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#omg kai's face reveal
karatekels · 11 days
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It's heeeeere!
I wasn't planning on a face reveal for this blog, but I think a signature from TIG himself warrants an exception!
Edit: TIG liked my tweet of this picture so he has officially seen my smug-ass face gloating about this lmao
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mouschiwrites · 6 months
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Omg i Live your writing sm ❤️❤️
I would love to like have a ninjago Kai x fem/reader okay so basically it’s like a good friend of Lloyd in school and they do everything together but Kai has like a crush kn her since idk a year (like pretty long) and Kai’s jealous so he tried to be friends with her but she disagrees (not in his face but she’s like idk how to explane but she like doesn’t really talks to him and everything uk?) but he doesn’t know she has a crush on him too and is too shy to speak to him . But one time she told Lloyd and Lloyd knew Kai loves her too so she like make a date without them knowing idk just like Kai and Lloyd were suppose to meet at the same time as Lloyd and y/n and Lloyd then says to them both he doesn’t have any time so they do sth together and then like it’s a love story u can think of sth here 🫶🏼
Yes ofc!! We need more innocent schemes from Lloyd in this world
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Ninjago - Lloyd Sets You Up with Kai
You closed your locker, nearly jumping out of your skin to find that someone had been waiting behind its door.
Spiky brown hair with warm eyes and a little smirk, you’d recognize hum anywhere. It was Kai Smith, a boy in your grade. You certainly knew about him, but you’d never actually spoken. Perhaps that was why your heart raced nervously at his alarmingly close proximity.
“Hey,” he greeted you.
“Um, hi.” You walked past him, eager to dodge the uncomfortable encounter.
That was weird…
The weirdness didn’t end there. Almost every day after that, Kai would try to talk with you. You didn’t understand why he was so interested; frankly, you were skeptical of his motives. So, you avoided him as best as you could. Luckily you had your friend Lloyd to use as an excuse to leave him.
“Hey, you got any plans for lunch today?”
“I’m sitting with my friend Lloyd.”
You didn’t stay long enough to see the disdain on his face at the mention of that name. Nor did you see his harsh glares at the two of you from across the cafeteria throughout the entire lunch period.
“Hey, you’re friends with Kai, right?”
Lloyd nodded, more focused on shoveling rice into his mouth at the moment.
“Do you know why he keeps trying to talk to me?”
Lloyd froze. His eyes bulging as they locked on his tray in shock. He did, indeed, know why Kai was trying to talk with you. But that wasn’t his secret to tell. Even though you were best friends, Lloyd was loyal to all of his buddies, and he’d never reveal their secrets.
“I mean, I guess I wouldn’t mind if he was trying to get close to me… he is pretty cute, and I’d be lying if I said I didn’t have a little crush on him, but…” You shook your head, cheeks going a little pink. “I’m way too shy for this.”
Too shy, eh? Lloyd thought to himself mischievously. We’ll see what we can do about that.
A couple days later, a sunny Saturday, Lloyd invited you to the arcade. Naturally you agreed, so you met up at his place and headed down together.
Arriving at the arcade, you were perplexed as Lloyd began to wave eagerly. Scanning the area, you spotted the person giving a corresponding wave. Your heart dropped. Spiky brown hair, warm eyes, a little smirk. Kai.
“What’s he doing here?” You whispered hastily to Lloyd before Kai could get within listening range.
“I invited him. It’ll be fine, you’ll see.”
“Hey Lloyd! I, uh, I didn’t know you invited Y/n, too.”
“I guess I forgot to tell you,” Lloyd replied innocently. “Oops.”
Then, with an exaggerated expression of shock, Lloyd whipped out his phone. “Ack! Speaking of forgetting, I totally spaced on my fish’s funeral! Oh, man, it’s in ten minutes! Sorry guys, I really gotta go. You two should have fun together though; don’t let me ruin a good date—er, hangout!”
You both stood dumbstruck as Lloyd hurried out of the arcade.
“Lloyd doesn’t even have a fish,” you grumbled.
“Yeah, and since when does he forget to tell me who he’s bringing to hangouts?”
You shook your head. Clearly he had some sort of scheme afoot, and you were determined to figure it out. In the meantime, though…
“Um, so… what kind of games do you like?” Kai glanced nervously at you.
“I like the racing game they have here,” you responded automatically, forgetting your shyness for half a second. You felt your face heat up when Kai smiled at you, taking your hand and leading you to the machine.
“I knew you had good taste in games.”
“This is something you’ve thought about?”
Kai took one of the two seats on the machine, and in the dim glow from the screen you could see him blushing. “I think about you a lot.”
Unsure of what to say to that, you took the place next to him. You played several rounds, becoming more and more disappointed in yourself as your performance declined. Kai’s words just wouldn’t stop echoing in your mind. You were distracted.
Little did you know that Kai was in a similar state. Why did I say that? He kept asking himself. Stealing fleeting glances at you only further declined his abilities.
“You guys suck at this game,” a child’s voice came from behind you after yet another round. “Let someone with actual talent have a turn.”
You both chuckled awkwardly, scrambling off the machine to let the kid have his turn.
“I’m normally not that bad,” you defended yourself as you browsed the other games.
“Me neither.”
“I guess being with you just made me nervous.”
“I make you nervous?”
“N-not in a bad way! Not in a bad way at all…”
“Does this make you nervous?” Kai brushed his hand against yours as you walked, making you look down with wide eyes.
“I don’t know. Does this make you nervous?” In a sudden bold gesture, you locked pinkies with him.
You could practically see his brain buzzing. “No. Actually, that’s quite nice.”
You looked away with a shy smile, certain that your face was as red as a barn.
It was several hours before Lloyd contacted you next. He said that the funeral (which you both doubted was real) was taking way too long and that you should head home without him.
“This was nice, Kai. I guess I’ll head home now.”
“A lady like yourself? Alone? At night? No way. I’ll walk you home.”
Too flustered to decline the offer, you let him escort you home. You weren’t ungrateful; no, this just meant that you got to spend more time with him. He had proven to be fantastic company in the arcade, and you were eager to see more of him in the future.
“Well, this is my place.” You turned to face Kai, wishing you could prolong the moment for much longer.
“I’ll see you at school on Monday.”
Monday seemed an eternity away. A lightbulb abruptly illuminated in your mind. “Here, just take my number.”
You exchanged numbers, finally bidding each other goodbye with promises of texting in the morning.
You flopped onto your bed, singing in dreamy disbelief. Did that really just happen? Did you really just finally befriend your crush?
A buzz from your phone confirmed it. It was from Kai.
Tonight was fun. Can’t wait to see you again :)
It took everything in you not to squeal as you kicked your feet aggressively. It was real after all!
That night, you both dreamed of futures filled with flowers and kisses, hand-holding and her/him.
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Thank you for this awesome request! And thanks for reading, take care guys <33
(divider by saradika)
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w3bgrl · 30 days
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happy 6 years w/ skz!
in celebration of stray kids 6 years of worldwide domination; the grand reveal of billie’s skzoo character, hamda! round-cheeked and ready for a snack, hamda was designed with juyeon’s hamster-like features and panda-like demeanor in mind. feel free to offer her a warm welcome and any bamboo you have on hand. <3
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by clicking the ‘read more’ button below you can indulge in a word from kai + a sneak peek at the timelapse!
🩰: fellow stay! can you believe it’s already been 6 years with skz? honestly, i can’t. as a stay since the survival show it has been truly incredible to watch our boys grow from mere teenagers following their dreams to worldwide artists with a full no-skip discography. i can say without a doubt that these 6 years have been made bearable, at the very least, with the talents and personalities of these 8 special members. at this point they feel more like old friends than idols who don’t even know i exist (sounds very parasocial oops) and i owe my utmost gratitude to them for continuously keeping me afloat during the hard times in life. looking back on this journey, i honestly wish i could go back to the beginning and do it all over again; back to brace-faced jeongin and tiny baby binnie. from the bottom of my heart i truly adore stray kids and (if you’re still reading) it seems you do too! so i want to say, genuinely, sincerely, thank you for supporting me in my personal expression of love for this amazing group, and thank you for helping stray kids get to the point they’re at now! i hope to create more happy memories both here as w3bgrl and in my personal life as a stay, and i can’t wait to see what the future holds for the boys! here’s to 6 more!
^^ whew yikes was that cringe? sorry lol i feel very sentimental in my old age (im literally turning 20) but once again, thank you for supporting my endeavors! i appreciate every single interaction from you all and literally giggle and kick my feet in the air whenever i check my notifs. all that being said, please let me know what you think of hamda! i am the furthest thing from a digital artist and struggle a lot with drawing and painting, so this was a bit of a daunting task! i’m very happy with how she turned out despite the obvious home-made look to her and i hope you do, too! let me know if there are any tweaks you would make to help her read a little more ‘hamster’ or really any other comments you have for me! the timelapse of this process is down below if you’re interested, and for the third (?) time, thank you! i love you personally (🫵 you) and i love stray kids <3
you’re still reading? wtf omg do you have a crush on me or something 🤭
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butterfluffy · 2 years
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OMG OMG JWNIFNWOFNSKNFIWNS HEYYA NICE 2 MEET YA (*˘︶˘*).。*♡ IM IN LOVE W/ UR WORKS, & U LIKE BIG MOM'S CHILDREN? AHHHH EJFNKSNFKSMFISNKFNDJDBD ♡(> ਊ <)♡
THIS, THIS 1 OMG IM IN LOVE JWNIFNWOFMSOFNWJFN (。・//ε//・。) 4give me 4 the sudden caps lock talk NWJFBEINFKENDJEBD (´∩。• ᵕ •。∩`) May i req romantic, separate, & FLUFFY HCS 4 KATAKURI, CRACKER, & BRÛLÉE W/ GN!S/O? NWNFIBWKFNSJFB ♡(ӦvӦ。) S/O loves 2 kiss all over their face in private place (ESPECIALLY THEIR SCAR(S)) NAJFNEKNFKWNSJDNKSN) (๑♡⌓♡๑)
NWKFNWOFMOSNF LEMME GIVE U A KISS & A HUG, THX A LOT (●♡∀♡)
“kiss kiss, fall in love!”
⠀⠀ੈ♡˳· you are undeniably doting over your lover, obvious by the way you shower their scarred face with kisses all the time, definitely causing your lover to fall even more in love with you.
⠀⠀➧ fluff | c. katakuri, c. cracker, c. brûlée (separate) × gn!reader | headcanons + scenarios
⠀⠀➧ warnings — none! maybe a bit of swearing...! mistakes may be present though.. so do ignore them, thanks!
⠀⠀➧ requests are open! do send some requests for me to write!
⠀⠀꒰ 🍨 ꒱ notes: HEYOOO, YES YES, I LOVE BM'S CHILDREN, AWEJKDXKEN EDFRODOVOT [*/kisses and hugs u back. 😍😍💋💋💋
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CHARLOTTE KATAKURI
with an s/o who loves to kiss his face—especially his scar!
kisses? on his face? the scar on his face? yes, yes please. 🥺💗💗💗
at first, i think katakuri would be shy over it, like, not wanting you to kiss his face, even more the scar on it because he doesn't want to scare you.
but when you told him, “kata, please let me kiss your face, i don't care if you have a scar on it, i still love you no matter what you look like under that scarf of yours.” “..oh.”
he then melts like a mochi under fire.
because for the first time, someone loves him despite his imperfections.
though in public, pda with him isn't like behind closed doors. 😮💨
it'd be just holding hands, and if you ever kiss him, or he kisses you, it'll be on the hand or cheeks only.
BUT BEHIND CLOSED DOORS, dzamn bae, kiss him, hug him, hold him, HE'S FINE WITH IT. 😫👌 especially kissing! kiss him all over!
his favorite spot for you to kiss him is ofc, his face, his lips, and the scar he's hiding from almost everybody.
his love for you goes deeper everytime you make him feel that you love and appreciate his entirety. 😊💋
“katakuri, welcome back.” you greeted your lover who just came home from patrolling totto land, immediately walking towards him with your arms wide open, letting katakuri melt into your touch.
“mhm, yeah, i'm back, love..” he hums, slowly pulling away from your embrace, and knowing what's next, he then took his scarf off to reveal his face that you adore—peppering it with kisses, especially the scars he had always been insecure of, showering it all the love it deserves...
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CHARLOTTE CRACKER
with an s/o who loves to kiss his face—especially his scar!
mhhhmmm, mwah mwah's, yes, yes. 😚😚
cracker may act like he doesn't care about you adoring him so much, but it reality—
he loves it. so fucking much that he's willing to e n d anyone who dares kiss you, other than him. 😄
“cracker, come here and let me give you a kiss!” “huh? ‘kay.”
and yeah, he won't let you give him any affection in public, he has an image to maintain after all.
BUTTTTT, in private, GIVE HIM ALL YOUR LOVING‼️‼️😍
if you tell him that you love kissing his scar, or just show it to him by ofc, a sudden kiss on it—
he explodes.
falls in love all over again with you.
well, even more in love than he is with you now. 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰
“cracker, darling~” you cooed, taking the sweet commander's hand who's inside his biscuit armor and pulling him to an empty alley, stopping him from doing his work in watching around the chateau. “mhm, what is it? i gotta get back real quick there, darlin'..”
getting out of his armor, the tall male then stood in front of your smiling self that made him bend down to match your level, before kissing his entire face, from his forehead, nose, lips, and of course, his scar... “love you, cracker. now go back there before anyone notice that you aren't patrolling!” you chimed, pushing the now blushing male out of the alley..
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CHARLOTTE BRÛLÉE
with an s/o who loves to kiss her face—especially her scar!
she's a big fan of you kisses! 🥰
kiss her and she'll be quick to have her heart beat in great speed.
especially when you kiss the scar that stretches across her face, and her red nose!
still loves it though, might ask for more too. “y/n, hon? can i have mor—” “of course!” [*/pecks her face with kisses immediately.
gets really blushy and a bit shy after every kiss.
her inner child also shows if you give her forehead kisses. 😘😘💋
prefers you to give her all your affection somewhere private.
because she gets really shy if someone ever sees you two being so romantic. 👉👈
will ask you to enter mirror world with her if she ever wants to have some intimacy with you.
very in love with you, and it's completely obvious. 😩
entering the mirror world your lover is in, you then skipped towards her home with a big smile on your face, entering the house where brûlée is resting at. “ah, hon, hello—?” she greeted before being quickly cut off by you who landed your lips on her face, tracing her scar that you love.
