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Kiedy ogłoszono powstanie nowego imperium, zrzeszającego wszystkie cywilizowane narody na Ziemi, ludzie byli przerażeni. Idee głoszone przez założycieli NeoOceanZone, międzynarodowej stolicy nauki i rozwoju otwierały przed światem paletę perspektyw, które dotychczas istniały jedynie w mrzonkach. Jednak wizja narodzin nowej Atlantydy, Miasta Słońca, otwartego dla ludzi ze wszystkich zakamarków świata, błyszczała tak jasno, że oślepiła wszystkich.
Ostatecznie nowoczesna konstrukcja społeczeństwa stała się w części utopią, a po części dystopią. Choć życie na Ziemi zmieniło się nie do poznania, wkraczając na zupełnie nowy, opisywany wcześnie tylko w literaturze i filmach poziom, cena, jaką przyszło zapłacić za to ludzkości była nieoceniona.
Ziemia została zaktualizowana do platynowej, promieniującej niebiańskim światłem nadziei w bezkresie niezmierzonego kosmosu. Przed ludźmi otworzyło to nieograniczone możliwości, Wkroczyli na wyższy stopień inteligencji, przekraczający ziemską naturę. Zapewniano im życie bez chorób i wojen, sprawiedliwą politykę, równość i dobrobyt, urzeczywistnienie idealnego świata dzięki postępom w nauce i innowacyjnej technologii. I po części dokładnie tak się stało. Rozwinięcie w dziedzinie metafizyki, swobodna eksploracja kosmosu i nieomylna, znająca rozwiązanie każdego problemu medycyna, sprawiły, że życie ziemskie i pozaziemskie nie miało przed ludźmi już żadnych tajemnic. Codzienne życie zaczęło wyglądać jak ilustracje z czasopism z lat sześćdziesiątych, zaokrąglone szklane budynki, pojazdy niedotykające podłoża podczas przemieszczania się, ekscentryczne gadżety, międzygwiezdne podróże, zawsze czyste powietrze i pływające miasta.
To wszystko zawdzięczano jednej rodzinie, pomysłodawcom i właścicielom najpotężniejszej firmy produkującej owej generacji technologię na bazie androidów na świecie. Stali się rodem ociekającym złotem, pozostawiającym za sobą płatki róż gdziekolwiek nie stąpali. A ich jedyny syn — Song Mingi — złote dziecko nowego świata, będący teraz na celowniku ogromnej widowni modernistycznego społeczeństwa, przygotowywał się do przejęcia po rodzicach kolosalnego królestwa maszyn, będącego fundamentem podtrzymującym całą konstrukcję NeoOceanZone.
Wszyscy pokładali w nim ogromne nadzieje. On sam jednak czuł, że wcale nie jest na to gotowy. Nie na bycie głową najważniejszej korporacji na świecie, nie na podejmowanie decyzji o lasach całej ludzkości i nie na życie w takiej rzeczywistości. Gdzie ludzie, choć mają wszystko, pławią się luksusach przyjemności, osiągają niemożliwe, przypominają bardziej robota niż człowieka.
Ludzkiej natury nigdy jednak nie udało się doszczętnie wyplenić, co miało przyczynić się do powolnego rozkładu perfekcyjnej planety z diamentu i złota.
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★ K-pop and anime fanfic writer 🦋
★ An atiny and midzy but a multistan 🦋
★ Soft aesthetic enthusiast 🦋
★ I love Jujutsu Kaisen 🦋
★ INFJ-T 🦋
★ Sagittarius 🏹
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Currently obsessed with NewJeans 🦋
Solo people I love- B.I, Lee Hi, IU, Mijoo, Yena, Chaeyeon, 10cm, Ailee, Chungha, Sunmi and Hyuna 🦋
Bias in Itzy- Yeji and Chaeryeong 🦋
Bias in Ateez- Park Seonghwa (loml)🦋
Weird fact- i haven't really eaten mint-chocolate but I think I'll like it so I side with mint-choco!
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★ Enchanted - Choi San x female reader (travel au)
★ The story behind...part 1 - Hyung line x reader (different stories, Oneshot)
★ The story behind...part 2 - Maknae line x reader (different stories, Oneshot)
★ Redamancy...part1 - Park Seonghwa x female reader (childhood best friends to lovers)
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★ When Love lasts - Choi Beomgyu x female reader (Friends to lovers, Oneshot)
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🎭: "Last dance" — 1
crossover! park seonghwa (박성화) & kim chungha (긱청하) - 1,830 words
'I wish i had more time by your side', was all Chungha could think about. Originally so joyful, the kind to cheer up anybody, she was today sadder than she ever had been.
