! What the hell are you doing here?!" Alex tried to get his hand out of Vasco grip but yelled out in pain as his hold got tighter.

"Let me go you fucking dirty bastard! You can't keep us apart I love her! Do you hear me? I love her!!!!"

Vasco didn't say anything but he was angry the plan was to try and stall Alex until the police showed up but they still weren't here yet and the minute he pulled out the knife it was to late Vasco ran out the bushes, he was angry and the tears in your eyes didn't make it any better.

"Is this love? Because if you really loved Y/n like you say you do...you wouldn't have made her cry."

Alex looked up at the tall muscler teenager in fear as he felt he wrist break.

"Bad guy's like you who make a pretty and nice person like Y/n cry doesn't deserve to say you love her!"

Vasco than punched Alex in his face that he flew into a tree his teeth were knocked out he was out cold. Vasco turned to you checking to see if the man had hurt you.

"Y/n? Are you hur-" before he could finish he froze as he felt arms around his waist you were shaking and your tears staind his shirt not like he really cared but all that mattered was that you were safe.

"Vasco...I was so scared! I wanted to fight but when I saw the knife I just froze!" You cried into his chest he said nothing but wrap his arms around your small form trying to comfort you they could hear their friends and police sirens coming but they tuned them out it was over now.

Later Alex was arrested for attempted kidnapping and murder you weren't going to spare anyone to glory details of what the police told your parents over the phone but he's been planning this for years had rope and other disgusting shit in his car he was going to use on you, your mother was crying over the phone when you spoke to her and your father thanked your friends for saving you they were rushing to return home you told them you'd just stay at Mira's house till they returned. Vasco was sitting next to you in the ambulance who gave you okay that you didn't have any injuries on you.

"Thanks for everything guy's I don't know what would have happened if you weren't here."

"We didn't do much honestly Vasco's the real hero here!" Daniel said smiling at his friend, who just sat quietly next to you holding your hand tightly you smiled cheeks dusted pink laying your head in his shoulder

"Vasco..."

"Hmm?"

you gave him a kiss on the cheek making him freeze up face turning bright red. Jace gave his friend a smile while the other Burn Knuckles sat in the back crying tear of joy for their leader along with Zoe and Mira who were suckers for romantic shit, Zack rolled his eyes kind of jealous that a guy like Vasco could get a kiss before he could, Jay and Daniel smiled today has been crazy but they were happy for the two.

Wow that was long asf like I am so sorry this story was so long it was meant to be short but I got so invested into it I didn't realize how much I had written it kind of some I don't like it but it is what it is I hope you guys took an interest in it it's more to come on the way! Don't forget to like and leave a comment lookism fans!

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seosamuellovebot · 2 years

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inspired by @heliondreams ily 😘

lookism characters as tweets

#lookism #nomen lookism #sally lookism #mitsuki lookism #jiho lookism #lookism zack #lookism zoe #lookism mira #lua lookism #johan lookism #hyungseok lookism #jay lookism

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phsmloves · 9 months

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Trivial Rival — 00: In a punch

masterlist ━ next (01)

Iseul Kang and Zack Lee being the metals and Mira Kim being the magnet. Metals are attracted by the same thing but they do not attract each other. Not until both metals started to become magnetic.

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"Eli! Did you see the transfer in the Fashion Department?"

"They say he hit Zack Lee."

"Eli, he's good looking but you're better."

"Zack Lee lost? I don't care about fighting. But if he's good-looking, shall I ask him to be my hair model?"

"A fight in the Fashion Department?"

As the girls continued to discuss the recent fight that happened in the Fashion Department, the group was caught by surprise as a new voice joined the conversation. In unison, they gradually turned around and were met with their blonde classmate's cold gaze, a stare that made their mouths go dry.

The voice belonged to Iseul Kang, the president of the Student Council of Jae Won High School. Her presence alone was enough to send a shiver down their spines, as her power and influence were well known throughout the school. With a stern look, she stood by, silently observing the group until the conversation came to an awkward pause.

"Those bastards from Fashion never fail to hassle me."

Iseul let out a deep sigh, ruffling her long, blonde hair in frustration. She couldn't hide the stress on her face, her position as the president of the Student Council of Jae Won High School weighing heavily on her mind. Her position was always so demanding, never giving her time to breathe or relax. She had to handle so many responsibilities, from student disputes to event planning, and the constant demands of those around her left her feeling exhausted and overwhelmed. She felt like she had no escape from it all, causing her to feel trapped in a cycle of constant stress and pressure.

Even though she clearly had a lot on her shoulders, Eli and the girls couldn't help but sympathize with her. After all, there is no denying the immense pressure that comes with such a position of power, and the constant harassment from other students was certainly not making it any easier.

"But wait-!" Iseul rushed to take part in the girls surrounding the only male in their department.

"Who did you say got beaten up?"

"I-it's Zack Lee. The transfer took him down in a punch." one of the girls answered.

The Beauty Department was quiet for a minute until it was Iseul herself who broke into fits of laughter. Her classmates followed after, laughing awkwardly for it was out of pure relief that they do not need to put up with her stern demeanor. With a few cackles and giggles, they slowly began to calm down, feeling a sense of camaraderie as they watched their president release all of her built up tension.

"Not only did he lose in one punch, but Mira must have seen the whole thing. Jeez, he's such a loser."

She shook her head, clearly amused by the situation. The blonde stood up, her left hand in her pocket, waving them goodbye with her remaining hand.

"I'll be visiting him myself and thank him for adding to my chances with Mira. I'll see you guys later."

As Iseul vanished from their sight, the girls let out a collective sigh of relief. Of course, it was Mira Kim again who broke her tough barrier. But still, they were grateful to the brunette for holding two wolves to their places.

Those wolves being Zack Lee and Iseul Kang. ㅤ

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i2ji · 2 years

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤlookism matching icons!

#webtoon #icons #lookism #webtoon icons #matching icons #johan lookism #lookism johan #johan seong #lookism webtoon #sally park #lookism sally #warren chae #lookism warren #lookism zack #zack lee #lookism mira

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tumbles-the-clown · 1 year

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And that was the last day she spoke to him :(

#she saw him one year later #and heard him say he has no friends #her expression made me sad #lookism #mira kim #lookism mira #johan seong #lookism johan

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wellavanilli · 2 years

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Why did they nerdify Kim Mi Jin? Where’s my bad bitch?

Why did they gave her classic ‘outsider’ ‘the quiet kid’ look, if they wanted to add glasses so much, at least they could make them cool, also the bun looks better imo

#lookism webtoon #why did they change her looks so much #character with good morals;opposed to violence CANNOT have good fashionable looks 🙄#lookism mira #lookism

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winterwump · 1 year

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🤍More Random Lookism Headcanons🤍

I think that touchscreen phones, as well as touchscreen menus in stores/restaurants, overwhelm Johan a lil bit so he tries to avoid them. (It’s hard tho cuz they’re everywhere)

I like to believe that Vasco has/had a Lego display collection. He takes great pride in it!!!