“i love you brûlée, now let me love you, m'kay?” you hummed, embracing the tall woman who froze in place with a reddened face, causing you to snicker, kissing her once again..
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ventismacchiato · 1 year
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bu-buh bu-b-b-b-
KAI'S FACE 😍
hottest medical student!!! dont matter if you get eyebags by staying up (either writing fanfiction or actually studying 🤯), you still so pretty/hot
~ 🍥
the amount of scara med students ive seen 😭
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THE EYE BAGS COMMENT HELPP they r so bad bro 😭 u can kinda see em in my face reveal
omg thank u 🥺🫶 so sweet
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choccos-aaart · 3 months
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Astra vs the Polymorph #1 - A glimpse into the lives of class B-5!
DESCRIPTION: The crew's just chilling.
CHARACTERS: All of class B-5, polymorph
KEY WORDS: Comedy, survival "horror"
EXT. OUTER SPACE
A pod appears floating around in space. As it rotates, the pod reveals a hole on its surface, torn open by force.
SFX: Beep, beep…
NARRATOR: Danger. Do not attempt to open this pod. The creature inside is extremely hostile. It feeds off the human psyche, seeks out the deranged, the unbalanced and the emotionally crippled.
SFX:  Beep, beep…
INT. DINING ROOM.
Aries, Quitterie, and Yun-Hua play a game of cards. They are playing Lucky 9, gambling with a collection of shiny pebbles and rocks they found on a previous planet. Aries, with the most pebbles, is the banker. Funicia spectates.
ARIES: Who wants another card?
QUITTERIE: No thanks. My cards are too good for this dang game. I'm gonna beat all of you.
YUN-HUA: Hey-! Isn't it us against Aries...?
QUITTERIE: Oh right, yeah. Whoops.
ARIES: Hm. Quitterie, if you wanna be the banker next round, I'll let you.
QUITTERIE: That's what I've been saying this whole time! 
ARIES: Really?
QUITTERIE: OMG, yeah duh! How'd you not hear me?
ARIES: I mean, all your yapping sounds the same to me, tee-hee!
QUITTERIE: (Gasp!) O-M-G! You're so gonna pay for that!
ARIES: Alright! How about a deal? If the two of you beat me this round, you get to be banker.
YUN-HUA: 'Kay
QUITTERIE: What! That is so unfair!
ARIES: Ok! How about you Funi? Join us!
FUNICIA: Ok!
QUITTERIE: Um, let's not teach gambling to a fourth-grader.
ARIES: Aww, it's not like we're playing with real money so it's totally fine!
QUITTERIE: Alright, fine! But I'll add to the deal. (Smirks) If Funi beats all of us, I get to be the banker!
ARIES: (With mild sarcasm, except with her usual enthusiasm) Oh, you're not just getting Funi involved for your own gain, are you?
QUITTERIE: Alright, then Funi and I get to be bankers. How's that?!
ARIES: (Cheerfully) It's a deal! But we have to restart the round because Funi's with us now.
QUITTERIE: NOOO! 
INT. KITCHEN
Luca sits on a kitchen counter while Ulgar, gun in hand, stands in front of him. Luca seems enthusiastic. In the background, Kanata does his cleaning duties.
ULGAR: Lesson one.
LUCA: Man, oh man, this is so exciting! 
ULGAR: Shut up.
Ulgar holds out his hands as if he's about to clap.
ULGAR: Now hold your hands like that.
Luca holds up his hands.
ULGAR: Now clap.
Luca smiles doubtingly. He claps.
ULGAR: Faster.
Luca claps again, faster.
ULGAR: Now as fast as you can.
Luca hesitates then claps again with extra strength. But, before his hands could meet, Ulgar pulls his gun between them. Luca exclaims with astonishment.
ULGAR: Now you try.
Ulgar puts out his hands and starts clapping at random intervals. Luca stares confusedly.
LUCA: Hey what the hell! I don't know when you go!
Ulgar smirks.
ULGAR: That's just real life.
LUCA: C'mon man, I thought I asked you to teach me to shoot, not play red hands or something.
ULGAR: This is... serious. It's reflexes.
LUCA: Damn, you didn't even have this whole thing planned. Boo!
ULGAR: Reflexes are important!
LUCA: Yeah, whatever! ...Unless, this is just some excuse to spend some nice recreational time with your best friend. That's oddly sweet of you, Ulgar!
Ulgar's face turns slightly red.
ULGAR: Shut up! I'm teaching you to shoot.
LUCA: Then teach me to shoot, man! Where d'you get these lesson ideas from?
Ulgar doesn't say anything.
LUCA: ... So? 
ULGAR: ...Ugh. Forget it.
Kanata looks back from wiping the stovetop.
KANATA: No way! Ulgar, you're referencing a cowboy movie!
ULGAR: Shut up.
KANATA: Oh dude! I got some cool old westerns stored in a drive somewhere. We totally gotta watch them sometime!
ULGAR: Shut up!
LUCA: (To Kanata) Yeah, get back to cleaning!
KANATA: BRO! You guys are supposed to be helping us, too! You got time to lean, you got time to clean - now let's go boys!
He continues wiping the counter.
ULGAR: Hmph.
LUCA: "Us"? I thought you were doing everything yourself.
KANATA: Damn it, where's Charce?! Mr Perfect pretty-boy better not be checking out his reflection or somethin'
Charce carries a pile of dishes over to the sink.
CHARCE: What?
KANATA: Oh good! Thanks so much for the help!
INT. DINING ROOM
Aries, Qitterie, Yun-hua and Funicia continue playing Lucky 9.
ARIES: Uh-oh you guys~ My cards are looking kinda good!
QUITTERIE: I got crap cards... Gimme another card please!
YUN-HUA: Ohh... I would like another card too, please.
Aries tosses Yun-Hua and Quitterie a card each. Quitterie squints in disappointment. So does Yun-Hua.
FUNICIA: I'm happy with mine!
QUITTERIE: Are you sure you know what you're doing?
FUNICIA: Yup! I've seen you guys play so I'm sure I know enough
ARIES: Ok! Three, two, one, REVEAL!
Everyone tosses her cards on the table. Quitterie and Yun-Hua more shamefully than the rest.
QUITTERIE: Seven.
YUN-HUA: Ten...
ARIES: Six!
QUITTERIE: Hold on, did you say six? WHAAAAT!!!
ARIES: HA-AH-AH-Ah-AH-AH-AH-AH!!!
Quitterie shakes Yun-hua's shoulder with defeat and desparation.
QUITTERIE: GIIIRRRLLL! We cou'dve beaten Aries if you didn't ask for that other card!
YUN-HUA: Oh, I'm sorry! She just looked so confident, I wasn't so sure if I should've gambled or not...
ARIES: This is a bluffing game, silly! 
YUN-HUA: Aw...
QUITTERIE: Funi! How about you?
FUNICIA: Mine add up to twelve.
We see Quitterie on the floor, defeated. She sighs massively.
QUITTERIE: ...Yun-Hua, this is all your fault, so as a consequense, you gotta tell us a secret!
YUN-HUA: U-uh...
Quitterie sits up.
QUITTERIE: I'll make it easier for you! How about... Tell us something totally embarrassing you did when you were 13.
YUN-HUA: Oh gosh...
Aries, Quitterie, and even Funicia smile at Yun-Hua eagerly.
YUN-HUA: Oh… Ok…! Um…
She pauses for a moment. Suddenly…
YUN-HUA: Oh, I need to go to the bathroom…!
ARIES: Aww, what?
QUITTERIE: Nice excuse, girl! C’mon, let us hear it!
YUN-HUA: No, I’m serious! 
QUITTERIE: You’re trying to avoid answering, aren’t you?
YUN-HUA: I promise, I’m not trying to avoid anything! I’ll be right back.
ARIES: Really?
YUN-HIA: No, really!
QUITTERIE: Okay~
YUN-HUA: Besides…! I can’t think of anything right now, but maybe when I come back I’ll give you something good. Really! Okay?
QUITTERIE: Hah… Whatever you say. We’ll be waiting!
INT. CORIDOOR.
Zack, walks down the hallway. He notices Kanata. Over to Kanata, we see him dust off his pants.
KANATA: Whew! That was fun! (pause) Huh? Hey Zack!
ZACK: Kanata, I need to talk to you in private.
KANATA: ‘K!
INT. ZACK'S ROOM
Zack leads Kanata inside.
KANATA: So! Wussup?
ZACK: There appears to be a non-human life form aboard this ship.
KANATA: What?
ZACK: Our ship has been invaded by an alien.
KANATA: I know that but… What does it mean?
ZACK: I don’t know. However, it could be hostile so we must be alert.
KANATA: Alright! I’ll keep my eyes peeled from now on!
ZACK: Good. And so will I!
KANATA: We gotta let the others know. At a good time. When d’you think?
ZACK: Hm… Let’s see… In ten minutes from now, it should be-
A quiet, tense conversation can be heard from another room alerts Kanata and Zack.
??? (from another room): So you didn’t know I even came on this trip?
YUN-HUA (from another room): I’m s-sorry! I didn’t mean–
??? : Enough. I don’t want to hear another measly excuse from you.
KANATA: What n’ the… Someone’s talking down Yun-Hua…!
ZACK: But who?
YUN-HUA: (To ???) Oh… I’m really sorry!
KANATA: He doesn’t sound like anyone here. How…?
ZACK: I don’t know… Unless…
???: (to Yun-Hua) Stop apologising. Is this really how guilty you feel?
YUN-HUA: Y-yes…
ZACK: That is the alien…!
???: (To Yun-Hua) Just how guilty do you feel?
KANATA: Then we have to hurry! Let’s go!
YUN-HUA: (To ???) Awfully, awfully guilty…!
Kanata and Zack run in the direction of Yun-Hua’s voice.
???: (To Yun-Hua) INDEED, YOU DO!
Cut to: Kanata and Zack arrive at the scene. Yun Hua lies unconscious on the floor. 
TO BE CONTINUED...
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Hello there! I noticed you already wrote a scenario for eloping with Skeptic- now I’m curious how you’d write Kai eloping with his s/o especially with the melodrama of not even telling the ones he’s closest to like Pops or Chrono.
Maybe they’re extra surprised finding out Kai wanted to tie the knot with his partner after only dating him/her/them for a couple months too, and that Kai wanted to elope in secret because he didn’t want to be told by anyone in Shie Hassaikai that his relationship was moving to quickly 🫢🤫
(Omg bet! Half of me thinks he’d want something traditional for Pops to see but the other half of me feels like he would elope too)
~Eloping with Kai~
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headcanon|scenario|imagine|match-up
-Being with you awoken a fireball of emotions he didn’t know he could feel for another human being before. Things had quickly progressed from a first to eighth date and now a 2oth date. Pops didn’t question Kai was out of the house so often lately. He wanted to do so, but then he took a second to think about how the boy hadn’t be causing trouble like usual. Therefore, the old man dropped it and chalked it up to finding a new hobby or something. Little did he know that his troublemaker was in a relationship. 
-I don’t think he regrets or feels bad that the two of you are moving so quickly in the relationship. He cares a great deal about you and no matter how many articles he reads online about fast relationships crashing and burning, he doesn’t feel like his love for you will ever fade or cease to be as intense as now. In fact, he’s overjoyed (despite his usual stoic face) that you would choose each day to be with someone like him. He’s not the best person to be a partner. He’s germaphobic and still dealing with a lot of stuff, he only just recently revealed his face to you, and on top of that, he hadn’t made it past the hand-holding stage with you. He’s a frustrating man, barely patient and easily annoyed although he doesn’t show it very often. But you still choose him over anyone else. You chose the gang leader instead of the average civilian that could do so much better for you than him. He’s forever grateful to have you feel that way about him.
-Often jokes with you that it’s okay the two of you are moving so fast, and that he’s making up for lost time that he didn’t spend dating since he’s already 28 and this is his first relationship. 
-One day he finally decided to stop beating around the bush and take you as his forever. Part due to him having a crisis and wanting to settle down before 30, part due to him feeling like it’s okay to keep pushing along as long as the two of you agree on the pace, and also part due to how much he loved you. He’d already finally brought you home to meet the old man and the others, so he felt like it was finally time to go into the next step of the relationship. This man found the most expensive ring he could find to propose to you. He wouldn’t allow you to nag him about costs since the two of you agreed not to go with a big wedding and just elope. The idea of a traditional wedding flashed across his mind when the two of you were at the courthouse. Something he felt he needed to think upon for Pop’s sake. Instead he decided to meet you in the middle and have traditional photos made without the hassle of the actual wedding.
-Eventually the others find out the two of you got married a few weeks ago when they spot your rings. Pops wants to chew Chisaki out for not telling him (and so does Chrono), but he decided not to do so. He’d just have to count this as a victory that Kai was even able to settle down and get married. He’d let go of his betrayal when his eyes meet with the pictures you had done together. The old man feels the warmth spread in his chest. However, unlike Pops, the others aren’t so easy on you two. They’ll probably not shut up about the shock of the whole ordeal, but no worries...no one dares say anything about how fast the two of you moved unless they want to go up against an angry Overhaul.
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Interesting how will initially didnt like banks only because she didnt give in to whatever will wanted like rika, alex and winter. Will complained the same thing to emmy about meeting nicer girls too, so i really hope that banks understand, that rather than seeing this situation as "oh im unlikeable", she should adopt the idea of "who the fuck are these privileged entitled men think to have even a piece of me, then namecall me just because theyre not getting something out of me?" like emmy did. Because tbh, the michaelrikakaibanks bonus ruined not just banks, but ruined will for me too. Like where did he even gets all this audacity from?
And your response to kaibanks stan anon about being quit about high school kai unless you gotta fight with them, is similar to me, because hs kai was insufferable af with his privilege -oh-woe-is-my-strict-father monologues 🙄 but again, just like you, i'll keep quiet about hs kai too, lmao
And omg, that ilia-banks anon was so right, because we literally couldve gotten damon&banks ondin, but nooooooooo it's rika again! 🙄🤮
Hey hey hey!
will initially didnt like banks only because she didnt give in to whatever will wanted like rika, alex and winter. Will complained the same thing to emmy about meeting nicer girls too
That’s a good point, too. Additionally, Banks was spilling all his secrets. I remember her revealing that Martin was harassing him again, and I always wondered what was going on there, but it was never brought up again.
