#everyoneee should look at her

[cmoundiamante]

SOMETHING THAT I WANT ✦ S.JY

pairing flynn rider!jake x fem!reader

genre hc, high school!au, fluff.

warnings reader has really long hair, mommy issues, n i think that’s it lol.

a/n hello everyoneee. as i wanna post at least once a week, heres a little gift (; the release of miniskirt is being delayed because ive been studying lately, but dont forget that the taglist is still open to anyone who wants to be notified the day i post it.

wc +1,0k

Flynn-Rider!Jake who knows you from school, a classmate of yours who never came near you, but you felt his slanted eyes fixed like daggers in every class.

Flynn-Rider!Jake who tells his best friends about you, slowly acknowledging that he was attracted to you. Highlighting your eyes, your lovely lips and especially your immense long hair.

Flynn-Rider!Jake who comes to you for a school activity, that's your first interaction.

Flynn-Rider!Jake who as the days go by continues to keep in touch with you, greeting you when he saw you, talking to you from time to time and even changing his desk place, forcing his friend Sunghoon to sit with him behind your desk.

Flynn-Rider!Jake who notices your passion for art. Little by little you became friends, but he wanted to be more than that, so the way he thought he could get your heart by buying you things you liked. One day like any other, he showed up in front of you with a gift bag. "What’s this?" you asked, the bag he was holding in his hands moving closer to you. "Open it by yourself."

You grabbed the bag, discreetly touching Flynn-Rider!Jake's cold fingers, and pulled out what was inside. Without much surprise, it was square and wrapped in gift wrap. You raised an eyebrow and without much force tore the paper with your fingers, discovering what lay beneath what covered it. "Jake what the-?" "Do you like it?" Your eyes widened like saucers, causing Flynn-Rider!Jake’s eyes to sparkle. "It's Faber Castell, they are very expensive." You tried to refuse his gift, but he insisted anyway. You were so full of happiness, so full of joy, that you jumped out of your seat to hug him and kiss him on the cheek.

Rapunzel!Reader who comes home wishing her mother hadn't come home from work. You swap your school clothes for a more comfortable one and tie your long hair in a bun, lock yourself in your room and seek inspiration from your thoughts, while delicately opening the temperas that Jake had given you.

Flynn-Rider!Jake who the next day receives a very nice drawing made by you. It was a forest, decorated by a very tall tower and a large mountain with a waterfall behind it. The sky was decorated with clouds and night lanterns, all done in a contrast of purples and yellows. "I made it with the temperas you gave me."

Flynn-Rider!Jake who put the canvas on his bedside table, hoping one day to hang it on the walls of his room.

Flynn-Rider!Jake who invites you to the park to spend the day together. "What do you mean?" you asked, walking down the halls, barely brushing your hand against his. "A picnic, I saw on tiktok trend that people get together to draw, would you like to go?" you couldn't say no to that. "Of course."

Rapunzel!Reader who, as she prepares to leave, is questioned by her mother in every aspect of her life. You wished she were at work today. "Where are you going dressed like that?" asked your mother, looking at you with some disgust, "I'm going out with some friends." You knew the mess you could make if you told her you were dating a guy. She just rolled her eyes and didn't respond to you again, completely ignoring your presence. You weren't with her half the day, and when she showed up she despised you.

Flynn-Rider!Jake who could get you out of your bad thoughts, who could finally make you feel the way you should. You both painted all afternoon, talking about your lives, including your mother's relationship. At the end of the day, both of you kept each other's drawing.

Flynn-Rider!Jake who took you to collect flowers in the park, with a basket and holding hands.

Flynn-Rider!Jake who was becoming the guy you were falling in love with.

Flynn-Rider!Jake who watched tutorials on youtube to know how to make a braid. When you finally came back together, he used the same flowers you both had collected to embed in your braid.

Flynn-Rider!Jake who decides to move to your place in class, deciding to accompany you. Sunghoon was jealous but quite happy for his friend. "You look very happy, and so does she." he said, metaphorically congratulating him on the good work he was doing.

Flynn-Rider!Jake who was aware that you were falling in love with him, started to be more flirtatious and compliment you to make you nervous.

Flynn-Rider!Jake who invites you to take a boat ride. He begged his father to rent him a boat so you could both go see what you wanted most in this life, the night lights. Your eyes lit up as you watched the little fabric marshmallows go by, and even though Jake had come to see them, he could only keep his gaze on you.

Flynn-Rider!Jake who after so long, in a place as romantic as a night on a boat, gives you your first kiss.

Rapunzel!Reader who when she gets home, is terribly scolded by her mother. Wondering why you were coming home at this hour, telling you that you were a terrible daughter, that you were good for nothing, and that as long as you lived under her roof you would do whatever she told you. You understood her concern, but there was no need for verbal violence.

Rapunzel!Reader who finally decides to move on. One early morning, exhausted by your mother's attitudes, you cut your hair above your shoulders, having no problem leaving it uneven.

Rapunzel!Reader who calls her best friend… boyfriend… for help. Jake gave you a space in his house, also that same night you were given the opportunity to meet his parents, who gave you a warm welcome to their home.

Flynn-Rider!Jake who even though he saw your hair darkening from the haircut, there was something that shone brighter than that, and that was your gaze.

#enhypen #enhypen fluff #kpop #enhypen x reader #enhypen fic #jake #jake enhypen #jake sim #jake fluff #jake imagines #jake x reader #enhypen jake #sim jaeyun #sim jaeyoon #sim jake #enhypen jaeyun #jaeyun x reader #jaeyun imagines #jaeyun fluff #enhypen imagines #enhypen scenarios #enhypen fanfiction

[st7rnioioss]

౨ৎ⋆ ˚｡⋆ used to be my girl, pt.1

chris sturniolo x fem!reader

warnings: teeny tiny angst, swearing, smut!!!, oral fem!receiving, p in v, kissing, NOT PROOFREAD

word count: 1.3k

a/n: hii everyoneee. i really really like this song, and like the whole story behind it. thought it would be fitting for a fic teehee.

summary: You had gotten together with Chris 10 months ago. This relationship was a two-way mirror. Chris only saw one side of the relationship, whereas you saw two. But of course, this was a one way street, so it only went downhill after you had gotten together.

GUYS I CANNTO WRITE ORAL HELP😭 sorry

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Gimme all your love so I can fill you up with hate

Your POV

“Chris, I think we should end this relationship. This is not working out, you know I’m looking for a future with you! I can’t believe you’re being so selfish!” I spat, heavy tears running down my already-soaked cheeks. Chris looked nowhere near bothered. His hands were in the pockets of his stupid Cherry LA sweatpants. His face fell.

“Love, I told you this when we got together. As I said, there is nothing good underneath my appearance, I warned you. It’s not my fault that you thought you could change me.” he looked frustrated, his brows furrowed.

I couldn’t believe him. He had seemed so changed after a few months of dating, but apparently he wasn’t. I gave him all my love, yet he’s filling me up with nothing but hate.

“Chris, I think you need to leave. Now.” my voice lowered and broke a couple times in that sentence. 

“Come back tomorrow and grab your things, please,” I sniffed, adjusting the strap of my tank top that had fallen off from my frustration. Chris was staring at me. He seemed surprised by what I had just told him, which made me even more mad at him. So selfish. 

After a bit of hesitation, Chris left my apartment in a heap with a small pat on my shoulder. 

Chris’s POV

With a pat on her back, I was out. 

From the beginning of this relationship, situationship may be more fitting, I knew she wanted to change me, and she was sure she could. I knew she couldn’t. No one can. But what I also know, is that she would always hold a special place in my heart. I do love her, I’m just not in for anything serious or long-term, which she has made clear a bunch of times she is.

I made my way out of her driveway. Suddenly I hated this car. Where she was once sitting, laughing at my stupid jokes, pulling me in to kiss her, going through a drive-thru, was now a heavy silence. I was shattered. It didn’t feel real. 

Time skip

I was staring at the ceiling, lying in my empty, cold, bed. I couldn’t believe I managed to fuck up this bad. I truly did love her, it was just the commitment that scared me to death. The effort you have to put into a long-term relationship.

And of course, as I’m lying here, the memories start flooding over me, and I did nothing to stop it.

Flashback, third person POV

“Chris, stop! What the fuck are you doing!” she laughed loudly, running onto the damp grass in the backyard. He giggled, trying to throw another cup of water onto her but failed miserably.

“You’re ass! At least try, Chris!” she teased, making her way to the blanket that was spread across the grass. She stumbled over a few pillows, a squeal leaving her lips as she fell over. 

He was hovering over her in no time, looking down at her as he poured the water onto her.

“Oh, that was a good one,” he laughed, leaning down between her legs on the floral blanket,

“Oh my god, you’re such a dork, Chris. I’m wearing a white shirt.” she lowered her voice and tucked a piece of drenched hair behind her ear.

“That’s the point,” he almost whispered, leaning down to capture her lips in a gentle but desperate kiss.