Large headphones are very uncomfortable for Jace, but Bluetooth earbuds make his ears look bigger by comparison. So if you ask Jace about it, he’ll say he’s a lose-lose situation either way (lol)

Mira was a Poptropica kind of kid, while Zack was a Newgrounds or CoolMathGames kind of kid. (Idk it makes sense in my head💀)

Zack got Mira to play Fireboy & Icegirl on more than one occasion.

In her free time, Lua is a true crime girlie. She got into it cuz of YouTube autoplay.

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jjtheclown555 · 10 months

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Oh, Nessa Chapter 1

prologue | pt.1

tw. smoking weed, small family argument, Vanessa should be her own TW, especially later on😭

content. While Vasco learned about the danger of smoking, drinking, or taking substances from his mother, his best friend Jace learned by watching his sister, Vanessa, fall deeper and deeper into this rabbit-hole.

pairings. none but a little flirting with jake

word count. 4.1k words

a/n. this is very oc heavy so if you aren't big on ocs, you can scooch right along! also i did make vin jin a little less insufferable here!

Daniel asks what’s wrong, face lightening in concern. “My older sister, Vanessa, is starting today, my parents want me to keep an eye on her but she’s a headache honestly.” Daniel chuckles, implying she couldn’t be that bad. “You’d be surprised, Vasco saw her for the first time since we were like 8 last night and he knows how she is from that alone.” Some other kids pile in including Zack, Mira and Zoe.

The black-haired boxer feels his eye twitch, “You shouldn’t say that shit about your own sister,” He leans against the wall of the class, “She’s family.” He implies that he doesn’t know enough about Vanessa to make that call. “Are you really implying that she’s that bad? I know you’re exaggerating.” Zoe and Mira disagree, they state he doesn’t know her and can’t assume that she isn’t that bad and he retorts back, “Yeah, but you don’t know her either so you can’t assume she’s that bad.”

They nod along in understanding when some kind of girl-band rock plays softly in the distance, a swift tap to the back of Jace’s head with a chuckle echoing and the muffled music being more noticeably from this girl's headphones. The short raven-haired girl gives Jace a hug, excitedly greeting him and exclaiming how excited she is to start a new school. Jace rolls his eyes, lightly returning the hug. Some of the others greet her as the teacher quietly sneaks into the room before demanding attention. Jace and Vasco say their goodbyes—Vasco a little upset he didn’t get the chance to lecture her on stealing—and head to their own classroom. The teacher calls the girl who is presumably Jace’s sister to the front to introduce herself. “As I’m sure some of you have noticed, we have a new student today, please introduce yourself, miss.”

The tired thief Daniel recognizes from his other body slouches against the chalkboard with a yawn. “Hi, I’m Vanessa Park, I’m 18 years old, almost 19, and I…don’t know what else to say.” She shrugs off the whole introduction but the class doesn’t waste a moment to shoot their hands up for questions.

“Why are you almost 19 in a first year high school class?”

“Why are you like 16 and not minding your own business?”

“Do you have a boyfriend?”

“Actually, I hate men very deeply!” She says, letting sarcasm drip off her tongue.

“Why did you move here?”

“I got expelled from my last school.

“Are you really that Jace kids sister?”

“No. We look similar and have the same surname ‘cause that’s what god wanted.”

Question after question, sarcastic answer after almost each one. Vanessa doesn’t take the Q&A seriously. She doesn’t have a reason to. She doesn’t want to be here either way so why make an effort? She looks around the class at all the raised hands, the girls trying to ask embarrassing questions and the guys only wanting to know if they have a chance with her.

Vanessa chuckles, “Why do I have to answer their questions just ‘cause I’m new? Why can’t I ask them questions? Like you,” She points at Zack, his lips twitching slightly and eyes widening, “I feel like you’ve done some kind of martial arts, what kind is it?” She tilts her head with a smile and he answers, saying he does boxing. “See! I’m learning about my peers too, isn’t that only fair?” The teacher gives Vanessa a stern look and she takes her seat next to Mira.

She listens as the teacher drags on about some kind of equation. She looks between him and the group conversation on her phone. She raises her hand and asks to use the washroom, stepping out in urgency and touching her chest to ensure her pack of cigarettes and lighter are still safe in her bra.

Vanessa wanders through the hallways, looking from door to door until she finds the washroom. She pushes the door open and walks in to see a blonde girl standing against the wall with a cigarette between her fingers. Vanessa walks over, sitting up on the windowsill and pulling her own carton out and lighting one. The blonde girl looks up at Vanessa, introducing herself as Mary and asking Vanessa’s name. “I’m Vanessa Park but most of my friends call me ‘V,’” She says and Mary smiles.

“You’re Jace’s sister, right?”

“I’m glad the rumours are already spreading.”

They both chuckle before simultaneously taking deep inhales of smoke. “What department are you?” Mary asks, Vanessa responding with fashion. “That class is full of crazies, you’re in for a wild ride.” She thinks of all the fights and problems that have come from that class.

“I’m not sure, I heard a lot of issues come from the architecture department,” Vanessa says, tilting her head to which Mary agrees. Mary says that of all classes, architecture is the only one that can’t go a day without being strange or troublesome. “Not surprised, I’m probably gonna make the fashion classes rep go into the grave.” Mary rolls her eyes, exclaiming her doubt. “I’ve been expelled from multiple schools, been to rehab and the psych ward, and almost got arrested twice. I think I can shake things up quite a bit.”

Mary gapes at her, tucking a strand of blonde hair behind her ear, “I’m gonna need to hear these stories, wanna hang out at lunch?” She looks at Vanessa, eyes glistening in intrigue as she attempts to figure out what happened in each event. Vanessa opens the window she’s pressed against, blowing smoke out into the air.

Vanessa flicks the ash off her dart, pushing her thumb up into it and watching it fall to the grass outside. “I would but I’m cutting at lunch to link my friends. We’re gonna chill in my friend's car and sesh together, you can probably come if you want!” She grins, excited to have made a friend at her new school already.

Mary stands up, flicking her finished cigarette out the window. “Are you guys skipping the rest of the day?” Vanessa nods. “Sounds good, can my friend Vin Jin come? He’s annoying but he’s pretty chill.” Vanessa pulls another drag from her cigarette and asks if he’s going to try to smoke all their weed. “He doesn’t smoke weed so you’re good.”

“Alright, bet! I’ll ask them if y’all can come!”

Vanessa tosses her burning cig out the window, closing it and grabbing some perfume to spray on herself and her hands. On request, Mary spins around and Vanessa sprays her too. She places the small bottle of perfume back in her pocket, texting the group chat about the request. She gives Mary a hug before they both go their separate ways back to class. On her walk back to class, she continues the conversation with her friends.