She was very expressive, and her face was the part everybody could look at to guess her feelings. But tonight, the only thing people could see was sadness. In fact, she was more than sad: she was devastated. She was trying her best to hide it, but she was sometimes failing and couldn’t hide it. It was impossible. The secret she was keeping was too much to handle. And this secret was the reason for her broken heart, of her messed up future life.
Her arms on her lover’s chest, her head on his shoulder as they were dancing the slow dance playing in the background. Everybody's eyes were on them. Who would miss a chance to see the princess dancing with her lover?
Her eyes landed on a man. And as soon as their eyes met, the man had a smirk showing off how proud he was: this man knew the secret. This man knew everything. Chungha’s heart broke a little more. She was trying her best to hold her tears back — which was a tough task.
'I can’t believe we’re gonna have the eternity to dance this way together', was all Seonghwa could think about. Nothing was official, but he wasn’t scared to call Chungha his: his girlfriend, his lover, his future wife. She was his. His only.
He was very protective over her. He was also very demonstrative; since he was too shy to tell her directly he loved her, he was demonstrating his feelings with gestures, and other words — they were the opposite of the other, but they say opposites attract.
His hands on her waist, he was leading Chungha through this dance. He couldn't kiss her forehead, even though he would have loved this. His head was simply resting on the top of Chungha's. On his face, everybody would see he was feeling proud. He was proud to call Chungha his, and to show them all she was his.
No doubts about this: they were each other's soulmate.
Slowly, the music stops. The musicians followed the instructions given by the conductor, and they all placed their instruments on their lap or on the ground to take a break.
But shortly after, a sweet melody was heard in the room: a delicate melody, the one created by a few slight tinklings on a crystal glass.
Everybody turned around to face the person who created this melody: a tall man, quite impressive because of his strong aura, well dressed. He was the one who did this.
“Chungha. My daughter. Can you come please?”
The man extended his arm to ask Chungha to come — which she did. She softly grabbed her father's hand, and approached him to stand by his side.
“I've always said that i didn't want this country to see me die. What type of king would i be to let my beloved citizens witness my death? What type of king would i be to die, and leave you with a horrible scene of my body? I want my country to remember me as a king, not as a dead person.”
Chungha was lowering her head, looking at her hands before her lower stomach. She was nervous: she knew a few minutes were left. A few minutes were left before her life became a mess.
What would his reaction be? How would he react towards you? Will he let you explain yourself? And what happened? Will he be so mad he won’t let you talk to him?
“This is why finding a future husband for my daughter, your future queen, was something important to me. And today… i want to let you know that i’ve found the perfect person for Chungha. I believe he’ll be helping her through her reign, and will be the best support for her.”
The people in the room were all clapping and screaming, happy to know there is an heir. Seonghwa was clapping too, and had a big smile one — one of the prettiest Chungha have ever seen.
“Can we please greet him? Chungha’s fiancé, Jongho!”
Everybody was clapping again, screaming, whistling. They all were happy for them both. But Chungha wasn’t happy for them both.
Jongho came by her side, and wrapped an arm around her waist. It was as if he knew what to do to hurt them both: to hurt Chungha and Seonghwa. He was waving his hand to the others, a big smile, and an innocent one. He was faking the happiest fiancé ever. While Seonghwa’s eyes teared up, just as Chungha’s. They were the only ones, here, unhappy about this announcement. The two sad souls lost in the euphoria of the moment. The two souls, sad, mentally devastated and in the dark, in this bright room.
Even Jongho squeezing her waist slightly wasn’t enough to snap her out of her mind.
Seonghwa ran away when he couldn’t look at Jongho and Chungha any longer. The more he was looking at them, the more he was devastated. It was unbearable.
Chungha wasted no more time, and ran after him. Everybody stopped celebrating this news, they were all shocked by what they just witnessed.
Jongho first stayed there, and tried to calm everybody by giving fake excuses. Yet the king quickly cut off Jongho.
“What are you doing, son? Is that how you think she’ll come back? Is that how you think she’s gonna be less sad? Don’t you think it’s your time to run after her?”
Jongho rolled his eyes, and walked to the door Seonghwa, and Chungha ran through.
