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seawherethesunsets · 2 years

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[re: cheer up]

I thought Yoomin was dead. I loved her scenes before she actually showed up. The scene where she gets hit by the light and the scene where (in ep1 or ep2) Jung Woo goes to his office, sees her, the sound of squeaky door and boom she gets hit again... I loved the edit of these two. In terms of suspense, these two and the ending of ep1 were great to me (sound effects and video editing were good👍) and made me excited about the potential death issue. But not anymore. Now I'm unexcitedly waiting for immature/jealous villain(s) to be revealed so that we can move on. :D

Romance is a bit rushed, too. I wasn't comfortable with the captain taking her out to for a drink as an apology (I loved how she was staring at him on the bus stop tho~~~). I'd be totally okay if there was no romance. I think he is fine as a captain and being so already inspires Dae Yi a lot. Crush is cute, too. Finally she has something that flutters her heart-- other than food and money. Mutual feelings would follow a bit later. But now they're at it, I want to see Jung Woo to fully accept and have feelings, I'm curious~~

I'm also curious about how he will handle the policy issue. Please, writers, don't make it boring.

About Dae Yi's brother... Wow, he is a hidden gem :D Hope to see him more! My guess is that she had a call from her mother about his brother and she rushed outside for him (though she didn't look much stressed when Jung Woo finally found her). We'll see tomorrow.

There are too many jealous and immature people in this drama, it gets boring. Especially, Min Jae. The character doesn't have to be made this annoying. I feel upset about it. He probably will a have ~redemption~ through socializing and receiving love etc. But yeah, still boring.

The twins! I like So Yoon, her random comments and English! :D She also looks like she needs a bit more socializing like Min Jae (but doesn't throw tantrums -_-). I can't wait to see more about her story.

See, there is a lot to discuss!

Buddyyyyyyyyy 🌻😘

look at you going off with all the details. obviously you pay more attention and use more brains than me and I love that for you! I'm just watching it, head empty lolol. First off , thank you for all these cos it does reminded me of scenes that I put behind the back of my head.

That first 2 eps of showing yoomin and the spooky vibes got me but then they keep saying she never contacted so I was like oh she's not dead yet and knew she was gonna appear somehow to either be added for suspense or the boring route would be to be a love rectangle now (?) lmao.

I think the romance part is okay for me, pace wise haha. We know jungwoo doesnt like her in that way yet, he cares and worries for her a lot. So yes! curious to see how he'll embrace it when he's sure he likes her likes her hehehe. generally im not that fond of the drinking culture there, but it is their culture and seems like drinking solves all issues in dramas hahha.

Same! I think she received a call from her mom about her brother injured, nothing too serious since she was calm when jungwoo found her. but i wanna know her brother's story! hope they showed more. we have 16 eps more than ample time lol.

Minjae is a petty child, sunbae is annoying hahahha i am curious to know who is the suspicious person tho. But I hope it's not dragged half heartedly till the very end. i dont have high hopes, i just wish it would stay fun until then.

The twins are cute! very rare for a drama to make sure every character they introduced to have a nice coverage of their arcs :\ so we'll see~~

#ask #anon #cheer up #❤️❤️❤️

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singulardivinity-blog · 5 years

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Enchanted (Part Two)

Enchanted Part Two (uploaded 14.07.19)

Characters: Witch!Y/N, Physician!Namjoon, Herbalist!Seokjin, Knight!Jungkook, Knight!Hoseok, King!Taehyung, Servant!Jimin, King’s Adviser!Yoongi. Paring: Taehyung x Y/N, tiny bit of Jungkook x Y/N, Namjoon x Seokjin Genre: Fantasy, Romance Words: 1.8k Warnings: Bullying and sexual harassment is mentioned, very briefly by two characters although there is no explicit display of either. Do not read if these topics may upset you. Parts: [2] / Read Part One Masterlist

-> Y/N becomes a maid for the esteemed Sir Hoseok and catches the eye of Sir Jungkook, causing rumor to fly throughout the kingdom. Y/N gets into an uncomfortable situation with the younger knights and meets Jimin.

