#jung subin au

[biaswreckingfics]

fluff 35, 43 and 58 with subin from victon!! thank you 🫶🏻🫶🏻

( if you’re ok with it!! )

Subin + Fluff -I'm absolutely okay with it ❤️-

(I think I'm in love with you, and that scares the crap out of me. + Is that my shirt? + You're pretty.)

An incessant knocking on your door pulls you from your sleep. You tumble out of bed, eyes nearly halfway closed, and stumble out of your bedroom towards the sound. You have no idea what time it is, but you can tell by the lighting in your room that it's bright o'clock.

The knocking continues until you unlock your door and open it. In your tired state, you just want the sound to stop. You didn't think much about safety, so you're lucky when it's Subin that comes rushing in.

You notice his anxious nature as he moves past you, and you shut the door behind him. When you turn to face him, you notice his normally cute face is creased with nerves and it wakes you up a bit.

"Subin? What's wrong?"

"I need to talk to you," he responds, twisting his fingers together nervously.

"Okay. Sit down," you motion towards the couch.

He nods and moves to sit before his mind processes something and he turns back to face you. He eyes the sleep shirt you're wearing before asking, "Is that my shirt?"

Thrown off, you glance down and realize that it is his shirt. One you stole quite some time ago. "Oh… yeah. I sleep in it."

"You're pretty. In it. I mean, out of it too, but specifically in -" he pauses and takes a deep breath. "It looks good on you."

A small laugh is pulled out of you. His flustered state, the words that are falling out of his mouth without thought… It's all so cute and endearing. It makes the crush you have on him grow even more.

"Thank you," you say as you move to sit on the couch. "Don't expect to get it back, either."

He follows your lead and sits down too. "Keep it. I like knowing that you have my things here."

His words surprise both of you, and suddenly you're like nervous 15-year-olds again. He rubs his hands on his pants, and you sit as prim and proper as can be.

"So, what brings you here at," you glance at your clock and your eyes bulge, "8 in the morning?! Subin, what the heck?"

"I know it's early, but I couldn't sleep! I was tossing and turning all night long."

"Why couldn't you sleep?"

He hesitates, and you wait as he tries to put his thoughts into words. Finally, he turns to face you with a serious look.

"I realized something…" you nod when he pauses, signaling him to continue. "I think I'm in love with you, and that scares the crap out of me."

Your mouth falls open at the unexpected confession. Blinking a few times, you close your mouth when you realize he's waiting for you to say something.

"Why are you scared?"

"Because I've never felt like this before and I don't know what to do…"

You smile. "Well, this is a pretty good start… and you should know that I have feelings for you too…"

His eyes widen in surprise. "You do?"

"Mhmm," you hum before whispering, "So, this is probably the part where you should ask me out."

He grins and you can see his entire body relax. He whispers back, "Okay… Will you go out with me?"

Leaning forward, you kiss him in response.

#subin drabbles #subin fic #subin fanfic #subin fluff #subin scenarios #subin au #jung subin fic #jung subin au #jung subin fluff #jung subin scenarios #victon drabbles #victon fic #victon fanfic #victon au #victon fluff #victon scenario

[haechanhues]

H O U S E  O F  C A R D S

summary : you want more and to certify that for yourself - you learn to play the game and collect your cards.  

chapter thirteen : jung subin 

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#kflixnet #ficscafe #victon fic #victon imagines #victon fake texts #victon subin social au #victon social au #subin social au #jung subin #jung subin angst #victon angst #victon #victon subin fic #victon fanfiction #victon ff #victon angst ff #victon subin ff

[blossominghunnie]

Cix’s bitches

Next

Masterlist

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#cyberpunksunwoo #liar #yoon hyunsuk #hyunsuk #hyunsuk cix #catfish au #cix #jung subin #&team nicholas #stayc sumin #chaeryoung itzy #somi

[tbzhub]

Lucky Charm

Pairing: drummer!Eric Sohn x gender neutral reader

feat. vocalist!Jung Subin, guitarist!Han Jisung, keyboardist!Choi Beomgyu, and bassist/vocalist!Lee Jooyeon

Summary: You’re the only one who can’t tag along for the entire tour.

Warnings: curse words, brief mention of drinking, kind of suggestive? idk

Rating / Genre: PG -13, metal band au, established relationship, fluff, angst

WC: 2.3K~

Artist Note: SO, I’ve been in a major rut and my lovely bestie, @everynewiee came up with a great idea to get me writing again. This fic is for her but feedback is encouraged and appreciated.

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“Ooookayyy, this is the last one” the roadie says, waiting rather impatiently for the pink instant film camera in his hands to spit out the final group picture. This last one was for you, a keepsake to commemorate the band’s monumental achievement.

Everyone had jitters of excitement, this was the first time that Fragile Senses was leaving the local scene after getting picked up to tour with a band that Eric has been idolizing since you’ve known him. The first leg of the tour started in your hometown and for the next three months, they’d travel around the country in a Subin’s cramped, rusty van opening for some of the biggest names in the metalcore scene.

It was exciting, it was going to be crazy, insane even. At least that’s what Beomgyu kept saying practically on repeat last night when you all went out to celebrate. 

The band always went out the night before a show, it was a silly tradition that Jooyeon started before their first ever gig a few years back, where they all got irresponsibly plastered the night before to quell the nerves, because in his words, “it’s easier to fight a hangover than stage fright,” and somehow it worked? 

You’ve never missed a night out or a concert. But after tonight you’d miss everything. While everyone else was down to squeeze into a 06’ Ford Econoline, you literally couldn’t. You were the only girlfriend that wouldn’t be tagging along and although Eric was super sweet and understanding about it, you couldn’t help the negative emotions that kept coming up.

You wanted to be with him, three months is a long time away… and the thought of the band being surrounded by groupies every single night worried you.

“Here you go,” Jisung says, grinning as he hands you the picture and then his voice goes loud.

“Alright, guys! We gotta get backstage to set up. Kiss your girls and boys, so we can go.”

“NO MORE PICTURES,” he snaps at Subin just before the vocalist is about to take what has to be the 247th selfie with his boyfriend. 

Your head swivels in the boy's direction just in time to see Subin cheekily snap another picture and then he’s peeled away from his boyfriend by Jooyeon.

“Eric, five minutes,” you hear Jisung say as everyone scatters to their respective places and duties.

