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#i talked to ren about this (thank you for your endless patience as always) so i'm gonna have a different ~thing~ that makes eddie feel
shibalen · 4 years
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[1/3] Hi~ May I pls request a Magi + KnY romantic male matchup? I'm a 5'0 hetero fem. I love to draw & sing especially! (I sing opera & I wanna be a voice teacher) I often take endless pics of the sunset and sea bc it's so pretty. I dislike bossy ppl. Quirk: I have a red birthmark on my arm shaped like Alaska lol! To strangers, I'm quiet, shy, friendly, and kind of a loner bc I'm rlly awkward (plus I value my time alone) I easily open up to funny ppl tho.
[2/3] In private, I'm more chill, funny & playful, especially w/ family. I can joke around them a lot. I have a short temper but I forgive just as quickly. I tend to smile or laugh a lot if I'm feeling embarrassed, sometimes I feel stupid for doing so :( I can be hard on myself yet I feel it's necessary to improve. I'm an appreciative person so I'll say thank you like 1000 times lol! I like to be straightforward in relationships even tho I still may be shy. I highly value family & honesty.
[3/3] I'd prefer a s/o who is family-oriented, devoted & genuine. It'd be great if they have a sense of humor too! I'd be the type to sing softly to my s/o while we're alone and close together. Maybe try to lull them to sleep, hehe! Thank you so much! Sorry it was so long, please take your time! I appreciate your hard work! Stay safe and healthy!! (*´︶`*)ノ"=͟͟͞͞♡
♡︎ matchup for @ne-nene-ne
bonjour! omg we sound so much alike? idk maybe it's just me? hehe
anyhowdies, thank you for your patience and popping up in my notifications so often! here is your mauchup~
|| magi: i match you with . . .
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koumei ren
• since Koumei is not fond of loud and lively people, he would love all of your qualities! you're quiet but still easy to get along with, playful but value family as much as he. someone as well-balanced is a good match for him.
• he completely understands the habit of being hard on oneself. i feel like he's like that as well (hence all those hours of work) while he can appreciate your need to improve, he never fails to check up on you, ensuring you're not being overly critical of yourself.
• you wish he could do the same for himself because the words 'enough sleep' and 'self care' do not apparently belong into this man's vocabulary. you gotta gently remind him to eat and take a bath.
• also pls lull him to sleep, he needs it. all those late nights planning military strategies have done their part so your heavenly voice is the only thing that can put him at ease.
• you can just be talking and he already finds himself relaxing.
• he's eternally grateful to you for coming into his life ♡︎
• Komei is incredibly devoted and would never dream of betraying you. if he comes back late, know he was not out doing anything unfaithful but once again got emerged in planning tactics.
• he knows you get angry at him sometimes for it so he will try to make it up to you by any means!
• your first meeting was at an arranged marriage. your arranged marriage. it was something neither of you wanted at first and honestly it was pretty awkward with both of you being more reserved (ーー;)
• it wasn't until you bumped into each other in the drawing room that you began talking about your shared interests and growing closer.
• since then drawing became reserved for spending quality time together and relaxing.
• Koumei got a tad insecure though when he realised he had fallen in love with you although you were already married. he knew he was inferior when it came to appearances and quite sloppy in mannerisms compared to his brothers, poor thing.
• thankfully you caught onto that quite quickly and reassured him you loved him just the way he was ♡( ◡‿◡ )
• for someone so smart Koumei had no idea what to do except stand there with butterflies in his stomach and heart warming up so much the heat reached to his cheeks.
• he may appear like a gentleman, but once you've gotten past that layer you'll find out he has quite the sense of humor.
• you can joke around with him all you want as long as it's about nothing too inappropriate. you should also expect some light-hearted teasing, hehe
• i'm sorry to say this but occasionally your height will be targeted, he can't help but rest his hand on your head. it's cute, it's vulnerable, it's free real estate!
• if you get annoyed by this he'll just feign innocence . . .
• "could you stop using me as your armrest?"
• "armrest? what are you talking about? i am simply expressing my love for you through physical affection, my dear :)"
• more than teasing though, Koumei likes complimenting you. he will ruffle your hair affectionately, tell you what a good job you've done, how pretty you you look. you might think it's just flattery but rest assured all of these come from his heart!
• look no further because Koumei will use his status to show you the most beautiful sceneries in Kou.
• sunsets from high towers, a wide view of the ocean from imperial ships. when you've got a bit more time he'll carry you through the skies at twilight with his djin equip.
• sneaky bastard might just do a few stunts to have you cling onto him tighter (。•̀ᴗ-)✧
• he prefers staying indoors during his free time so he'd be more than happy to listen to you practice opera singing.
• sometimes he goes outside to feed pidgeons and invites you along. those are such peaceful moments when you can talk about your worries or just admire how nice the weather is.
• Koumei lowkey prays you won't get into fights with Kouen or Kouha because they're both really bossy and you have a short temper.
• but because family is important for them as well, you'll learn to get by. he's so happy.
• though when will you start to think about having your own family? that's a question for later date because at the moment all Koumei wants is to live a happy, comfortable life with you ♡︎
runner up: Alibaba Saluja
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|| kimetsu no yaiba: i match you with . . .