“I love you, Chris,” she whispered with a cheesy smile, running a hand through his wet hair.

Her smile faded as there was no response.

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Flashback, Chris POV

Her legs were propped up on my shoulders, head in the pillow, my hands wrapped around her thighs.

“Shh, I’ll take care of you, okay?” I mumbled, ducked my head into her pussy. She was glistening with arousal already.

“Chris please- I need you so bad,” she whimpered, bucking her hips forward, up to my face. I teasingly flicked my nose against her clit, slowly licking a stripe up her folds.

“Oh my god. Stop teasing me,” she whined, intertwining her fingers with my hair. I held her hips down, keeping her in place from escaping my grasp.

So I stopped teasing. Sticking my tongue into her, I earned a loud moan from her. I’ll never get tired of that, it’s like music to my ears.

“You gotta be quiet for me, baby. You don’t want Matt or Nick to hear, right? I promise, I’ll let you scream all you want later,” I chuckled darkly, going back to sucking on her clit gently, earning a few more, attempted muffled, moans from her, making my head spin.

“Please go faster,” she panted, tugging at my hair. She knew it made me go crazy when she did that. In return I let out a groan, making her hips grind against my face. 

Again, I slowly licked up her folds, sticking my tongue back into her pussy, purposely rubbing my nose against her sensitive clit. I tried my best not to grind my hips into the bed, but her moans alone turned me so much on.

I couldn’t take it anymore. I knew she was impossibly close to her orgasm.

“Turn around for me,” I murmured, standing up to take off my sweatpants and boxers. There she was, lying on the bed in front of me, her back facing me.

“Good. Tell me if you need me to stop, okay?” I said as I positioned myself behind her, grabbing her hips to position her ass up in the air.

She nodded silently, propping herself up on her elbows.

“Now, try to be quiet,” I snickered, aligning myself with her soaked pussy. Slowly, I slid into her, groaning as I bottomed out.

“Fuck, this pussy was made for me,” I whined, pulling out before thrusting back into her. A few lewd moans escaped her lips, elbows shaking as she fell face-forward into the pillows.

My hands were gripping her hips tightly, speeding up my thrusts as I felt her clench around me.

“Chris, I’m- I’m close. Please-” she moaned. My fingers found their way to her mouth, sticking two fingers in.

“You heard me. Be- be quiet,” I stuttered, keeping my fast pace, the only sounds filling the room being the squelching from her dripping pussy and the occasional quiet whimpers and moans from our both. 

“I- Chris,” she whined quietly, cum slowly covering my cock as she reached her climax. 

I didn’t stop my thrusts, in fact, I sped up. Her back arched, falling completely forward as I kept going.

“You can take it. I know you can,” I groaned, feeling my own orgasm approaching. Tightly, I gripped her hair, pulling her face up to look at herself in the mirror beside the bed. I could tell she was close again.

“I want you to look at me when you cum for a second time,” that was a lie. I wanted to look at her. Her fucked out expression made me go fucking insane.

It didn’t take me long to finish inside her.

End flashback.

Your POV, present time.

I was shattered. I really did love Chris. A lot. And now he’s gone, possibly forever. Well, not until he picks up his things from my apartment.

I had spent the rest of the afternoon on my couch, eating a shit ton of ice cream, and watching the movies me and Chris never got to finish... That’s another story.

He hadn’t texted me all day since I told him to go home. I mean it made sense, but he always texted me whenever he got home.

What if he went out? Is he hurt? Did attend a party? Is he also crying on his couch? Sleeping?

All the thoughts circling my head gave me a headache. I settled on going to sleep on the couch, trying to sleep the thoughts, and pain, away.

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a/n: byeee i hope this isn't ass LMAOFOO. if you couldnt tell i hate writing smut, its jujst so eughhh. i hope it was bearable

taglist: @chrissgirlsstufflsstuff @leah-loves-lilies @toriiniie @lacysturniolo @ukiyosturniolo @iluvmattyb @ratatioulle @luv4lanadelrey @emma4eva @ilovebenjamin @pettydollie (lmk if u want to be added!)

#Spotify #chris sturniolo #chris sturniolo smut #chris sturniolo fluff #chris sturniolo fanfic #chris sturniolo imagine #matt sturniolo #matt sturniolo smut #matt sturniolo fluff #nick sturniolo #sturniolo triplets #sturniolo triplets smut

[tiredmako]

⭒ incoming!!! new fanfic tumblr acc!! this is me grabbing ur attention so read this pls!! ⭒

so im ngl im NOT a good writer and im writing on here mainly for practice... also to show appreciation to my favorite fandoms. i used to write on wattpad which was an... era, to say the least. anyways... ig ill introduce myself and then do my lil ol' fandom list and rules ykyk? also im writing this on mobile so if the formatting looks bad on pc then like. oopsie poopsie in my defense

ab me!

soooo hii im mako :)) i go by she/her pronouns and i rlly love things like gaming, comics, shopping, music, baking/cooking, and CATS! obviously mako isn't my real name even tho that'd be cool asl... but i think mako sharks are super cute so it works!! ok next i think i should do like. a fandoms i write for list and then rules? sounds right? right? also i just gotta get it out there that i LOVE the spacing on here!

fandoms!

im ngl im a huge nerd and love a LOTTTT of fandoms! obvi i won't write for every single one ever... butttt these are the ones i will write for! these will be updated and ill make a separate post announcing what fandoms i add/take off <3 also theres wayy to many characters in my fandoms to say who i will and wont write so just send in ur request and yk if i turn u down cuz i dont wanna write for that character oopsie sorry hon

dc comics

dead by daylight

invincible

marvel comics

overwatch

rules!

honestly these rules r gonna SUCK for some of yall and im sorry but im very specific ab what i will and wont write oopsie poopsie okay

no crack fics! im not funny and half the time i dont find crack fics funny. also have u ever seen a crack fic that aged well??

no smut!! digital footprint guys!!! ill write like, dirty jokes or wtvr cuz im stupid and immature but im not writing straight up p in v oiled up booty sex okay

no matchmaking, song figs, hcs, etc. i just dont find them fun to do...

no very overly specific requests!! im sorry babe but im not gonna write 'spiderman reacting to reader being a demon princess half fish goth' like ily but no!

no gender, race, sexuality specific requests. i want my writing to be inclusive for everyoneee!!! unless im writing sm for myself, imma use they/them prns and stuff like that etc etc yk??

no requests w no specifications! im sorry but im not going to know what to do when u say 'anything w ghostface pls :)' like it doesnt even have to be super detailed just like a little 'hi could u pls write ghostface teasing his shy bestfriend' I WOULD ACCEPT THAT AND WRITE THAT PLS YALL WORK W ME HERE

if ur gonna be rude and annoying then imma just ignore u... like i have things to do and i cant spend all my time on tumblr writing things for free sorry i heart yall tho

on the topic of that be patient!! i have things to do and places to be

if ur homophobic, transphobic, a terf, or anything weird or gross just leave in advance i dont want u here bye bye

i dont feel comfortable writing ab stuff like suicide, self harm, etc. mental health is scary and i would NOT portray it right mb oopsie

when i get a few works up, ill start a masterlist!! also this is prob just going to be a writing acc cuz i have a diff/main acc so dont expect any like. reposts, follow backs, or likes from this acc cuz im probly nottt gonna be scrolling on here just writing. heart u guys pls send requests im sooo bored

#marvel #marvel comics #marvel comics x reader #dbd #dead by daylight #dbd x reader #dead by daylight x reader #dc comics #dc comics x reader #dc x reader #ow x reader #overwatch x reader #ow #overwatch #jason todd x reader #dick grayson x reader #danny johnson x reader #frank morrison x reader #widowmaker x reader #barbara gordon x reader #im too lazy to put more tags #reblog this for kisses

[hotarutranslations]

Today With Ise Reira-chan!

Evening Its Ishida Ayumi

 Hello! Project Concert

 Aichi, Nagoya performance

Thank you for supporting us

 Thank you very much! Since the time before we didn’t have a Nagoya Harocon performance, it had been a while since everyoneee came to this venue! Thanks for waiting! the venue goes to the 4th floor, Where should I look…

 Sometimes I felt like that,

 After all with my own member color,

Suddenly seeing blue before my eyes, seeing blue, it makes me really happy

 Thank you

I really wanted to convey thatttt,

 Thank you!!! There are of course other girls with a blue color, In each of the Hello! Project groups ❤

 Therefore,

 Blue not for Ayumi… I think there are those that are doing that but!

 The details are fine! and,

 Blue! Thank you! And,

 Its like those feelings!

…isn’t that fine!? lol

 Tomorrow we’ll have a performance in the same venue The lonely, 1 performance,,, But I’ll do my best,

 This time, I’ll properly cherish doing it

  Today with Angerme’s Ise Reira-chan

 I think ‘Anju’s new member--!’ while looking at her, she’s already adult-like and sexy, she is purely amazing!