-

Eric’s arm stays wrapped around your shoulder all the while he leads you towards the back entrance of the concert venue.

“This is cool, right?” He says and you can hear the smile that couples with the excitement in his tone as you quietly hum in agreement beside him.

“But I don’t get to hug you right before you go on,” you add in as you carefully make your way up a rickety metal flight of steps and his hand finds yours to give it a tender squeeze.

“You’ll be able to see me from a better angle though and this place is way nicer than any other venue that we’ve ever played in.” He counters happily. 

“Plus, now you’ll have this entire space to yourself”, he says and you hear the sense of pride in his voice as he opens the door to the VIP booth that he was able to reserve for you.

Your face lights up at the quaint space, the velvet cushions look comfy– much better than sitting on top of a large amp on the far side of a tiny stage like usual, but you also enjoyed being able to watch their band from behind the scenes, it made you feel special. 

Still from up this high you’d be able to see everything, even now you can see Beomgyu’s girlfriend and Subin’s boyfriend trying to snake their way through the slowly growing crowd of people waiting for the show to start.

You’ve never been able to watch them play from the pit like everyone else, too dangerous and Eric never ever wanted you in harm's way, not even for a moment. So now you’ve grown used to the backstage treatment and the hustle and bustle that came with the pre-showtime set up routines. But from up here, it just seemed like another thing you’d be missing out on and you couldn’t help the way your bottom lip juts out.

“Baby, what’s wrong?” Eric asks, frowning out of concern but you see the way he’s tapping his foot, antsy to get back to the guys, yet you know his care was genuine and earnest. 

This wasn’t the first time he’s asked this question and your answer still remains the same.

“Nothing,” you reply with a smile plastered on your face as you look up at him, hand coming to rest at the back of his neck as he leans forward and presses a kiss to the crown of your head.

“I’m proud of you. Thank you for this.” Your words come out hushed as he wraps his arms around your body in a warm hug and your face is buried into his graphic tee. You’d assume he’d smell gross and sweaty after all the heavy equipment they've moved around today in the hot sun but as you breathe in a long sigh, he still smells like your boyfriend; citrus and sandalwood soap, cologne, and the faint– yet distinct, smell of their makeshift recording studio.

“Okay, baby. I have to go, I know Jisung is backstage burning a hole through the floor waiting for me.” He announces, giving you another gentle squeeze before letting you go and walking towards the stairs.

“Good luck!” You call out as you sit down, starting to get comfy in your chair.

“Don’t need it! I have my lucky charm for one more night!” He shouts back from halfway down the steps.

Just when you’re about to pull out the picture from earlier to get a better look at it, you hear Eric running back up the metal stairs.

“Wait! I forgot something.” He says with a grin as he runs over to you and then he leans down for a kiss, lips waiting for yours to meet his own.

“Really? Aren’t you behind schedule?” You say through a giggle before you kiss him back.

“I can’t go on stage without it.” He murmurs against your lips before stealing a few quick kisses for extra measure and then he’s dashing towards the stairs once more.

And the cheeky smile he flashes your way before he finally leaves makes butterflies flutter in your stomach and your heart sink at the same time. Only Eric could create anomalies within you like this and this time it was because you knew you were going to miss seeing that sneaky smile so much.

You were going to miss him so fucking much.

-

You hear your name being called from the crowd below and smile once you see Jooyeon and Jisung’s girlfriends smiling faces as they frantically wave their hands up in their attempt to get your attention. Everyone was all together and ready for the next set to start. The opener was good but you thought Fragile Senses was better, their vocalist didn’t work the crowd like Subin and Jooyeon usually do when they perform so it made listening to their set rather boring for you.

The lights go dark and you hear cheers from the crowd as five dark shadows walk across the stage and you perk up when you recognize the last person in line and as everyone gets to their places you ready your camera, excited to film Fragile Senses first legit show.

-

“We did fucking amazing!” Beomgyu yells— again, rowdy as a toddler hopped up on a day's worth of sugar, but you suppose he still was riding the wave of a stellar night just like everyone else.

“We killed that shit.” Jisung admits as he fist bumps the hyped up keyboardist.

“Did you see how crazy that crowd got at Eric’s drum solo at the end? I saw someone’s shoe fly into the air and it never came back down.” Jooyeon says through a chuckle. “I almost messed up my last rift from laughing so hard.” 

“I have literally never sang in front of that many people before, I thought I was going to throw up.” Subin says and everyone starts laughing.

“But you didn’t and that's what counts”, Eric says pointing his drumstick at the older frontman.

“I can’t wait to do that again tomorrow! When are we going to get on the road, Jisung? Next stop is a 6-hour drive and it’s already 2am.” Subin asks, from where he lays sprawled across his boyfriend’s lap. Jisung looks over at Eric and you can see the silent conversation going on between the two but it was a language you couldn't speak. 

Finally, Eric lets out a heavy sigh beside you and then he hops to his feet, reaching his hand out for you to grab.

-

It’s silent at first as you both wait for your uber to come and pick you up.

“She’s 12 minutes away,” Eric says, shattering the silence with the worst sentence he could possibly say given the situation.

Only 12 minutes left.

“Okay,” you say and your lip starts to quiver.

“Baby, please let it out. I know you’ve been holding this in all day. Now we have like 11 minutes. I don’t want you to fall apart all alone when you get home.” 

Eric was right and you could hear the pleading hint in his tone but for whatever reason you wanted to live in denial just a little bit longer.

“M’ fine.” You mumble but the hot tears that spill down your cheeks say otherwise and Eric doesn't miss a beat at pulling you into his arms for a hug.

“I’ll call you every second I can. I’ll send you tons of pictures and I promise to text you so much that you’ll want to block my number before you go to sleep.” He starts, grip going tighter around your waist.

“I’ll send you a souvenir from each city I visit– I won’t wait to give them to you when I get back. I promise I’ll make the effort to make you feel special while I’m away.” For a second it sounds like he might be crying too.

“But–” you try to speak but your words dissolve into a sob as you feel warm hands rub up and down your back.

“I’ll miss you so much baby. I’m going to hate being a 9th wheel.” Eric says and you know he’s trying to reassure you with a joke and that makes you bury your face into his chest, wiping your tears all over his dark colored shirt. He really was the perfect boyfriend and you were going to miss him more than anything.