I stayed with Seokjin and Namjoon for two weeks before we mutually decided that I needed to find work, my insistent boredom getting the best of me until I had rearranged every book and bottle in their house at least four times over. That and it was getting harder for me to stay there without arousing suspicion. In Eondan’s small and undiversified population, infrequencies such as the extra food and feminine clothing that Namjoon was bringing home for me became very obvious to the watchful townspeople.

In hopes of dismissing the newfound rumours, Namjoon took me to the palace with him under the guise that I was his cousin and it was relatively easy to find work as maid to the many additions to the growing knighthood, both due to Namjoon’s popularity and trust around the kingdom, and the sheer demand for domestic assistance.

I began working for Sir Hoseok, a humble man and well respected among the knights, whose cheery laugh and natural kindness often made me forget that I was working for him, not with.

Hoseok was older and more experienced among the knights and frequently sought by the King to attend meetings. According to Namjoon they had known each other since they were children and were both friends alongside co-workers and I felt proud to be the maid for such an important member of the kingdom.

However, I was brutally reminded of my contempt position each time one of the other knights requested my assistance. While Hoseok was away I was required to attend to any concerns of the wider and less reputable knighthood, under his very loose description of “helping my friends is helping me.”

Relatively speaking the knights weren’t that bad, although their often inconsiderate nature became exhausting; they were petty, lazy and often used the maid’s attention to flirt and tease.

There was one knight I couldn’t get rid of, trailing alongside me while I cleaned Hoseok’s armour and amusing me while I awaited the knights’ needs. Jungkook was much younger than Hoseok, although well known for his talent in physical combat. Jungkook had good intentions, unlike the other knights he would often offer to assist in my chores, carrying heavy baskets and scolding the others if they asked too much of me, although his insistence to trail me became distracting with his increasingly humiliating attempts at flirting.

His constant presence also arose many questions about the true nature of our relationship and gossip of the physician’s cousin and her knight became increasingly popular following me around as I did my chores. What business had a serving girl with a knight? What could he possibly see in you?

Inevitably, when Seokjin asked about the rumours, I assured him no such thing was happening, I would not abuse my position and sleep with a knight. Although, I understood the commonality of the occurrence, along with Jungkook’s reputation, and I couldn’t help feel guilty with the possibility that I had caught his eye.

I met the short, mousy Jimin during one of my many attempts at hiding from the onslaught of these rumours, crouching behind a standing set of amour as I sheltered myself from the crude jeers that followed me as a group of young and experienced knights jeered upon my solitary arrival to the training grounds.

Hoseok and Jungkook were both out hunting with the King, an unusually rare occurrence since the death of the King’s father, and I was left to attend to more general knightly duties under Hoseok’s orders. These chores consisted of nothing strenuous, only assisting the amateur knights in their training regime by offering water and keeping them company throughout the extensive schedules, which I was far from complaining about.

However unlike previous times when the young knights regaled playfully around the maid’s post, teasing each of us until flustered, they seemed particularly intrigued by the possibility of a maid sleeping with a high profile soldier.

Under normal circumstances, Jungkook would never be too far away if any of them became too much to handle, his cheerful personality vanishing and an intimidating iciness overtaking his usually soft features if any of them dared try and touch me. His over-protectiveness towards me in contrast to the other maids only fuelled the trainees’ torments, as they found much more excitement in pissing him off, and I was often quickly forgotten as they wrestled and argued in retaliation.

I never thought I would be grateful of Jungkook’s possessive nature until I discovered that without his constant watchful eye, the young knights pestering would significantly increase.

This led to my current predicament, three particular boys taunting and chasing me until I couldn’t protest any longer and I decided to hide in an unlocked storage unit off the armoury.

The unit was more like an undersized walk in broom cupboard, holding cleaning equipment and only being used by members of staff. As I crouched atop the cold concrete, my mind wandered to the obscenities that shadowed me wherever I went. I wasn’t stupid, I knew what the townspeople whispered as I passed, how the young male shopkeepers and budding gallants’ eyes watched me with both hunger and disgust.

I heard soft rustling and sucked in a gasp, praying against all odds that I had not been found. It was not until after my initial anxiety dissipated and I attempted to slow my burning heart rate, that I noticed the quiet whimpers, almost inaudible, on the other side of my retreat.