 When really becoming an adult, I wonder what kind of expressions she’ll show! I wonder what kind of atmosphere she’ll have! Certainly she’ll have become a beautiful person--!

 I’m looking forward to it myself… ❤

 Tomorrow as well please, thank you for supporting us! Also tonights “Youngtown Saturday” broadcast!

 Today Yokoyama Reina-chan, she was swaying while grinning a little,

 I also, Ah! This swaying! I lightly did it too,

 Sudden laugh practice

 With no one watching, without turning on the cameras,

 Laughing is difficult~

 Well, thank you for supporting me with the broadcast!!! Lol

 See you ayumin ❤

 https://ameblo.jp/morningmusume-10ki/entry-12498474052.html

#Ishida Ayumi #Morning Musume #Morning Musume '19 #Ise Reira #Hello! Project #Translation #Blog

[rxneism]

hi, hey, hello ! here am i clocking in many hours late thanks to having to pick up a double shift today ( sad reacts only ). i go by ari, 20+ and living in the est timezone, she/her pronouns. let me introduce you to the definition of a living nightmare, my lil babey rune. to sum it up, he’s literally always down for anything, a true adrenaline junkie to the core. he lives by his horoscope, would die for his car, and has probably flirted with your muse before 10000%. i’ll be organizing his pages tonight, but below the cut is a few points on his background and some possible connections ! i’m more of a brainstroming gal myself, so i’m all for that too ! tldr; give this a good ol’ like and i’ll slip on into your ims, yeehaaaaaaw

﹄ CHITTAPHON LEECHAIYAPORNKUL, CISMALE, HE/HIM, TWENTY THREE ﹃  a new car has been dispatched in search of RUNDET “RUNE” NOPPACHURN. he is known for being a RACER for the VIPERS, for about eight months now. he has proven to be bewitching and individualistic, but also insatiable and crude, please proceed with caution.

BACKGROUND:

-- rune was born in thailand, to an upbeat, frantic and endlessly loving mother and a father rune would have called his hero as a child. they had just enough to live without pressing worries, rune spent his first years of life running around and babbling and being the cutest little bundle of light ever. once his little sister was born when he was six, though, that’s when money got a little tight.

-- they had just enough to live without pressing worries, rune spent his first years of life running around and babbling and being the cutest little bundle of light ever. once his little sister was born when he was six, though, that’s when money got a little tight.

-- he began having to use his cute face and wit to con anybody he ran into, neighbors, tourists, family friends. if rune wasn’t coming home with pockets full of petty change, then he was never satisfied.

-- money was stretched so thin and he remembers his father leaving when he was sixteen, shattering whatever stability his family hoped to have.

-- his mom, a simple artist, had to break her back with so many waitressing gigs to provide for her two children and rune had to watch her cry herself to sleep night after night. it’s safe to say he’s grown to Loathe his father with every fiber in his being.

-- the desire to just understand why his father left grew and festered to pure animosity, he has this hunger to watch his father suffer slowly haha xD

-- with that, he left home as soon as he could and has been hopping from gang to gang ever since with hopes of tracking down his father for revenge, with driving being his number one skill. lil homie can skrrt like nobody’s business and steal ur heart while doin it. 

-- keeps in contact with his family but only through letters since he is Terrified of them ever getting hurt because of him. sends them $$$$ as much as he can manage, never wants them to struggle Again

ABOUT RUNE:

-- god...rune... he’s horrible. an absolute performative narcissist, carries himself like he’s a fucking royal yet is his number one critic at the end of the day. it’s just so much easier for him to lead as a bad bitch, in his opinion, insecurities should never be shown

-- HE LOVES being so close to death aka he gets into many fights he could never win, loves flirting with enemy, driving abnormally fast, robbing corner stores, pick pocketing, gambling his life away, etc. he’ll do it all. sad truth: he only ever feels anything if his adrenaline is through the Roof

-- he’s so foul mouthed, he curses like no tomorrow and speaks whatever is on his mind. you only live once, right??? might as well say whatever the fuck you want to say, that’s his life motto

-- rune only speaks sarcasm and his biggest turn on, romantically and friendship-ly, is witty banter #confirmed

-- he’s a big slut highkey fhcakjvfbfv loves flirting, loves sex and has no problem making that known. feelings are for Losers and rune is so over romance it hurts. he hates labels and genuinely is open to everything/everyoneee

-- he lives by his hososcope, if it says to not leave the house, u bet ur ass he is staying i n. will ask u for ur sign and judge u on the spot

-- he loves lingerie, makeup, piercings and everything pretty !!! hes a high maintenance babey, loves spoiling himself and looking Great. considers his style to be v androgynous, he wears whatever the hell he wants, whenever he wants

-- he !! loves !! pop !! music !! and all music but put on some carly rae and he is Set. has a thing for making mixtapes for the very few people he cares about in his life

-- has realized in the past few years that he enjoys sketching, while he isn’t the best by any means, he finds so much pleasure in expressing himself through the same form his mother does

-- don’t touch his car. don’t do it. rune is so obnoxiously petty and will personally terrorize ur muse forever. 

CONNECTIONS GALORE:

-- one of rune’s life goals is to be hooking up with every single sign at once. he’s an idiot, he’s never happy and he keeps hookin up to fill the ~ void ~, he’s all for fwb without the friends part, rune considers that a waste of time??? stupid????

-- with that being said, give him a fwb that is absolutely, somewhat friend first and foremost and rune Hates it. he makes every attempt to stay away from your muse, but they somehow always end up in the same bed, talking like pals

-- a best friend !! someone rune would drop fucking everything for, someone who knows him inside and out, your muse is the one person rune would sacrifice himself for. he can always be found either passed out in your bathroom or up 2 no good and ur muse is ready to help clean the mess

-- partners in crime...,, pls,,, fuck up some randos together, drive thru the city screaming lyrics and high off the night,,, your muse has rune’s respect And trust. an iconic duo

-- racer rivals oof. enemies who love to rile each other up before races, maybe vandalizing each other’s rides, taunting, a pure Rivalry that rune loves to hate

-- rune can’t fight for shit. he has great hand eye coordination but that’s when it ends. pls teach him how to not get fucked up in fights he picks

-- rune doesn’t get along w most people. your muse is most people. u guys fight and fight and Fight and swear there’s nothing more to it. ya’ll just hate each other, but why exactly?? who knows at this point

-- your muse is unfortunately rune’s neighbor. u hear his sexcapades thru the door and you always march over, give him a good yell. it never works. cue the cycle repeating over n over

-- rune saw your muse from across and rune and simply needed to sketch their face. ever since then, it’s been this gray area between you two, rune can’t stop wanting to draw every detail and now he kinda wants to know about your muse too?? wild

-- a past flame that got too close to the sun, rune began to feel So much and had to end it, probably in terrible terms. he doesn’t feel bad, not at all, but maybe if u squint there’s some regret

this is literally too long and it’s just me rambling if u got this far u have my heart and soul. okay lets start anarchy bye

#＊ ＮＩＮＥ ; 𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕒 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕖 𝕠𝕦𝕥 ㅡ ｏｏｃ #( im a mess #( this is so long for no reason #( fuck #( lets get it #pyramidsintro.

[imagine-lcorp]

You'll Never Know (One Shot)

Request

Lena x Reader where its friday night and all the superfriends are at a new bar and while they're laughing and enjoying their drinks the owner pulls a sheet off a nice piano and the reader can play so R goes over to it and starts playing and while everyone is shocked Lena is mesmerized?

A/N: Hello my beautiful beans!!! Here it is, the last imagine of this year (at least for me since i have like an hour before the new year). HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONEEE!! I hope you all star this year with great things and feeling even greater! Now, kudos to the wonderful anon that sent this request and, as always, i hope you like it!! <3<3<3 I LOVE YOU ALL!!!! 

S.N: Fun fact, this one shot was also inspired by the song You'll Never Know, but the version of Alexandre Desplat in the Shape of Water OST, if you want to listen to it...hehe, happy new year!

Lena Luthor x  Pianist R//Word Count: 1,202

You had heard a lot of good things about a new bar in National City's downtown. Great place where the drinks were great and the music even better. Apparently, the owner was an elder musician and composer that still enjoyed playing for the crowd. You thought it could be a good idea to invite Lena and the Superfriends for a nice Friday night at the Moonlight Piano Lounge.

It was a good looking place indeed. Round narrow tables and chairs were arranged around the place, illuminated only by the soft yellow light that came from the lamps around the walls. The stage was occupied by a pianist, playing smooth jazz melodies that mixed with the chattering and the clink of glasses around you.

"I think this is my new favorite place." Said Lena before placing a kiss on your cheek. "Thank you for the invite."

"I hoped you would like it." You smiled feeling a bit proud of yourself.

You had always enjoyed places like this. It was the music that called you after all. You found pleasure in watching and listening to the musicians play and perform on the stage, listening and feeling the music from the piano. It was great seeing your friends enjoy it too.