“I just– I don’t want to be left behind.” You finally choke out in a weak voice.

“I want to be with you for the entire tour and I can’t. I want to be like all the other partner’s. I don’t want you to feel alone while you’re away and there’s nothing I can do. I want to see you guys kill it every night, not just tonight.” You're rambling now as headlights begin to illuminate your bodies and you refuse to turn around.

“I can’t kiss you before you go on stage.” You say in a pout and Eric knows he shouldn't find any part of this cute but he does. You’re the cutest in his eyes.

“Then kiss me now.” He urges as he hooks his finger underneath your chin, tilting your head upwards before he melds his lips to yours and this kiss feels like so much more than a goodbye. There’s love, lust, yearning, and everything else packed into one single kiss, but above all else there’s a promise. A promise that Eric will come back to you in one piece and with stories to tell.

The uber honks twice, basically forcing you two apart and Eric frowns before opening the car door for you and helping you inside.

“Get her home safe please, I’m in love with her.” He says jokingly to the uber driver, before returning his attention to you for one more hug and a kiss on the lips.

“Bye baby, I love you. See you soon.” His lips are curved upwards in a smirk as he kisses you one more time.

“And who knows? Maybe when I’m a big time artist I’ll start flying you out.” He teases before closing the door and with that you leave Fragile Senses to embark on their journey with one less girlfriend in the mix.

You don’t feel happy but you also don’t feel sad. And as you sit in the back seat, letting some random woman drive you home, you remember that you still haven't checked out your picture since it’s been fully developed.

Pulling it out of your bag, you use the light from your phone to stare down at the group picture and immediately you’re giggling as tears roll down your cheeks.

Jisung looked more serious than he actually was with his girlfriend tucked underneath arm sticking her tongue out. Beomgyu was posed in a way that made it look like Subin was about to smack his ass while his girlfriend was throwing up the peace sign beside Subin’s dapper-looking boyfriend— the only one smiling like a normal person. Yoojeon was holding his guitar over his head while his girlfriend posed like she was screaming into a microphone. At the far end of the picture you were making a half heart against your left cheek while Eric’s lips were pressed to the other.

You loved it. The part you loved the most about it was how happy you looked surrounded by all of them. Three months wasn’t that long and even though you’d miss a lot, you were happy to have people in your life that they all wished you could come along for the ride.

#kvanity #eric sohn imagines #eric sohn #eric sohn x reader #the boyz drabbles #the boyz fluff #eric sohn drabbles #eric sohn fluff #the boyz imagines #tbz fluff #tbz x reader #tbz drabbles #tbz imagines #tbz eric

[nuitdhiverasa]

Coucou, je viens vous partager quelques galeries que j’ai sur le side, si elles peuvent vous inspirer ou vous aider si vous jamais vous cherchiez des galeries ou des fcs, n’hésitez pas à vous servir ou vous en servir, pour faire des demandes ou ou whatever ♥ à noter que je viendrais update cette liste au fur et à mesure que j’en upload, tout comme j’update régulièrement certaines galerie aussi ♥ (also, si vous avez des suggestions ou que vous voulez que je rajoute vos galeries dans le post, hésitez pas à me mp!)  Adut Akech,, sud-soudanaise Zhou Jieqiong,, chinoise Song Yuqi,, chinoise Han Jisung,, coréen Cho Miyeon,, coréenne Lee Juyeon,, coréen Kim Sunwoo,, coréen Wang Yibo,, chinois Choi Chanhee,, coréen Lee Jieun (IU),, coréenne Miyawaki Sakura,, japonaise Kim Minjung (winter),, coréenne Xiao Zhan,, chinois Jung Subin,, coréen Kim Taeyeon,, coréenne Ji Changmin,, coréen Kit Young,, britannique Conan Gray,, américain (origines japonaises & irlandaises) Chwe Hansol (Vernon),, américain & coréen Minatozaki Sana + 1,, japonaise Hunter Schafer,, Américaine

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[latteunwoo]

You weren't entirely sure when, how, or why your entire life decided to suddenly fall apart. First you broke up with your boyfriend of four years and lost your best friend at the same time because your boyfriend was cheating on you with her. Then you lost your job after not even a year of being in the company because you lashed out on your boss after he told you that you were too incompetents when the reality was that he was the incompetent one seeing as he couldn't even be a good boss for his employees. And on top of that, you currently don't have a place to live because the apartment you shared with your now ex-boyfriend was under his name so you don't have the right to kick him out.

With everything that happened, you decided that perhaps it was time to take a trip to Jeju for the week, maybe more depending on how you end up feeling by the end of the week, and just get away from everything in the city.

As soon as you had checked into your hotel for the week, you grabbed your phone and headed towards the beach to take a long deserving walk.

"It would've been nice if my parents were here," you said as you sat down on the sand and pulled your phone out to take a picture of the ocean to send to your parents.

Just as you had snapped the photo, the wind decided to blow your hat away.

"Just great..." you said, already annoyed and more stressed out than you already were with everything that has happened during the past few days.

You quickly got up from your spot and started chasing your hat. Every time you got close enough to grabbing it, it flew further away from you. Luckily the chase didn't last very long as someone had saw it coming towards them and grabbed it before it flew any further.

"Oh my goodness, thank you so m-" Right as you were about to finish your sentence, you looked up to see a very familiar face.

"Wait, aren't you-" The man had said as you quickly interrupted him.

"Yeah. It's me. Y/N. You remember me?" You asked as he let out a small laugh before nodding his head.

"How could I forget? You were always the one who helped me get out of possibly getting detention for being late, Miss Class President."

It was your turn to laugh, "Well, if we weren't close and if you hadn't been so persistent in convincing me to help you out all the time, then I wouldn't have helped you."

He laughed as his smile grew wider when he realized just how much you've changed, "How are you? What are you doing here?"

Instead of a nice small laugh, you let out a very dry laugh that obviously made it look like something must've been wrong, "I wish I could lie and say I'm fine."

"Rough week?"

"More like rough past couple of months."

"It couldn't be worse than what I've been going through."

"Oh really now? And how do you know that?"

"Well, first of all. I am currently unemployed."

"Did you get fired?"

"More like I quit."

"Mina told me that you were working for a really big company, what happened?"