V: can I bring my friend and her friend to our sesh??

Michael: bro, stop inviting ppl to waste our gas lol

Lucy: stfu michael

V: ya they arent even gonna smoke much if they do at all

Ena: what?? who are u bringing???

V: my new friend mary and her guy friend vin or smth

Lucy: yeee why not

Michael: fine but they can smoke someone elses shit

Ena: ur so fucking bitter, let vs friends smoke so we dont look like douches

Lucy: LMFAOOO

V: lollll theyre chill dwww

Michael: fineeee but they only get a few hits

V: okok see u in 20??

Michael: yaya

Jada: Yo, I was in class whos coming to ball up w us??

She sits through the last little bit of class, getting a small lecture from her teacher after returning 20 minutes after she left. She rests her head on the wooden desk, watching the clock tick down second by second. Once the bell rings she gets up in an instant, going to the cafeteria and ignoring the whistling from men and attempted conversations from Jace or the people in her class. She reaches the crowded cafeteria, locating the familiar blond girl from earlier at a table with a few guys rapping something loudly. One of them—his hair light brown, shirt untucked, and his tie loosened quite a bit—shoves down a fat boy with headphones in, laughing as his face is shoved into his plate of food. She doesn’t notice Jaces friend, Vasco, stand up as she goes to confront him herself.

“What the fuck is wrong with you?” The guy stops laughing, looking Vanessa up and down with a smile, asking what she means. “You just shoved him over for no reason, you better fucking apologize.” The brunette laughs loudly, leaning over the table in his hysterics and asking why he should between laughing fits. “Because if you don’t,” Her eyes darken, a soft smile gracing her face and looking up at him through her eyelids, “I will fuck you up so bad that even god will regret what she's created.” She gives him a small kiss on the tip of his nose, aggressively tapping his cheek until he walks over to help the kid up, apologizing quietly. He turns back to Vanessa, seeing her expression completely hollowed. He turns back once more to the boy he shoved, apologizing properly.

Mary laughs, standing up and greeting her. “I don’t know why I hang out with these assholes.” She says before calling Vin Jin over. He’s tall with a fair bit of muscle on him, he wears sunglasses and clothes that make him look like a rich ghetto-boy-wannabe. Vanessa rolls her eyes at his way of dressing, going unnoticed in her subtle disrespect. “She’s the girl we’re going with for the rest of the day.”

Vin looks her up and down a few times, hidden by the glasses. He observes her ragged style, the baggy band-shirt falling over a white skirt and ripped-up leggings. “Alright, you’re really pretty if only you had better style.” Vanessa grabs the cap off his head, hitting him in the face with it before putting it on her head and asking if it was better. Mary smiles as the trio walks out of the cafeteria.

The three of them walk out of the school, passing teachers who Vanessa makes small talk with to avoid suspicion. Vanessa’s confident as they step out to the parking lot, a hop in her step, spinning to look back at them occasionally. They all chat while walking to the scratched-up grey van. Vanessa opens the side door, greeting everyone loudly before slipping in the car next to a tall black girl with short blue dreadlocks and pale patches on her skin. She calls them in and they step inside. Vin shuffles past Vanessa and the girl next to her to sit on the opposite side of the girl with vitiligo. Mary, on the other hand, sits across from Vanessa, next to a dark-haired Korean girl with vibrant red nails.

“Everyone this is Mary and Vin Jin!” Vanessa says, pointing at each of them as she says their names. Each person in the car greets them and the man in the drivers seat reaches back. He places a tray on Vanessa’s lap that has 2 containers, a piece of plain white paper, and small transparent papers on top. She nods at him, opening up one of the containers to reveal small herbal chunks with a strong grassy smell.

As she places the weed inside the other container—which has now been noted to the pair she met today as a grinder—she introduces her friends to Mary and Vin. She motions to the driver with her head, “That’s Michael,” She says. Michael has short blonde hair that waves a little at the ends. His skin is tanned, with small scars and blemishes covering it. Mary is drawn to his eyes. They’re blue with bags dragging them down, which is something she certainly isn’t used to seeing. She notes him as particularly unusual when her attention draws to the piercings on his ears. He dresses in a silk black shirt and ripped jeans. Vin’s eyes glance down to Michael’s hands, noticing the bruises and breakage along his knuckles.

Before Vin can ask anything, Vanessa points to the pink-haired girl in the passenger seat next to him before returning to pouring crushed up weed on the folded paper. “That’s Lucy.” Lucy waves, a soft smile gracing her features. Her black roots show at the top of her head where the dye needs to be touched up and the array of dark freckles are clear on her cheeks, nose, and shoulder. She has a white tube top on, one shoulder covered by a cropped black sweater that matches in colour with her pleated skirt and knee-high platform boots.

Mary waves back at her and Vin nods his head up in acknowledgement. They look back at Vanessa who’s now attempting to roll a joint, struggling slightly with her long checkered nails. She then introduced the girl next to her with blue dreadlocks as Jada. Jada yawns through her greeting to them, leaning against Vanessa’s shoulder. Her eyes are half-lidded and baggy, her fists resemble Michaels, littered with bruises and scrapes as well as a burn mark between her fingers. She’s wearing shorts and a brown band tee, a leather jacket lazily draped on her lap.

Vanessa’s fingers fidget with the piece of rolling paper, licking at the side while closing it shut. When she finally finishes the joint, tying it off at the end, she points it at the girl next to Mary. “And that is Ena.” She excitedly greets them, with an outgoing smile and cheery tone. She takes the joint from Vanessa, pulling a lighter out of her pocket. She lights it and puts it out a few times, claiming it helps it burn even. She seems the most put-together. She’s in a typical school uniform, white and green with some black accentuating it. Her bag and blazer are placed neatly beside her. Her skin is textured, allowing Mary and Vin to notice the bumps of her acne scars beneath her foundation. Aside from the others, she looks like a typical korean girl. She has soft features, dark hair and eyes, and a more conservative style. All of this contrasts the splif between her glossy lips.

Ena passes the lit joint to Jada who takes a few drags before passing it along to Michael, who passes it to Lucy, who finishes by passing it to Vanessa. “Wow, I put in all the work of rolling and I get it last,” She breathes the smoke in deeply, holding it in her mouth for a few seconds before blowing it out, filling the van with smoke and the sound of her coughing. “How rude.” She says through her hacking. She takes another two pulls, putting her hand out to Mary and Vin. “Do either of you want some?”

Mary shakes her head, “I smoke cigs but I’m not sure about weed.” Michael explains the high, also explaining it’s not chemically addictive and one hit won’t turn her into a stoner. She listens carefully, before taking the joint from Vanessa, “So, inhale just like a dart?” Jada nods, still resting on Vanessa’s shoulder. Mary inhales the smoke but when she blows it out she starts coughing. She passes it to Vin next, listening to him claim he won’t cough only to hack harder than she did after his drag. They all laugh at him, feeling their minds clear as the weed calms them.