"Maybe we could write a note about it, James." Kara was looking through the menu on her hands. Surely the idea had come after seeing the food.

"For sure. I'm guessing this bar will be a total hit." He took a sip of his beer.

"By the way, we have to make sure Papa Bear comes with us next time. He would love it in here." Winn's eyes were scanning the whole place in delight.

"And Papa Bear's Papa too." Maggie reminded him with a smirk.

"J'onn would love to keep teaching M'yrnn about the wonders of jazz." Alex added.

"Well, this one seems like a good place for that." Lena assured them and took a sip of her glass of wine.

Everyone agreed to come here on their next gather together, including J'onn and M'yrnn, for some quality time. James mentioned the bar had been nice for a change but Winn pointed that the alien bar was the only one with brawls every week. Alex raised an unimpressed eyebrow at him, saying those brawls were usually because someone had mistakenly drank someone else's drink, and Kara had to stop Maggie from slapping him on the head. Lena and you started laughing at the scene and, at the end, the whole group couldn't stop that contagious laugh.

The conversations followed soon after that with more drinks and more laughs. At some point, however, you turned your attention to the performer of the night. A man, probably on his forties wearing a smoking, playing an arrangement of a 50's song. You couldn't name the song you were sure it was that, you recalled it you from the days you played those songs for school presentations.  

"I hope don't like that piano more than me." Lena whispered close to your ear after watching you stare at the pianist.

"Of course not." You huffed and your lips turned into a small smile. "I just like the music."

Lena didn't say more and cradled her head on your shoulder. She knew how much you liked this kind of music, you listened to it all the time, or she assumed it for the time she had been at your apartment. There was always a vinyl of jazz or classical music playing in the background but she never guessed you were a pianist yourself. You both listened until the song was over and, soon afterwards, the pianist was off his piano stool. He took the mic to greet the people at the bar.

As it turned out, he was the renowned owner of the Moonlight Piano Lounge. The bar was filled with the sound of a round of applause and the owner thanked everyone with a big smile. He had made a pause to announce it was open night, whoever wanted to give it a try with the grand piano was welcomed to do so. He was a great fan of music an there was nothing she enjoyed more than listening to others. He let the stage a moment later and low music started to play from the speakers, at least until someone was brave enough to step on stage.

"You know, if you like the music, maybe you should take the chance sometime." Lena said encouragingly. She was thinking you might like to learn how to play the piano like the musicians you used to listen to.

"Mmm, actually..." You tilted your head towards her. "That's a pretty good idea." You winked at her and moved from the table. The Superfriends glanced at you with a confused look on their faces, especially Lena, as they saw you walk towards the piano.

There was a small round of applause for you as the people saw you take the steps to the stage and sat in the piano stool. You observed the keys with confidence and looked at the sheet music the owner had left on the lectern. It was kind of an easy piece, you had played more challenging scores before. It was an arrangement for "You'll Never Know" by Frank Sinatra.

Everyone at your table was looking at you with worried eyes but that quickly changed, to open mouths and wide open eyes, as you hit the piano keys. The first note of the song was a low note that changed into a bright soft melody. You were looking between the score and the piano when you considered it necessary, taking in account the arrangement but also taking some liberties with the interpretation. Your fingers moved across the keys, feeling the vibrations of the strings in pulse with your own heart.

You couldn't see what was going on with your friends but, if you had looked at then at that moment, they were all stunned by your performance. Lena was too but she looked at you with something more than just surprise. She was looking at your face and the way your fingers moved, feeling herself instantly hypnotized by the music you were playing. She now understood your fascination with the genre.

"Wow, I didn't know (Y/N) could play the piano." Kara told her, unable to take her eyes off of you.

"I didn't do either." Lena was fascinated.

When you finished the applause you received was louder, from your table in particular. You stood up, made a mall bow to the public, and went back with the Superfriends. They erupted front their seats to hug you or pat you in the shoulder.

"You're full of surprises, (Y/N)." Lena said to you after everyone finished congratulating you.

"Well, now you know how is it that I know how to move these fingers." You smirked and took a sip of your own drink.

"Then," she got closer to your ear one more time, "I hope I can help you practice more often." She whispered in a low and husky tone.

If you had known this was going to be her response, you would have gotten your own piano right away.

#lena luthor #lena luthor imagine #lena x reader #lena luthor x reader #one shot #you'll never know #pianist reader #request

[diianawonka]

Requested by: @ amoresonly

“ hello there ! I was wondering if I may request an imagine in which the reader and Ezra broke up a long time ago and some how meet each other again like at a art show or concert? Thanks and keep up the great writing! “           

Pairing: Ezra Miller x Reader

A/N:  Hi everyoneee! I’m sorry for the delay, I wasn’t feeling good but I’m okay now! Here’s a request imagine :3 I hope you like it and sorry for my super duper bad english! love you  all!

y/f/b: your favorite band

y/f/s: your favorite song

y/p/n: your phone number

word count: almost 1,200

Claire and I had spent the whole afternoon together, she was one of my best Friends since I was in college just two years ago. As it had happened in the last two weeks, she had been insisting that I accompany her to one of the concerts of her favorite band who came to the city, I ended up accepting to go with her to the damn concert of the damn band which I don’t even know. It was Friday night and we finished dressing around eight-thirty; ten minutes later we were on our way to the place, it was in an old and small bar in the center of the city

-Is here? - I ask, thinking that we were at the wrong place

-I told you it was not a super famous band Y/N, the members do it more for hobby –

-Okay -  I said, the guard asked us for ID’s and our tickets, we entered the place, the light was low and soon a waitress led us to our sits, there were enough people in the bar; our sits were a few steps from the stage, we asked the waitress for some beers and we sat down in our table to wait.

-Where did you meet this band Claire?  - I asked as I give the first drink and see how a girl appears on stage and is about to tune the guitar, I guess it was the guitarist and the concert was about to start.

- Oh well, I have a crush on the drummer, who is also the pianist, and plays the guitar and also sings – I looked at her with my mouth wide open – he’s an actor – she says, and a guy appears on stage, he approaches to the girl and then he starts to inspect the place, people start to scream and clap, including Claire. It couldn’t be true. – LOOK! It’s him! -  she says excitedly taking me by the arm – He’s so handsome – nope – His name’s Ezra – I know.

-Oh… - I says

-It can’t be! He’s watching us – damn it.  I took another quick swig of the beer and tried to ignore it –

- I don’t think so – I say, ignoring her. Another guy appeared. The light went down and the three of them showed up to the public.  They introduce themselves and said they were happy to be here today and other things I completely ignored. Ezra kept looking at me, and continued like that the rest of the concert, they were so good, well… Ezra was always very talented and artistic, this shouldn’t surprise me, occasionally they stopped to drink some beer or tequila and were very VERY close to us, I started to hate Claire a little bit more for choosing the possible closest places.

-Thank you for coming tonight – Ezra says through the microphone as he approaches to the piano; Claire was taking pictures like a stupid – well… I don’t really know many songs of y/f/b, however, I think tonight is a special night to play one of them and this is y/f/s – damn it.  After that the concert ended and I wanted to get out of there as soon as possible, but Claire insisted on staying because she wanted to take pictures with them.

-I don’t think they came out again, Claire – I try to convince her for the last time –

- they will, we should wait a little more – I began to move the leg under the table while I gave a last drink to my third beer, I looked at my cellphone for a while and when I looked up I could see Ezra walking towards us, I quickly turned my back on him and start talking to Claire –

-please tell me he doesn’t come here –

-Oh my god, Oh my god! There he comes, it can’t be truth, I told you, he was watching us all night Y/N! –

-Y/N? – I heard his voice… damn life. I turn to see him and then to Claire, who saw me with wide eyes –

-Hi – I greet him trying to smile normally, as if I didn’t have three years without seeing him or knowing anything of him

-I can’t belive it! What are you doing here?! – he asks me smiling. I hated him and I his smile.

-Oh well, I just came with my friend, she’s a really big fan of your band – He looked at her and I feel how she kicks me under the table – She’s Claire – I introduced them

-Nice to meet you Claire- they greet each other –

-What did you think about the concert? –

-It was great – says Claire –

-I didn’t know you had a band –

-yeah… we started our tour recently – he comments and keeps looking at me smiling – I really can’t believe you’re here. How long we didn’t see each other? Like… two years? –

-three.. actually. –

-that’s a long time, we should meet one of these days, you know, to catch up – shit, how I hated his perfect smile –

- sure, it would be fantastic – nope. I’m over you. I don’t want anything with you.