"It just wasn't for me," Subin said as you raised an eyebrow at him, clearly knowing that he was lying, "Okay, well long story short, you remember Jiyeon? Yeah, well after we graduated college she got recruited at that company too; with my help obviously. And everything was good, we were able to keep our relationship and work separate from each other. However being as I had a higher position than her, I ended up being very busy with work to the point where I ended up not having a lot of time for our relationship. Let's just say that she didn't really like the idea of waiting for us to figure everything out so we could find more time for each other."

"Oh..." you said as he just let out a small laugh while nodding, "Is he also working at that company?"

"Luckily, no. However, it just didn't feel good having to see or work with her every day so I just left."

"And you don't regret that? Isn't the pay at that company really high?"

"Yeah, but honestly it started to also not feel like that was somewhere I would want to keep working at."

"Oh."

"Yeah," he said as he looked over at you, "Now, tell me, are your problems worse than mine?"

"Are we turning this into a competition now?" You teased as he laughed, "But I would say mine are worse if not equally as bad. I'm also unemployed. I don't know whether I lost it or if I quit myself, but my boss wasn't a very great boss to begin with. He would always call me incompetent when in reality he was the incompetent one and he never really paid us well enough for the amount of work we did. He ended up firing me but I honestly would've just quit if he hadn't."

"He sounds like an ass."

"He was. There is also someone else who's an ass. My boyfriend, or well I guess now my ex-boyfriend."

"What did he do?"

"He cheated on me with my best friend from college."

"Ouch."

"Honestly saw it coming, I'm not very much of a good girlfriend to begin with."

"Now that can't be true."

"And how would you know?"

"Well, from what I remember... you're very smart. Even if they don't deserve it, you always help others out. You're also very attentive and selfless, you know when something is wrong with someone and you pay extra attention to things someone may or may not like. Like remember that time I really wanted that one DVD but it sold out really quickly by the time we got to the shop? Even though it was like months later you still remembered and was able to find me a copy. I remember Mina telling me how you had spent the past months before that looking for it for me even though you really didn't have to. But you still did because you knew that I really liked the book series for that movie."

"Wow, I can't believe you remember that."

Subin just let out a small laugh as he turned to look at you again. You really grew up well. You're just as pretty as he remembered, however of course now you have a more mature look to you. Your hair is a lot shorter than it was before and you no longer have bangs that cover a majority of your face. He quickly snapped out of his thoughts as you started to get suspicious as to why he was suddenly so quiet.

"Y-yeah. Of course I remember! It's my favorite series," Subin said as he paused and turned his head towards the ocean in front of the two of you as he softly muttered his next words, "Plus, my first love gave it to me."

You completely froze. First love? Me? You thought, thinking you must've just heard him wrong. You stared at him for a while debating if you should question him about it or not. After a while, you decided to just go for it because there's no harm in asking, right?

"First love?" You asked as Subin froze completely, not realizing that maybe you did hear him after all.

"Oh, you heard that?" He asked nervously as he turned to you as he scratched the back of his neck.

"I thought-"

"I mean she was my first girlfriend, but- I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said anything. I made this awkward, didn't I?"

"Well, if I'm being honest. You were also my first love."

"Really?!" He asked as you let out a small laugh and nodded, "Well, in that case, yeah you were my actual first love."

You both quickly looked away from each other; unsure of what to say next.

There was a silence between the two of you before you decided to speak up, "Why didn't you say anything sooner?"

Subin let out a small laugh as he continued to look out towards the sea in front of you, "I couldn't."

You then contemplated on whether or not you should as him why. Yes, you did want to know why he didn't say anything sooner as maybe if he did then there would have been a chance that the two of you would have been together still by now. However, if he didn't say anything before then there must have been a good reason for it.

It was like Subin had read your mind as he continued, "The second I realized that I liked you more than just a friend, we had finally gotten so close. I didn't want to ruin what we had. I was scared that you might not like me back or that you would have thought that maybe I was only liking you so I could stay out of trouble. I know that sounds like a stupid reason but I really didn't want to ruin what we had that instead of telling you the truth I decided to run away from my feelings."

"Wow," you said as you let out a small laugh, "That really does sound a lot like the Subin I know. Always running away from his problems."

"Hey," he said as he lightly pushed your side while you let out another laugh.

"However, that's understandable. Though I think even if you did tell me sooner and I didn't like you back, that wouldn't have changed my perspective on you. I would've still seen you as my favorite troublemaker."

"Oh, favorite?" It was his turn to tease you now, "Am I perhaps still your favorite?"

"Why do you want to know?"

"So I am?"

"I didn't say that."

"But you didn't say no."

"Buy me dinner, and maybe I'll answer your question," You said as you fixed your bag on your shoulder and started walking back toward your hotel.

"Alright, you're on. I'll pick you up at 8," Subin said as he smiled and waved towards you as you walked away.

#perhaps this needs a part two #subin au #victon au #jung subin au #jung subin #jung subin victon #subin victon #subin victon au #kpop au #kpop #victon #subin #victon fluff #subin victon fluff #honestly this has been in my drafts for almost a year now alsdjaklsdjklas

[moonandsunwoo]

VICTON in Hogwarts

➛ victon in Hogwarts

➛ warnings: none

➛ I would like to remind everyone that this is my opinion and you're free to disagree! this is just how I would sort them if were some sort of sorting-hat...now enjoy:)

Head strong, hot headed Seungwoo would get sorted into Gryffindor the second the hat touched his head

Grinning from ear to ear that boy, skipping over to his new home, already looking forward to a new chapter in life

To be very honest, he was terrified and couldn’t believe the sorting-hat actually saw courage as one of his main traits so that’s on that

Boasty loud student he is, always showing off but never at inappropriate times

You just knew him alright

He was the chosen one in terms of noise

Where he was, laughter followed

Not afraid to stick up for other people tho

So if you think you can make fun of someone and make them feel very bad about themselves, expect Seungwoo to show you your place

There’s only a few things he couldn’t stand and morning classes history of magic and bullies were two of them

The other ones were Madam Pomfreys cough-medicine and the fanged geranium in the greenhouse

Yeah with that one he was at war

Seungwoo was also at war with every single other plant that had teeth or fangs of any sort

Like he would bite them back if he could

Plants and his hotheaded hastiness just didn’t get along well, alright

And without the help of a certain Hufflepuff he’d never pass herbology

But lucky him, there was Seungsik

Seungsik who, when he walked to his house after sorting, almost tripped over his own cape

He was so nervous oh dear

Nervous and excited because he really couldn’t wait to see the common room and the fireplace and…

He’s heard so many stories about it!