The group drives around town, joking around and fighting over what music to play. It’s peaceful, everyone thrilled to be together. At the end of the school day, though, Michael drops Mary and Vin back home, everyone saying goodbye and insisting they can stay longer. They all complain about the pair leaving when Michael gets a call. “Okay, y’all need to shut the fuck up, it’s my boss.”

Everyone goes quiet and Michael turns off the music. “Jake, what’s up?” He listens for a moment, tapping his foot in the car. “Okay, I have it in the car but I’m with my friends, should I drop them off first or-” He pauses for a moment after being cut off. “Okay, I’m coming right now.” He hangs up the phone, placing it back down and rerouting the car. “We need to go meet my boss, all of you need to calm down while I’m talking to him.” Everyone nods, understanding the situation all too well.

They arrive pretty quickly, watching as Michael leaves the car, grabbing something from the trunk and giving it to Jake. They talk for a few minutes and Vanessa watches them, more particularly Jake. She smiles at his tall frame, daydreaming as she observes each feature from the small wounds on his arms and fists to the scuff marks on his shoes. She can’t stop staring, something that both Jada and Ena subtly call her out on. Michael walks back to the car, offering to give him a ride back to his place since he didn’t seem to have a car in the area. Jake agrees with a thank you, stepping into the back and sitting across from Vanessa where Mary had been before.

Vanessa leans back in her seat, “You’re Jake, right?” She asks, already knowing the answer when he nods. “I’m Vanessa Park, you can just call me, ‘V,’ though!” She lifts her legs up, crossing them and leaning forward while tucking a piece of hair behind her ear. “You’re the head of Big Deal, right? The gang?”

“Did Michael tell you that?”

“Nope! I just figured out from the very obvious context clues!”

“Is she being sarcastic?”

“We never know,” Lucy mutters.

“I was being serious.”

“Good to know, V,” Jake says, laughing a little. “So, you know about Big Deal, then?”

“Yup!” She exclaims before tilting her head on the window with a smile, “But I’d like to know more about you-” She gets cut off by Lucy commenting on her rizz. Vanessa sneers, “Shut up, Luce, I’m trying to make a new friend.” She says, slightly lapsing in the innocent demeanour she tried to push. Jake watched, holding in a laugh at her antics. As she continues flirting with him.

“Can you cool down on the hormones, V? You’re embarrassing me, yourself, and everyone else.” Michael says, a small snicker escaping Jada at the comment. Vanessa leans over to him, lighting smacking him on the head. “Ow!” He overdramatically calls out. “Don’t be a dick, V, I’m just being honest!”

Jake lets out the laugh her was holding before, “Trust me, Michael, I don’t mind beautiful women flirting with me.” A series of ‘Oooo’s come from her friends, the kind you hear from immature boys in a 7th grade classroom. She tells them to shut up, pouting as she stares out the window. “They’re just teasing, Vanessa, it’s pretty funny.” She continues to pout, Jada tapping her shoulder causing her to look back and see Jake handing his phone over.

He watches Vanessa take the phone, and look at the screen showing an open message and space to type. “Can I have your number?” Vanessa’s eyes widen before she smiles, typing her number into the top section and handing the phone back to him. Jake takes the phone back, typing a quick message along the lines of ‘hi, this is jake btw’ and putting her contact in. “Thanks, I’ll call you later?” He phrases it like a question and Vanessa nods, watching him step out of the car at his stop.

The moment he leaves, entering his home, Vanessa squeals. “He’s so fine! I have his number-” Vanessa gets cut off by the blonde boy.

“Yeah, so do I.”

“He’s your boss, I have it in a romantic way!”

“You have it in a, ‘talking stage,’ way, dumbass.”

“You’re just jealous I pull more bitches than you.” Vanessa accuses causing Michael to scoff, claiming he actually does pull more than her. “You don’t even pull more women than me, and most people are straight.” Jada agrees, and each person in the car starts shouting about how Michael pulls no one. “If we really wanna talk about who pulls, let’s talk about Ena.” Michael starts driving to Jada’s house, preparing to drop her at home. “Ena pulls without trying. Her sweetheart flirty personality gets everyone hooked, I’d date Ena, and I know you all would too.”

Everyone agrees, making Ena blush a little. “Shut up, I don’t even.” Vanessa makes a joke about how many boyfriends Ena’s had, and Ena fakes out a punch at Vanessa. Vanessa finches before doing the same back to Ena. “Oh shit, she hit me, jump her ass,” Ena says and Vanessa responds by daring them to.

Lucy tells them to calm down in the back, finding it a little entertaining either way. Michael keeps driving in silence, dropping Jada off at home. Each person gives her a hug, exclaiming their love for her and watching her walk to her door and disappear inside. They do the same for Ena and then Vanessa as well.

Vanessa says her goodbye over and over, saying bye one final time before shutting the door and heading inside. She tips into the house, walking past her mom and brother on her way to her room. Her mom makes an attempt to stop her. “Where the hell have you been all day? It’s way past your curfew.” Vanessa says that she just got caught up with friends after school and her phone died so she couldn’t see the time or call. “That’s bullshit. Not only do I know you always have a charger on you, but your friends would have phones too, and Jace told me you weren’t at school from lunch to the end of the day.”

“Fuckin’ snitch!” Vanessa shouts at her brother, watching her mom get up to talk face to face with her. “Look, I don’t give a fuck about this school, why go if it’s all dumb shit I can learn online?” Her mom seethes at her and Vanessa shrugs her shoulders. “What do you want from me, mom.”

Her mom sighs, “What were you doing with your friends?” Vanessa tells her, leaving out a few small details about a gang leader and marijuana. “Is that so? You weren’t doing drugs again?” Her mom raises her brow, insisting on an honest answer. “Look me in my eyes and tell me you aren't doing drugs.”

Vanessa looks over at Jace who has a cold look, his face still noticeably scrunched up in a vague worry. She looks back at her mom, staring into her eyes, “Mom, I haven’t done any drugs since rehab, I’m actually clean.”

Jace pipes into the conversation, “And you weren’t starting fights either, right? Mom doesn’t need to hear about another assault charge, y’know.” Vanessa rolls her eyes before affirming she wasn’t fighting. “Okay. And you’re being careful? You’re taking you meds?”

“Yes. I’m being safe, I’m not going off on my own and I’m taking my meds.”

“All of them?” Her mom quips.

“Yes, all of them, can I go to my room and sleep now, or what?”

Her mom smiles before taking a few pieces of paper off the coffee table. “Actually, your teachers asked Jace to bring these home for you, please finish your homework before going to bed.” Vanessa groans, snatching the papers from her moms hands and grumbling as she goes to her room to work. “Make sure to give me a call if you’re going to be late getting home!” Her mom sits back down with Jace, lifting a cup of chai to her lips. “She’s going to be the death of me.”