In the past scenes, when Kai is meeting Banks on the road, he makes that comment to Will about Emmy. It’s clear that Banks and Em have a lot in common from the start, so I would assume that Will eventually comes around to her.
i really hope that banks understand, that rather than seeing this situation as "oh im unlikeable", she should adopt the idea of "who the fuck are these privileged entitled men think to have even a piece of me, then namecall me just because theyre not getting something out of me?"
Personally, I think Will loves Banks just as much as the other girls, besides Em. I can’t tell if he would have a softer spot for Winter, but if so, it could be because she’s easier to care for. Banks can be so no nonsense that it might be difficult for Will to play with her the same way.
I think they probably bicker a lot, and maybe even spar some. Out of all the boys, I HC that Will has the biggest muscles, or about even with Kai, so Banks likes to spar with him because it’s a good chance to practice with a bigger opponent. Will, of course, pulls his punches, but Banks is clever and can get around and under him for a leg sweep pretty quickly. Either way, they have fun, I think.
Because tbh, the michaelrikakaibanks bonus ruined not just banks, but ruined will for me too. Like where did he even gets all this audacity from?
Wait, ruined Will? How?
And your response to kaibanks stan anon about being quit about high school kai unless you gotta fight with them
Oh. I said that because they specifically said that Kaibanks was their favorite and I usually drop how much Kai has irritated me whenever I get the chance. But I don’t want to do that to their face. That’d just be mean. And truthfully, Kai with Banks I don’t mind so much. It’s Kai alone that can get on my nerves.
Thanks for the comment! Very curious about the Will thing.
-KO
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Omg hi! I love how you wrote your first request it was so good! Ok so I was wondering if you could do sumthin for Ck Terry silver idk sometime spicy 🥵 cus yk that man is just sometime ealse and I'm in love with him, idk reader beaing in her mid 20s and she's a student at ck, thank you!❤️
(Also if your conformable writing steamy stuff for him, if not that's ok🫶🏽.)
Thank you so much for your request, anon! I’m happy to write something spicier than my previous request for you – but you’ll have to wait for part 2 (please don’t hate me!).
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Strike First - Part 1
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The L.A. sun was just starting to set as you rounded the corner to the Cobra Kai karate dojo. Your curly hair shone in the fading sunlight, pulled into a half ponytail to keep it out of your eyes while the rest fell to your shoulder blades, swaying as you walked up the block, your wedge sandals revealing the pretty pink nail polish on your toes. In a lovely blue sundress, you certainly didn’t appear like you were about to be practicing karate for two hours, but you would change at the dojo. You had been taking advantage of the changing rooms ever since you’d witnessed your sensei’s eyes roaming over you the first time you’d shown up in anything other than your training gear, seeking out his appreciative gaze immediately each time you walked through the doors.
From the moment you first laid eyes on him, Sensei and dojo-owner Terry Silver had utterly captivated you. He was tall – more than a foot taller than you – and everything about him was the epitome of strength. His broad chest, muscular arms and large hands had you daydreaming about him immediately, wondering what the rest of his body looked like under his gi, and his face was mesmerizing. He had gorgeous silver hair that he kept back in a slick ponytail, the ends curling and making you yearn to tangle your fingers in them, and his piercing ice-blue eyes were the most beautiful you had ever seen. And his smile – the first time you had seen it had been when you’d made a sarcastic comment under your breath about Sensei Kim. He had laughed quietly to himself and locked eyes with you, smiling at you more genuinely than the typical polite smile he gave when teaching, and you had felt like melting into the floor at the sight.
You had flirted with Terry rather shamelessly at nearly every opportunity you had to speak to him when no one else was in earshot. Initially you felt you just had to get it out of your system so you could concentrate on honing your skills; you’d never imagined he would reciprocate. Not only was there a substantial age difference – you were only in your mid-20’s, and he was in his sixties – but he was a successful businessman and incredibly wealthy. Still, he had quickly gone from tilting his head and surveying you, eyes sparkling with amusement at your quips at him to cheekily returning and even initiating flirting with you, much to your enjoyment. While you would never expect things to escalate beyond mere flirting, especially with other people in the dojo, it was nice to know that you held any amount of interest to someone as impressive – and gorgeous – as Terry Silver.
You walked into the dojo, planning to go through your usual routine – scan the room for Terry, make sure he sees you, take a brief moment to check each other out, and quickly move down the hall to the changing rooms to get ready for class – but as you enter you realize that the dojo is empty. Where were the other students and senseis? Hearing a noise from over by the training mat, you followed the sound.
Oh my God.
Terry was alone, throwing punches at a training dummy. He was mostly dressed for class – barefoot, gi pants (you took a long moment to appreciate the view of his butt) – but had exchanged his gi top and belt for a sleeveless shirt that gave you a full view of his strong arms. In short, you were practically drooling, and felt that spot below your belly button tighten with desire.
“Y/N?” he called your name, having seen you standing behind him in the mirror that ran along the back wall of the training area. He turned towards you, breathing a bit heavy from the exertion, a sheen of sweat visible on his face and arms that made your mouth go dry, and walked towards you. He moved so silently for such a big person, yet another thing about him that entranced you. He stopped just a few feet from you, looking down at you and giving you a once over. Normally men looking at you like you were something to eat felt repulsive, but when Terry did it you found yourself all-too-willing to be devoured by him if he wished it.
“You look particularly lovely this evening, Y/N” he compliments, and you feel your face heat up as you blush sightly. “Big plans for the night?” he asks cheekily, but you’re confused.
“What do you mean? Don’t we have a class right now?” you ask, and he tilts his head to the side, staring into your eyes. “Where is everyone?”
“Y/N, we had canceled class for today a couple of weeks ago, don’t you remember?” he asks innocently, before looking thoughtful. “Oh, you were probably in the changing rooms at the time and didn’t get the message. My apologies, my dear.” He sounds sincere, but the way his piercing eyes are locked onto yours, you feel like he’s not at all sorry that you’ve shown up tonight.
“O-Oh,” you stammer, a bit breathless. So, you were completely alone in the dojo, save for the man you wanted more than any other in your entire life. How were you going to keep your hands off him now? You had to get out of there. “That’s fine. I guess I’ll see you next we-”
“Would you care to join me for a drink?” he cuts in smoothly, taking another step towards you. Your mouth falls open slightly, and you see his eyes flick down to your lips, tracking the movement.
“What?”
“It would be a shame if you came all this way for nothing, don’t you think? Especially looking as lovely as you do; the least a gentleman could do would be to offer you a drink, right?”
“A gentleman, huh? I doubt that guy” you gesture to the training dummy “would see you that way” you joke. You know that you’re stalling, but your mind is trying to play catch up with how your plans for the evening have shifted. He seems to sense this, and seems to humour you, clasping his hands together behind his back, head bent down towards you as he awaits your decision. You subconsciously lick your lips, and you swear you hear him make a noise that sounds suspiciously like a growl, but when you look back up to his face he is the picture of chivalry. You take a deep breath.
“A drink would be lovely, Mr. Silver.”
“Terry,” he corrects softly, gesturing down the hall behind him with a hand. You close the distance between you and he guides you to his office, his large, warm hand on the small of your back.
“Terry,” you repeat, a smile on your face.
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I can never resist the idea of Terry laying out a trap to lure the reader in, planning everything out so that they’re helpless to resist him – but then, who would want to? I’ll get part 2 out later on today, with all the spiciness you could wish for, anon – hope you don’t mind me setting up the scene here first!
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Instinct - Part 12
Summary: Omegas were rare. Some even thought them extinct. So when Boba contacts Din saying he has a gift Din can’t refuse, the last thing he expects to find is an omega in need of an alpha. Din has to make the hard decision, but what else was he really doing anyways? But naturally, there’s more to this omega than meets the eye.
Pairing: Din Djarin x OC
Warnings: NSFW, smut, fluff, A/B/O, brief mention of injuries, unplanned pregnancy, brief discussion of abortion (more implied than an actual discussion), so much softness omg
A/N: It's hard to believe this story is over. It's been fun writing it and I'm kind of sad that it's over. I wound up going a different direction with the story than I originally planned. I'm a little bummed that I didn't go with the original idea but it would have been more complex and taken a lot longer to get to inevitably the same ending. I think I'm just ready to finish this one up and let it lie with this ending.
Thank you to all of my readers, I'm so grateful that all of you took the time to read and enjoy this story. Here's to whatever comes next!
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Kai stares out at the flickering blue of hyperspace. She’s tired. Her heat had taken its toll on her. She’s still achy, her inner thighs raw from Din’s stubble. They had left not long after her heat ended, Din getting a comm message from Karga about the location of some of their targets, and the bounty on their heads. 
Din wanted to get things taken care of before they disappeared again, or someone else found them. He had packed things up, hauling their belongings and a half asleep Kai onto the Crest before leaving the planet. 
Three of them. One more and they’d be on their way to Navarro. 
It wasn’t like they necessarily needed the credits. Boba could easily send them more, and would if she asked. Din wanted to do things his way, though. The dumb alpha instinct to prove their worth, to prove they could properly care for a mate, for a family. 
Kai curls up in her seat, tucking her knees to her chest. Din had proven himself time and time again to more, more than he needed to. She won’t change his mind, though. He was determined to see this through. They’re saving others from what she went through. That’s what she tells herself. It’s not all about revenge. It would be impossible, now that she knows the truth. Now that she remembers. 
A shiver runs down her spine as memories run through her head. What happened to the others? Had any of them escaped? Or had she been lucky to survive, to be taken by the pirates and saved from a worse fate? 
She doesn’t want to think about it anymore. She screws her eyes shut, focusing on the scent of her alpha heavy in the air, letting it relax her. He smells musky, both of them still recovering from her heat. From what she can remember, it had been an intense one. More intense than her last. Perhaps the suppressants were finally completely out of her system. Or maybe it was just her body’s reaction to going years without a heat. 
She can still feel the lingering effects of it. Her brain feels fuzzy still, her body warm. Everything is louder, stronger, more amplified. She wants to crawl into Din’s lap and sink right under his armor into his skin. 
If only that were possible. 
***
Kai wakes when the ship lands. It startles her for a moment before she’s able to get her bearings. She rubs her eyes, Din running a hand over her head before leaving the cockpit. She lets her brain wake up more before she follows him, dropping into the hull. 
“Stay with the ship.” Din says, loading the last of his weapons. “This won’t take long.” 
Kai grabs his arm before he can walk away, turning him to face her. She reaches up, lifting his helmet just enough to reveal his mouth. She stands on her toes, pressing her lips to his. His hands grab her waist, holding her steady as she kisses him. Her brain feels fuzzy, still fighting the lingering buzz from her heat. 
“As soon as I get this done,” Din murmurs against her lips, squeezing her sides. “I’ll come back and help you.” 
Kai lets out a quiet whine, but relents, letting him go. She watches him leave the ship, the ramp closing behind him. She crawls into the nest, burrowing herself in Din’s scent to wait for his return. 
It only takes two hours before the ramp is lowering once more, Din leading someone into the ship. Kai lays still, buried beneath the blankets out of sight. She hears the familiar rush of air from the carbonite chamber before footsteps approach. She doesn’t move, doesn’t reveal herself, but she doesn’t have to. The blankets shift slightly, a gloved hand reaching beneath them. She leans into his touch, keening quietly. Her underwear is soaked through, her mind racing nonstop in his absence. 
The cool air of the Crest hits her skin as the blankets are tossed off, her body rolling to present for him. His hand presses into her back, holding her flat against the floor. She bucks her hips, desperate for any sort of friction, any contact to alleviate the need rushing through her.
Gloved hands slip under the waistband of her pants and underwear, tugging both down just far enough. Din inhales deeply, groaning at the scent of her heavy in the air. 
“Could smell you outside the ship.” He growls, pressing his body flat against hers. 
She keens, bucking her hips up to grind against his hard length. He reaches between them, guiding his cock into her slick folds. She gasps at the stretch, back arching to take him deeper. 
“Stinking up the ship with that needy pussy.” He growls, a hand tangling in her hair to tilt her head and reveal her neck. “All for me, huh?” 
“Yes, alpha!” She whines as he pulls back before slamming his hips against her ass. “Need you. Need you so bad.” 
He shushes her, lips tracing her neck. “I’ve got you, omega. Let your alpha take care of you.” 
She practically sobs as he begins thrusting into her, his movements slow and deep. Her clit drags along the blanket under her, making her dizzy with pleasure. His lips close around her mark, fingers tangling with hers to hold her steady as he fucks her. She’s loud, keening and whining and moaning under him as he fucks her through her first orgasm. He doesn’t slow any, keeping his pace steady. 
“Alpha, alpha!” She chants his title like a prayer, moving her body with his. “Need your cum! Please!” 
He shushes her, shifting his hips just slightly to hit that spot inside her with every thrust. His teeth sink into her shoulder, her body shuddering violently under him as she cums a second time, soaking him and the blankets with her slick. 
He releases with a groan inside her, keeping his hold on her shoulder for a moment as he fills her with his cum. She lets out little whines beneath him, her hips still jerking from the aftershocks of her orgasm. He releases her shoulder, running his tongue along the teeth marks indented in her skin. 
She goes limp beneath him, his arms slipping under her to roll them to one side. He holds her against his chest, fingers tracing her skin as he continues to lap at her mark. He’s still buried inside her, half-hard in her pussy.
“I need to get us on our way to Nevarro.” He says, lips brushing her skin. 
She makes a noise in protest, grabbing onto his wrists with surprising strength before he can get up. 
“I won’t be gone long.” He says, shifting his hips to pull out of her. “I’ll be back.” 
She makes a disgruntled noise as he leaves the nest, mind working off of muscle memory to get the ship out of the atmosphere and into hyperspace. As soon as they’re headed towards Nevarro, he descends into the hull once more, crawling back into the nest with Kai. 
***
The warning alarm that the ship is about to drop out of hyperspace draws him from the nest. Kai shifts in her sleep as he pulls himself from her, climbing back into the cockpit. He lands the ship, Kai sitting up in the nest when he gets back down to the hull. 
“We land already?” She asks, rubbing her eyes. 
“Just did.” He says, putting pieces of his armor back on. 
She gets up, stepping into the fresher. “You’re lucky you have armor to hide behind.” 
“You look fine.” He says, slipping his blaster into the holster. 
“I most certainly do not.” She steps back out. “If I go out there looking like this, people are gonna ask questions.” 
He eyes the bite mark on her shoulder, and the bruises across her collarbones and the sides of her neck. “You can always say it was a fight.” 