The sweetest soul in Hogwarts

Despises fights with all he’s got

One day, during DADA, instead of hexing his opponent, he made sunflowers grow.

It was an accident of course

But it pretty much reflected on how Seungsik was as a person

He’s a bit messy in a head in the clouds kind of way

Always has a spare roll of parchment and some ink in his bag

The parchment for Seungwoo and the ink…

The ink for his fellow Hufflepuff-friend Hanse

Hanse who looked like everything but a Hufflepuff but with a heart made of absolute gold and kindness and sunshine

Hanse who has basically all of Slytherin whipped for him because omg a walking aesthetic

Hanse who always runs short on ink because he keeps scribbling on his hands and arms when he’s bored in class

He’s really good in charms and transfiguration

Like really good, and everyone is kinda in awe

So logically you shouldn’t mess with him just because he could jinx you to shreds

But then again, you shouldn’t mess with him in general if you don’t want a hoard of angery slytherin chase you out of Hogwarts

And a bunch of Hufflepuff chase you from Hogwarts to Hogsmeade and back

He’s just everyone’s most precious boy

Most precious boy who sadly sucks at history of magic because he just thinks it’s so effing boring

Lucky him theres someone who can help him out there

Byungchan that is!

Now, history of magic isn’t a subject that the Ravenclaw cares much about either

But at least he pays attention

And he takes notes, which later always safe everyone’s ass

Notes he willingly shares among his friends and literally everyone else that struggles

It’s become a thing in Hogwarts to go and mass study with Byung in the library

Just because he seems like a person to be nice to have around when dying of stress

He will help, no worry

Always such a friendly tutor with dimples on full display It’s a free real estate

Best hugs but only the close one get to experience these

Many swoon for the tall Ravenclaw okay

And he knows lets be honest

It just makes him grin lightly tho

Very much unlike Chan

Chan who gets all giddy and smiley and panik when he notices the stares

Ngl first he thought they were directed at Byungchan

Until he went to the library alone and he still got them and oh

For a Gryffindor he sure can be a very grounded one

He just doesn’t really know how to deal honestly

But he gets super happy and sparkly eyed when someone compliments him

Happily glancing over at his friends trying to contain a remark

Failing

Heochan sunnyboy almost got sorted into Hufflepuff too by the way

But then the sorting-hat sensed the competitiveness

And it was like; nope

To the lions you go

He wanted to join the quidditch team

But then he saw the bludgers up close and decided that he would rather watch from the stands tbh

Scared baby

But don’t baby him okay

Baby someone else instead

Subin for example

Even though Subin is technically and literally and just very much a snake Slytherin and he will bite you maybe

With his sassy comments and unexpected comebacks

He’s the baby of this wild mix of friends and no one actually knows how he ended up in our lovely little group

But he fits right in

Subin who had a boost of confidence somewhere during thirst year

When a boggart literally hesitated to change shape when met with Subin

Like this boy just has no fears

Well a few he does but no one looked at Subin the same way after that incident

Excellent at potions

Has a steady hand and patience and a more that one functioning braincell

Which is very much why he is the last straw preventing his fellow Slytherins cauldron to blow up

Sejun has probably one functioning braincell that’s why

Recipes are also just so boring to read alright

And who cares many times you have to stir and in what darn direction??

Ridiculous really

He rather spends his times in the stars

For someone who can’t sit still for two minutes, having Astronomy as a favourite subject sure is unexpected

But Sejun loves it

And he also loves having deep-talk with Seungwoo and Chan when Slytherin is paired up with Gryffindor again whilst measuring out stars

Slytherin-Gryffindor rivalry who

He’s also a bit of a messy person like Seungsik

But he’s more… a chaos screaming kind of messy

No one in Hogwarts breaks more quills

The amount of money this boy has already spent just to replace broken or lost quills is upsetting

And he makes sure to whine about it constantly

It’s an ongoing thing really

Seungwoo joked that they should gift him one made of stone next Christmas

They didn’t

They ended up gifting him a glass-quill

Sejun almost had a nervous breakdown

Hogwarts would be a lot quieter after they graduated

McGonagall would miss them tho

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[ddaehyeon]

subin, you're my celebrity.

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[bearseokie]

warlock (M)

— Re-encountering your ex, the warlock running the store seems a little more enticed by you than his shift.

DETAILS — [ 18+ | drabble | 1k ] PAIRING — warlock! subin x human! gender-neutral! reader GENRES — supernatural! au, exes! au, romance, angst, smut WARNINGS — a little romantical pain, hair pulling, temptation/seduction, grinding

victon m.list | navi.

Evidently, you had fallen for the warlock. His traceable eyes always wandered around you, never actually landing on your form until you looked away. He was enticing, trailing you as you walked around the shop. It had been only a week that you had come around, scoping the place out like you were actually shopping, but he knew your side glances had more connotation than the objects in your palms with price tags stamped on them.

Subin had recently come to work at the small business on the corner — the shop quickly became his most enjoyable spot in the entire town. Every day you would come in for something: a new crystal, some sage, maybe a candle. Anything to give you those few minutes of feeling his gaze on you.

It had been so long since you had parted, his voice broken yet tears unshed. Life had turned you down two separate paths, the hike now up a hill to solve issues and ease tension. You both decided on a break instead of calling it quits, the lingering air around both of you still filled with the passion you once felt.

“We’re out of your incense.” he called from behind the counter, your eyes shifting through the scented sticks to meet his gaze. The first words spoken, an ice breaker.

“Luckily, that’s not why I am here.” you grinned.

Your feet carried you slowly, pacing up the marble counter fitted with knick knacks and easy-to-reach objects incited for quick buys. The place was still a shop — every wondrous piece came at a price, but your eyes stayed on the real payment.

Stuck just before him, you could see his throat swallowing hard, his Adam’s apple bobbing in tandem with the loud gulp. His eyes were cold, hidden behind his falling bangs as he swept them from his face. You smiled at him, watching his cheeks rise with heat as his hands fidgeted above the counter. “W-What is it?”

“How are you?”