Jace nods, a fake smile on his face. “She tends to be that way doesn’t she?” Their mom affirms, beginning to complain about a headache stemming from Vanessa’s attitude but all Jace can think about is what would have happened if she didn’t get home safe, if she was with her sketchier friends, if she overdosed again. His mind doesn’t leave thoughts of her. He hates arguing with her, but he just wants her to be okay. All he wants is to come home knowing she’s safe. All he wants is the safety of his family. But he knows better than anyone that if there’s one person who doesn’t give two shits about Vanessa, it’s Vanessa. And that thought terrifies him.

#lookism #lookism webtoon #lookism imagine #lookism imagines #lookism slays #lookism fanfiction #lookism fic #lookism daniel #lookism oc #lookism zack #lookism jace #lookism mary #lookism vin jin #lookism vasco #lookism mira #lookism zoe #original character

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binsoojun · 2 years

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another batch of lookism and how to fight but filo!!

translation;

first photo:

vasco: what time is your flight?

jace: wdym flight? HAHAHA,

boaaat bro, idiot hahahaha

vasco: okay. what time is your float?

second photo:

SO THIS IS ME SWALLOWING MY PRIDE STANDING IN FRONT OF YOU SAYING I MISS YOU PLEASE COME BACK

third photo:

no cussing allowed here

fuck you

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x-xsunlightx-x · 2 years

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some sketches of this mira kim + bonus

#redrawing old art #lookism #mira kim #lookism fanart #drew the sec one cus i was bored😭#lookism mira

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lookismfanfics · 1 year

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I NEED THE PART 2 OF THEM SLEEPING ON THE CHEST

Thank you all for the support! I’ll do my best 🫡

𝐒𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐂𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐭

𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟐.

Warnings: Fluff, jealousy, mild cursing, J*mes L**, DG spoilers

Zack • Johan • Gun • Goo • James L. • Kouji • Vin • Samuel

𝐙𝐚𝐜𝐤

🝮 One thing you’ve learned about teenage boys since you began dating one, is that the combination of tiredness and trust is a deadly one.

🝮 You watched Zack train today. He called you to his gym, showed off, and wore himself out.

🝮 So now that you’re home, you can see his displays of fatigue more clearly.

🝮 He becomes a puppy 😩

🝮 Maybe a grumpy puppy. But his eyes are soft and warm like a protective guard dog.

🝮 You help him out of his jacket and shoes- seeing as his hands are still sore.

🝮 The cold weather has its effects- even on your moron of a boyfriend.

🝮 You push his flopping bangs out of his hair, rubbing extra lotion onto his cracking hands.

🝮 The motion of your hands rubbing against his makes his eyelids droop.

🝮 You both fall onto the couch a few minutes later.

🝮 It doesn’t take long for you to see that Zack is on the brink of falling asleep.

🝮 “Come here,” you say as you open your arms to him.

🝮 Zack’s eyes, dark and soulful, don’t betray the doubt he feels. He hesitates.

🝮 “How come?”

🝮 You shrug- ignoring the sheepishness you feel crawling at your insides.

🝮 He looks at you full of trust, like this is secretly what he wanted the whole time, and all you can do is nod understandingly. You already know.

🝮 The thing about trust is that Zack has put all of his in you, and when he’s tired, he trusts you to tend to him in his vulnerability 🤲

🝮 Soon enough Zack is leaning onto your shoulder, breathing heavily against the fabric of your hoodie.

🝮 And gradually the two of you shift, and he relaxes his cheeks into your chest.

🝮 You play with his hair— trying desperately to stay cool while he drifts off to sleep.

🝮 I’m not gonna lie to you, sometimes he drools in his sleep, so watch out

🝮 You were the one that initiated it- sort of. In the morning he wants to pay you back. 🫣

𝐉𝐨𝐡𝐚𝐧

🝮 You’re sitting on your armchair.

🝮 And Johan is sitting across the room.

🝮 Your hands rub gently between Eden’s perky ears, spurring on his excited tail wags and tip-tappy paws.

🝮 With Eden sitting in between your feet, Miro has no choice but to jump by your legs and wag her tail.

🝮 And as you smile, whispering sweet pet-names to the dogs, Johan frowns.

🝮 “They’re not usually this excited—” You laugh, looking up to Johan

🝮 Johan: 👺

🝮 You shift in your seat, releasing the fluffy ears of Eden and directing your attention at his owner.

🝮 “Is something wrong…?” You get the feeling like it’s something stupid, but to Johan it probably won’t be.

🝮 The corners of his mouth continue to perk downward, his brows furrowing gently.

🝮 Then he stands, walking towards you, kneeling down in front of you.

🝮 You’re on the edge of your seat, staring at him blankly. Waiting for him to explain.

🝮 And then, with his dark eyes still holding your gaze, Johan leans forward and rests his cheek against your chest.

🝮 🫠🫠🫠

🝮 “Johan…?” You suppress a chuckle, watching silently as he leans further into you, wrapping his arms around your middle.

🝮 The two of you gradually relax into the arm chair. He ends up straddling your lap a bit, head still firmly placed in your chest.

🝮 You listen quietly as he falls asleep, his breaths becoming heavier and evening out.

🝮 You stroke the bangs away from his eyes, pressing your lips against his forehead as she slumbers. Soon enough you fall asleep too.

🝮 Sweet bbb. A little jealous…?

🝮 He didn’t initiate it. You didn’t either. It was Eden 🫵

𝐆𝐮𝐧

🝮 He’s leaning forward on the edge of the couch, head sagging as he inwardly relays his day.

🝮 Your legs are wrapped around his hips, fingers pressing into his taut muscles.

🝮 “You look tired,” you mumble against the fabric of his shirt.

🝮 Jonggeon has just returned from a long day at work. His muscles are tight and sore, his hair begs to be played with after being styled for so long, his eyes are glazed and unfocused.

🝮 “You think I’m tired…? I don’t get tired.” You can hear the smirk even if you don’t see it, and you press harder into his shoulder blade.

🝮 He doesn’t flinch but he does shut up.

🝮 Your hands move to the sides of his face, cupping his porcelain cheeks that you know are secretly pudgy.

🝮 You use your fingers to stoke at the sides of his face, closing your eyes are you press against his muscular back.

🝮 “Aren’t you using that technique to help babies fall asleep?” Gun asks, turning his head towards you.

🝮 “So what if I am? Maybe that’s how I think of you…” you smile against his back, prodding his cheeks to further your teasing

🝮 He huffs indignantly, turning back to the front.

🝮 The room is cluttered- as a man’s flat should be. Except Gun’s place is usually neat- so it makes sense that the two of you are house sitting for Goo.

🝮 You feel Gun’s body getting warmer and his head sagging forward.