-Can I have your phone number? – I look at Claire and I recognize her expression of “If you don’t give your f*king number, I’ll kick your ass

-yeah, sure… y/p/n , hey. Claire wants to know if you can take a picture – I laugh,  she’s gonna kill me anyways –

-Sure – he says, Claire stands up and gives me her cellphone, I took some pictures and then Ezra comes closer to me, he gives me a hug – I’m glad to see you again Y/N, I hope we can meet again, I’ll see you soon – he kisses me on the cheek and walk meeting with his bandmates; Claire and I walked out of the bar and got an uber

-JESUS CHRIST Y/N!!!! WHY YOU DIDN’T TELL ME THAT YOU KNEW EZRA MILLER! – She shouts at me –

-OHHH, calm down girl – I say laughing – yes, I know him –

-FROM WHEEEERE?! –

-Well… we hang out in high school – Actually…. He was my boyfriend for two years, but we had different ideals and interests, so we break up –

-what do you mean? You were a couple?!

-Yes –

-It’s him your exboyfriend… the weird one you always talk about?! –

-Yes –

-OH MY GOD Y/N! YOU’RE THE WORST BEST FRIEND IN THE WORLD – I laugh feeling the alcohol’s effect – but you can remedy it… you know how? – I looked at her attentively, waiting for her to speak – You have to go out with him if he calls you –

-You’re crazy –

-For god’s sake! for how you talk about him I’m sure you still love him.

-No Claire… I just gave him my number for not being rude

-Excuses –

-Call me when you get home – I tell her while coming down from the uber. I was in front of my apartment –

-sure… have a rest worse friend in the world –

-I love you – I close the door and walk towards the entrance, I feel my cellphone vibrates in my jeans and I see the screen “Good Night Y/N, I hope to see you soon, sweet dreams! -E.M “

requests are open! (x)

MASTERLIST

#ezra miller #ezra miller imagine #ezra miller x reader #the flash #the flash imagine #the flash x reader #barry allen #barry allen imagine #barry allen x reader #credence barebone #credence barebone x reader #justice league #justice league imagine #suicide squad #fantastic beasts

[missunknown624]

Someone to Stay

Liam Dunbar X Reader

Author’s note

     TEEN WOLF FOR EVERYONEEE! :3 So this is, Season 4 Episode 11, a little scene where Liam attempted to make Mason stay at his place, who apparently has things to do. In the process, he got a little down and a bit lonely— (poor pup) well, let’s say help is on his way. Spreading warm fluffs to all! +w+

~***~

     The strong pouring weather resounded outside the Dunbar resident’s. Instead of hearing the audible thunderstorms and restless splashes of rain, the smashing 2D sound effects echoed around the beta’s room. Their friendly gaming competition was nearly finished, clearly because Mason’s life bar was almost the size of a pea. Usually though, he normally would’ve won every game Liam insisted to play, but this time was a bit different. His strategies were completely useless from his best friend’s unbelievably quick response to his strong attacks. Then after one little blow, Liam ended the game, declaring him as the winner.

     “Oooh!” The both of them expressed, having a two-sided rhythm. Mason briefly threw his arms in the air, slightly chuckling and looking a bit surprised from his friend’s unexpected victory.

     “Dude! When did you get so good?” Smiling proudly, Liam almost shrugged at the compliment.

     “Hey, have you been practicing? Or did you just suddenly get superhuman reflexes?” The other teenager exaggerated in a joking manner.

     “U-Um…” Liam widened his eyes involuntarily, averting his gaze from him as he immediately answered back.

     Of course he knew that his best friend was being sarcastic, but really, he couldn’t help to be a little taken aback towards the mere coincidence. “I… uhm— P-Practicing! Yeah, I-I’ve been practicing.” The anxious male blurted enthusiastically while Mason nodded as response.

‘Thank god he’d bought it.’ Liam barely sighed in relief, feeling uneasy about the sensitive topic.

     The black male glued back his eyes to the screen and grinned in astonishment at the little battle they had. Then, he suddenly remembered something important, as he announced rhetorically, “Right, and I should be studying.” Putting down the game controller, he slowly elevated from his seat.

     “W-Wait! Where are you going?” Liam dramatically reacted, making the other throw a skeptical look upon his overwhelmed glance.

     Just within the brunette’s tone and his peculiar demeanor lately, he vividly expressed his vulnerable state how afraid he was of isolation. But more than that, he was certainly terrified. He obviously didn’t want to spend another night by himself after those ominous delusions that constantly haunting him up for the past few days.

     Mason narrowed his eyes in bewilderment, replying from his odd questioning tone. “Um, home? Besides, I got this History test tomorrow.” On the other hand though, Liam kept insisting him to stay a little longer, his voice cracking a bit. “Come on. One more game.”

     “Sure, you said that four games ago.” And with that, Mason entirely stood as he strolled his way at the end of the room.

     Panicking, the beta exclaimed and stumbled from his words, hinting the desperation between. “S-Study here! You can stay over!” His friend halted, turning over by his concerning pleas.

     For a moment there, his voice resonated like he was entreating his life on the line. But the truth is, Liam just wanted company. He just wanted someone to talk to, like… someone to have this problems melt away for just a tiny moment, even if he was given little chance to get their time. He extremely needed someone like that, especially with the things happened when his supernatural status almost made him leave his normal teenage life behind. Well, almost…

     “Come on, one more game. Just one.” The troubled teen tried calling out, but it was left unanswered.

     “You okay?” Mason prompted, his eyes flowed in both worry and confusion.

     With a struck of realization, Liam was quite surprised at himself as he caught how eager he acted. Completely ignoring eye contact, the helpless boy forcefully pierced his eyes shut in dismay and disappointment, meekly distracting himself from the game console in his palms. “Y-Yeah. You’re right. You should go.” He stuttered.

      Replying ahead, he gave a weak uptight tone. “I should p-probably study too.”

     He shook his head a little from his foolish act, as he bid a farewell to his friend. “See you at school.”

     At some time later, Mason went home as the beta ended up cleaning his room from the mess they made one moment ago. Liam leaped into bed, merely making himself comfortable. While he whipped around momentarily, he soon landed his eyes at the lamp switch. He started to feel hesitant if he’d grow comfortable with the room scorching in pitch black.

     Flashing images of that monstrous creature paused in the back of his mind. Hearing the wild echoes of the berserker’s deep growl made the male pull up and sit from the rickety mattress. His azure eyes scanned the almost dimmed room, alarmed of the fact that something might be secretly watching over him. Apparently, everything was at place and nothing was out of the ordinary. All he knew is he saw his regular old bedroom. But, he had this strong feeling that it wasn’t just it.

     He brought himself back to bed, still cautious of his unpredictable environment around him. Swiftly turning the lights off, he was shutting his eyes one second then doubtfully shifting them open after.

     At that moment, silence was the most distinct sound that his senses could hear, but the colorless scene became clear when the once faint drops of rain became louder as it balanced through the ears.

     Slowly, he heard the wooden floor inagruably creak. The boy’s breathing almost hitched, exhaling and inhaling very heavily. Trying to convince himself that he’d mistaken the sound, the fast pace of his frightened heart didn’t faltered a beat. He couldn’t tell if it was true or just a pigment of his imagination. Maybe this terrifying beast was real that he was just waiting to be slaughtered alive?

     Pausing, he heard a profound snarl. Violent heavy footsteps soon approached him. Its massive silhouette followed each crushing steps, but Liam never bothered to move a single inch. He anxiously panted as he felt this large figure hovering around him.

     “Y-You’re not there.” Trembling, he said in fear repeatedly. He chose to close his eyes, hoping for this nightmare to end.

     Before a few ginger knocks came at his door, he suddenly heard a low soft heartbeat enveloping his supernatural senses. With that, he instantly sat up and went flicking the lights up hastily. His eyes fixated towards the room right before him. Once again, he found it normal as it was before, yet the eerie atmosphere that extremely disturbed him somehow evaporated into thin air. It was like his nightmare faded away upon feeling a heartbeat.

     The boy heard the person on the other side sigh lightly, creating a tiny cough to clear their throat out. Imagining some murderous voice at his door, he heard it far more feminine and gentle than he could’ve imagined. “Um, hello? Liam? Are you there?”

     He then recognized her melody. The boy vaguely arranged himself altogether and he blinked relentlessly, realizing he was already sane. He rested his right palm on his forehead as he sighed in relief.

     Soothingly, her reassuring voice cooed kindly. “Liam… I’m coming inside now, is that okay?”

     Letting himself answer a quick hum, the hinges of his door squeaked slightly, some soft shuffling steps followed after. A female entered his room with a small tender smile on her lips that sent strange unraveling feelings inside the beta’s stomach. How odd.

     “Hi, Dunbar.” She waved a bit and shyly walked up to his bed. “Are you alright?”

     “Uh… yeah. W-What are you doing here, (Y/n)?” He wrinkled his brows, a dazed expression plastered his face. Chuckling lightly, she told him honestly. “Well actually, a certain person told me that you need someone to talk to and unfortunately, he’s busy at the moment… so, I wanted to help you with it.”

     In a heartbeat, Liam got flustered at the scene and carefully broke eye contact with her. “It was Mason, wasn’t it?” Nonetheless, the girl nodded in response.