Such a simple question to send the man over the edge, his eyes rimmed with a black circle as his blood boiled. Everything that had come to pass, and that was the first real question you threw at his way? You could see him biting his tongue, your index finger curving and placed beneath his chin to realign your gazes into one beam.

“I’m fine.” he gritted his teeth, pushing at your wrist as your hand reeled back.

You let out a partial laugh, eyeing him as your fingers fell towards a black clock on the counter. Decorated with roman numeral numbers, the light click of the magic object made your eyes fill with heat.

“When does he get back?” you asked him

The loathing man so close to you, yet so far rocked on his heels. He knew what you were there for, his bottom lip quivering and disappearing between his teeth as your sight stayed on the working clock.

“Thirty minutes.”

His voice ruptured your ears, your hand leaving the clock to comb through his bangs and pull him forward. His light whine at your tug was enough to have you bent over the counter, bracing your hips on the cold marble as you connected your lips. Hot like fire but his eyes cold like ice, you meshed with the man once more. His hand swiveled in the air, the sign on the door spinning on its own to read that the store owner was out for lunch.

Subin’s hands connected with your hips, pushing you back from the counter. Huffing in annoyance, his eyes thinned with lust, pupils blowing at the sight of you so worked up. His body walked backwards, turning towards the hallway just out of the line of the windows. Your feet dragged across the hardwood tiles, grains on the floor clicking with your every step as you nearly pounced on him. He rounded the corner first, displaying a large smirk with his lips cocked to the side of his teeth when he disappeared through the skinny doorway.

You moved faster, spinning past the frame as his hands reconnected with your hips. Smashing you into the wall, his teeth met your neck, nipping and sucking at the skin like nothing had ever changed. Marks along your body had long healed, but as his tongue grazed over his favorite spot, it was as if you could feel them all replenishing. The heat at your crotch grinding against him diluted his senses, your name falling as a broken moan came through his plump lips.

“Miss me?” you asked, the question begging a response.

A quivering rush of the shivers ran through the man’s body at your words. His eyes fell shut as his lips connected with the base of your neck, teeth hardly biting another mark. He was floating, far into the situation when your voice had pulled him back. Subin had been so distracted by his work that he forgot how deeply he felt for you — how much power you had over him, how much he loved you once upon a time.

He lingered darkly, nodding his head against your collarbones with a deep groan. His length had been connected to your thigh so many different times, the feeling just a thick rush of emotions as you felt him drag his hardened member across the fabric of your pants. Your fingers found the hair at the nape of his neck, pulling him to face you as your eyes endured that hardest part yet. Tears nearly broke from your gaze, his fucked-out state causing your mouth to water. His eyes squinted in the dark hallway, his hair falling over his forehead and sticking to the skin with a thin layer of sweat. Musky within the shop, the scents all around had you lightheaded, Subin’s hot touch drawing patterns into your skin with his tongue, longing. Wanting nothing more than to take him then and there, you had a moment's time to request the action before following it through.

“Take me again?” you begged, his eyes enlightened by a new source of power. Irises glowing gold, he only pressed against you harder.

“With pleasure.”

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[biaswreckingfics]

Demon! Jung Subin

Summary: Summoning a demon for revenge was clearly not the best idea.

Word Count: 1.3k

Warnings: language, implied death

This fic is part of my October event Thrills and Chills.

Stepping back to admire your handiwork, you study the pentagram you’ve hand-painted on the floor and wonder if you’re really about to go through with this. If what you’re doing is an entirely stupid idea, and if you should back out now while you still have the chance.

You’ve heard of people summoning demons before, of them getting everything they’ve desired. You’ve also heard about the stories where it blows up in their face, and the demon kills them. Were you willing to gamble your life to get revenge?

Your mind flashes back to the moment you walked into your boyfriend’s apartment and found him fucking your best friend. Your boyfriend of five years and your best friend since childhood committing one of the ultimate acts of betrayal. The blood had boiled in your veins, and you had wanted to kill them both on the spot.

Fuck yeah, you’re doing this. You have too much pride to let the two of them get away with hurting you like that, and if it costs you your life, then so be it. You’d rather be dead than have to come across either of those two ever again.

Crouching down to light the candles at each point of the pentagram, you grab the piece of paper you had printed out from some shady website and look down at the chant. The odds of this working were small, but you don’t care. You want revenge, and this is the only way you know how to get it without being thrown in prison.

Clearing your throat, you begin saying the chant. You follow the words and directions closely, repeating and doing what needs to be done. After nearly five minutes, you stop. How long are you supposed to do this for? How’re you supposed to know if anything even happens? A demon is just going to be standing in the pentagram like a movie?

Sighing, you let the directions fall to the floor. This is stupid. You’re stupid. You kneel on the floor and lean close to one of the candles to blow it out, but a rumble has you freezing. An earthquake? You didn’t get earthquakes in your area, but with the way the floor is rumbling… What else could it be?

You stand up to go look out the window and come face to face with a dark shape forming in the pentagram. Your eyes double in size, and a spike of fear zips through your heart. Holy. Shit. It’s working.

Slowly backing away from the symbol, you keep your eyes trained on the dark figure that is almost in a completely solid-state. You watch in awed horror as the black shadow forms into a dark, scaly creature. Its shape is humanoid. Its eyes are an intense obsidian that appear to be staring deep into your soul as it cocks its head to the side.

A growl so deep that it feels like it’s rumbling in your chest surrounds you. Then, suddenly, a multilayered voice that you’ve heard in nearly every paranormal movie or show you’ve ever seen reaches your ears.

“Did you summon me, human?”

Your eyes trail down its body, starting at its horned head, noticing its clawed hands, and then stopping at its matching feet. You gulp as a nervous fear sets in and steals any voice you have. The demon growls at your lack of answer before sniffing the air. A smile, if you can even call it that, grows on its face.

“Your fear is delicious.”

Taking a deep breath in an attempt to calm yourself, you say, “Yes, I summoned you.”

“And what would a stupid human like you want from a demon like me?” It taunts you.

“Revenge. I want revenge on two people,” you cautiously answer as your eyes rake its body.

The demon cocks its head with interest. After a moment, a shadow begins to ooze from its pores, shrouding it from your eyes. You wonder if the demon is leaving until the shadow retracts and in front of you now stands a young man.

You take in the new figure in surprise and hate yourself when you find him attractive. He’s a demon for Christ’s sake. Nothing about him is attractive. Not his narrowed eyes. Not his soft-looking lips. Nothing, you remind yourself.