She gives him a look. “Yeah, because people are gonna believe that. ‘You think this is bad, you should see the other guy.’” She mocks, changing into clothes that offer better coverage. 
“You did do quite a number on me.” He says. 
She shoots him a glare over her shoulder as she tries to fix her hair so it doesn’t look like they’d fucked the entire trip. “Yeah, but no one’s gonna see it but me.” 
“Good.” He growls, his chest pressing against her back. 
She rolls her eyes, smacking his arm with her brush. “Don’t we have things to do? People to see?” 
He rests his helmet against the side of her head for a moment before letting her go. He’s glad to see she’s back to her normal self again, even if she is a bit of a pain in his ass. His hand brushes her side as they wait for the ramp to lower, feeling the blaster tucked into her pants. He smiles a bit behind his helmet. He never has to remind her. 
He takes her hand, leading her down the ramp. Karga and Cara are there already, waiting for them. 
“You never fail to impress me.” Karga says, greeting Din with a handshake. “I wasn’t expecting you so soon.” 
“It was an easy job.” Din says.
“Come on,” Karga says, clapping Din’s shoulder. “Let’s get them off-loaded then we can talk payment.” 
***
“How many have you found?” Cara asks as they sit around a table in the cantina. 
“Counting these three, ten.” Din answers. “Not nearly all of them, but things have gotten... complicated.” 
“They’re figuring it out.” Karga says. 
Din nods. “That, and...” 
“The Empire was involved.” Kai answers for him, not wanting to beat around the bush like Din was probably going to. She had no reason to lie, no reason to hide it. “They were the ones that picked us up trying to escape Mandalore.” 
“What would the Empire want with a bunch of Mandalorians?” Karga asks. 
“They wanted to study our kind.” Kai answers. “They wanted to know about our abilities. The heightened senses, increased strength, all of it. All beings are capable of waking it, but most have forgotten how. Mandalorians are one of the last groups that remember, and actively practice.” 
“This is getting into dangerous territory.” Cara warns. 
“I know.” Din says. “That’s why we came here after picking up the last three. We...have to decide what to do next.” 
“You can stay as long as you’d like.” Karga says. “I’ll put you up in a nice house on the outskirts, lots of privacy. My treat.” 
Din glances down at Kai, seeing the desire in her gaze. He’d be content staying in the ship, but he knows she misses a real roof over her head, a real bed. Their last vacation had really taken its toll on her omega instincts. He might never get her to leave if they stay. 
His shoulders slump a bit. “Fine.” 
***
What Din was hoping would only be a few days turns into a couple weeks. Kai had quickly fallen in love with Nevarro and its newly refreshed culture. They had yet to talk about their next move, as Karga was insistent on spoiling them and showing them all the best that Nevarro now had to offer. Kai was eating it up, and Din didn’t have it in him to stop her. 
After a few days, Kai began to slow down a bit. It was really what prompted him to stay longer than those few days. She was acting strangely, stranger than normal. She was more agitated, tossing and turning at night and then sleeping late into the day. He wondered if it was some lasting effect from her heat, or perhaps the underlying stress had caused her heat to start back up. 
She wasn’t showing any other normal symptoms of a heat, though. 
In fact, she was acting the opposite. 
Besides her grumpy attitude, he had been forced to sleep on the floor a couple times after she’d nearly pushed him off the bed. She’d dodged his touches a few times, as well as shrugged off a few others. Her instincts were going haywire, and it was putting him on edge. 
His natural first thought was that someone had slipped something into some food or a drink. She wasn’t acting like she had been slipped a suppressant. Spice didn’t have much of an effect on them either, and he can’t think of anything else that could be causing such a reaction. It could just be delayed stress, or her body fighting some sort of illness. He considered contacting Boba, but he probably wouldn’t be able to offer up an explanation either. 
He should just load them up and take them back to Tatooine, but he’s worried a confined space might make her more agitated. The last thing he needs is an agitated omega in hyperspace. He could slip her something to help her sleep through the trip, but she’d be raging when she woke up again. 
He could always command her to. 
He doesn’t want to do that. It would be cruel. It would break the trust that had formed between them. He had told himself he’d only do it if he had no other choice, and this doesn't feel like the right situation. 
He won’t do that to her. 
He resorts to just asking her. 
He approaches her in the morning. She’s seated at the small table in the kitchen, her back to him. He keeps his distance, remembering the stories of how aggressive her omega is. He doesn't want to risk her getting hurt. 
“Kai?” He asks, watching her from behind. She lets out a grunt in response. “Are you okay?” 
Her shoulders tense, hands closing into fists where they’re laying on the table. She’s annoyed, the sharp scent filling the air. “Why?” 
Din shifts slightly on his feet. “You’ve been acting...different. Are you...feeling alright?” 
“Fine.” She snaps. “I’m fine.” 
Din decides not to push it. She’s not fine, but she’s not in a place to answer either. 
***
Kai feels like she’s going insane. She’s tired, the same kind of tired she’d felt when she was on suppressants. She can’t sleep, though. Sleep evades her, leaving her tossing and turning until the early hours of the morning. She’s on edge, every sound too loud, every smell too strong. 
And Din. His very presence is making her skin crawl. His scent, the quiet clank of his armor and shuffle of his flight suit is driving her up the wall. He’s been clingy lately, and she knows it’s because of the way she’s acting, but the last thing she wants is him close. She wants space. She wants to run off into the lava fields and just sit in silence for hours and breathe. 
She can’t, though. Din would be after her in an instant. 
Not to mention, she’s started to feel sick. Certain smells have started to make her feel nauseous. If she lays a certain way too long she begins to feel it, the churning in her stomach. She refuses to be sick. It would only worry Din more, which would only make her more agitated. 
She hates it. 
So, she decides to visit the medical center. 
She slips out at night, after Din is fast asleep. She felt bad for forcing him on the floor, but the idea of him being that close, touching her, his body heat, all of it made her skin crawl. 
She slips out the door without him knowing, taking the short walk into town. She’s on edge, every little sound making her jump and swing her light stick around. The town is dimly lit but quiet as she creeps along the streets. Something tickles at the back of her neck as she nears the medical center, footsteps that aren’t her own sounding behind her. 
She slows her pace, hand slipping under her poncho. She spins, drawing her blaster, her heart in her throat. She tenses, staring wide eyed at Cara. 
“Sorry,” The woman lifts her hands in surrender. “Didn’t mean to startle you.” Her lips lift in a smile. “You’re a quick draw.” 
Kai lowers her blaster, taking a breath. “I had a good teacher.” 
“Where are you sneaking off to in the middle of the night?” Cara asks, taking a couple steps closer. 
Kai slips the blaster back into her waistband. “The medical center.” She answers honestly. “I need to get a test done.” 
Cara stares at her for a moment before nodding. “Would you like some company?” 
Kai swallows nervously. She doesn't want to go to the medical center. She knows she might react like she did the last time. Especially being so on edge, there’s no telling what might happen, and with Din absent...
“Sure.” Kai nods. Maybe having someone there will help. Of course, Cara might tell Din, but he’s going to find out eventually if it is true. 
***
Din sits up, wide awake. It’s still dark out, the room lit from the moon shining in the window. Something is wrong, something is off. He can sense it, but his waking brain can’t quite figure it out. He glances around the room, seeing no intruders. He can’t hear anything either. 
He glances to the bed, the sheets messy and thrown back. Kai is missing.
His heart leaps into his throat, body moving before he can even think. He’s on his feet, stepping through the door into the rest of the house. The fresher is open, the kitchen empty, and the living room. Has she run away? Did someone sneak in and take her? It would be impossible. 
She’s gotten past him before. 
He slams his finger on the button to open the door, stepping out into the night. He quickly scans his gaze across the front of the house, the tension leaving his body almost instantly. 
Kai is sitting in a chair in front of the house, knees pulled to her chest. The lamp is turned on, on the table next to her. She’s staring out into the darkness, not even noticing his presence. 
He moves slowly, approaching her cautiously. She could snap, she could jump at him. If he startles her, she might try to shoot him again. She doesn’t acknowledge him at all, not seeming to notice, even as he sits in the chair next to her. He casts his gaze out where she’s looking, but he doesn’t see anything. He’s scared to break the silence, but he has to know. She’s acting strangely, even more strange than before and it’s scaring him. 
“Din?” She whispers, voice barely audible even in the silence. 
“Yes, cyare?” He says, looking at her. 
Her gaze is still off in the distance, her hands tugging at her pant legs. “I want to go back to Tatooine.”
“Okay.” He says. He had told her all she needed to do was ask and he would. He had meant it. Whenever she wanted to, he would end their hunt and take her back to Tatooine. 
“I don’t want to do this anymore.” She continues.
He doesn’t need an explanation or a reason, but he’s not going to interrupt her. He does want to know what’s been going on, and if this is his answer, then he’s going to let her talk. 
“Din...I’m pregnant.”
His hands close around the arms of the chair, his stomach dropping. This was unexpected. He hadn’t even taken that into consideration. They both have the implant, though he knew the regular implant was questionable in its ability to protect against the kind of virility omegas experienced while in heat. Omegas had their own ways to protect themselves during their heat, but that knowledge had been lost. 
It would explain her sudden change, the aggressiveness, her sleep habits. There was a big change happening within her, and her body was rapidly trying to adjust. He remembered once seeing a newly pregnant omega when he was a boy. She had nearly taken the head off of her alpha. 
“It’s nothing personal.” He had said. “Just her body and her mind doing what it needs to do.” 
She’d calmed as the baby developed, and her bond with her alpha had grown to the point they were rarely apart. Had things been the way they were supposed to, she would have been surrounded by omegas, both mated and unmated, to help care for her during her pregnancy, especially in the late stages. Birthing was a sacred omega space. Alphas were only allowed in if something went wrong. The omegas would have continued to care for her and the pup after birth, until the omega recovered. 
Things weren’t the way they were supposed to be, though. With fewer and fewer omegas, and fewer and fewer safe spaces for them, omegas relied on their alphas for help. There was nothing sacred anymore, no help that only other omegas could provide. 
“I’m scared.” She whispers, a tear sliding down her cheek. 
He slowly reaches over, giving her plenty of time to turn, to push him away again. She stays still, letting him pull her hand from where it’s tugging at her pants. He wraps his fingers around her hand, squeezing it gently. “You don’t have to.” 
Her head snaps to him, teary eyes wide. “What?” 
“You don’t have to do this. If you’re not ready, if you want to wait, to...to plan things before...it’s your choice.” 
She stares at him. “But...but what about you?” 
He traces her knuckles with his thumb. “You’re the one that has to go through this. If you don’t want to...if you’d rather wait...it’s your choice.” 
Kai looks back down at her lap. “I...I don’t know.” She squeezes his hand. “I think having the baby will be the easy part.” 
He tilts his head as he stares at her. “Why’s that?” 
She turns her gaze back to him. “We have to tell Boba.” 
***
Kai’s leg bounces nervously as she sits in the Crest. They’d left Nevarro a few hours ago with promises to keep them updated and visit every so often. Kai had debated staying there permanently, but deep down she knows she wants to be with her family. She’s already lost one family, she wants to spend as much time as she can with her new one. 
She’s also nervous about telling Boba. She had told him they were returning, but she hadn’t explained why. She hadn’t told him about the Empire, or their little accident that led to her remembering either. He’s probably thinking the worst, and she does feel just a little guilty about not telling him anything. 
“We’ll be landing soon.” Din says, the Crest beeping as it warns of their approach. “This is the right thing to do.” 
“I know.” She says, curling her fingers around the end of her poncho. “I don’t think we could do this alone.” 
“We shouldn’t have to.” He says, guiding the ship out of hyperspace and towards the red planet. “It’s our safest option.” 
Kai lets out a long breath as Din flies the ship towards the palace. It feels good, being home after so long, after everything that happened. Tatooine is home now, the first place that’s felt like home since she lost Mandalore so long ago. 
Din takes her hand as the ramp lowers, squeezing it gently. Fennec is waiting for them, a smile tugging at her lips as they make their way down the ramp. 
“So you survived the trip.” She says to Din. 
“Barely.” Kai snorts, wrapping her arms around Fennec in a hug. 
“We weren’t expecting you back so soon.” Fennec says, holding Kai tightly. 
“There’s been a change of plans.” Din says. 
“That’s not a bad thing.” She releases Kai, nodding towards the door. “Boba’s got a surprise waiting for you in the throne room.” 
Kai glances at Din before taking his hand, following Fennec into the palace. She leads them to the throne room, Boba’s voice floating up the stairs. She half expects him to be holding court, but she’s surprised there’s no one there. At least not where she’d expect. 
A tiny green head turns as they enter the throne room, letting out a soft cooing sound. 
Din stiffens beside her, dropping her hand. “Grogu?” 
The small bundle leaps into the air, practically flying right into Din’s arms. Kai takes half a step back, surprised at the sudden agility from the small creature. 
“It’s you.” Din breathes, staring down at Grogu. “What are you doing here?” 
“Arrived in an X-Wing.” Boba says, stepping down from the throne. “I thought we were getting a visit from the New Republic.” 
“How long has he been here?” Din asks, holding Grogu against his chest. 
“Two days.” Boba answers. “I was going to tell you, but then I got your message about returning here. Figured it would be a nice welcome home.” 
Kai steps up to Boba, throwing her arms around his neck. He holds her tightly, rubbing her back as she presses her face into his neck. She can smell it, the faint whiff of something that might have been, had he not been born as a clone.
“Hello, ad’ika.” He says, continuing to hold her as she clings to him. 
“I missed you.” She whispers, not realizing just how much she had missed him. 
“I know.” He says, gently prying her away. “But you’re here now.” He brushes the hair from her face, before letting her go. 
She turns back to Din, looking down at the green bundle in his arms. She knew about Grogu, at least who he was to Din and what had happened to him. Din had told her all about his adventures with the little green troublemaker who also happened to be a wizard of sorts. Or, at least that’s how Din had described him. 
“Grogu, meet Kai.” Din says. 
Grogu leaps from Din’s arms, Kai instinctively grabbing onto him before she even realizes it’s happened. “Oh my.” She says, settling him before looking down at him. He blinks up at her with huge brown eyes, tilting his head. “You are the cutest thing I’ve ever seen.” She practically squeals, slapping Din’s arm with her hand. “You didn’t tell me he was this cute!” She wraps her arms around Grogu, squeezing him against her chest. “I just wanna squeeze him!” She releases him after a couple seconds, adjusting him in her arms so she’s cradling him like a baby. “You, little cutie,” She taps his little nose. “Are never leaving us again.” She turns, giving Din a pointed look. 