I peeked above the chest plate I had hastily taken refuge behind and gasped as I watched the small brunette rub his eyes, his lips quivering as he held back distressed sobs.

My mind began to wander to the state of the room, it was cluttered and dusty and in attempts to clear my gradually stifling throat I sneezed, earning a shocked choke as the boy whipped around to face me, his cheeks puffy and lips pouted. I recoiled, realising my immediate mistake as ducked quickly in a poor attempt at concealing myself.

“Who’s there?” The boy gasped as he furiously rubbed at his face, only succeeding in inflaming the flush of his cheeks further.

“What are you doing in here? How did you get in here? This room is only used by King Taehyung’s servants.”

That would explain the underuse of the room and its small interior in comparison the cavalry’s general armoury; the king’s private storage unit had no need for larger repository as most of his valuables would be in his chambers. However it did not explain why it was unlocked, surely something so important would be kept under lock and key?

I slowly stood up, brushing the dust off my skirt and scratched at an imaginary itch crawling its way across my neck.

“I didn’t know,” I shrugged and his eyes widened at my confession.

“Who are you?” He snapped.

“Y/N. I’m Sir Hoseok’s maid. I didn’t know I wasn’t allowed in here, the door was already open and I assumed no one else would be in here. Who are you?”

“Park Jimin. I’m the king’s valet.”

He stood up fully and I took a moment to properly observe him. He had a petite frame from years of labour, manservant to the king came with my physical responsibilities, and although short, still taller than me. His brown hair sat slightly disheveled from the insistent tugging he engaged in while crying and his eyes and face were still blotched from tears. My heart heaved at the sight and I felt an overwhelming urge to hug him.

“I said, what are you doing in here?” Jimin puffed, exasperation coating his features as he repeated himself.

Trying to think of a reasonable excuse I decided that it was probably best to tell him the truth. Besides he had reasons for being in here too and I could easily use them against him if I needed to. Although judging by his softening expression I figured he was much kinder than his initial attempt at defense and for some reason, I trusted the look in his eyes.

“I-I was hiding,” I stuttered as I felt my face heat with embarrassment.

“From who?’

“Some of the knights I am supposed to assist today were speaking inappropriately towards me. Usually it wouldn’t be much of a problem because I’d be with Sir Hoseok but he’s with the king today and I got really frightened by what they were saying and-“ I cut myself off.

“You didn’t know what else to do?” Jimin finished bowing forward slightly and alleviating my discomfort.

“I understand. If I could only count the amount of times I’ve been on the end of a knights’ torment,” He paused before clearing his throat.

“Uh that’s actually why I’m in here now too.” He stopped and I waited expectantly for an explanation. He stepped forward and shook my hand, bowing his head slightly, and I realised he wasn’t going to continue.

Sensing his discomfort, I hastily changed the subject, asking him about his responsibilities as manservant to the king and how he had been given such a position. He avidly described his work and I soon found myself giggling at his blatant admiration for the King’s Adviser, Yoongi, gushing about the man enthusiastically, and when I finally pointed it out, he flushed a brighter scarlet then when I had found him crying. I told him stories of my childhood growing up with Seokjin in the forest, my position as Sir Hoseok’s maid and then my eventual predicament with Jungkook and the other knights.

Jimin was understanding and empathetic as I recounted my near capture by smugglers trying to enter the city and I had to hold myself back from revealing my true identity.

As the day wore out, Jimin and I stood to leave and await both the King, Sir Hoseok and Sir Jungkook’s arrival, slowly making our way across the elaborate gardens towards the gate that kept the palace separate from the rest of the kingdom. As we crossed the cobbled pathways Jimin turned to me, his fingers rubbing at the nape of his neck self-consciously.

“I’m sorry I was so harsh earlier, I didn’t expect anyone to be in there and I freaked out at being caught crying. I hope I didn’t upset you. I can’t imagine what you’ve been through today,” He smiled sheepishly and I found myself reciprocating it naturally. He looked much more content now, calm and physically relaxed as he heard my response.

“Don’t apologise Jimin, it’s not your fault anyway. It was lovely meeting you, even under these circumstances.” We turned back towards the elegant gateway as the King and his distinguished knights appeared at the entrance, their capes billowing around them as the rode towards us.

hat was the first time I ever saw King Taehyung.

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