A cocky smile grows on his face like he can hear everything you’re thinking, and your heart drops into your stomach. Can he?

“Who would you like revenge on?” His honey voice reaches your ears. “Lover? Family? Foe?”

Blinking a couple times, you look away from his somewhat accurate guesses. Curiously, you ask, “I’m guessing I’m not the only one?”

A musical laugh falls from the figure. “Humans are such fickle creatures. The need for instant gratification always weighs out intelligence. You all want things you can’t have, and the desperate ones are always idiotic enough to summon my kind to get it.”

You look at the ground in shame for a moment. You’re quite clearly in the last category, and the fact that the demon is the one pointing out you’re an idiot is a special kind of irony.

“My boyfriend and best friend.”

The demon’s eyebrows raise in interest. “Cheated, did they?”

Your eyes trail up to his as you confirm, and he shrugs his shoulders. “You’re not the first, and you won’t be the last.”

Letting out a shaky breath, you ask, “So, what will you do?”

“That depends on you. Are you willing to pay the price to get revenge?”

For some reason, it never dawned on you that you’d get this far. You never even considered what the demon would want in return.

“What’s the price, and what will you do?”

“I’ll make their lives a living hell. Make them think they’ve gone crazy and that someone is after them until they descend into absolute madness and lose their faculties.”

You consider if that’s what you want for them. You want them to pay for what they did – to suffer – but you stupidly never truly considered what you wanted to happen. You went into this entire thing half-cocked like an idiot. Just as the demon said.

“For your soul,” the demon finishes.

It feels like the breath is stolen from your lungs as your eyes wildly meet the demons. The price is your soul? To get revenge? No. No way. You’ll drag their names through social media before you sell your damn soul to a demon.

“No.”

He cocks a brow at you. “No?”

“The price is too high. I’m not selling you my soul.”

The demon’s eyes grow hard as he stares at you. It’s like you can almost see the fire burning behind the blackness.

“Are you telling me you’ve summoned me here only to refuse me?” He growls at you, causing fear to spike in your heart.

“I guess so.”

The demon lets out a small laugh before it turns into a louder one.

“You think you can deny me?” He demands as he steps out of the pentagram, completely walking over the protection circle you made. You gasp and quickly back away from him. “You think your stupid little protection stones are going to stop me? Child, you do not know who I am or what I can do, but tonight, you’ll experience it firsthand.”

It shifts back into its original, demonic form, and you back away as it advances on you, tripping over any and everything. Tears stream down your face as it nears, and you realize the horrible mistake you’ve made. Any attempts to scream are dashed because fear has paralyzed your vocal cords, and once you hit the wall behind you and are trapped between a counter and a chair, you know this is the end.

Its clawed hand grips your throat, cutting off your air supply as it leans in close to your face. “The price of summoning me is a soul, so you were never walking away from this. Only now, I won’t do a single thing to your boyfriend and friend. The only one here who will be punished is you.”

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[prettygirlcore]

my name in yellow hearts - jung subin

a/n: we love that sad shit. i also have absolutely no reason why i used subin, i just love hurting my boy :,)

also also: subin’s texts to the reader are italicized and the reader’s texts to subin are bolded. thank you :]

to 💛binnie💛: hey you!

subin’s phone buzzed, startling him. he was in the middle of hanging out with his friends, seungwoo was going on about... something that the others apparently found funny... but he was zoned out for a good ten minutes at least. he smiles when he sees your name, though, surrounded by sunflowers that you placed when you stole his phone. he doesn’t ever want to change it. despite how he doesn’t usually like to put emojis in people’s contacts, he can’t bring himself to dislike yours.

to 🌻y/n🌻: hey? what’s up?

to 💛binnie💛: what’s up? what’s up??!? i’ll tell you what’s up!!!

to 🌻y/n🌻: ???

to 💛binnie💛: idk man i think the ceiling? but there’s also the sky??? :/

to 💛binnie💛: but also!! you said you were going to meet me at the ice cream shop at 2!!!!

was it already 2? did he really waste away the day daydreaming about you? subin checked the time.

2:17.

shit.

to 🌻y/n🌻: oh my god i’m sorry i lost track of time with the boys i’ll be right over

to 💛binnie💛: ://

to 💛binnie💛: hmmm well i’m still mad at you!!!

to 💛binnie💛: but i’ll forgive you if you buy my ice cream…

subin chuckled. you were easy to win over with free food.

to 🌻y/n🌻: i was going to anyways

to 💛binnie💛: i know you were!!! you’re a sweetie pie and you always pay for me!

to 💛binnie💛: but idk i can’t be mad at your cute lil face 🥺🥺🥺

subin’s heart clenched. he couldn’t think of how to reply to that. you did this so often, but every time it felt like the first. you so often made little offhand comments that made his heart flutter, just to refuse to do anything about it whenever he brings it up. at this point he just has to pretend to ignore them because he knows your feelings go back and forth so quick-

to 💛binnie💛: bin??

to 🌻y/n🌻: i’m on my way don’t worry i’ll be there in 10

to 💛binnie💛: oh you had me worried for a second!!

to 💛binnie💛: you can't just leave me hanging like that!!!!

do you even realize how hypocritical you're being? he leaves you on read for a minute today and tomorrow you’ll leave him on read for days or until you decide he’s worth your time again.

to 🌻y/n🌻: sorry y/n

to 💛binnie💛: it’s ok binnie, just get here quickly. run like the wind!!!

to 🌻y/n🌻: y/n i love you but you will not get me to run.

god why did he say that? i mean, he can play that off as platonic, right? surely you won’t take it wrong and assume he’s actually in love with you… which he is.

to 💛binnie💛: hmmm…

to 💛binnie💛: what if i gave you a kiss? if you get here in 5 instead of 10?

ok so his feet may hate him in a couple hours but he’s sprinting.

to 💛binnie💛: lol jk that probably wouldn’t motivate you………

to 💛binnie💛: just get here whenever you can, kk?

you’re never going to stop playing with his heart, are you?

to 🌻y/n🌻: yes yes i’m coming

:(((

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[felixstarry-freckles]

what if i wrote a social media au... if i did write said au would you guys want Choi Bomin or Jung Subin as the male lead??