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tanjirō kamado
• you guys have such matching sweetheart energies that i had to put you together!
• you also have the same values of family and honesty which makes your relationship all the stronger. you both respect each other and there is nothing but trust in your communication.
• your first meeting happened when you were teamed up together for a mission along with Zenitsu and Inosuke. Zenitsu immediately, of course, got googly eyed for you and feral boy Inosuke wanted to fight you.
• you started feeling awkward with so much going on but Tanjirō quickly got them to give you space.
• he approached you so kindly, understanding you were shy in this new situation.
• it took little time for you to open up to the Kamaboko gang, seeing as how bizarre they are, but Tanjirō was special from the beginning. needless to say, he was curious about you as well |ω-o)
• you two hit it off so well and continued to hang out after the mission. he never pressured you to talk and his patience felt almost godsent. with every new bit he learnt about you Tanjirō found himself becoming more and more enamoured with you.
• he finds your playful yet relaxed mannerisms so pleasant. you're like his sanctuary whenever he needs a break from the restless world around him. he knows he can tell you everything and anything and you'll listen.
• Tanjirō absolutely loves pampering you! you're such a lovely person that all he wants is to make sure you receive back all the positivity that you spread around.
• he won't judge you for your short temper, i mean he's friends with Inosuke after all. he'll only ever look at you with sweet, loving eyes.
• if you do have a small argument, you both end up apologising a million times and laughing cause neither of you will stop saying sorry. it's the cutest thing.
• Tanjirō is a bit on the serious side, and it's canon that he's insecure about the trait. it would be so wholesome if you taught him how to loosen up and joke around!
• he'd be clumsy at it at first but gradually get the hang of it.
• his jokes would still be so bad, poor child. you think it's really adorable though and laugh anyway ♡︎
• that proud twinkle in his eyes when he sees he succeeded making you smile is just— asdfghjk so full of love
• will assure you there is never anything wrong with laughing or smiling. your laugh is one of the most beautiful sounds to him so be prepared for a lot of silly jokes.
• please teach this boy to draw, i'm begging
• you and Nezuko are basically like siblings already. Tanjirō's heart swells every time he finds you with Nezuko, braiding her hair, singing to her or even simply giving her headpats.
• it's during times like those especially that he knows he wants to spend the rest of his life together with you.
• won't not brag about it aloud but Tanjirō likes he's the only person that get to hear you sing (aside from Nezuko) it's like your little secret, something that's reserved for him alone
• Zenitsu always grits his teeth seeing what lovebirds you are. though you were both a little shy about it at first, there is almost always some physical affection between you: hand holding, leaning against each other, cute, fluttering kisses.
• his favourite places to kiss you are your forehead and lips. he may get a bit flustered if you do it to him though but that's because he's so happy ♡︎
• !sharing cool scar/birthmark stories!
• "see, it looks like Alaska!"
• ". . . what's an Alaska? is it an animal?"
• "no, it's a land, silly. a very faraway land."
• "oh, i see! we should go there together some day. it'll be great!"
• your dates include many walks and picnics in the forest. he wants to show you all the best views of sunsets and oceans there are!
• i know this sounds corny but Tanjirō will 100% gaze at you instead while you're admiring the scenery. your reaction is just so precious and you look absolutely stunning in the soft light. you can't really blame him for being smitten ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
• he will remind you every day how dear you are to him. with daily but meaningful displays of affection, Tanjirō lets you know he will never leave your side ♡︎
runner up: Kyōjuro Rengoku
i hope you enjoyed! i admit i haven't seen magi in ages so i don't know how well it turned out ㆆ﹏ㆆ but thank you for the kind wishes, and make sure to take time off to breathe ♡︎
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orionwhispers · 6 years
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Devil Like Me (Part XI)
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(A/N Wow. I am so sorry for my absence, things have been a bit hectic lately but thank you all for your kind words and patience, I also have some exciting news, I am still focusing on DLM don't worry but I’m also going to be writing some blurbs and imagines whilst I write the next chapter. Requests will be open but I have a few in mind first! I also have another series in my head, It’s not like DLM and I hope it will make more sense as I write the first part. I'm sorry this is a short chapter, I just wanted to delve more into their relationship before things get more interesting again! Much Love xoxox)
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"That wasn't so bad was it?"
You tilt to face Jasmine, watching her eyes follow the road as you trawl further away from the town in the distance. You shake your head, eyes blurry from the sun.
After your kiss with Klaus, you returned to the party. You tried your best to appear calm, but your brain was dizzy with euphoria. Ren offered you a small smile as you clambered in from the cold, his eyes quickly darting back to the conversation lingering around him. You settled into a corner, warming your hands on a can of lukewarm beer as you tried to make sense of what had happened.
The rest of the weekend followed similarly, Ren mostly avoided you, but he was still civil and kind whenever you were around - something you were grateful for. You tried your best to get involved in the group's activity, engaging in games of beer pong and poker, it wasn't until the night turned dark and the moon shone through the bay windows that you realised the severity of your situation. Midway through a game of drunken truth or dare you brushed a hand against your swollen lips and couldn't stop the grin spreading across your face.
Holy shit. You had kissed Klaus.