“I think we have a lot to discuss.” Boba says, watching Kai with a suspicious look on his face. 
Din nods. “We do.” 
“Are you hungry?” Boba asks. 
Both Grogu and Kai look up at him. “Yes!” Kai answers before he’s even finished asking. 
“Of course you are. Shouldn’t have bothered asking.” Boba says, calling for the table and food to be brought into the throne room. 
***
Din can barely keep his eyes off of Kai as they sit and eat lunch. Grogu is happily seated in her lap, eating food off her plate. Kai is on her third plate, having cleared most of the food herself. Din’s arm is around the back of her seat, his own plate empty. He’d eat later. 
Instead he tells Boba about their journey. He already knew some of it, thanks to Kai’s regular updates, but the last bit and the finer details he had missed out on. Din tells him most everything, keeping the more intimate bits out of the story. He tells him about Kai’s injury and the revelation about what had happened to the ship that never made it to Concordia. 
“So why the sudden decision to come home?” Boba asks, looking between them. 
Kai glances up at Din, staring into his visor for a moment. “I’m pregnant.” 
The room falls silent, Boba setting his fork down slowly. Din’s hand tightens into a fist where it rests across the back of her chair. Even Grogu is quietly watching, looking between everyone. 
“I thought you both had the implant.” Fennec says, breaking the tense silence. 
“We do.” Din says. “Well, we did.”  
“The efficiency of it is only theorized.” Kai says. “Omegas have a higher virility rate during heat cycles and the implant is designed for non-omegas. Depending on the virility rate during a certain heat, the implant can be rendered entirely ineffective. Omegas used to have ways to prevent pregnancy during heat cycles, but now that most of us are gone and Mandalore was destroyed, I’m not sure there’s anyone out there who still knows how to do it.” 
“This is what you want?” Boba asks, still staring between them. 
“We talked about it. A lot.” Kai says. 
“We both agreed that maybe it’s time for a career change.” Din finishes for her. 
“The offer still stands.” Boba says.
“Then I am more than happy to accept.” Din says. 
Kai passes Grogu to Din before standing up, moving to Boba’s side. She wraps her arms around his neck, kissing his cheek. “Thanks, Grandpa.” 
“Easy, ad’ika.” Boba warns, but there’s a smile on his face. 
***
Din steps out of the fresher, wearing nothing but a thin shirt and pants. Kai is stretched out on the bed on her side, Grogu snuggled against her chest. He was already enamored with her, seeming to understand the new dynamic in the way that he understood a lot of things. Din had told him about Kai and her place in his life, though Grogu hadn’t offered much in an agreement of understanding, Din knew he understood. 
Din approaches the bed slowly, Kai’s eyes cracking open. “Do you want me to sleep on the floor?” He asks. 
She shakes her head, reaching out for him. 
He crawls onto the bed, settling himself on the other side of Grogu. He can hardly believe Grogu is back. He doesn’t really understand why or how, but he’s glad Grogu has returned. He had missed the little troublemaker. Of course, the prospect of raising two children now is a bit intimidating, he at least already knew what to expect from Grogu. 
Kai tangles a hand in his shirt, holding onto him. He stretches an arm above Grogu’s head, slipping it under her neck. She presses her nose against his arm, inhaling his scent. “I’m happy.” She whispers, turning her face back to look at him. “I’m happy we got some of those scumbags taken care of. I’m happy we decided to come back when we did. I’m happy you have Grogu back.” 
“We have our aliit back together.” He says, lowering his other hand to her stomach. There’s no real bump there yet, no sign of the tiny life that’s forming, but he knows. Somehow he can sense their child forming inside her. “And soon, we’ll have another member.”  
“I’ll try not to beat you up too much.” She says, lifting a hand to stroke his cheek. 
He smiles, kissing the palm of her hand. “From what I’ve heard about you, I’d be more concerned if you didn’t.” 
She smiles, laughing quietly. “I love you.” 
He puts a hand over hers, pressing it against his cheek. He stares at her, at the way she seems to glow in the low light of the room. She’s beautiful. He’s so lucky to have her, so lucky to have been given the chance at something most Mandalorians only dreamed of. He has his aliit, they’re together and they’re safe. That’s what really matters. 
He smiles, leaning over Grogu to kiss her softly. “I love you too.” 
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OMG, I don't even know what to say anymore. My guess of gyu falsely framing taehyun was right but he killed his dad and brother. I never actually thought he would do that. I wanna go over each character separately for this chapter. Starting with,
Taehyun: GOD he's so frustrating. I thought dealing with gyu was hard but tyun is just something else. The whole wedding scene gave a second hand embarrassment. Because wtf, and when the the dead mom's wedding dress part came I was like,omg can it get any worse?! I was laughing so much through out this whole chapter at Tyun's antics. One moment he's sweet the next makes me want to scratch his beautiful face.
Kai: Honestly out of all the characters he might be my favorite. His character in the last chapter and this is contrasting. Oc might think he's confusing but honestly he's just trying to convince her to go back to gyu. Because for him the moment gyu managed to get his best friend to backstab him he's knows gyu is capable of doing worse. He fears for his brother and anyone in that position would too. I aslo blunt and straight forward he can get.
OC: the worst case scenario of starting a war is not tyun using her against beomgyu its actually her ending up dead. She should just say that to him that if he plans to execute his crazy plan then might as well get ready to lose her forever.
Gyu: He's very smart and sexy too. Love you 💋
Wonyoung: She surely is gyu's sister. Manipulation runs in their blood. But I like her too. Everyone deserves a sister like her(from gyu's pov because I can't say the same from Yeonjun's pov😰) because she's just as crazy as gyu. She's is agreeing to that crazy fucking plan of gyu. Also imagine ger going back to the palace and informing gyu of oc's state how she looks like survived zombie apocalypse,dinosaur extinction,the fucking bigbang.
Yeonjun: my beloved is dead. Considering how many times I've seen him dead in txt mvs it was really nothing out of normal. But that part in eternally mv kept replaying in my mind over and over again.
King: that's what he deserves.
Jaeyun: is he even alive?
Maid: can yall please dress oc up a little nicely ?!
Lords: yall can suck dick
I have more to say omg+
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yes!!! you were right I was excited when you guessed that 😂
Taehyun: yeah our emotionally stunted lord is a dumbass and when he tries to make things better he ends up either making them worse or executing them in a ridiculous way 😂 but actually what the oc didn't understand, and so it wasn't explained in the chapter, is that tyun gave her his mother's dress because it was the only beautiful and expensive dress he had in his possession. taehyun doesn't keep anything he considers showy or wasteful so he only kept his mother's wedding dress for sentimental value and he wanted oc to feel beautiful on her wedding day but it just ended up backfiring :'D
Kai: ugghhhhh kai's character gave me such a headache because i was worried that the flip might come about too suddenly so i kept trying to build it up but i messed up by having him be too nice to her initially. in my mind it makes sense because he genuinely is a nice kid but he initially didn't even realize that gyu was insane so he was like yay my brother finally likes someone but when he looked up gyu he was like haha we're in danger and so he flipped. his flip will also make more sense in the next part (or next chapter?) when he reveals something. but anyway i'm so glad you get where he's coming from because he gave me such grief writing him 😭
OC: yeah and that's why he hasn't already launched the war and is only threatening it because he's afraid she'll get hurt in the crossfire so he's hoping she'd just come back. but to gyu if he has to give her up or start a war and risk it then he'll start a war because in the latter at least he has a chance of getting her back
Gyu: baby showing them what he's capable of. take that mr warlord
Wonyoung: from yeonjun pov 😂😂😂😂 and maybe gyu already knows that. it's not farfetched to think he has his own spies at the castle. jaeyun wasn't the only one
Yeonjun: very on brand for him to die lmao
Jaeyun: Yes he is and will make his comeback in the next part/chapter
maid: don't worry wonyoung got that in the bag
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Lmao my friend turned her TV once and France scored then she switched the channel, came back and another goal for France akgsuahajjsjs I didn't care who won, so I wasn't in shambles I also didn't watch the match thoroughly, but I still felt some kind of tension especially during penalties. Ahhh that sucks for PSG, hopefully the management gets their shit together.
Omg the stadium view?!?! Baek do you have a big backyard, maybe they can play there
Pique is the villain seriously, I'm glad he's gone. I couldn't believe miss Shakira got with him?! Though she's not doing well these days, girlie 💩
I used to be a big Ronaldo fan, yes. Please Pepe was out of control 😭 chill and calm was never in his dictionary
And you didn't reveal your true colours to me then... 🐍that's why I can't watch PSG 😭 I didn't spend years seeing Ramos playing against Messi and Neymar to now see them together. I'm hateful 🔫 but what's going on with Benzema and France NT 😭 but also Zidane might be their new coach? 👀 I do love that bald headbutting man, ngl
Yep agreed about Mbappe, sadly there are some good players who just cannot work in a team if they're not the centre of attention. His skills are good, but he needs to think more, his head isn't always in the game.
Pretty sure Wooyoung would get RED, remember him during Kingdom's sport's day? Wooyoung in his Ramos era.
Every webtoon guy is a Hwa look-alike lmaoooo. Act Like You Love Me apparently gets a bit better, but it's still bad, the beginning was fun, but over 90 chapters in and this shit is insufferable. I read comments from Korean fans and they're pissed as well. I hate most of the characters at this point, it's TB 2.0. Buuut I read spoilers about For My Derelict Favorite and it doesn't seem to be going downhill so fingers crossed!
All the bear emoji users assemble, who do we have, Kai, Seulgi, Jongho, Beomgyu... they need to fight, the ultimate 🐻 battle
No one needs new SuperM members unless it's Key 👀 EXO's freedom era let's gooo
Wait BAP getting plagiarised, what?
I didn't know what to expect from that Devil Wears Prada thing, but? I agree, he looks cuter than Miranda though sjudishsjansjhshs
Not to be like this, but why wasn't Hwa featured in today's collab, he literally did the Rush Hour challenge 😭 come to think, he's never been in any collab, neither vocal nor dancing (except for Kingdom but it featured everyone so it doesn't count). My friend pointed out that he's in a weird position he's either treated as a vocalist, dancer and rapper or neither, so he gets kinda omitted... and Wooyoung wasn't in Rush Hour as well 🤔
But Hwa's full leather fit and Mingi's too wow
Ohhhh he's a pianist (his ass is not playing but 🤩)
AAAAAAAAAA WANT. Ha ha ha I have normal feelings about this
YSL model Park Seonghwa (real) I keep forgetting to re-read model Hwa...
Ok ok bestie listen because, Yunjin opera and Kazuha ballet?! And they covered The Boys? Ive did Karaaaaaa, someone covered WG too I think
CUTE also D-100?! 😭😭😭 April 2nd omg a day before Seonghwa's birthday you know what he should do to celebrate... anyways Taemin finally ended our torture we have a dateeeeeee! - DV 💖
hi hello!!
Lmao my friend turned her TV once and France scored then she switched the channel, came back and another goal for France akgsuahajjsjs I didn't care who won, so I wasn't in shambles I also didn't watch the match thoroughly, but I still felt some kind of tension especially during penalties. Ahhh that sucks for PSG, hopefully the management gets their shit together.
LMFAOOOO 😭😭😭 i rly blamed france scoring on anything breathing at that point 😭i think the final had a very unsettling feeling (even w the city who hosted it) to it that increased at penalties, maybe it was mbappe’s face that was so relaxed and calm, scoring easily as the previous winners to agrentina’s hunger to bring the trophy in after decades,,, it was really a fight to the END, what a final but in the most unsettling way,,, hopefully psg does better! they got the best players they gotta make it useful!! also this tweet so true
Omg the stadium view?!?! Baek do you have a big backyard, maybe they can play there //// Pique is the villain seriously, I'm glad he's gone. I couldn't believe miss Shakira got with him?! Though she's not doing well these days, girlie 💩
KCHCKCLC I WISH I DID but theres a better one just an hour away! not w the mountain view but def the entire skyline and super pretty <33 no bc pique meeting with messi and suarez for christmas 😭😭 may b he’ll beg for him to come back to barca ANS then messi to convince ney to come and the world will heal,, fhsjdhsj miss shakira is still doing better then him 🤚🏼
I used to be a big Ronaldo fan, yes. Please Pepe was out of control 😭 chill and calm was never in his dictionary
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NO FUCKING Y SHAKDHWKDH I SMELLED HIS FAN OFF OF U BFKWHDSK WHAT A COINCIDENCE A MESSI LIKER AND A RONALDO LIKED HAVING A CIVIL CONVO DBDB
And you didn't reveal your true colours to me then... 🐍that's why I can't watch PSG 😭 I didn't spend years seeing Ramos playing against Messi and Neymar to now see them together. I'm hateful 🔫 but what's going on with Benzema and France NT 😭 but also Zidane might be their new coach? 👀 I do love that bald headbutting man, ngl
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LMFAOOOO NO BC PSGS GOOD THEY GOT THEM AND DI MARIA ITS RLY ENTERTAINING TO WATCH IT AS A WHOLE DBDBDB the beef of mbappe w messimar, the neymar messi giggling and the fight w defence 😭😭 HATEFUL FBWNFHWK NOOOO THE BENZEMA FRANCE THING IS SO MESSY BUT FUNNY GBDNFBNE HE DIPPED AFTER THE BALLON D’OR 😭😭😭 zidane ayo 👀 hoping for a mourinho and guardiola return,,, the 2026 wc is so confusing the math is not mathing 😭😭
Yep agreed about Mbappe, sadly there are some good players who just cannot work in a team if they're not the centre of attention. His skills are good, but he needs to think more, his head isn't always in the game.
absolutely 100% !!!!! he’s predictable and it won’t take long for ppl to notice (and they are) before they start eating him up bdbdbd his head is always to just win 😭😭
Pretty sure Wooyoung would get RED, remember him during Kingdom's sport's day? Wooyoung in his Ramos era.