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[nomsejun]

can i request a subin Hogwarts au :) thank youuu

I wrote some general headcanons, I hope you like it^^

First of all, he’s a Slytherin (/Gryffindor but we’ll go with Slytherin for now)

Also a pureblood.

His family is one of those old pureblood families that despise muggles and mudbloods.

He didn’t think much about it but now that he’s acquainted with many mudbloods at Hogwarts, he finds himself wondering why wizards seem to hate them so much.

He doesn’t get it at all, like they’re the same??? Some of them are more talented than purebloods, some of them not, it doesn’t really matter.

Actually gets very interested in the muggle world and goes as far as to take muggle studies.

Gets very sparkly eyed and fascinated by everything especially when in his last year, they learned about electricity.

Often saves muggle borns from bullying when he sees one.

Many kids tried to bully him for sympathizing with them but you don’t just bully Jung Subin.

Very talented in curses and charms plus has a killer glare, nobody has a chance against him.

Absolutely sucks at potions and everything related to them.

Barely passes the class and was poisoned multiple times both by his classmates and himself.

Explosions happened...

It's funny because he’s this very soft and cute boy that really doesn’t look like a Slytherin but there are some people who know and they either became his loyal servants or avoid him as much as possible.

Loved by most girls, especially popular among muggle borns for obvious reasons.

His Patronus is a black cat (it’s black I don’t care that it’s a ghosty thing) and some students swear that it brings misfortune to whoever looks into its eyes. Maybe it’s true, maybe it’s not :3

Really loves Quidditch but isn’t a member of the team because he was too shy to try.

Finally joins the team in his last two years (after his seniors’ continuous bothering and pressuring) and becomes one of the best seekers ever.

Never became a prefect but he’s best friends with the prefects of all houses so basically, he has more power than any other student.

He doesn’t abuse his power, though, mostly because he’s not even aware how much power he has but also because he’s nice.

He WILL snap if you betray or hurt him or his friends and makes you regret all of your life choices so be careful.

You really do not want him as your enemy.

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[sunnysubinnie]

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❝ <수빈스타그램> ❞ =•200725•=

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i woke up in the middle of the night so i got up later than usual and m a little sleepy... but during that, i made friends and got a family!🥺💜🐣 mama and dad made me weaaaaaaallly happy! i hope to meet the whole family soon ^w^

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[ak-fantasies]

A Fairy Tale Gone Wrong

a/n: Hi, I’m here with my very first chapter au! I hope you can enjoy it!

Jihyo (OC) x Subin Victon

They made a promise to find each other. They promised to say together even after they’ve been captured by the curse. Sent to the future, she set out to find him and somehow get back to their time. But he has forgotten. The curse erased his memory.

Chapter 1

Jihyo held onto Subin tightly.

“I’m scared.” She whispered, hiding her face in his chest. He comforted her as they laid in the cave they found. Everything happened about a week ago. Jihyo’s sister had casted a spell that is deadly, no one knows what is going to happen. All Subin and Jihyo could do was hide.

A week ago

About a week ago Jihyo was set to marry a prince to help her kingdom. Well, actually it was her sister, Jimin. However, Jimin didn’t want to marry someone she didn’t like/love. Jihyo offered to be married for her kingdom. To prepare the wedding, Jihyo’s parents went to the other kingdom to plan the wedding. That is when she met Prince Subin. Jihyo fell in love, but so did her sister. Her sister then suddenly begged her father and Jihyo to let her marry the prince. Jihyo’s father had always given Jimin everything, so he agreed. Jihyo reluctantly agreed. Thus ending up with the two kingdoms rearranging the marriage.

Jihyo had wandered around the garden when she spotted Prince Subin. She looked at him with awe as he was so handsome and charming. He noticed her as she quickly hid away and walked away.

As she turned the corner, she bumps into someone and falls down.

“You should watch where you’re going, Princess.” A voice spoke. Jihyo looks up to see Subin in front of her.

“Sorry.” She replied. He reaches out a hand, offering her help to stand up. Jihyo takes his hands. “Thank you..”

“What are you doing here Princess?” He asked, giving her a smile.

“Uh. I was just walking around the palace.” She gave a nervous chuckle. He chuckled at her nervousness.

“Princess Jihyo, I don’t like that fact that my father had to suddenly tell me, ’Son, you’re not marrying Princess Jihyo, but Princess Jimin.’ Did I make you nervous?” He leans in closer. Jihyo’s breath hitches.

“No. My sister simply decided that she wanted to marry you.” Jihyo replied honestly.

“Princess. You seem to be disappointed.” He held her wrist and pulled her closer.

“Your Highness… This is rather inappropriate.” She stated and he lets her go.

“Your honesty seems to show your sister’s faults.” Subin turns to look at his advisors.

“I’m not understanding, your highness,” Jihyo answered and Subin replied with a chuckle.

“Princess Jihyo, you are being summoned by your father.” A maid comes up. She simply looks at Subin before gesturing the maid lead her to her father.

Subin smiled to himself. Before the arranged marriage, Subin had met Jihyo. Blissful memories of her flowed through his mind. He had made the decision to marry her the next time he returned to her kingdom, but he was blessed by this arranged marriage. Jihyo interested Subin. She was kind and thoughtful of her kingdom. She wanted the best for her people. Definitely would make a wonderful queen. When he was told that she was his bride, he jumped for joyful internally. However, a couple of days they come into the kingdom, his father informed that they changed the bride. He was not going to let that happen. After seeing Jihyo, he wanted her even more.

-

Jihyo quickly ran to see her father there with her sister. Her sister had just cried.

“Father?” Jihyo was confused as her father stood up.

“What did you do Jihyo?” Her father asked in a serious tone. She was confused.

“I do not understand.”

“Jihyo. Your sister dreamed of this wedding.” Her father continued. Jihyo slowly put the piece together but she still asked.

“Father I do not understand what’s happening.” She said. Her father was confused.

“They asked to keep the marriage as you and the prince. Did you not do this?” Her father asked and she shook her head.

“Father, I assure you I knew nothing about this,” Jihyo said as her sister ran out.

“Then this is simply their wish. I will talk to your sister about this.” Her father said, realizing that it was the wishes of the kingdom. He could not risk this to fail as he was trying to help their kingdom prosper once again. Jihyo sat down and just thought about it all. The kingdom wanted to keep the arranged marriage between her and Subin.

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