🝮 Gun is hot 99.9% of the time. That 1% is when he turns into a lap potato 🥔

🝮 You retract your hands away from his face, pull your legs out from his sides

🝮 “You should get some sleep,” you murmur, standing and planting a kiss on the crown of his head.

🝮 Gun grabs your wrist, “Where’re you going?” And you’re about to reply—

🝮 Wait a minute 😃 ☝️

🝮 You’re not standing anymore. You’re lying down?

🝮 Gun hovers above you, arms encasing you on either side.

🝮 You: 🐭

🝮 He can sense your embarrassment, even if you stubbornly refuse to show it. A smile appears on his face as he lowers onto your chest.

🝮 *Alarms go off in your head*

🝮 “Gun- get off-!” You try shoving this hunk away. It’s not working.

🝮 You close your eyes, willing yourself to calm down. You feel Gun’s eyelashes fluttering against your chest as he stares up at you.

🝮 His arms are still holding you to him. He’s still in control. He’s still on the verge of falling asleep-

🝮 You hear his breaths even out. You release a sigh you didn’t know you were holding in.

🝮 Now that Gun is asleep on your chest, you’re free to admire whatever part of him you can get a glimpse of. 👀

🝮 He initiated it. He knew exactly what he was doing. If he’s gonna be vulnerable he’s taking you down with him.

How did this one get so freaking long—?

𝐆𝐨𝐨

🝮 Goofy starts reading the trophy encased in his large gloved hands, voice reaching peak emotion. And as his son Max nods to his words, the sunset cascading shades of orange and pink in the background, pride radiates from the—

🝮 “Achoo-!” a very forced sneeze.

🝮 “Goo you idiot-!” You wail, turning to him with a scowl on your face.

🝮 “Excuse me-? And anyway this movie is boring! Let’s watch something else!”

🝮 Your frown deepens and you smack his hand away from the TV Remote. If you have any say, you two are going to finish An Extremely Goofy Movie.

🝮 But beside you, your goofy- Goo- is pouting like a baby.

🝮 As the movie continues you watch him in silence through the corner of your eye. You watch him stifle a yawn. Rub his eyes with his busted hands. Mumble about his sore neck.

🝮 You frown. It’s easy to recognize that his boredom has made him tired.

🝮 At first you just ignore him and let him be… at least until the end credits start rolling on the screen.

🝮 Your heart flutters as Goo reaches out for your thigh, crawling over you and resting his head on your legs.

🝮 You laugh, staring at the obnoxious expression on his face, “What if I was tired? How am I supposed to fall asleep?”

🝮 He lets out a gasp and frowns, stroking your arm lazily with his finger.

🝮 His expression remains the same… (° v °)

🝮 “How abo-o-u-ut… we b-o-t-h lay down, huh?” He asks slowly, dragging out the syllables

🝮 “Lemme turn on another movie first-” you mutter, leaning across his lean form to grab the remote. Beneath you Goo squirms.

🝮 Your finger barely presses the button before he snatches the remote out of your hands.

🝮 “Kim-!” You hiss irritably.

🝮 He ignores you (of course) and knocks you beside him on the couch.

🝮 “Shh, I got a good movie in mind-!”

🝮 Goo is laying with his back against the couch, surprisingly muscular arms wrapped around your waist.

🝮 You both face the TV screen; your head rests on a decorative pillow; his head lays on your chest.

🝮 By now you’re used to cuddling. Even if you’re not the biggest fan, Goo certainly is.

🝮 So when Newt dies and you’re the only one crying, you have to pause The Death Cure to glare at the man resting on your boobs.

🝮 Goo is sound asleep, rhythmic breaths ruffling your shirt. He looks calm for once.

🝮 Goo: 😴

🝮 You: 👺

🝮 He initiated it— and in return for falling asleep was banned from kissing you for the day.

𝐉𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐋𝐞𝐞

🝮 Today has been a long… long day.

🝮 You heard about the increased vocal training James had been undertaking…. And a little birdie also noted that he was more than good

🝮 You weren’t sure what to expect, really.

🝮 When you arrived at his newly furnished flat, you found him staring at the fish tank.

🝮 His hair looked neater. His eyes looked dull.

🝮 He looked incredibly tired, incredibly handsome, and made you feel incredibly unhappy.

🝮 “Hey Ja— Diego. What’s with the soft boy look?” You try quietly, smiling as you lug the groceries into the kitchen.

🝮 He remained stationary at the fish tank, shoving his hands into his pockets.

🝮 You: 🧍

🝮 He shrugged his shoulders, turning his angular face towards you lazily, “It’s my new face. If you got a problem with it then too bad.”

🝮 You shake your head slowly, releasing a heavy sigh.

🝮 You knew this transition would be… hard.

🝮 Especially now that your boyfriend was realizing just how much he would have to change to fit into his new persona.

🝮 And even if he agreed to it and claimed it was for the best, you couldn’t help but feel a little irritated.

🝮 What happened to that wolffish boy? The legend of the first generation? The boy who had winked at you when he had just pummeled your would-be-assaulters as though they were nothing but animals

🝮 James Lee was being restrained. Limited in this new form of himself- Diego. A K-Pop idol.

🝮 That’s not to say he didn’t look handsome, or still act like his charming self. He did. But his previous ferocity was extinguished… and it was leaving him feeling empty.

🝮 “You look nice,” you say, opening the fridge with the milk carton in hand. “It’s just different.”

🝮 “This was supposed to make me look hotter. Do I not look hot to you?”

🝮 You try to hide your smile. That’s a trick that won’t work on you. Whatever he’s doing will not seduce you.

🝮 You turn. And sure enough there he is.

🝮 Yeah. He does look hot. With his gently molded muscles flexing as he leans onto the kitchen counter, bangs curtaining his aristocratic face.

🝮 You thought James was handsome before. But this sealed the deal.

🝮 “Uh huh, whatever you say DG,” You turn away with a smirk. “Looks like someone needs a nap though~”

🝮 In the reflection of the shiny new stove you can make out his hand reaching for his eyes, rubbing tenderly beneath them on his dark circles.

🝮 “It looks that obvious?” “Only to me, babe.”

🝮 You walk over to the large, luxurious couch. You’re still getting used to being around all this fancy furniture.

🝮 The black leather sinks into your weight as you sprawl across the length of the couch, resting your back against the arm.

🝮 James trails behind you, laying next to you and wrapping his arm around your shoulders.

🝮 “Nuh uh…” you adjust, shoving him down. “None of that alpha male crap or whatever. Go to sleep.”

🝮 DG rests his head on your chest, looking up at you with watchful, dark eyes.

🝮 You play with his tufts of tamed pastel hair, smiling as he relaxes into your touch.

🝮 This is the result of years of trust stacking up. This is the result of James humbling himself and admitting he had caught feelings. You weren’t just another string attached to the whole conquering sham. You were his (Y/N).