You couldn't control the heat rising to your cheeks, and a knot swelling in the pit of your stomach. Jasmine caught your eye momentarily, quirking a brow but you waved her off, motioning to your beaker of fruity alcohol with a grin.
Even now, as the car thumped along the road, you glanced at your best friend. Watching the ringlets of her hair jolt with every movement, and her green eyes tracing the path ahead you felt awful not being able to tell her the truth. You told each other everything, you had never kept a secret from her, endless sleepovers and whispered giggles meant that she knew you better than you knew yourself. But you couldn't tell her this.
You loved her endlessly, and you didn't want her involved in whatever madness you were getting yourself into, you were far too protective to see her get hurt because of your lust. You were also embarrassed, how could you explain your feelings for this man after what he had done? Insecurity and doubt niggled at your thoughts, and you desperately tried to push them away.
"Why are you staring at me?"
"I'm not staring at you," You defend, rolling your eyes, "I'm staring at that giant love bite on your neck."
"Shit." One of Jasmine's hands rose to the purple bruise on her throat, glancing desperately between you and the road. "How bad is it?"
"Can I please be there when your dad gets home?"
"Shut up!" She laughs, as you throw your head back, "Its OK. I'll just cover it with concealer and if he asks I'll just say I got hit by a tennis ball or fell down the stairs or something."
You chuckle, rubbing your thumb across the blue mark as she winced dramatically, "Yeah - I'm sure your dad will believe you fell right onto your neck."
You both fall back into a comfortable silence as you drive forward, you begin to take in the sights as the car trails the familiar route back to normality.
"Home sweet home." Jasmine murmurs as you pass the rustic city sign welcoming you back. The car bumps over a pothole and jolts forward making you both laugh. You cross the border back into town and immediately settle when you see the distinctive sights of your hometown. You sigh and lean back, despite everything you were glad to be back to your usual routine, hopefully, it would bring back some structure as you tried to figure out your next moves with Klaus.
Little did you know that the second you passed back into the little town, sights and sounds enveloping you back into normality, your life would change forever.
Now
You rest with your head in your hands as you try to come to terms with what Bonnie had just told you. You felt heat rising in your throat, Damon was planning on waking Mikael. You couldn't control the anger bubbling inside you, you understood better than most that Klaus was unruly and violent at the best of times, but he had no idea what he was getting into awaking that kind of evil.
Klaus was not a weak man. He had spent centuries building an empire and protecting those he cared about most. He had killed in cold blood, torn beating hearts straight from chests and mutilated and murdered thousands so that he would always remain King.
The only time you had ever seen him vulnerable was when he spoke about his father. Bile rose to the back of your throat as you thought that, father was not a word ever to be associated with that man, father implied someone who cared and loved for his child, Mikael was none of those things. The first time he ever told you about him, he spoke quietly, his voice resembling a child as he said all the atrocities his 'father' committed.
That was the night you realised you were in deep, tracing the tattoos adorning his skin as you listened as he described the horrors he endured at the hands of this man. You couldn't believe he was entrusting you with his deepest secrets and fears and your heart began to swell at his exposure.
That was the night, as you both opened up to one another, a dopey kind of sensation engulfed you. You realised as you sank into those starry blue eyes, if he asked you to follow him to the end of the earth, you would without hesitation.
You attempt to pull yourself together and rise to your feet, thinking back to your previous conversation with Bonnie. She told you through rushed uneasy words that Damon was enlisting the help of another witch to help him awake Mikael after she had aptly refused. You were beyond grateful that she trusted you enough to tell you this, but you knew it came with a price. In exchange for help against Damon, you would have to stop Klaus' plan against Elena.
A voice disrupts you from your thoughts, and you trail cautiously down the staircase, taking refuge on the top step. You peer through the gaps in the railing, watching as a few figures file into the drawing room.  
You watch as Klaus settles into a chair, running a hand through his messy hair. He waves a hand to dismiss a few of his minions, they eagerly comply and shuffle away, but one brave soul stays.
"Klaus," The timid voice begins, "Maybe it'll work next time, I mean - "
"Fuck off."
The young boy blushes crimson and slinks away as Klaus downs a glass of whisky. Something must have happened; his brows are furrowed, small creases at the top of his forehead mirroring his pursed lips.
You gently pace down the staircase, surprised that he hasn't noticed your presence, too busy sulking in his head.
"Not interrupting am I?"
His head snaps up, a small smirk twitching at the edge of his lips as his eyes trace your face momentarily. He gestures to the seat opposite him, and you slide in, clearing your throat as the room descends back into silence.
"It's late."
"No rest for the wicked love."
You fight the urge to roll your eyes as he traces the rim of his glass, watching you intently. It makes you feel hot and embarrassed, and you try your best to not squirm under his gaze.
"I need a drink."
He quirks a brow, following you as you make your way to the row of bottles adorning a table and you grimace as you trace your fingertips over the containers of thick, creamy, alcohol.
"Sorry we don't have anything sweeter," He comments from the background, and you chuckle sarcastically, reaching for a bottle of bourbon and cautiously filling a glass. You sigh as you settle into a chair, taking a swig and wincing as it burns the back of your throat. Klaus snorts, and you exhale, thinking of the best way to approach him.