     (Y/n) sat on the male’s bed, although the teenager beside her flinched at the abrupt closeness. As respect, she made a little space for him to be comfortable towards the situation. She graciously smiled, hoping to encourage him quite a bit. “Do you want to talk about it?”

     Like any other being, they would be taking second thoughts about heart to heart talks, but Liam wanted to say every single word of what he’s been bottling up inside, though nothing came out. He wanted to have this long conversation with her, believe me he really does; but, something was still having him hold back. His innocent blue irises articulately stared back at her curious (e/c) ones. They didn’t  needed a voice to explain every detail, their eyes already spoke.

     “Ah, it’s okay… I’m not trying to force you out of it.” Withdrawing those delicately caring words out, the beta slightly smiled at her assuring rhythm. She reciprocated the gesture, but with a bitter appearance. “It must’ve been hard for you, wasn’t it?”

     The boy furrowed his eyebrows and laughed nervously. “What do you mean?”

     She sighed as a smile curved her lips. “You see… you reminded me of someone I know. It might not look like it but I can feel the strong resemblance inside of you. Even if you haven’t seen it yet, you’re really the same as him.”

     Liam glanced at her in wonder, noticing her eyes lit up when she warmly looked back towards his blue orbs. “So… who was he?”

     “He was someone who always protected his friends and stood beside them against all odds. He’s someone who cared for his pack very much, which now included you too.” She pointed, as the boy’s once large pupils shrank at the unpredicted revelation. He froze momentarily.

    Slipping her hands into his, she squeezed his hand comfortingly. He found it very endearing of her, and couldn’t help but be struck in astonishment. His eyes narrowed down with a tender glimpse on to her. The female locked their gazes together and said. “I already knew, Liam… Whatever or whoever you’ll be, I’m not afraid of yo—”      Halfway to complete her sentence, (Y/n) felt the mattress shuffle across her and a sudden warmth radiated her body. Liam wrapped his strong arms around her waist, terminating the short distance between them once and for all. He leaned his chin over her shoulder as he was hugging her from behind. Both of their hearts hammered inside their chests, feeling the same awkward predicament. Soon after, the two of them relaxed, though stayed put like that, never breaking the silence nor the connected contact.

     He held her tight like he was going to lose her at any moment, yet at the same time kept her safe like a frail feather. He felt himself melt entirely, as if this dangerous cruel world stopped and all of his worries were erased entirely. Hesitantly, he softly mumbled under his breath, subtly tickling her earlobe. “(Y/n)? C-Can you— uh… s-stay over for t-the night?”

     Unexpectedly, he then heard a small giggle from her. “Oh, Liam…” Turning around to meet him, she smiled warmly. “Of course I will, silly.”

     (Y/n) bundled her arms around his neck as he buried his burning face on to her (h/c) flowing locks near her collarbone. Liam focused his hearing into her steady heart, gladly closing his exhausted eyes. In that perfect moment, he felt very delighted and secured in her kind fragile touch, he even found himself clinging into her like a poor scared puppy.

     As she stroked his hair affectionately, she reached over and planted a brief loving kiss on his temple. “Remember that we’re here for you, okay? I’m here.”

~End

#teen wolf #mtv teen wolf #teen wolf mtv #liam dunbar #teen wolf liam #liam #liam dunbar x reader #someone to stay #dylan sprayberry #teen wolf x reader #teen wolf dylan sprayberry #puppy love #stiles would've raged

[kihyupii]

nisekoi!au NCT U X Reader

For those who don’t know what Nisekoi is, it is about a boy who makes a promise with a girl. The boy keeps the locket and the girl keeps a key. They promised that in the future, when they have grown up, they will find out what was in the locket, and get married. That is when they parted ways. I hope this helps ;~;

This story is also going to be posted on Wattpad so if you want to be the first to read it, it’ll be on Wattpad first. So, let’s begin.

                                            By atenoutoften/kihyupii

    The faint memory of the boy's smile gleams inside of your mind. His laughter echoes, and you feel like smiling as well. He took your hand, and placed a small, circular locket down. He held out a small, metallic key. "When we meet again, when we're older, we will unlock what's inside this locket. We'll see what was inside and we will..."

 "Y/N! Have you been listening to anything I said just now?", your best friend, ____, said.

You blinked a few times. "Ah, sorry. I spaced out again. What were you saying?"

____ sighed. "You're thinking about that boy again, are you?"

"How did you know?"

"You always start fidgeting with that locket of yours" She clicked her tongue. "Y/N, we'll find him, don't worry. If he is also looking for you, you'll find him soon"

She smiled, "Anyways, let me tell you what I said earlier. I overheard from the girls that work in the office that we're having foreign exchange students, in this class. 6, to be exact. I heard they were pretty-good-looking guys. Four are from Korea, one is from Canada, and another from Thailand", she wiggled her eyebrows. "Think one of them is the promised boy?"

You over-dramatically rolled your eyes, "Ah ____, why do you tease me so?" You grinned. "I mean there are chances that it might happe-"

The bell rings and everyone starts shuffling in their assigned classrooms.

"Hello everyone, please take a seat. I got important news for you", your teacher says. Everyone attentively listens.

"As you may have all heard, we have some new students", she looked over to the open door and gestured to come in. "You may come in, all of you. Please introduce yourselves one by one".

The boys came inside the room in a single-file line. You heard high-pitched squealing and a lot of "OOOO's and AHHH's" coming from the girls. You raised your eyebrow up in a confused look, then realized what was going on.

If the girls are going about to themselves, maybe the rumors were true, huh?, you thought to yourself.

You examined the first boy carefully. He had a defined jawline and pretty pink lips, but that wasn't what caught your attention. It was his eyes. His sharp eyes that can catch any girl's heart in seconds.

"Hello, I am Taeyong. Lee Taeyong. I'm from Korea. My English isn't really good, but I hope it will do well here in the States"

Taeyong. I'm sure I'll remember that name, you thought to yourself. He doesn't give off that vibe, however. He's pretty visually pleasing though, you ended your thoughts there and turned your eyes towards the second boy.

He had white porcelain, and a masculine, yet pretty body. His face definitely compliments his body. Pretty lips, pretty nose- pretty everything.

I definitely fail as a girl, you thought to yourself.

"My name is Yoon-oh, or you can call me Jaehyun or Jay. I was born in Korea but stayed in America for 4 years so, that's why (A/N: I'm here man) my English is fluent. It's nice meeting you all"

You sighed and muttered to yourself, "I'm jealous". Your friend gave you an amused look and mouthed, "Me too" and made hand movements of his body. You laughed. You quickly extinguished  your laugh and move onto the third boy. That was when you jumped in surprised.

The third boy was handsome as the other foreign exchange students. He had an incredibly defined jawline, a cute nose, and pierced ears. How many piercings does he have?, you thought to yourself. Five, Seven?

"Hello everyone, my name is Ten. No, I wasn't born with this name, it's just a simple name to call me by. My real name is Chittaphon Leechaiyapornkul. Complicated, isn't it? I'll stick with Ten." He grinned. Your heart skipped a beat.

He also has a blessed smile, you made a mental note to yourself.

"I'm from Bangkok, which is in Thailand. I studied some English so, as you can see, my English is also fluent as Jaehyun's English. Thank you for your time"

Ten? Now that's a name I'll remember, you thought to yourself, once more.

You glanced over to the fourth boy. Now, he was a cutie. He had big, puppy dog eyes, and a mouth that reminded you of a bunny's.

"My name is Kim Dongyoung. You can call me Doyoung though. I'm from Korea, and...uhm, I like to sing. My English isn't the best, but hey, I tried"

He kind of gives me that vibe, but I'm not 100% sure he is him, You glanced over to the fifth boy. He reminded you of a child. Cute, plump lips. That caught your attention. You examined him more. He was simply adorable.

"I'm Mark Lee, and I'm from Canada. Like Ten's and Jaehyun's, my English is pretty fluent. Thanks for listening"

He had a cool and chill voice. It was actually refreshing. Your eyes moved to the last boy.

"My name is Moon Taeil. You can call me Taeil. I'm from Korea and I like to sing and play the guitar", he looked around nervously. "And um, I guess that's it"

Your mind immediately went over to the memory of the promised boy. You hear singing, a sweet, melodic voice and the strumming of the guitar. Was it him?

"Thank you for introducing yourselves. Please sit wherever you like", the teacher gestured them to sit.

That's when the shouting begins.

"Taeyong, sit next to me!"

"Jaehyun, over here!"

"Please sit by me, Doyoung!"

"Ten, please come here!"

"Come on Taeil, over here!"

"Mark Lee!"

The boys were smiling, flustered. Jaehyun glanced over to you, and took the seat in between you and ____. Ten took the seat next to the window, which was just one seat behind you. Taeyong took the seat in front of Jaehyun and Taeil took the seat near the door, which was across the room from your seat. You frowned.