RBQKDHQKHDQKJCJCJC WOOYOUNG RAMOS ZLATAN AND PEPE MIX add neymar for the drama and the winks, he’d ask the goalkeeper where to shoot for pen’s just like him 😭😭😭😭
Every webtoon guy is a Hwa look-alike lmaoooo. Act Like You Love Me apparently gets a bit better, but it's still bad, the beginning was fun, but over 90 chapters in and this shit is insufferable. I read comments from Korean fans and they're pissed as well. I hate most of the characters at this point, it's TB 2.0. Buuut I read spoilers about For My Derelict Favorite and it doesn't seem to be going downhill so fingers crossed!
seonghwa perfect face agenda is shown every time i open a webtoon and it’s always a replica of him in a diff hair colour,,,, OKAY BET IM READING THIS AND SO FAR SO GOOD,,, TB TROPE HAS RLY TAKEN OVER EVERY FIC ATP COME ON GIVE THE BEST GUY A CHANCE 😭😭😭 webtoon y/n’s <<<< fic y/n’s
All the bear emoji users assemble, who do we have, Kai, Seulgi, Jongho, Beomgyu... they need to fight, the ultimate 🐻 battle /// No one needs new SuperM members unless it's Key 👀 EXO's freedom era let's gooo
ADDING SHOWNU TO THAT, not cat fight just beats going head to head,,, UR SO RIGHT EITHER KEY OR CHANGMIN !!!!! exo freedom era 😭😭😭 everytime i open twt i see them and ive or make sure it’s not an edit 😭😭 traumatized forever
Wait BAP getting plagiarised, what? ///// I didn't know what to expect from that Devil Wears Prada thing, but? I agree, he looks cuter than Miranda though sjudishsjansjhshs
yeah! right here! BDSNBD if miranda was cute,,,,, hear me the fUCK OUT fashion designer hwa and his intern 🤚🏼but it’s his ex 🤚🏼
Not to be like this, but why wasn't Hwa featured in today's collab, he literally did the Rush Hour challenge 😭 come to think, he's never been in any collab, neither vocal nor dancing (except for Kingdom but it featured everyone so it doesn't count). My friend pointed out that he's in a weird position he's either treated as a vocalist, dancer and rapper or neither, so he gets kinda omitted... and Wooyoung wasn't in Rush Hour as well 🤔 ::: But Hwa's full leather fit and Mingi's too wow
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wait….ur kinda right ive never seen him in a collab,,, he’s like on a cusp between so many positions that in the end of the day he’s like no where, will put myself into delulu and say he doesn’t participate in them bc he will steal all the attention <3
Ohhhh he's a pianist (his ass is not playing but 🤩) //// AAAAAAAAAA WANT. Ha ha ha I have normal feelings about this //// YSL model Park Seonghwa (real) I keep forgetting to re-read model Hwa...
if he steps on the piano in the mv, that is peak taemin core! STOP BC HE LOOKED SO GOOD IM AFRAID LEGO CAN FUCK OFF I NEED A DIOR AMBASSADORSHIP !!!!!! …..omg….that is indeed model hwa….u keep forgetting to read and i be re-reading that fic like my life depends on it, reminded me of that mingi hwa runway video and this,, convinced this is a look he’d wear as a model in the au
Ok ok bestie listen because, Yunjin opera and Kazuha ballet?! And they covered The Boys? Ive did Karaaaaaa, someone covered WG too I think
THW WAY I FUCKING SCREAMED AT THEIR PERFORMANCE FINALLY AFTER SO LONG ITS THE SONG AGAIN !!!!!! no bc lsf can do a horror concept so well, like a black swan concept and yunjin’s doing opera 😩😩 IVE DID KARA 😭😭😭🤚🏼 GGS DOMINATING
CUTE also D-100?! 😭😭😭 April 2nd omg a day before Seonghwa's birthday you know what he should do to celebrate... anyways Taemin finally ended our torture we have a dateeeeeee! - DV
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WE FINALLY 😭😭😭😭 FINALLY 😭😭😭 KNOW HIS RELEASE DATE 😭😭😭😭 I THINK THE DATES APRIL 4TH BUT CLOSE ENOUGH TO HWA’S SCREAMING HE’S FINALLY COMING BACK 😭😭😭😭😭 STOP IT 😭😭😭
also just turned christmas when i finished this so merry christmas to u!!!
and. correct.
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hey it's z anon!!! i've been away from my computer for the past couple of days so i couldn't reply right away BUT !!! v belated congrats on ur last day for didactic classes & exams!! i hope everything goes smoothly w the year of clinical practice and studying for boards!! i also got my grades back for the semester and did WAYYY better than i thought.. my semester gpa was 3.9 smthn which makes my cumulative 3.64 :D okie backkk to drama talk,, omg is there a reason you didn't watch s1 of yumi's cells?? i feel like it's kim goeun's best work..even above goblin 😅but yess please watch it for jinyoung.. his character is sooo sweet and i alr know a spoiler for how the webcomics played out so i'm looking forward to how the s2 will work! my other most anticipated is link!! like link, why her, and yumi's cells?!!? ahhh so exciting.. also have you been watching from now on showtime? i don't see many talking abt it and it's very underrated imo. clear communication btwn characters w great acting >>> and comedic plot while also being able to be serious ??? it's so good.. really. confession: i still didn't finish to my star 1... my friend lovesss it though so i should give it a second try... also THIS WEEK'S EPISODE OF PLUS AND MINUS.. NO ONE TOUCH ME... it just keeps getting better i'm <33333333333 so PLEASE continue when you have time and lemme kno ur thoughts!! also you haven't led me astray so far so 😋 i think we can just acknowledge that you have good taste! and idek w xu kai she just says he seems like a robot when he acts and that he has a funny face .. both non logical reasons to dislike him but she's a bit pretentious anyways 😳sh**ting stars.. yh.. such a shame w such a good cast too... and our blues.. the teens got MARRIED. like wha..what.... ure right the anti-abortion plot was way too strong and i'm honestly just watching it rn so my mom can have someone to talk to abt it. lap.. i am still on ep 7 but everything is so <3 esp since the secret got revealed and it (imo) wasn't that bad. idk how an accidental injury became bribery though 😕the otp of miss crow & mr lizard <333 i still haven't finished it.. i think i'm only on ep 23 still bcos i'm slowing down .. i want to savor the drama :)) sucks to hear the ending is rushed tho :( ALSO watching one spring night FINALLY and jung haein and han jimin look so good together :OO still nothing beats han jimin and nam joohyuk imo...also KINNPORSCHE THE WAY KINN APOLOGIZED NOT ONCE BUT TWICE.. i mean i kinda would've liked porsche to be upset longer but at least it wasn't as bad as in the novel... OH also alchemy of souls is airing in june?!? what the heck.. june is really my month for kdramas. also v unrelated but what music do you like? i feel like it would be fun to leave recs for each other !! so i'm recommending the albums jújú & the flowerbug by sunni colón & bismillah by peter cat recording co.!! sorry for the long message and i hope you're having a great weekend - z anon
thank you and CONGRATS right back at you! that's definitely something to be proud of ❤︎ you worked hard and you deserve it! I didn't watch s1 because I wasn't really into either of the actors (but ahn bo hyun and me don't vibe for whatever reason idk). I watched through all the gifs tho! so I know what went down and I've heard of the spoilers from the webtoon too. ohhh link! I want to watch that too, jingoo and gayoung look good together, I hope it delivers. I'm not watching now on showtime, I know at least eon of my moots is tho so I watch through her gifs. jin ki joo looks soooo cute in that drama tho, glad she's getting that. ahaha to my star I admit can be a bit slow for some people but they really were very cute together, their chemistry was very natural and comfortable. I caught up on plus and minus yesterday!! will admit I fast forward all the scenes of the second couple but I'm looking forward to developments between our lead besties. (also for someone who was trying to hide the box with the charm fu ligong was doing a very poor job at it alkdfj). SHUT UP THEY GOT MARRIED!?? DLFKJ the way they went from 0-100 so quick. the whiplash. lmfaoo at your friend I can't even be a hater because honestly sometimes it just works like that. I feel like you can hate/dislike people (esp celebrities) for really no reason and as long as you're not being a public menace about it's all good. as for LAP the hatred was really uncalled for SMH and junyoung could've just stayed in Spain I didn't need her to come back and ruin all this wonderful progress we've taken so long to get through. ONE SPRING NIGHT the superior haein drama. they were the softest little family of three, all the other trash men in that drama could choke tho. As you could probably tell from the onslaught of gifs I made, episode six of KP really was something else!!! we finally got communication and it was delicious. I literally had no idea alchemy of souls existed until I saw luni's pretty caps of it on my dash. my music taste is random obscure indie-pop/k-pop/k-indie and then a little bit of this and that that spotify recommends me lmfao. I'll def check out your recs tho ❤︎ to pick a couple artists from my playlists: gaho, lucy, flor, vinyl theatre, the band camino, gentle bones.
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CHAPTER 1
what was supposed to be a fun weekend away with friends turns into a sinister game of hide and seek where their lives are on the line. trapped in a lake house cabin with only six hours on the clock, can y/n figure out who is behind the mask and manage not to get caught all before sunrise?
PAIRING. soobin x gn reader ; beomgyu x gn reader ; yeonjun x gn reader
GENRE. college au ; mystery ; thriller ; escape room ; angst ; horror ; humour
WARNINGS. swearing ; character death ; mentions of blood ; stabbing ; knives ; drinking ; joke about the devil
FEATURING. lia (itzy), sunghoon (enha), sumin + isa (stayc), jongho + yunho + wooyoung (ateez), kai + taehyun (txt)
WORD COUNT. 6.2k
A/N. it's starting yasss! laughs evilly. i want to say again that this isn't scary like i really don't think so 😭 i hope this good omg im not confident in my action writing skills (if u have read my other stuff u will see that i am a dialogue writer first and foremost). tell me what you think i am begging cries. okay bye now.
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Lia was late. You glance at the clock on your phone and see that ten minutes have passed since your agreed meeting time and your friend was nowhere to be found.
Not that this was surprising. Lia was always late. Chronically so, it seemed like sometimes.
For her birthday last year, you had thrown her a surprise party in your shared apartment and instructed her to be home by seven pm so you could “watch movies and do your nails to celebrate”. You had gathered all her friends in your small living room, hiding in plain sight waiting for her arrival. Thirty minutes turned into an hour before it was nine o’clock and half the guests had dwindled out, leaving their gifts and wishes with you.
When the birthday girl finally arrived at almost ten, she revealed that she got caught up in the dog park on her way home and kept asking what the party streamers on the ceiling were for. You ended up spending the night watching movies and doing your nails anyway.
All this to say, though, that Lia being late was not the point. Not entirely.
The two of you had started packing at the same time yesterday and yet, you were the only one ready, waiting on the sidewalk for your friend to emerge. Honestly, you didn’t know what she was packing that was taking so long but at this point you have learnt not to question it.
While mentally berating your friend, you were also compulsively checking the road for your ride. You haven’t gotten any other texts yet, and the fact that he could arrive at any moment was putting you slightly on edge.
You check your phone. Twenty minutes. God, where the hell was Lia?
Speak of the devil and she shall appear, apparently. Stumbling out of your apartment building lobby is Lia, lugging an inappropriately massive suitcase behind her. It makes you look down at the school issued duffel bag you have slung over your shoulder and wonder what she could have possibly brought.
You watch as she struggles getting through the doors with her bag, holding back a laugh because you are supposed to stern in this situation.
She makes it eventually and joins you on the sidewalk. “I’m late, I’m late, I know! You have no idea how difficult it was fitting those Stephan King novels in here on top of the hairdryer.”
You squint your eyes at her. “What do you need Stephan King novels for? And what do you need a hairdryer for? In fact, why do you have so much stuff? We are staying over for two nights, not moving in.”
Lia waves off your questions with a simple wag of her finger in your face. “Remember, I am doing you a favour by coming along to your nerd weekend, do not make me go back upstairs and unpack.”
Raising your hands in mock surrender, you drop it, even though you know that Lia wouldn’t leave you. After being assigned as roommates in your freshman year, the two of you had been inseparable. You didn’t do anything without the other; trying out clubs; pledging a sorority and subsequently not making it in; helping each other study for tests on subjects you weren’t even taking. You’re pretty sure you could ask Lia for anything and she’d agree, and vice versa.
You check the road again, as if in the few minutes you have been talking to Lia, a car has driven by and parked and you hadn’t noticed. Lia sees your looking and follows suit, eyes narrowed at the cars whizzing past.
“Where is your boyfriend anyway? Questioning me when our ride isn’t even here yet.”
“He is not my boyfriend,” you correct even though you can feel your face heat up despite the cool breeze blowing and Lia simply raises a disbelieving eyebrow that you ignore. “And I told him he could go fill his tank before he got here because somebody was taking her sweet time.”
Your mind wanders to the texts exchanged between you and Soobin just a few minutes before. He had texted you to say that he was only five minutes away and asked if it’d be okay to stop at a gas station on your way to the lake.
Thinking about your friend who was still in her room, probably running around grabbing different shirts and shoes in a haste, you instruct him to just change his direction. You didn’t know what you would do if he had arrived without Lia being there and how long you would have to talk to him alone.
You have known Soobin for two years now, meeting when you both were sophomores, now being seniors, and in all that time, you never really hung out just the two of you. You were always with other people, other friends and while the thought of finally spending some time alone with Soobin excites you, it scares you shitless, too.
Lia opens her mouth to make a retort, but is interrupted by the loud roaring of a car engine. The two of you turn your heads to the road to find a vehicle speeding its way towards the two of you. As it nears, you can make out the familiarity of the model and colour, and your heart races in expectation.
The car comes to a stop a little ways ahead of you and out steps the boy of your constant musings. “Were you guys waiting long?” Soobin looks like the lead out of a drama, leaning against the roof of the car, a perfect picture of charm and confidence.
“Nope,” you manage out, smiling up at him. “Right on time.” Lia elbows you in your side.
Soobin rounds the car and joins the two of you on the sidewalk. “Hey,” he greets looking at you and you smile in response.
“Hi.”
“Hi, Lia, nice to see you, too,” your friend mutters bitterly and Soobin has hung out with her long enough to know she’s just kidding.
He laughs and turns to her. “It is nice to see you.”
She rolls her eyes despite the smile on her face. Lia has always said that Soobin was just too hard not to like. He was polite and friendly and always brought her back pastries from his trips to the café. “Yeah, yeah, can you help me with this?”
Without a second thought, Soobin lifts up Lia’s suitcase to put it in the boot with a huff. “Jesus, what do you have in there?”
“Essentials,” is all she says before walking around the car and getting in.
“Let me get that,” he says, gesturing to your duffel bag and you shake your head.
“It’s not that heavy, honest, you don’t have to help.”