"What were you talking about?"
He glances at you, sitting back in his chair as if trying to work out your angle.
"Nothing that concerns you." He quips, taking a sip of his drink.
"Well considering what happened the other day, I think we both know it does."
You notice his jaw momentarily clench as you remind him of the kidnapping, but he falters immediately and returns to his casual stance. His ease frustrates you, and the slight high of the alcohol encourages you to speak up.
"I know it has something to do with Elena - and the moonstone."
He nods and shrugs, unimpressed with your attempt.
"You want to break the curse? Why?" He stays silent, and you sigh, "Klaus." You prompt, trying to encourage him to open up, but it just falls on deaf ears.
You shake your head and fall backwards in defeat, but one word is bubbling in your brain. "Hybrids." You say quietly, watching as he nonchalantly takes a swig of his bitter drink. You immediately know you're right, your mind flits back to something Klaus had mentioned, something about him being able to sire a whole new subspecies.
"Jesus." You mutter, rubbing a palm over your forehead. "So that's why that girl is involved? All so you can create some more minions?" You know your tone is bitter, but you can't help it, a mix of emotions and the strength of the alcohol is clouding your judgement.
"Don't act so surprised love, you know better than anyone who you're dealing with."
"I don't care about her, " You say honestly, not able to stop the words from flowing from your pursed lips. "I care about you. What if something bad happens?"
He pauses, his eyes are searching your face briefly, you can see something swimming in the pools of his eyes, but he blinks it away before you can put your finger on it.
"It won't." He says simply, his tone softer than before, it offers some familiar comfort, but only momentarily.
"Klaus I know you think you're invincible -"
"I am." He chuckles, giving you a pointed look.
Your heart clenches in your ribs, your entire body aches at the fact that you know Damon is attempting to awaken Mikael. Fury is flowing through your veins, you cannot let it happen. You won't.
"So what's the plan then? How can I help?"
"Plan? You think I'd let you get involved in this?"
"Yes. We used to be a good team."
He scoffs and glances at you incredulously, "You're bloody delusional."
"That's rather rich coming from you."
The room falls silent again. It's strange being in this situation, neither of you dares to mention the kiss you shared and both of you are too full of pride to admit your feelings, but you'll be damned if you'll let Klaus go through this alone.
You rise to your feet and stride towards the fireplace, you wring your hands together as you hear him spin around to face you.
"I mean it, Klaus." Your voice is quiet as he paces towards you cautiously, you keep your eyes on the rosary beads dangling from his neck, hoping they'll be enough to distract you from spilling everything. "Please be careful."
He nods, accepting your plea. He's still wary though; there are so many unspoken words between you desperate to fill the gaps. You take a chance, inhaling the thick air as you dare to make your eyes meet his. "I don't think you should hurt her - Elena. She seems innocent Klaus; it's not worth it."
He scoffs immediately, recoiling from your sight. "Innocent? Hardly."
"Klaus," You begin, taking a careful step towards him, evening your tone. "Whatever they've done, it's not worth it." You repeat, " Klaus, please."
He stands taller, making himself the most noticeable thing in the room, you can tell he's frustrated, you could always read him like a book. "I should take my time with each of them, rip the heads off their shoulders and bathe in their blood. That would be a treat compared to what they deserve after that stunt they pulled with you."
You shake your head and turn to him, "No. You don't get to hurt them because of me. They made a mistake, that was it."
"Don't be so bloody naive." He spits, you can see the veins bursting beneath the pale surface of his skin. His eyes are full of fire, and it makes you stand your ground further. "Damon would kill you in an instant; he doesn't give a fuck about anyone but Elena. Don't you get that?"
"I do. But I'm asking you to stop. Jesus Christ! Will you listen to me for once?" You try to level yourself as you run a sweaty palm through your hairline, letting out an exasperated snarl at your current argument. "When did we get like this Klaus? What happened to us?"
He falters, his eyes are murky as they meet yours. He's struggling to control his breathing, his hands clasped tight around his glass, any harder and it'll snap into shards around you. You direct your attention to the painting adorning the wall, it's of a thunderstorm, dark and dominating, engulfing everything in its path. A specific memory springs to mind.
"Remember that time when we thought it would be a good idea to drive to Niagra Falls?" You pause, gauging for his reaction, he stays rigid so you continue. "We got about halfway there until we got stuck in that giant storm, the car practically came off the road. And we tried to stop somewhere, but all the roads where closed, so we had to sprint through the rain until we came across that crappy motel? The one with the stained carpet? I'm still convinced that was blood."
"It was your idea." He speaks slowly, not looking at you, you tilt your head and he continues. "To go to Niagra, I wanted to take you to Rome, but you were so bloody stubborn."
You snort, "At least I'm not the one who was convinced he could challenge the weather, even the almighty Klaus has to admit defeat to a natural disaster." You tease.
You both smile at the memory, the air changing between you both. You swallow your pride and decide to tell him the truth, you can't keep hiding behind a mask.
"I hope one day you can forgive me for leaving. It.." You struggle with the words, chewing them in your mouth, willing yourself to not burst into tears. "It wasn't fair. I was scared, and, I'm sorry."