🝮 His eyelids fluttered shut, long eyelashes resting against his soft pale cheeks. His breathing evened out, and James was officially asleep.

🝮 You smiled, leaning your head back onto the pillow. He was still just James.

🝮 You initiated it… but this wasn’t the first time.

𝐊𝐨𝐮𝐣𝐢

🝮 You never expected it to be such a mess.

🝮 Sure, you weren’t envisioning a neat, Candy-wrapper free environment that mirrored a magazine master bedroom, but still…

🝮 “Kouji… how can you live like this?”

🝮 You catch a glimpse of his cheeks flaring red.

🝮 “It’s not that messy. Don’t complain if I’m gonna be doing the actual job, otherwise I won’t do it.”

🝮 You nod to yourself, watching him flop onto his bed with his laptop.

🝮 He vaguely gestured for you to sit down, and you do so.

🝮 And then for the next hour or so, all you do is watch his purple head bounce up and down as he works his computer magic.

🝮 You: 😶

🝮 Kouji: 😪

🝮 By now the two of you have your backs to the wall. You’re actually leaning against it.

🝮 You watch wordlessly as his body slowly reclines backwards. His hands rub at his eyes more frequently.

🝮 His usual factual mutterings turn into nothing but incomprehensible gibberish

🝮 Those pudgy, mochi cheeks that drive you crazy are finally resting against your shoulder.

🝮 You try not to smirk— seeing as the arrogant genius is now out-of-his-wits and asleep on your shoulder.

🝮 And then as the two of you slide downwards, you begin to relax. After all, you and him have gotten pretty close-

🝮 Those baby-pudge cheeks make you want to melt.

🝮 Especially now that they’re on your chest—

🝮 🚨 🚨 🚨

🝮 “KOUJI WAKE UP!”

🝮 “H-Huh? What? JEEZ GET AWAY FROM ME!”

🝮 It was an accident. It was awkward. Maybe he banned you from his room? Or maybe it turned into a make-out session, who knows.

𝐕𝐢𝐧 𝐉𝐢𝐧

🝮 You don’t normally spend your weekends in his living room, surrounded by piles of snacks he doesn’t want to share.

🝮 Yet here you are.

🝮 Up until now, you and Vin haven’t hung out without Mary.

♕ Mary insisted she was sick today. And couldn't make it. 🙄

🝮 It was a load of bull. But whatever.

🝮 “Well what am I supposed to eat?” you snap.

🝮 He ignores you, but you continue: “You’re taking all the good snacks bro. I can’t survive on the crumbs- I’m growing to—”

🝮 Another obnoxious crunch.

🝮 Vin pulls his hand out of the bag, extending one measly puffy Cheeto.

🝮 “Here. Now shut up so I can focus.”

🝮 “Focus on what? Growing your overinflated ego? Just give me an actual snack.”

🝮 He has an entire hoard of chip bags surrounding him- as well as some pocky sticks and instant ramen that you know he’s hiding from you.

🝮 Vin looks up in your direction, his expression one of clear irritation.

🝮 “You aren’t even trying to write your song!” He grumbles, crunching on another Cheeto and crumbling up the now-empty bag.

🝮 You rub your temples, turning towards your music draft.

🝮 “I can’t focus with all your crunching. I need my own snack.”

🝮 “Why are you so hungry?” He asks, pencil scratching roughly on his paper.

🝮 You watch his side profile wordlessly. The seven-times-tinted sunglasses and swoop of bangs are sure to block his view…

🝮 You’re desperately hungry. Won’t someone give you something to eat~♫

🝮 You reach for the nearest back of Potato Chips, sliding the bag over to yourself as quietly as you can.

🝮 To your surprise; delight; shock; amazement; Vin doesn’t notice at all.

🝮 And then you try opening the bag-

🝮 “The hell?! You mother-“

🝮 Vin is grabbing your waist and you’re kicking at his abs.

🝮 “VinJin you jerk-!”

🝮 “(Y/N) you ass!”

🝮 “Potty-mouthed idiot-“ you roll on top of him, arms straining to hold out as you clasp hands with his larger ones.

🝮 “Snarky— perverted—” He grunts, his hands encasing yours as you two wrestle onto the couch

🝮 “You really fighting me, you coward?” You grit your teeth, kicking at his shins until he gives and falls onto the sofa.

🝮 You both pant, out of breath, until Vin flips on top of you-

🝮 “You started it!” He growls.

🝮 You refuse to look at him, especially now that you’re realizing he can be somewhat attractive…

🝮 His hands are still clasped firmly onto your own, and his brows are still knitted together angrily. “What? Are you mad at me for winning? Cmon, don’t ignore me… jeez you’re as annoying as Mary… (Y/N) come on—”

🝮 He’s about to flop his head into your chest.

🝮 You’re about to shove him into your chest to make him shut up.

🝮 His head is slammed onto your chest, and neither of you can find the words to complain.

🝮 And so it works out… and now the two of you are calming down. Actually… it’s getting a little too calm.

🝮 You open your heavy eyelids, glancing down at Vin. Sure enough, he’s asleep. And you feel the biggest urge to push him off the couch— but somehow you have the feeling that you shouldn’t ruin this moment.

🝮 Hell it was weird. You both initiated it…?!

🝮 This one is also freaking long… oopsies. Y’all got spoiled 💅

𝐒𝐚𝐦𝐮𝐞𝐥

🝮 When you’re dating someone as sadistic as Samuel, who’s alliance seems to always be jumping from one person to the next, and who’s mental stability relies heavily on how he lives up to his own standards, then you’re sure to experience the wipeout days.

🝮 The sort of days where the old person is gone, and he’s replaced by an empty shell of himself.

🝮 For Samuel- today is one of those days.

🝮 You sit on the modern lounge chair that overlooks the city below, feeling comfortable despite your usual fear of heights.

🝮 (If you aren’t afraid of heights then shut up and pretend because you are now 🤡)

🝮 Your legs are crossed, your laptop rests on your thighs, and you listen attentively to the streamer you’re watching.

🝮 Samuel stands by the window with his back to you.

🝮 Every now and then you glance up at him worriedly

🝮 He’s not normally this quiet around you… or so tame. Normally it’s a war zone of snarky and perverted remarks.

🝮 “Samuel…?”

🝮 He turns to you slightly, defined jawline taut and tempting. You see his eyebrows draw together tightly and his lips purse.

🝮 “Hmm?” he hums from deep within his throat.

🝮 “You okay? You seem kinda tense.”

🝮 He turns to you, and then you can see it.

🝮 The depressed, empty shell of your normally sharp-witted boyfriend.

🝮 You can see past his sterile gaze: a glint of short-temperedness in his eyes. The frown on your face continues to deepen.

🝮 “I’m fine. Thank you for being so thoughtful,” he smiles rigidly.

🝮 “What’s with you?” You ask as you set aside your computer, giving him the attention he deserves.