Doyoung tried to look for other available seats, but there was one open spot left, next to Ten.

Ten glared at Doyoung, "Why do you have to sit next to me?"

"Ah, sorry bud. There's no other choice", Doyoung sighed. "We'll talk later"

The boys glared at the foreign exchange students. You predicted that they might do something about it later.

The classroom was ecstatic. The girls that got to sit near to one of the foreign exchange students were joyfully smiling to one another. Everyone, but you. Jaehyun took note of that.

You looked over to Jaehyun.

"My name is Y/N. It was nice meeting you", you said politely.

He gave you a dimpled smile. "Nice to meet you too"

"Okay class, that's enough. Now let's go onto the assignment. Please get your textbooks and turn to page 572" Your teacher puts on her glasses, flipping the pages.

During the whole lesson, you couldn't focus. Your eyes were on the textbook, but your mind was somewhere else. You were aware of Jaehyun's actions. You tried your best to look natural, tried to impress him. But why? Maybe you were just not expecting this to happen, having a pretty boy sit next to you. Maybe you weren't just ready.

Should I take a look at Jaehyun. Is he watching me?, you wondered. I shouldn't.

Despite the fact you thought, "no", your eyes looked over to the right. There he was, writing on his paper, not glancing at the textbook one bit. He feels you watching him and looks at you, raising one eyebrow. You quickly looked away.

God dammit Y/N, you cringed. He probably caught me.

You sighed and looked at the questions on the paper. You flipped through the pages on the textbook, trying to find the answer.

"Where is it?", you muttered.

"Do you need help?"

You looked at your right, seeing Jaehyun looking at you. He smiled, "I learned this already back in Korea so, I can help you a bit. What number are you on?"

"I'm on number ten"

He takes his paper and flips it to the front. He's already almost finished?, you watched him, impressed.

"Ah, number ten. Okay Y/N, the answer is on page 577. It's about..."

"Oh! That makes sense now", you smiled. "Thank you"

He returned the smile, "You're welcome"

Jaehyun's POV

"Okay class, the bell is about to ring soon. Please pack up. Those who didn't finished will have to finish it at home for homework." Your teacher takes off her glasses.

I pushed the paper inside my textbook and placed the textbook in my case. I looked over at Taeyong, who was stretching. I was coming over to him until I heard Y/N call my name.

"Jaehyun? Can I have a minute with you please?" she said.

I came back towards her.

"Have you seen a locket? It has a small keyhole and the locket itself is about this small", she made a hand motion. "It has a small but long chain which keeps it held up, like a necklace". Y/N said worriedly.

"Ah, no. I haven't. I can help look for it though"

She looked happy for a second, but quickly changed her expression. "Oh! You don't have to. Thank you though", she gave me a reassuring smile.

"Oh, okay. I'll see you around", I walked towards Taeyong, who was waiting for me.

"What took you so long?", he questioned me.

"Don't worry about it," I said. "Actually, Taeyong. I have something to do after school so, I'll see you tomorrow".

"Sure, go ahead. I'll see you later"

I walked ahead, out in the front of the school, towards my house. I held my bag behind my shoulders.

"A locket, huh?"

I touched my neck, which holds a necklace, taking the necklace by its strings and pulled it forward.

I held the small bronze-colored object into my hands. Inside my hands, was a key.

"Is she the one?"

(A/N: HELLO EVERYONEEE I hope you liked this Chapter. Sorry if my writing skills are rusty as hell. I tried my best. Sorry for the cliffhanger too, haha. I honestly free-handed the whole thing so even I don't know what's going to happen. However...is Jaehyun really the promised boy?)

Chapter 2

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A Moment Like This

Warning: Angst, typos, unedited writing 

 A/N: Hiii everyoneee! This is my first written fic to be posted on this site. Hope you enjoy! Happy New Year miloveees!   

 Another night as always. Every night you would try to shut out the voices you always hear. Every night. It’s aa routine every day. Every morning you would wake up get ready for school, eat breakfast with your parents. Them acting everything’s alright when clearly it’s all not. Then you’d go to school, attend your classes like nothing’s wrong. After school, you’d go home do your homework and just go on social media. By night, you’d eat dinner all by yourself because your parents are still at work. Them working so hard you don’t really know for who. Whether it’s for themselves, you or others. 

 But this night, it’s different. You know it is. Because every night you would always hear shouts and yells, then after a while you’ll hear silence. As if its so fragile that you’re scared that by doing something would break. This night, is all screams. Saying nothing but awful things to each other as if their marriage did not happen as if love wasn’t there. 

 By staying positive, you would always tell yourself that every couple encounters a rough patch in their relationship. Maybe it’s your parents rough patch. But no, they would do that almost every other day for a year now. One day they’re fighting, the next they are having sex like there’s no tomorrow. Moaning and groaning, all you’ll hear is that and also a little bit of slamming doors. 

 But this night, they are shouting at each other like there’s no tomorrow. You started hearing things break. Like a hand slamming into a table, beer bottles being thrown. And a scream, a terrified scream that made you wince. 

 You should go down there, you thought to yourself as you heard loud sobs echoing in the house as a door loudly slams and you hear the engine of their car start and leave. 

 Fuck it, you thought to yourself as you slowly opened your door and began your descent downstairs quietly only to find your mom sobbing loudly with her back against the wall repeatedly slamming her head into the concrete wall. 

 You pulled her into your bedroom upstairs and made her sit on your bed. Unexperienced with comforting people, you just sat beside her and she immediately put her head on your shoulder and hugged your sides sobbing loudly. You slowly began to pat her head and rub her back to remove all the tension inside of her. Grabbing a water bottle from your nightstand, you hand it to her making her drink as she’s finding it hard to breathe due to her sobs. After drinking you both sat beside each other unable to do anything. She then laid her head on your shoulder as a way of finding comfort. You both are in that position for a while until you hear soft breaths coming from her. You slowly laid her in your bed and tucked her in. 

 You looked at the time and saw that it was almost three a.m. Before you can even fully process the idea, you grabbed your phone, wallet, house and car keys. You then grabbed a sticky note from your study table and wrote a note:

 “Be back soon mom, don’t worry :)” 

 Soon after you wrote that you went into the car and proceeded to drive to the place where your dad might be, the bridge. The bridge is always a sentimental place for your parents. It was where they met. They were both going to jump but somehow fate tricked them into not jumping and there they were, having dates in the bridge like they both did not try to commit suicide. 

 You parked a little ways before the bridge and behind your dad’s car. You walk into the bridge feeling the chill air of the night making you shiver, since you forgot to slip on your jacket. You walked to the bench where you saw your father sitting.

 “Dad,” you breathed out, cold.

 “Y/N, why are you here?” He asked, you looked into his eyes and saw that it was all red. Like he’d been crying all night. 

 “What happened? Between you and mom, I mean? You both weren’t like that? Did you not love each other?” You knew those questions were childish but you did not care as you wanted to know. You sat down beside your dad and he put his arms around your shoulders and you leaned into him, feeling really cold.

 “Well Y/N, your mom and I….we kind of fade out. That happens to people sometimes. Sometimes their love was so deep that they got tired to each other. It was so much and we didn’t know how to handle it. You know what I say about too much is unhealthy, right? That’s the thing we loved too much and we hurt too much. Things at work, they are all piling up. Same with bills. And of course, the debts we made for your sister’s funeral. It was a hard decision to make but we know that she deserves it. And that thing with your sister, it became too heavy for us to handle. As you can see, we tend to bottle things up. Like all bottles, when its filled with stuff, it breaks,” Your father explained sadly. Eyes filling with sorrow at the mention of your sister’s death.

 You had a sister. An older sister who people love too much. She gives so much. She’s the kindest person you’ve ever known. You know what they say, good die young. And you stuck to that, because you know she has a pure heart and would do everything she can to keep everyone around her safe, even push an old lady out of the way because a bus was speeding. Risking her life and everything she worked hard for. Then the bus hit her. 

 That was all it took to end a life so beautiful like her, an ugly accident. There was blood everywhere as the bus hit her very hard. 

 “You know, Y/S/N would be mad at the both of you. Because you’re ignoring each other instead of being there for each other. I think she’s yelling at the both of you because she can always speak her mind. She’s always the one who resolves arguments. Not me. I’m just doing what I think is right to fix this. And please, please talk to us. Talk to mom,” 

 “I don’t know about that, Y/N,” 

 “Okay,” 

 Your dad shrugged off his sweater and gave it to you, seeing that you shivered. Your dad was always selfless putting you and your sister before him. Things must have hit your parents hard because your dad was not one to yell. He was always one to be calm. 

 You accepted the sweater and you both watched the sunrise. 

 After the sunrise, you heard your stomach grumbled and your dad laughed. 

“Y/N, always hungry,” He chuckled. 