You blink up at him, scuffing your shoes against the ash covered fireplace. He's not facing you, his eyes are trained elsewhere and you nod inwardly, biting back the hot tears desperate to spill. It might take time, but you can wait, you always will, for him.
"Goodnight Klaus." You mutter, placing down your drink and treading towards the door, eager to crawl back into the comfort of your bed.
"I will always forgive you." Its quiet, but it makes you stop immediately, you turn to face him, but he's still looking elsewhere.
"I wanted to hurt you. When you left, I wanted to get revenge. Make you feel the way I did."
You swallow the lump in your throat. "Do you still want that?"
"No." It's simple and quick, and he leaves as soon as the words slip from his lips. You stay still, following his silhouette trailing through the hallway until it disappears behind a closed door, leaving you gasping for breath.
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emperorhwangs · 7 years
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if you have to ship the minbooties with wanna one members (aside from minhyun) who would you ship with who and why?
AHHHHH I LOVE THESE THINGS HOHOHO *INTENSE KNUCKLE CRACKING*
this came out way too long so sorry your thumb is probably gonna be jacked as fuck
@hwangminyeo : I would probably ship Abby with Bae Jinyoung if it weren’t illegal ahahhahah because I see Abby as the glue who is capable of bringing everyone together. She was the one who reached out to me to invite me into the minbooties gc and I’m honestly so thankful because I’ve gotten to know 5 absolutely beautiful and entertaining mintrash that are able to make you feel so warm inside through just a few words over LINE that it’s unbelievable, and I’m so so thankful. She’s the type of person who is gentle, friendly, and patient enough to coax literally anyone out of their shell, and she always makes people feel included. She’s always feeding us well with Minhyun content bc she knows the Minbooties get hungry at all times of the day, so she’s really caring and sweet. I think that she’s exactly the type of person who would be able to coax Baejin out of the walls he puts up and then he’d feel so free and relaxed with her. He’s so different from his seemingly cold “deepdark” exterior and we all know he’s a sweetheart that I think would just coincide with Abby’s super relaxed and giving personality and they’d be so compatible and be able to have great times together. But if we’re going to stay with legal relationships, then I’d definitely ship Abby with Daniel. Abby takes on a lot by constantly feeding us and being selfless that she doesn’t take enough time for herself, so someone as loving/caring/lighthearted as Daniel would go perfectly with her to ease some of that stress. Daniel would undoubtedly put her needs before all else and probably has endless patience and would always be laughing at everything she does but also be super attractive at the same time like wtf. Not to mention he can be so damn RUDE and I bet abby has a secret kink for that hhoohohoho. Abby has amazing visuals that really compliment Daniel’s. While most of the Minbooties have either soft visuals or colder, elegant visuals, Abby’s visuals definitely give off a more “sexy” vibe? Sorry ABBY LOLOL PLS DONT CRINGE but Daniel is the same; he can look like a peach bunny and then BOOM he’s stroking his thigh and you’re pregnant. 
@hyuncakes/ @cafewoozi : I would ship Bonnie with Jihoon (you guys are probably so wtf while reading this but hear me out). When you search the word “pure” in the dictionary, Bonnie’s picture shows up. She is incredibly perceptive and picks up on the little things you say while texting her and she always replies with such sweet, wholehearted things. I literally cannot properly describe how nice Bonnie is; she’s the type of person that seems like she would give the best hugs in the entire world. She’ll reply to messages that you’ve sent a long time ago because she’s the type of person who will always make sure you are feeling loved and validated (which everyone always wants and I appreciate you so much for it). She’s really rational, mature, and down-to-earth and basically the type of person that you’d always want to be around with because just talking to her will brighten your day. If Bonnie were a feeling, she’d be the feeling of that warm pocket of sunlight that comes through the window and hits a certain part of the room and its the perfect light to nap under because its the perfect warmth and comfort omf does this even make any sense because ?? But she doesn’t seem to see what a catch she is and Park Jihoon seems like the type of person that would be sooooooo sweet and attentive and almost overly caring for his s/o, and he would give all the love and attention Bonnie deserves. Bonnie is, imo, the mom friend who stays reasonable and can be a really calming person if you start to rage too much; just her presence is very calming? If that makes any sense lololol. She’s definitely a secret nasty as well, though, and we’ve all seen that Jihoon can be RUDE AS HELL when he wants to, and I think he could adequately quench the thiRST if ;)))))))) ykwim :))))))))))) Jihoon and Bonnie would be a really dynamic couple full of cutesy dates and lots of skinship and you’d see them on the streets together with Bonnie wearing Jihoons’ sweatshirt or smth and you’d just get that feeling of “i WANT THAT” 
@minhwangs ok sarah is so DAMN thiRSTY lol but me as well i am 2nd sinner and she’s lowkey crazy too so I think I would ship her with Ong. She’s got a really bright, active personality and overall is someone that I think is really fun to be around. Not to mention, I think she would look really nice with Ong as their visual are similar to me in a way. Sarah is actually my ideal visual (lol that sounds so creepy whOOP) but I really really think that girls that have a defined, angular, and sharp facial structure are soosososso beautiful like I reALLy REALLY like Sarah’s facial structure SO MUCH it’s UNHEALTHY. Her bone structure is the LITERAL VISUAL DEFINITION OF IDEAL FACIAL STRUCTURE imo and Ong also has prominent, defined facial features. Their babies would be literal visual gods straight out the womb. I think a relationship between Ong and Sarah would be lighthearted and carefree as both of them strike me as fun-loving people.  They would have a lot of great, memorable times and double as best friends, not just a couple. Ong also definitely softens for girls and I don’t have any doubt that he’ll be very cutesy with his s/o, even if he’s annoying the other 70% of the time. He’d take really good care of Sarah and put her needs first whenever it truly mattered. Because both of them are such bright and energetic people, I think they’d be able to lift eachother’s spirits in dark times. Sarah tends to give a lot; I think she’s pretty selfless from what I can tell in the messaging patterns? She responds to every message and she’s also so considerate (i was spamming a gc with her about smtm and she didn’t want to trash everyone else’s feed so she suggested a pm, which I didn’t even consider). But she also forgets to take care of herself sometimes (go to sleep, sarah!) and I know Ong would make sure to care for her. As carefree and jovial  as he may seem, Ong is highly intelligent. He’d be able to properly care for her in his own weird Ong way, maybe even without her realizing he’s always looking out for her. He’d probably guise it in a joke but he’d be really just making sure that she was in the absolute best condition possible. He’d probably playfully protest at everything that Sarah suggests but he’d undoubtedly go along with everything she suggests, just to make her happy. 