🝮 He shrugs his shoulders as he approaches your open arms, kneeling in front of you.

🝮 You slide out of the chair and sit on the floor with him. “Come on Sammy…”

🝮 And then you’re both laying on the floor, and his powerful form is suddenly vulnerable now that he’s wrapped in your arms.

🝮 You stroke his hair, combing beneath the buzz cut and into his thick roots, calming both him and yourself down.

🝮 His cheek rests on your chest, and he smirks up at you every now and then.

🝮 When he feels in the mood again, it’s sexy time and he’ll die before you find him in this position. But for now he feels comfortable… so he’s going to stay like this.

🝮 That angular face of his is pressed into your breast, and you can’t help but feel a little hot at the thought.

🝮 “Let’s just fall asleep right here.”

🝮 That’s exactly what you did.

🝮 You initiated it— since you’ve done it before. But it doesn’t happen often- so treasure his vulnerable side while you can 😩

🝮 Also I know his character design is just for sex-appeal…. But come on guys he needs more fluff content 🥺

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fubukisimp · 3 months

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daniel: if i had a nickel for every time a member of allied was kidnapped by a crazy cult when they were a child i would have two nickels, which isn’t a lot but it’s weird that it happened twice.

#vin and zack bonding over shared trauma #and mira and mary aswell #daniel’s going into cardiac arrest #lookism #vin jin #mary kim #zack lee #mira #daniel park

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phsmloves · 9 months

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Trivial Rival — 01: Enemy's enemy

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Iseul Kang and Zack Lee being the metals and Mira Kim being the magnet. Metals are attracted by the same thing but they do not attract each other. Not until both metals started to become magnetic.

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Iseul was aware that between the three of them — Zack, Johan, and herself, her chances of being picked by Mira were slim to none. Unless, of course, Mira happens to be romantically attracted to the same gender, specifically to Iseul. If such a scenario were to take place, it's possible that Iseul may have a chance with the brunette.

Although, it was no doubt that being a boy would have meant that Iseul was Mira's obvious choice. She is the kind of person that every girl would want, and she was confident in her ability to treat her fellow females better than males could. However, she prefers being a girl and refuses to let that put her at a disadvantage. Iseul was not willing to compromise her gender identity, instead choosing to focus on winning Mira's heart by expressing her unique qualities. She believed that her chance with Mira was still there and was determined to make the brunette her own.

On top of Johan's sudden disappearance, which made only one candidate left, Iseul found it amusing to mock and make fun of her remaining competitor because they consistently did things that were in complete deviation from what Mira liked.

"Hey Lee, are you okay? Because I am."

"Fuck off."

His retort didn't faze her even one bit. A grin made its way on the female's face and it even seemed to irritate Zack more than anything else.

"You annoy me even without doing anything."

"Thanks! That was exactly what I was aiming for." the blonde replied, her grin unflattering which only served to irritate the boxer even more, causing him to let out a weary groan.

She was highly entertained by how the two of them are frequently engaged in squabbles when they were younger, usually over toys, and that they continued the same pattern of behavior as they grew up, only this time, the subject of dispute happens to be Mira, their mutual childhood friend.

Iseul had long acknowledged that her own preferences were quite similar to Zack's — be it toys, cartoons, foods, or other objects, but she was taken aback when she discovered that their shared appreciation extended to their attraction towards girls as well.

Iseul, during her childhood, always thought that her dislike of Zack was solely based on his attempts to divert Mira's attention from her to him. She assumed her annoyance towards him was a byproduct of her closer friendship with the brunette and that she was merely annoyed by the boxer's interference during their "girls' time".

As she matured, Iseul realized that her feelings for the brunette were more than just platonic. Iseul began to notice subtle aspects of her, such as the way her brown hair beamed in the day's rays or how her smile could illuminate even the darkest of rooms.

But instead of keeping her feelings bottled up inside and pretending that everything was just as it had always been, she wasted no seconds and made a move. Zack was already way ahead of her at the beginning and she wouldn't hesitate to catch up and resort to desperate measures.

Iseul's teasing grin transformed into a genuine one as she shifted her position on the clinic's bed, situated beside Zack, who was lying down on his own bed. The male glanced at her, only to be met with the blonde's pair of eyes, which were already focused on him.

"W-what? Why are you looking at me like that? What's with the smile?" her smile was so authentic that Zack found himself being uneasy.

"Thank you."

"For what?"

"I appreciate it. You've been an incredible idiot, and I'll make sure not to mess up my upcoming date with Mira, contrary to what you did to yours a few days ago."

Her smile and tone were full of mockery, she stood up and sent the male a finger gun before going straight out the door.

"Y-YOU-!"

The boxer was left feeling frustrated, letting a pillow fly through the air in hopes of landing a hit, only for it to collide with the door with a deafening thud. He let out a frustrated groan and ruffled his hair in annoyance, only to freeze when he make out the sticky residue of his hair gel on his palm.

"Shit- my hair!"

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"You're Daniel Park, am I right?"

"Y-yes.."

Daniel shifted uncomfortably in his chair, fiddling with his navy blue necktie and occasionally stealing a glance at the blonde that towered over his sitting form that made her appear to be more intimidating than she already was. He didn't have the slightest clue who she was or why she was there, but her leadership presence exudes an aura of command that made him feel even more anxious than he already was.

'Why is he sweaty as fuck?' Iseul squinted her eyes at him before extending a hand.

"I'm Iseul Han, nice to meet you."

"Oh, yes.. Nice to meet you too." Daniel accepted her hand and shook it.

Iseul's goal in interacting with Daniel was to befriend him. After all, she had a motto that she lived by: Befriend your enemy's enemy.

"The enemy of my enemy is my friend." her eyes remained locked with his as she continued to shake his hand.

"What?"

"Be my friend, Daniel Park."

The transferee's eyes lit up at the promise of new friendship, and his other hand eagerly clasped hers. His blush was evident, showing his excitement and happiness at finding someone to confide in. With a big grin slapped on his face, he agreed to without hesitation.

"Okay! We're friends!"

He smiled brightly, enough to lit up the whole room and turn Iseul blind. The blonde hates to admit it but she knows what Zack is capable of and hearing that he lost in merely one punch, she assumes that his opponent must be insanely insane — worst than Zack is. Facing Daniel made her figure out the whole situation even without anyone telling her about it. She ruffled Daniel's hair in both awe and adoration.

'How dare that bastard pick a fight with a total sunshine.'

She smiled at Daniel, repeatedly ruffling his hair as the male looked up at her from his seat like a puppy staring delightfully at its owner. Iseul was too immersed in her plan of befriending the transferee that she forgot that Mira Kim belongs to the same department and didn't acknowledge the said female when she entered the classroom.

And so, she also failed to notice the brunette's facial expression turning into a frown as she observe the pair's interaction. ㅤ

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