“I want to.” He smiles earnestly and it throws you off so much, he is able to take the bag from your shoulder and put it in next to Lia’s.
“Okay,” you say, half in a daze. You make your way to the passenger seat, seeing as Lia has already made herself comfortable in the backseat, laying across all three, Soobin’s smile still on your mind.
He climbs into the driver’s seat and the next thing you know, you are on your way. “You guys excited for this weekend?”
Lia scoffs lightly. “I think only one of us is excited for this weekend,” she says nodding her head in your direction and Soobin laughs.
You know she’s right but you put your face in your hands at the call-out all the same. Soobin and Lia just laugh more. It’s no secret that you are obsessed with games and riddles alike, you being able to turn almost anything into a competition and never backing down from a bet.
So when Soobin told you about the weekend trip he was planning where you would be playing games each night, you agreed to attend before he even got the chance to formally invite you. A weekend away with the boy you’ve liked for months now doing your favorite thing in the world? Of course you would be excited.
You drive for hours, the sun fully sunk behind the horizon, the stars glowing in the sky. The further you get from the city, the thicker the trees get around you.
Eventually, the smooth road you were previously driving on, turns into a bumpy gravel one, winding through trees and over rocks. You can see the lake through the gaps in the passing trees and think fleetingly about how you need to go out to see it with Lia sometime.
The car comes to a slow, pulling into a driveway, the house where you would be staying coming into view.
“Oh my god,” you mutter in disbelief, staring out your window.
Lia is just as shocked as you. “We’re staying here?”
Soobin nods once, turning the engine. “Welcome to Hotel Choi.”
The house is a massive three storey, maybe bigger than that, brown wooden building. There are four balconies that you can see, two one either side. Light shines through the two dozen or so French windows and looking through them you can see that the source is from multiple chandeliers.
Honestly, it looks more like a castle than a house. And you had it for the whole weekend.
Soobin takes both your bag and Lia’s to the door and leaves you two staring up at the house that is practically looming over you.
“Soobin is rich,” Lia says matter-of-factly.
“Yep,” you say dumbly.
“Like, Y/N, he is rich.”
“We have established.”
“Oh my god.”
“You guys coming?” Soobin calls out from the front door and snaps you out of your stupor.
Somehow, the inside is even more impressive than the outside. A staircase greets you, reaching the second floor before splitting off in two directions. The chandelier you saw from outside hangs above your head in its full glory and looks impossibly large.
To your left was the living room, large and cozy with three couches and chairs and a fireplace. The hearth is burning, warmth hitting you the further you pass into the house. A TV is mounted above it, off for now and you have a sneaking suspicion that this isn’t the only one in the house.
There are three people sitting on the couches, though you can’t make out who they are just yet.
On the right is the kitchen, separated by a wall that stops just so you can see the island and stove. Even still, you know it is just as big as everything else in the house.
You turn to Soobin. “When you said lake house, I thought you meant a little, modest cabin. Not Bill Gates’ vacation house.”
“Nah, Billy prefers Jeju Island. Seoul isn’t really his thing,” Soobin jokes and you huff indignantly.
“I’m being serious! You didn’t tell me you were, like, rich.”
He tilts his head faux innocently. “Oh, did I forget? I could have sworn I had. I usually do when I meet someone for the first time.” You cross your arms unimpressed and he sputters before defending himself. “What was I supposed to say? ‘Hi, I’m Choi Soobin, I’m a sophomore and my parents are extremely and grossly wealthy. Would you like to get coffee?’”
A pause. “I’d probably think you’re a liar or some pretentious douche.”
“See? Exactly what I was avoiding.” He cracks a cheeky smile then grows serious. “You’re not mad, though, right?”
You think about the Soobin who gave you five dollars when you were short at the café the first time you met and how he continued to be just as kind and caring as that day for the rest of the time you’ve known him and suppose that he is the same, just, now you know he has money.
You sigh, shaking your head. “No, just surprised, I guess. Like, if this is just your lake house, I’m a little scared to imagine what your actual house looks like.”
He smirks. “I’ll show you sometime.”
The way his lips curl is enough to temporarily short circuit your brain. You avert your gaze to a spot just above his shoulder, flustered. “Speaking of sometime, is this the day I finally get to meet your elusive friends?” Taehyun and Kai are two of Soobin’s closest friends and yet, for some reason, you have never met them before. They were always busy when you were free and vice versa.
He talks about them all the time and that only spurs your curiosity to actually see what they are like yourself. If Soobin gets along well with your best friend, who’s to say you won’t with his?
Soobin groans dramatically. “I wish. They were supposed to be here but Kai’s parents had a yacht party to host and Taehyun went with him. I really wanted tonight to be the day you guys met.”
“Yacht parties,” you repeat, turning the idea over in your head. “Because that is a totally normal and regular thing for the middle class person to do.” Soobin scratches the back of his neck sheepishly and you get the feeling that Kai and Taehyun are not middle class. “Are all of your friends as rich as you? Like, do they all have to show their credit scores before joining?”
“It’s more of an upfront payment thing, actually.”
You laugh at his joke and make to quip in response, but are interrupted.
“Hey, Soobin!” you turn at the sound of your friend’s voice to see her standing at the foot of the stairs. “Where are we sleeping?”
“Yeah, stop flirting and host!” one of the people from the couch, Sumin, teases. You remember from the volunteer group you and Lia had to participate in for a month after you accidentally defaced one of the school statues for a bet. Sumin was the leader, if memory serves right.
The comment has you ducking your head shyly, face heating up. Soobin, ever the charmer, just smiles good-naturedly. “The rooms are upstairs to the left, you can pick any empty one you’d like.”
At that, Sumin stands up and gives Soobin a mock salute before grabbing her things and her friends and climbing the stairs. “See you later,” Soobin says to you with a smile and you nod, returning it, before joining Lia.
It is a feat lugging Lia’s suitcase up the dozens of steps, but the two of you eventually make it. Looking down at the first floor, you feel like you’re on top of the world.
Lia leads you down the hallway to the left, passing photo frames of what you think is Soobin and his family. There are doors on either side of you and you leave it up to your friend to pick one knowing it won’t matter much, all the rooms had to be good choices regardless of where they were.
She pulls open a door on the right, picking a room near the end of the hall and stops dead in her tracks when she sees what’s inside.
Curiously, you peak over her shoulder to see what the fuss was about. “What is—Holy shit.”
The room is huge. Two queen sized beds with matching bedside tables and lamps fit comfortably with space to spare for a vanity table and chest of drawers. There is another door inside the room and you almost scream at the possibility. An attached bathroom?
“Y/N,” Lia breathes out clearly blown away by everything she has seen so far.
You release your own breath. “Yeah?”
“You have to marry him. Like propose. Tonight, preferably.”
You snort though you don’t dismiss the idea entirely. The two of you walk in finally, placing your bags on the floor and claiming the beds. Lia flops down on the one closest to the window with a sigh.
“Can’t believe this house is being wasted on a game night.”
You lay down next to her, shrugging. “I think it’s gonna be fun.”
She snorts. “Course you do, nerd. Unfortunately I find no joy in competition and am going to wither away in boredom while you have the time of your life.”
“Not with those novels you brought,” you point out.
A sigh. “You’re right. Guess this won’t be a total bust.”
Reluctant to move from the comfortable bed, you push yourself up. “Let’s go downstairs, I’m thirsty.” You hold out your hand which Lia takes, standing up as well with a grunt.
When you reach the bottom of the stairs,, Lia turns to you. “I’m gonna go talk to Sumin, can you get me something, too?”
“Sure.”
Passing by the living room, you see that more people have arrived and are milling around and talking to each other. You recognise one of the new arrivals as Wooyoung who was in your Statistics class in your first year. Lia makes her way over to where Sumin is talking to those other people, who you can now identify as Isa and Jongho.
The kitchen is just as big as you expected it to be. There are two fridges on either side of the stove, cabinets and drawers lining the walls. You could probably host a dinner party just inside her, forget the living room. And the dining room that you haven’t seen. Hidden next to the second fridge, you almost wouldn’t have noticed it if it wasn’t for the fact that you actively taking everything in, is a door. You don’t know what it is for and find that those two drinks for you and Lia is more pressing business.
Pulling open one of the fridges, you grab two cans of beer and shut the door. Turning to go back to your friend, you bump into someone who was trying to pass you.
“Oh, sorry!” you exclaim, jumping back in surprise. “I wasn’t looking where I was going. Are you okay?”
The boy—cute boy, your brain supplies unwarranted—waves you off goodnaturedly. “Yeah, don’t worry about it—Y/N?” He’s staring at you like he can’t believe what he’s seeing. It makes you squirm nervously.
“Um…Yeah?”
His face lights up. “No way! It’s Beomgyu! Choi Beomgyu, from middle school.”
Your eyes widen once the recognition hits and you nearly drop the cans you were holding. “Oh my god, what the fuck? What are you doing in Seoul? How do you know Soobin?”
The last time you had seen Beomgyu, you were fourteen and moving to Seoul with your parents. You had both been distraught about having to be separated from each other but eventually, after weeks turned into months without seeing one another, it got bearable, until Beomgyu became just another face from your childhood.
Seeing him now, though, it was like you never left.
He grins that cheeky grin you remember from your time as children and it brings an odd sense of comfort. “Transferred to BigHit last year. We stay on the same floor.”
“How did I not know you moved to my school?”
“Well it’s not like I knew you were going here either, now did I?” he retorts.
You roll your eyes fondly, smiling sincerely. “It’s good to see you, Beom.” You knock his shoulder once with yours before leaving him in the kitchen.
Joining Lia on the couch, you hand her her drink which she accepts, eyeing Beomgyu curiously. “Who was that?”
“Beomgyu, we used to be friends in middle school but then I moved. I had no idea we went to the same school now.” You still can’t believe how things worked out for the two of you, to meet at a random party years after you lost contact. You had to get his number before the weekend was up.
Soobin claps loudly from on top of a coffee table in the middle of the floor, causing the chatter to quiet down. “Everybody! It’s ten o’clock, and we’ve got a round of beer pong and charades set up. Split up into teams and let the games begin!”
A round of cheers erupt around the living room, including from you. You can’t stop the excitement practically coursing through you. Aside from seeing Soobin and the knowledge that you would be sleeping in the same house as him, this was what you came here for.
You chose to start with beer pong with Lia because Y/N, if I’m getting through this night, I need alcohol. You roll your eyes at her antics and don’t hold back from saying I told you so when you see her having fun and high fiving Sumin when she gets a ball in the cup.
Playing Twister, you go against Isa and Jongho and Wooyoung. Wooyoung gets out after his third spin when he had to tuck his hand under his right leg and Isa’s and she managed to knock him over. Ten minutes later and it is just you against Jongho on the mat. It doesn’t take much to beat him, just a very strategically placed leg that has him wobbling trying to get over.
You continue to catch up with Beomgyu during the times where you weren’t playing and introduce him to Lia, too. You are introduced to the rest of the party goers. Jung Yunho came with Wooyoung and is scarily good at Uno. He also brought pizza and beer, so you think he’s pretty cool. Park Sunghoon came on his own but knows Isa from one of the classes they share together. And Soobin—
Is terrible at charades. Paired up with Yunho, the two of you absolutely wipe the floor with Soobin and Sumin. Whenever the two of you were up against each other to describe the same word or guess, you would always get it before he did.
While the two teams, Lia and Isa against Sunghoon and Wooyoung, prepares to start their round, you quietly excuse yourself to get some fresh air outside. Between the fire that was still going and all the games you’ve been playing, you could do with the cool air.
Stepping out onto the patio, you take in the view of the lake and everything surrounding it. The house was perched at the top of an incline, looking over the lake. The moon reflected across the water was such a sight to look at and you wish you hadn’t left your phone inside so you could take a picture.
Movement catches your eye from across the lake. You squint to get a better look. A figure moves in the dark. From your vantage point, you can’t tell what—or who—it is or where they’re going.
“Sick of games already?” You don’t hear Soobin walking out to join you until he is taking a spot next to you. “Didn’t think that was possible.”
“No,” you clarify. “Just need a break from kicking your ass,” you tease, shoving his shoulder lightly and he barks out a laugh. Staring ahead again, you sigh. “This view is—Wow.”
“Yeah,” Soobin agrees, leaning his arms on the railing, looking out at the lake.
“Do you have any neighbours?” You ask, thinking about what you saw earlier.
Soobin shakes his head. “Not for miles. Good for privacy. When you run out of eggs? Not so much.”
At the mention of privacy, it hits you that this is the most alone the two of you have been before. You chuckle awkwardly, trying to keep the nerves out of your voice. “Thanks for inviting me. I’m having a lot of fun.”
“Well that’s a relief. I planned this whole thing for you.”
“What?”
He looks like he regrets saying anything in the first place but only hesitates a moment before sighing. “It’s going to sound super pathetic, I know, but I know how much you love games so I kind of set this all up with you in mind.”
This stuns you into stillness. “Really?”
“There were supposed to be more people here but convincing people to spend a weekend away for Snakes and Ladders doesn’t really go over well.”
“It’s fine,” you reassure, laughing at the thought of Soobin trying to get people to come this weekend. “It’s perfect, really. Thank you.” Again, you are hit by the knowledge that you are alone. There are people just a wall away, sure, but Soobin’s sole attention is on you. He did this whole thing for you. “Can I ask why, though?”
He looks at you with a shy smile, and the sight makes your heartbeat stutter, then pick up twice as fast. Before he can say anything, though, an alarm blares through the entire house, so loud, the sound rattles around your head. Frantically you press your hands over your ears to try to lessen the noise, and it works though not by much.
“What’s going on?” you yell to Soobin over the ringing and he just shrugs, seemingly as confused as you are. Hands covering his own ears, he motions with his head to follow you back into the living room. The rest of the guests have abandoned their games and are standing in similar positions to, trying to block out the ringing.
You immediately cross over to Lia when you catch sight of her and Soobin follows behind you. Just as suddenly as it started, the alarm stops, leaving behind a faint ringing in your ears.
“What the hell, Soobin?” Sunghoon asks.
The boy in question just sighs, shaking his head. “I don’t know, man.”
Feedback whines through the surround sound system connected to the house. “I hope you have been having a good time so far,” a voice booms out from the speakers. Everyone’s head snaps up, trying to find the source to no avail. “It’s about to get better, and the stakes are about to get higher.” Whoever was talking was using a modifier, their voice coming out too gruff and tiny and to be normal.