@2hyeons I would ship Ying with Minyeoooo~~~ Firstly on a purely superficial level, both of them have similar visuals in that they are coldly attractive, like ice. It’s a weird way to describe her, but Ying’s appearance is very elegant and sophisticated; she gives off a particular aura that Minhyun’s resting visual also gives. She’s the quietest in the group chat but she always says the absolute sweetest things and you can feel her warmth, friendliness, and kindness through her messages. Her actual personality is a contrast against her ice queen visuals because she’s so warm-hearted, which I find to be extremely similar to Minhyun. When I first saw Minhyun on pd101 (the scene where he forgot the lyrics during his reevaluations) my exact thoughts were “wow, he’s gorgeous but probably a dick” (which was SO OFF). I also think that Ying has her SHIT TOGETHER, like she has her priorities in order and is very intelligent and probably works really hard, just like Minhyun. Nu’est members chose Minhyun as their smartest member. His work ethic is incredible. He isn’t naturally a dancer (if you couldn’t tel from the iconic minbooty dance), but he slaves away so he can pull off his parts flawlessly. In the older Nu’est videos, you can pick up on his quick-witted personality that I think would balance really really well with Ying. He’s softened as he’s matured and I think he would be sosososso compatible with Ying in that he would find her intelligence endlessly attractive, as well as her dedication and work ethic. Ying is also an explosion of personality when she tumbles in; she always offers us adamant support against hateful anons and also is the same level of absolute t r a s h for the minbooty like you will 100000% catch her bein thirsty as HELL. She’d be able to make Minhyun laugh a lot with her radiant personality and humor. He’s extremely caring and selfless, so he’d watch over Ying well. Ying doesn’t acknowledge that she’s an actual empress, and Minhyun would make sure to let her know every single day. I think Ying would appreaciate Minhyun’s love for skinship and his affection (look at how he treats Ren+Seonho+Baejin) and they’d have the absolute CUTEST couple moments.
@luminous-point OK so STORYTIME: when I first entered the minbooties gc and had no idea who anyone was or what they looked like, I assumed that Reni had used a female idol that I didn’t know as her profile pic. I legitimately 1000% thought that she was an idol based off of her picture and I slowly slowly came to the realization that the picture wasn’t of an idol and was actually indeed RENI herself. I was in absolute shock and for the first week or two that I was in the gc, every time I opened it and saw her little icon I would just think “she is seriously so pretty” and be genuinely in awe. Ok anyways. I would ship Reni with Ha Sungwoon~ I noticed Sungwoon right away the very first episode of PD101 when they did that little segment on the strong visuals of the season and they showed a literal .5 second clip of his face but i was absolutely HOOKED on him since then. He was my absolute favorite visual in the first episode, and then his evaluation performance absolutely blew me away. Talent and visual = Reni. Both Reni and Sungwoon have very strong visuals that I absolutely am in love with, and both are extremely hardworking and talented. Reni is seriously sosososososso important to the minbooties and I appreciate her so much, though I’ve never told her. She’s dually very mature/level-headed yet also etremely playful/fun/bright. She slaves away subbing Nu’est content to give happiness to the fandom and pours so much and time and effort into it just for other people’s enjoyment. Whenever she encounters an issue, she approaches it in a very calm, collected manner that I really respect, and I think that Sungwoon would find it incredibly attractive. Sungwoon is extremely hardworking and imo, underrated. His performance in “Downpour” was most memorable to me, and he was also the very first person to nail the entire “Never” choreography when everyone else could barely get through the first portion and they still voted him off the team smH so both of them don’t get their hardwork acknowledged nearly enough. Reni is also WILD AF (don’t deny it) and I think Sungwoon is definitely the type that’d like that have a really really good time so they’d have really amazing, unbeatably fun dates. Sungwoon is also the type to dote on and be really really loving towards his s/o, which I think would be great for Reni. Reni is super super big sister vibes~ I wanted to EAT my own arm because of college apps and she offered to help and take time out of her own day to read over my essays and gave such amazing advice, so I want someone who I know would treat their s/o like a literally precious jewel for Reni.  