“Fuck…”
He cursed when he was all alone. He was nonchalantly walking around to try and find them both.
“Seonghwa! Wait!”
Chungha screamed after the one she was truly in love with, and Jongho heard it too. He walked towards the spot he heard the scream from. He found Chungha, holding on the man’s waist, crying in his chest, as he was wiping away his own tears. He wasn’t holding back on Chungha, and Jongho guessed it was because of how devastated he was.
He stayed aback, hidden, to listen to them.
“You knew it, didn't you? I’m sure you knew it!”
Seonghwa was looking down at Chungha, holding onto his shirt, not daring to look him in the eyes.
“I did.. but i tried to talk to him multiple times.. I don’t wanna marry him.. You’re the one i love.. you know that, right?”
“Why didn’t you tell me your father was planning to do this? Why didn’t you at least warn me? I thought i was the prince he had chosen! Can you think about the how i felt when i heard his name? How i felt when i saw him standing next to you?”
“And can you think about how i feel knowing i’ll have to kiss him because he’s my husband? And how i feel knowing i’ll have fake happiness by his side?
Seonghwa stayed quiet. He didn’t say anything else. And Jongho was already feeling happy about the moment. He knew he was the problem: and he loved it.
“No matter what’s happening, you’re the one i love.. Trust me, Hwa…”
“Jongho stole everything from me.. He stole MY everything..”
“He didn’t stole me from you. We’re not over. And he won’t steal our family from you.”
Chungha wrapped her arms around Seonghwa’s waist. Jongho was surprised about her words, and Seonghwa seemed to not understand what she was seeing.
“Our.. family..?”
“I’m pregnant, Hwa. I’m pregnant with your baby. I’m gonna pretend the baby’s Jongho’s, but i won’t let the baby call him dad. You are the baby’s dad. And no one else.”
“Chung-”
“The baby will call me dad. Whether you like it or not.”
Jongho came out from his hiding-place, the same smirk as before on his lips. he was in control, and he loved this situation.
“The baby won’t. I won’t let him, or her, doing so. You won’t ever be someone to the baby.”
Seonghwa wrapped an arm around Chungha’s shoulders, and brought her closer to him. Jongho was acting proud, but Seonghwa knew he already won the fight. The family they built together was enough to trust they were not over.
“You’re gonna tell them it’s my child. But if the child doesn’t call me dad, won’t it be weird?”
Jongho still had his smirk on. He thought he was trapping them.
“Do i call my dad dad ? I don’t. The baby’s gonna call you Jongho. And so will i.”
Seonghwa smiled. He didn’t trap them at all. Chungha was right. And he trusted her: they were not over.
The elder let go of Chungha when he heard footsteps. And the man who entered the room was the king; a good thing Seonghwa let go of Chungha.
“How is it going, Jongho?”
“It’s doing good. Isn’t it, Chungha?”
The woman, taken aback, came by Jongho’s side, and shyly wrapped an arm around Jongho’s.
“Y-Yes…”
She was looking down to her feet covered with her dress.
“Chungha announced to me she’s pregnant. Isn’t it good news, his Highness?”
The king was shocked by this sudden announcement. Seonghwa tried to hide the anger he was feeling, and Jongho was showing how proud he was by this big smile.
Chungha waited for the king to say something, to react, while she was tightening her hold around his arm to try and punish him.
“This is amazing, my daughter! I have to tell them!”
The king left, almost running to the main room, while Seonghwa and Chungha were giving a deadly glare at Jongho.
“What? You would’ve told him sooner or later, no? You better thank me.”
Jongho squeezed his arm to be free again. He walked away, happily, ti the main room too. And quickly after, Chungha and Seonghwa heard screams and clappings: the euphoria.
Chungha looked back at Seonghwa. Again, the man looked devastated.
“He’s indeed stealing my family… I should be the one there, under the clappings.”
Seonghwa lowered his head, holding back his tears.
“This won’t last. As soon as i can.. i’ll leave him. I wanna love by your side, and nothing can hold me back.”
“But… and the kingdom? What will they think if you leave him? And i don’t want you to run away either.”
Chungha approached Seonghwa, and took both his arms in hers.
“I don’t care about having a kingdom if you’re not my king.”
Seonghwa passionately kissed Chungha. And she kissed him back. This kiss was full of love and passion: it was everything they were feeling for each other.
Seonghwa picked up Chungha, bridal style, and walked away.
Neither of them were caring about going back there. They wanted to spend some more time together, before everything changed...
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