“What’s going on?” you hear someone whisper. You were thinking the same thing, and with the quick glances you took to Soobin, it seems he was, too. Which you don’t really get, seeing as this was his party.
“Welcome, players, to the final game of the night: Hide and Seek.”
Murmurs go up around the room. You nudge the boy next to you slightly. “Are we really going to play that?”
Soobin glances down at you, and admits seriously. “I honestly have no idea what is going on.”
“Gonna beat you anyway,” you say cheekily.
“The rules are simple,” the voice says, grabbing everyone’s attention again. “Stay hidden until sunrise and you win. If you get caught, you’re out. You can hide anywhere in the house, but going outside is strictly off-limits. You will get a hundred second head start before the game starts. Good luck.” The speaker crackles with finality.
Silence. Then, “You can’t be serious.” You turn to Lia who looks like she would rather be anywhere else. “Who plays hide and seek for six hours?”
“She’s got a point.” This time it’s Beomgyu who speaks up. “Soobin, we don’t actually have to do this, right?”
“Guys, this isn’t my game,” Soobin announces which raises some eyebrows. “Somebody must have gotten into the media room and said all that.”
You try to think of a reason why anyone would want to do that and come up blank. You should probably be more concerned about somebody potentially breaking in and forcing you into a game but you have never played hide and seek on this scale before and besides, Soobin doesn’t seem all that concerned himself. So— “A game’s a game, right?” you say, addressing everyone. They all look at you, unreadable expressions on their faces. “It could be fun. And we could always end it early if it gets too boring.”
You don’t know how much time has passed but, looking at the clock, you see that there are a few seconds until midnight. The game was going to start soon.
Nobody makes a move to do anything and you almost resign to the fact that you won’t get to play when Lia sighs heavily. “You owe me so bad.” You grin wildly at your friend and throw your arms around her neck, pulling her into a hug.
At that, everyone seems to decide to give the game a chance and play. Wooyoung and Yunho run off somewhere upstairs. Sumin leaves by herself and Isa and Jongho take off in the direction of one of the guest bathrooms. You don’t see Beomgyu anywhere.
“Y/N,” you look down to see Soobin holding your wrist. “Hide with me?”
You almost do. His pleading eyes boring into yours, and you hate to turn him down. “I’m hiding with Lia. And besides, I can’t beat you if we’re together,” you add the last bit teasing and he cracks a wry grin before reluctantly releasing your hand.
The warmth of his hand doesn’t leave your wrist.
You turn back to Lia and run off together in the direction of the kitchen. You remember the door you saw in there and hope that whatever it is, it’s going to be big enough to fit the both of you.
The last thing you hear before you shut the door behind you both, is the voice from earlier coming from the speakers. “Ready or not…here I come.” The microphone clicks.
6 HOURS LEFT
The room you end up in is shrouded in darkness, you can’t even tell what it is. Lia pats the walls on either side of you until she finds what she is looking for and flips a switch. The room erupts in light.
The first thing you notice is that this is not a normal room. It’s a cellar. The second, you are standing at the top of a staircase.
Lia whistles. “How big is this place?”
The two of you descend the stairs and find yourselves in where the Choi family stores their wine. Two wine racks are in the middle of the floor, full of different bottles.
“Do you think Soobin will mind if we open one?” Lia muses inspecting each bottle carefully.
“You don’t like wine,” you point out and Lia flips you off.
“This is crazy, right?” she asks while looking around the room. “Like how big this house is. How rich Soobin is?”
“I’m trying not to think about it.”
“Do you think his great grandfather did something weird a hundred years ago? Secured all this money by making a deal with the devil or something?”
You blink slowly. “I think somebody has read one too many Stephen King books.”
“Maybe so. Lots of stories about crazy rich people, though.”
“Like Crazy Rich Asians?”
Lia goes quiet. “Fair enough,” she concedes and you snort. Lia exhales heavily. “Now what?”
“Now…” you start, sitting down against the winerack, making sure you are hidden from view from the stairs, “we wait.”
Your friend groans.
The clock ticks and minutes pass. You wonder if anyone else has been caught yet. It’s a big house and there’s only one seeker. You don’t think they could have found anyone so soon.
“I can’t do this,” Lia announces suddenly. She pushes herself off the ground and paces the room. “Like, if we’re going to be down here the whole time, I need my book before I descend into insanity.”
She walks along the walls, hands pressing against the brick, it almost looks like she’s hugging it. “What are you doing?”
“Trying to see if there’s another door here. Rich people’s houses always have secret doors.”
The accuracy of her statement seems a bit off and you say so. “Yeah, but not in the cellar—” A click. A narrow door opens slightly, triggered by the pressure Lia applied to it. It leads to a hallway that splits two ways, the right side should take you back to the main house. Huh. “I stand corrected.”
Lia nods determinedly. “Okay, I’ll be back.”
“Wait, Lia—”
“Relax, Y/N, I promise I’m not going to try and get caught on purpose. I’m just going to go grab my book and come back. In and out. Like a spy.”
You are apprehensive but give in eventually with a sigh. “Fine. I’ll be waiting.”
To her credit, Lia does peak her head out and look both ways before she slips out the room and to the right. You sigh. You don’t know how long you sit there by yourself before you start to get antsy. Lia should be back by now.
The door creaks open from above the stairs.
Your head snaps up, trying to see who it is from behind your hiding place. You peak your head around the wooden wine rack and make out a pair of legs from the top of the stairs. The person descends slowly.
You are going to be so pissed if you should have followed Lia outside.
It’s one of the boys from the party. Sunghoon.
Emerging from your hiding spot, you make your presence known. “Are you the seeker?” you ask suspiciously.
Sunghoon startles but regains his composure quickly. He shakes his head. “No, but they’re right outside so we should probably go.”
“What?”
“I saw them snooping around the living room and kitchen then saw this door and came to hide. Won’t be long before they get the same idea, so depending on how seriously you are taking this game, we should go.”
You hesitate, shaking your head. “I can’t, I’m waiting for—”
“Suit yourself.” Sunghoon has already pushed past you to the wall. “Is there another way out of here?”
You watch as he goes through the same process Lia did and think about how you can’t just leave your agreed meeting spot. But, if the seeker is right outside, you can’t just stay here to potentially be caught without her.
Getting rid of any doubt, you press against the same spot Lia did and watch as the secret door clicks open. Sunghoon merely raises an eyebrow but doesn’t say anything.
The two of you slip through the door, and shut it quickly behind you. Thinking of Lia, your initial plan is to walk towards where the rooms should be so you can meet up with her halfway, but Sunghoon points out that that’s probably where the seeker will be looking next and leads the two of you to the left, deeper into the house.
You hope Lia doesn’t come this way.
“Where were you hiding before this?” you whisper, the eerie silence of the house putting you on edge. The seeker could be anywhere.
“Behind the curtains in the living room.” You raise your eyebrows at that and Sunghoon sighs exasperated. “Don’t judge me, I wasn’t really trying.”
Out of everyone this evening, he did seem to be the least interested in playing the games. “What did the seeker look like?”
“All black cloak. Like, some Dungeons & Dragons shit. Didn’t see their face though.”
A cloak? Was their identity a secret, or something? Did it matter? “Who do you think it is?”
“Honestly, thought it was you for a while,” he admits and that gives you pause. “You were, like, way too oddly excited to play so I just figured.”
“That’s…actually pretty fair.”
Sunghoon chuckles mirthlessly. You reach the end of the hallway where it turns to the left abruptly. You both come to a stop. You don’t know what part of the house you are in, don’t know where turning the corner will lead, how far away it will take you from Lia.
The boy you’re with whispers, “I’ll check if the coast is clear,” and you nod. He inches closer to the corner, head sticking to inspect what is there. You watch with bated breath as he disappears from view.
There is a sharp intake of breath.
“Sunghoon?” you whisper, concerned. He doesn’t respond. You wonder what he sees, if it’s a dead end. Or the seeker.
Suddenly, he staggers back, hitting the wall behind him.
“Sunghoon, what…” your words die on your lips when your eyes trail down his body and find his hand gripping his side.
Shakily, he pulls his hand away. Your breath hitches.
Blood.
Sunghoon’s eyes meet yours, scared and blown wide. You try to move. To run or to help, you can’t tell, but your feet are frozen.
A shadow is cast over Sunghoon’s body. It grows larger. You don’t know how long you have been holding your breath. Something metallic glints in the light.
A knife. In blood.
The sickening realisation hits you like a punch in the gut. Sunghoon had been stabbed.
A cloaked figure emerges from around the corner. Head to toe shrouded in black fabric, Sunghoon’s assailant is, you realise with sinking feeling in your gut, the seeker.
They raise the knife again. You should look away. You don’t want to see this. Your eyes are locked onto Sunghoon’s. He’s crying.
At the sound of the weapon piercing the boy’s flesh, bile creeps up your throat. You will your body to move, your mouth to scream, but it feels like you aren’t in control anymore. Like you are floating above somewhere, staring at yourself, but can’t do anything.
They pull the knife out. “Gotcha.” That distorted voice, sinister in its inflection, turns your stomach over.
You turn on your heel. And run.
Sunghoon was out.
Sunghoon was dead.
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caught in the act - sam winchester x gender neutral reader
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A/N: MY FIRST SMUT OMG when i was almost finished with this fic i had doubts about my writing style and how i made it too boring with the dots so please if u have any criticism im open to it ! also i dont really write for supernatural much since i barely watched it (but im planning to) but ive been reading a lot of sam and dean fics on here so im kinda obsessed BUT OTHER THAN THAT ENJOY BESTIES!!!
warning: smut
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time was 5pm, on a sunday.
you, sam and dean all settled in a motel to rest for the upcoming long week of monster hunting.
dean was out getting some supplies for you and you decided to take a walk around the motel area, just for the sake of it.
perfect timing, sam thought.
he was worse than a teenage boy, hornier than ever.
all week long, there just had to be someone around him. sam never had some alone time, for himself. but somehow, things worked out in his favour
eager and excited, sam took his shirt off, unbuckled his belt, threw it all on the floor, and laid on the bed, staring at the ceiling
he started touching his upper body, rubbing his nipples, softly moaning, his body feeling relieved
he then started pulling his pants down to his ankles, leaving him in his black boxer briefs
he then, gently, started palming himself through his boxers, sensitive as ever, eyes closed shut
"fuck." sam spoke quietly
he slowly started to pull his boxers down, to meet his jeans, revealing his member, fully erect, red, and ready to be pleasured
sam spit in his hand and then moved his hand to his member, stroking it up and down slowly
sam knew he was in a rush, but he was never quick with sex or masturbation. he loved taking his time and making the most of it.
"ah..." he moaned softly
he then quickened his pace, stroking his cock at a decent pace, while also rubbing his nipple, eyes still closed shut
"AH!" sam moaned, a little louder this time
it just so happened that you decided to end your walk early, since all you saw throughout your walk were trees, some small boring shops and more trees
perfect timing, once again
you were leaning against the railing outside your motel, observing, bored as ever, when you heard sam's moan
you immediately knew what sam was doing, and, just out of curiosity, decided to look through the small peephole on the door
and there you saw him
innocent little sammy, jeans and undies pulled down to his ankles, jerking his, suprisingly, big 9-inch cock with his eyes closed
you had an idea
you slowly opened the door and as soon as you got in, you closed it quickly
turning around, you saw sam frozen, looking at you with wide eyes. you put your small bag on the floor, then walked towards sam, not breaking eye contact
you then sat on the bed where sam was laying, and leaned into his ear
"don't tell anyone about this." you whispered
"o-kay" sam responded
you then connected your lips with sam's, and after kissing him slowly for a bit, you started kissing his neck, then his chest, slowly going down his body
sam was enjoying every bit. he put his arms on the back of his head, letting you do all the work, watching you closely
as soon as you reached his cock, you looked up at him
"damn, i thought you were tiny." you smirked
sam chuckled "shut up and suck it"
you started licking the tip of his huge member, taking your time
after a bit of licking, you inserted his cock into your eager mouth, and started sucking, bobbing your head up and down
"fuck Y/N. since when do you suck dick so well, huh?"
you laughed, making his cock vibrate in your mouth, making sam moan
you sped up your pace and took even more of his cock while he started stroking your hair, pushing your head down slightly
you went on, and as time passed sam's moans became more intense. you knew he was nearing his climax
sam growled
"shit i'm bout to..FUCK!"
you quickly pulled your head away and kneeled on the floor on the side of the bed, while sam stood in front of you, and immediately started jerking his cock quickly, your mouth wide open and tongue out
"you're a fuckin' slut Y/N" sam laughed
"cum in my mouth sammy" you smirked
sam growled
"SHIT!"
thick ropes of cum burst out of his huge cock, some went in your mouth, some on your face. you loved the look on sam's face
sam then forced his cock into your mouth, thrusting it slowly while you licked the excess cum off his cock, swallowing it all. he was taking quick breaths, coming down his high
he scooped the excess cum on your face with his finger and licked it.
"hm. i taste pretty good"
"don't flatter yourself" you scoffed
then.. you both had to deal with something else
you and sam looked at each other, frozen, not knowing how you were going to explain yourselves
"WHO WANTS PIZZA?" dean shouted excitedly outside your room, ready to barge in
sam, with his cock out and limp, you, on your knees and some cum still on your face..
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to be continued...(?)
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LET ME KNOW if you guys want a part 2 with some dean smut bc im very much eager to write it😭
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hi kai! i dont interact with you much (ive probably commented like once or twice on your posts😭) but i love your works and i read most if not all your asks & replies; you come off as rlly kind, respectful, and understanding! i geniunely think youre rlly cool 🫶🫶
just read thru all the recent asks and saw the commotion on the one anon being rude about your face reveal (i think, thats what i got from reading your comment sections at least) im so sorry abt that😭😭 cant believe they tried to play it off as a joke tbh, who did they think they were fooling??
AND HELLO?? I MISSED UR FACE REVEAL???/!/$:$:)&2 is this what i get for not being active on tumblr today😔😔
omg no dw i recognize ur icon now ur very sweet 😼 AND OMG?? UR SO KIND WTFFF THAT MEANS SM TO ME
😭 lmfao someone just said i was cute but not enuf to pull scara it’s not that srs and i’m fine w it cus ik i’m hot 🤷 ty for ur concern tho!!
HAHA ITS OK i’ll do another one later maybe it’s just scary w 4k ppl watchinf 👁️
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