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When Soujiro had initially confessed to you, you had rejected him politely, telling him that you appreciated the compliment but that you didn’t really know him very well and would like to start off as friends first. He had complied and treated you as sweetly as before, inviting you to his shows and leaving notes for you under the tea tray to discover when you cleaned up his table.
By the end of the school year, you knew that you loved him. How gentle he was with you, his patience with everybody he met, the way your heart fluttered when he gave you a soft smile. But the timing of realization couldn’t be any worse.
Graduation was right around the corner and he was insanely busy with his schoolwork and a gallery showing for the week after. You had been seeing less and less of him and the times that he did have a minute to come by the cafe, he had been ordering to go, his hair slightly frumpled, strands escaping his hair tie and drooping around his face. When you tried to start a conversation, he would give short replies and would escape as soon as he could. You wouldn’t lie to yourself, you worried that it had taken you too long to reply to his confession and he had moved on. The thought made your chest hurt, but you continued to smile brightly for him.
The days crawled by and you busied your thoughts with studying for your own exams, going over notes and study books in the cafe between orders. However when Soujiro would come in, you would give him your full attention, much to his friend Hajime’s interest, who would often accompany him.
Once, you had slipped and left the honorific off Soujiro’s name and though he didn’t seem to notice, Hajime gave you a raised eyebrow and a smile, leaving you a blushing, stammering mess. When they left, you watched out the window to see Hajime bring a hand up and slam it on Soujiro’s back, causing him to stumble and nearly drop his cup. Hajime’s laugh could be heard through the thick glass.
The final week came and went in a flurry of tests and endless coffee runs. You felt the days slip through your fingers, hyper aware of the lack of time you had left to tell Soujiro your feelings before the graduation ceremony. It was a few days away when inspiration struck. You were up late that night and the next, placing sleep as second in comparison to your gift for Soujiro.
It was the day before the graduation ceremony and the final exams for the third years were wrapping up. The cafe was busier than it had been all month, all the senpai coming in for desserts and celebratory drinks. You were running around, trying to keep an eye out for the one boy you were truly interested in talking to, giving everyone else passing smiles and greetings as you kept yourself busy.
The door chimed as it opened once again and the booming voice of Hajime saying hello to some of his classmates caught your attention and you twirled your head around to confirm that Soujiro was with him, looking visibly more relaxed than he had been for weeks, though a bit tired. Your heart began to beat furiously in your chest and you forced yourself not to run to the counter to meet them.
“What can I get for you Soujiro-senpai? Hajime-senpai?”
“I’ll take some macarons if you still have some!” Hajime said with a smile as you nodded.
“Soujiro-senpai?”
He gazed at the list of drinks and desserts that you had printed out on the counter, looking but not really seeing. It wasn’t until Hajime nudged him that he cleared his throat and glanced up at you, ordering his usual tea.
“If you want to find a seat, I’ll get that ready for you.” You reached into the dessert case next to the counter and used a pair of tongs to pull out a few macarons, placing them in a bag. “Here you are, Hajime-senpai.” You thanked him when he gave you a few coins in payment and stepped into the kitchen to get the tea ready.
With trembling fingers, you placed the kettle and teacups on the tray. Taking a deep breath, you set a sealed tube on the side. You picked up the tray and stepped back out of the kitchen, the cafe noticeably emptier than before. You eyed Soujiro at a corner table and took a deep breath, taking determined steps to place it on the table in front of him.
“Here you are, Soujiro-senpai.”
“Thank you, Kouhai-chan.”
You took a step back and waited for him to notice the extra item on the tray. It wasn’t until he had already poured himself a steaming cup that he paused and set the pot back down, picking up the tube.
“Is this…for me?”
“Y-Yes.” You cursed yourself for stuttering in this moment.
He slowly popped off the cap and pulled out the canvas inside. Giving you a short glance, he rolled open the sheet, smoothing it out, revealing the contents. Your heart roared in your ears, the thumping all you could hear.
Over a hundred origami sakura flowers shaped the kanji for ‘love’, the same one that he had painted for you. You hadn’t trusted yourself to paint it as smoothly and effortlessly as he had, but you knew you could place the paper flowers just where you wanted before gluing them down.
A heavy silence bore down on the two of you as he stared at the sheet, unblinking. The dark emotions of self-doubt and being unwanted creeped in the back of your mind the longer you waited for a reply. Maybe he had moved on. Maybe you had taken too long to reciprocate. Maybe he had mistaken his feelings of friendship for love and he didn’t actually want to be with you in a romantic relationship. Maybe…
“Soujiro-senpai, I…”
“Kouhai-chan, I…”
You both started to speak at the same time and stopped, waiting for the other to continue. The seconds felt like hours. He was still staring at the flowers and his normally steady hands were trembling. It was this that finally broke you.