 “Hey! I haven’t eaten since dinner,” 

 “Okay, okay. Let’s get breakfast and buy your mom something,” 

 You both stood up going into separate cars and driving to the breakfast place you all frequented on when your sister was alive, but you seldom eat in it as you parents was always working their asses off to pay off the bills. And gosh, you were so guilty that you felt like a burden. So, you were the one to pay for breakfast, ordering the usual. Y

ou and your dad sat in a booth to wait for your take out order. 

 “You better talk to mom. She didn’t deserve this. We all didn’t expect her death but that does not give you the reason to be so distant from each other,” You said quietly. 

 “I know,” 

 The food then arrived and the both of you went back to the house where your mom was still asleep. 

The both of you began to set up the breakfast on a little tray. The both of you silently agreeing to have breakfast in bed and have a movie marathon after a long night. The both of you slowly crept up the stairs and into your bedroom. You woke your mom up and sat beside her. Your mom being sandwiched between you and your dad. 

 “Y/M/N, I know I haven’t been the best lately. I just wanted you to know I’m sorry and I want to make it up to the both of you. I know what I did has no excuse since we are all going through it. I’m sorry that I hurt the both of you,” Your dad said, genuinely feeling sorry. 

 “I’m sorry too,” your mom said 

 “GROUP HUG!” You yelled as you hugged them both.

 All of you then ate breakfast quietly and you started to play the movie. Breakfast in bed and movie marathon is what you always do when you needed family time. You used to do it every Saturday night, but because of your parents drowning themselves in their work, it never happened again especially after the funeral. 

Now that it happened again, you wanted this moment to never end.

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Post-Produce Post

Let me start off with saying that I am so happy with the final 11. It was all I dreamed for and I was so glad that it happened. I was praying so hard that Ha Sungwoon would make it and lo and behold!!!!! I cried like Noh Taehyun, I swear. Wahhhhhhhh. 

Uh. I have too many thoughts and I'll probably be super disorganized but yah. YOON JISUNG!!!!!! Where should I start. Let's just say that season 1 and season 2 are more exciting than each other in different ways? I'm glad that both versions, people fawn over each other so hard, HAHA. So cute to watch. Hmm. One of the ways that the guys version is better for me is that the way the final 11 got together in the end felt more wholesome? And more dynamics haha, more fun?? Like for the first season, there were super clear shoo-ins like Sejeong, Somi etc. And there were people who were super talented like Chungha and Yeonjung, who you just waited and hope to rise. I feel like for season 2, there was more variation? Like for Ha Sungwoon, he was talented but you could really see his desperation and his desire to rise. Like he really wanted it? And for people who were there who isn't that talented or good at it at first like Bae Jinyoung and Lai Guailin, they really improved and changed in a way kind of different from Sohye. And don't even get me started on Park Woojin. Another one that I was praying so hard that he would get in. YASSSSS. Park Woojin roseeeeeeeeee. So happy. I feel like for season 1, some people didn't really prove themselves? Like Chaeyeon especially. She was pretty but that was about it? And Doyeon didn't really show her charms that much during the season, I feel. Whereas season 2, the good looking people had something to show like Park Jihoon, Ong Seongwoo etc. I AM ALSO SO HAPPY THAT AN INDEPENDENT TRAINEE GOT ON THE LIST OMG KIM JAEHWANNNNNN. And for the second season, the rankings kept changing even for number one or at least number one candidates. And the 11 rankings. This was exciting for me, hahahaha. More so than the previous season. I wouldn't say I'm pointing out what was better in the second season but more like what made it better for me? Of course I know it's how it's edited and all but yahhhhhh. YOON JISUNG. I KNEW FROM EPISODE 1 THAT I WOULD LIKE THIS GUY AND I WAS RIGHT, OF COURSE. I feel like in general, the guys are more talented? There are more well-rounded/people who can do anything and everything in the team but I might be biased, of course. Uh. What else. So much but like where. This Yoon Jisung, I swear. So meme. Following IOI, we have a bunch of people who are so full of shit, hahahaha. Like I cannot. Even that Park Woojin ah. No one is normal haha. Maybe Lai Guanlin. Ah, yes. My Daehwi appreciation moment. I know I said he was ugly and all, which I still think he was HAHA. At least in Nayana. Over the episodes, I have come to like Daehwi a lot. He's really young and he had mean and hateful comments- in one of the episodes, he addressed them and I could really see how mature he was and that made me really like him a lot. Also the fact that his dad passed away. That episode where his mom came, omg. Also, they give him cute clothes like in Playing with Fire and Never. It really matches him!!!! I like Daehwi. He feels like a cheerful, mischievous kid. The kind who will 100% be the bitchy bad mouthing kid, hahaha. But yeah. With Season 2, I realize I like to support the underdogs and I really love it when people make the best of their situations. I really liked it when people rose and got confidence like Kim Youngguk and Bae Jinyoung. ALSO SEO SUNGHYUKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!! THAT BOYYYYYY. It was really nice to see them get confidence and become closer to the person they want to be. I love supporting unfortunate teams like the Mansae team and the POP team. I feel like the POP team is the New Growl hahaha. Sigh. From about 35 ranks, I really wanted everyone to stay. Sigh. Also lol at Mnet painting Dongho to be the bad guy but honestly, lately on, they gave up on it and I love how smiley Dongho is and how he became friends with people. Omg, Pledis. I mean, I feel like maybe it's unfair but considering what a bad state NU'EST was in, well. (I saw an article where Minhyun said there was only 50~70 people at their 100 people fan sign last time). I don't know, I felt really happy when I saw everyone getting along with the Pledis boys. DON'T GET ME STARTED ON KIM JONGHYUN OMG, THAT CINNAMON BUN!!!!! HE IS REALLY SO KIND AND LOVELY, OMG. In one of the behind the scenes, Minhyun was saying that Jonghyun worries about others before or more than himself and can really see that. I really, really, really, heol adore Jonghyun!!! I like how he's so kind, the things he says omg. So considerate and lovely. I already knew he wasn't going to make it, so I didn't feel so disappointed. Also cause I really love the 11 that were chosen as well, so I don't feel so angry or anything but ya, would have been nice to have him on the team. I really love how he influenced people? Like how Hyunbin and Daniel, who was under his leadership, then went on to become leaders themselves. Especially Daniel (by the way, he was such a cute baby leader and it was good that he stepped up to try something new!!!). I also approve of how he's automatic leader in his groups, hahahha. Maybe cause I watched the second season more recently but I felt like it was more.. Genuine and real than the first season? Like you could really see the sincerity and growth. I think I cried when I saw Ha Sungwoon as the center at the end. And then omg, Bae Jinyoung. How far you've come from your days when you looked at the ground. And him being so smiley in the concept evaluation omg. The Bromance is strong, yassssssssssss. LOL I NEED TO MENTION CUBE'S TROUBLEMAKER AND YOO SEONHO. I LAUGHED SO HARD WHEN I SAW THE TROUBLEMAKER DANCE. AND YOO SEONHO IN GENERAL IS REALLY FUNNY??? I'm a fan of people who are really different from how they look (which is a lot of peeps at season 2, honestly, just look at that Ong Seongwoo). Yoo Seonho in general is pretty full of shit and funny haha. I saw a comment saying that Pledis/NU'EST are collecting children and Seonho is collecting hyungs LOLOLOLOLOL. Omg, I cannot with him and Minhyun haha. He so loves Minhyun. And that shot of Dongho smiling with the two children!!!!! Also. I have to say that I realize sometimes, you just need to grab people who are good-looking and show potential. Like the two baby trainees from Cube were good looking and like okay-ish but they really grew.   And thennnnnn. I have so many favorite moments. One of the first was when BoA noticed a trainee's hair changed and said it suited him. Then Hyunbin said he wanted to hear something like that then Minhyun was like "Oh, Hyunbin, you changed your hair? You should practice" or something HAHAHA SO SAVAGE. HAHAHA. Damn funny. Another one was when Seongwoo and Jisung were MC-ing in Episode 10 and Noh Taehyun was like "We're doomed". HAHA. I LAUGHED SO HARD HAHA. AND THEN OF COURSE, HA SUNGWOON AND NOH TAEHYUN'S REACTION WHEN HA SUNGWOON WAS NUMBER 1 CANDIDATE. HAHAHA. I laughed so hard and kept replaying that scene haha. YOON JISUNG!!!!!!! Hahaha. I recently rewatched clips of him talking shit in the first episode HAHA. You can really see everyone loves him. I like that he's really positive and really showing that age is not something that will hold you back. He's hilarious and I really love him. I was so sure he would be in the 11 and obviously he was, hahaha. How can you keep someone like that from debuting? SO CUTE WHEN EVERYONE OR PEOPLE DO THE "JISUNG CLAP" I LOVE IT OMGGGGG. AND HIM WITH HYUNBIN. THIS HYUNBIN AH RECEIVING ALL THE LOVEEEEE FROM EVERYONEEE. Okay. I'm sure there's more but this is it for now!!!! I'm tired LOL.