“I…I’m sorry, Soujiro-senpai. Please do whatever you want with it.” Knowing your voice was shaky and there were tears pricking your eyes, you turned on your heel and dashed into the kitchen before anyone could stop to talk to you and ask what was wrong.
You hung up your apron and rubbed the tears from your eyes with the back of a wrist as you gathered your bag and keys, leaving the cafe through the back entrance. If anyone asked why you weren’t in the cafe the next day, you would tell them you had suddenly felt ill and didn’t want to kick everybody out. It wouldn’t really be a lie.
—-
You arrived at the graduation ceremony. You were anxious that you would run into Soujiro. He hadn’t contacted you at all since your confession and you had no idea what you would say if you were to interact with him today. But you had many other friends who were graduating today and you wanted to be there to support them.
You sat with your grandmother near the middle of the auditorium where they were holding the ceremony. The seating filled quickly as the teachers and principal lined up on stage to congratulate the students as they received their certificate. The house lights began to dim and your grandmother took your hand, smoothing out your fingers that had been fidgeting with the bottom of your skirt.
“I’m sure you will miss your friends, my dear,” she whispered. “But remember that this is a big day for them. Be happy for the time spent with them.”
Even though she was misinterpreting your anxiety, the words were appreciated. She had been here year after year for the graduation ceremony back when she ran the cafe, after all. You gave her a smile and turned back to face the stage as Ren stood at the podium to give a speech as the salutatorian. You had to hold back a laugh as he said a mere paragraph before slouching back to his place, always saying the minimum amount as possible. Honestly, you were surprised he had gone up at all. Touru took his place as the valedictorian and you settled yourself in for a much longer speech.
As Touru continued to drone on about how proud he was for all of them and how he hoped they would all do well in their future college studies, you found yourself glancing over the other third years who were sitting in the seats in the very front of the auditorium. Even though you told yourself not to, you found yourself staring at the back of Soujiro’s head, his signature bun holding your attention. He turned his head slightly, whether because he could feel your eyes on him or because he was whispering to one of his cousins sitting next to him, but it was enough to startle you into listening intently to Touru once again as though you had been doing so the entire time.
After Touru wrapped up, the principal stood and gave a few lines before moving the podium back and handing the mic to his secretary, who began to list the names, leaving the principal open to shake hands and give the students their graduation papers. The students stood and made their way to the side of the stage, each stepping out and having their picture taken with the principal as they were called.
You held back a laugh as Jéan gave an exaggerated wink to the audience and let out a relieved sigh when Itsuki received his diploma, a huge smile on his face as he saw you, gesturing to the bright blue suit he was wearing for the occasion. Both Yamato and Suzuki looked tired, but happy that they were there. You almost didn’t recognize Takahiro without one of his work uniforms, wearing a fitted suit instead.
When Soujiro crossed the stage between his cousins, you held your breath. You could tell he was searching the crowd for you, but ran out of time before Sousuke’s name was called. You let your breath out slowly through your nose, closing your eyes and trying not to think too hard for the rest of the ceremony.
The principal gave a few final pieces of advice before dismissing everyone, the applause still ringing in your ears when you squeezed out the doors leading to the field outside. Your grandmother had stayed behind to chat with a few of the faculty that she had good relations with, telling you to go out and say goodbye to your friends before you left.
Peering around the groups of family and friends that had come to support their loved ones, you moved to a less crowded area in the grass, wondering who you should try to find first to congratulate. You had finally made a decision when you heard your name being shouted from a hundred feet behind you. You turned around to see Hajime, Sousuke, and Hinata.
The twins unfurled a banner spread between two poles once they saw you had faced them and Hajime shouted, “He says yes!” You felt a heated blush burn across your cheeks as you read the text on the banner in familiar handwriting.
I love you.
“They are most embarrasing sometimes.” You turned around to see Soujiro standing a couple steps away, a sweet smile on his face. “Hajime insisted.”
“S-Soujiro-senpai?”
His smile turned bashful as he reached out to take your hand in his. “I feel that I came off as a complete idiot yesterday. I made the very smart decision to stay up late to work on some pieces for the gallery next week and didn’t realize that I had left myself no room to rest for the night before the final exams. Thankfully I was able to pass them, but it left me very little brain power for the rest of the day.” At your expression, his face turned serious. “I do not like to make excuses for myself. When I saw the absolutely beautiful confession you made to me, I have to admit that I was startled…and also very flattered.” His voice dropped and he looked down to watch his thumb stroke your knuckles. “You remembered that sakura flowers are my favorite.”
“Of course I remembered,” you said, your heart fluttering in your chest at his touch, what his words were leading to. “I remember everything about you.”
His cheeks turned pink as he looked up again to meet your gaze. “I would like to say it myself.” He cleared his throat with a slight cough. “I love you. Will you accept my feelings?”
“Yes!”
He beamed and pressed his forehead to yours. “I am the happiest person in the whole word, having the chance to be with you.”
You closed your eyes and etched this scene into your memory. The smell, the sound of the crowd around you, the warmth of Soujiro’s breath on your face. You knew that you were smiling as wide as he was. “I love you, Soujiro.”
“I love you, too.”
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~ChiefofPigs
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