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cultofdionysusnet · 9 months
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ೄྀ࿐ ˊˎ- Ficrec Week 15: Horror AU
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Due to the nature of this genre, all works are automatically rated M for Mature. However, there will be a separate warning for gore and/or violence. Fics marked with "*" aren't tagged with gore/violence, but may contain it, please proceed with caution.
ATEEZ
Arachnophobia by @kwanisms (Gore TW)
The Shadows of Despair by @anyamaris (Gore TW)
Better Run~ by @sanjoongie (Gore TW)
Welcome To Wonderland by @kpop-stories-21 (Gore TW)
A World Turned Red by @kpop-stories-21 (Gore TW)
Fake Love by @kpop-stories-21 (Gore TW)
I'll Bleed For You by @kpop-stories-21 (Gore TW)
GRIMOIRE: TALE OF TALES. DAY 13. by @thelargefrye (Gore TW)
To Tempt Fate by @mint-yooxgi (Gore TW)
Hotel California by @mint-yooxgi *
kill to the beat. by @thelargefrye (Gore TW)
Kinktober Day 31 by @mint-yooxgi *
DR JEKYLL N' HYDE by @ja3hwa *
Scenarios & edits : Ateez as || horror and thriller psychos by @essenteez (Gore TW)
reaper by @seacottons *
Ateez Insuetis by @joongalez *
I Think I Saw You In My Sleep, Darling by @thanks-its-versace *
The hunter by @multidreams-and-desires (Gore TW)
Stray Kidz
What's Your Favourite Scary Movie? by @hwxnghyynjin (Gore TW)
Tomorrow X Together
Exorcism by @kpoptrashlord-007 *
Others
The Doctor WIll See You Now (EXO's Chanyeol) by @kwanisms (Gore TW)
Nature's Deadly Call (EXO OT11) by @kpop-stories-21 (Gore TW)
Monster (EXO OT11) by @mint-yooxgi *
The Neighbor's Son (ATEEZ's Wooyoung and The Boyz's Sangyeon) by @sanjoongie (Gore TW)
Paranoid (NCT's Taeyong) by @mint-yooxgi *
Kinktober Day 31.5 (NCT's Jaehyun) by @mint-yooxgi *
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v1nshiftz · 9 months
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❥ about me!!
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hi!! this is my shifting blog! my name is vivi, or you can call me nico!!
❥ more — he/him, 15, black, multistan
❥ ults — enhypen, stray kids, txt, nct
❥ bias — niki (enhypen), 3racha + felix (stray kidz), jaemin + mark + haechan (nct)
❥ current drs are — nct dr, uni dr, medieval fantasy dr
❥ posting — script tips, scenarios and experiences.
❥ xtra — i have shifted once - i’m an editor!!
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x-woozi · 4 years
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Sugar, Spice, and Everything.. else?
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Female Reader x Stray Kids
Genre: College au, social media/text au, fluff-ish, maybe a little crack
Summary: After a very public embarrassing moment, y/n manages to make a few new friends. Though in trying to make those friends there is a bit of a complication in winning over the group.
A/n: This is my first social media au, I always enjoy reading these and I thought that I’d finally try and make one myself. There will also be some written parts as well.
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Start date: August 27, 2020
End date: October 26, 2020
Updates: Thursdays, Saturdays and Mondays at 5:30 CST
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Profiles
Part 1 : A video?!
Part 2: Brownies!
Part 3: Replaced
Part 4: Next victim
Part 5: A plan?
Part 6: on a mission
Part 7: acceptance
Part 8: it’s a mess
Part 9: Friday night
Part 10: jokes
Part 11: A BEAST?!
Part 12: one tough cookie
Part 13: freedom
Part 14: a favor
Part 15: Racha inc.
Part 16: an accident
Part 17: Family Dinner
Part 18: bro zoned
Part 19: I’ll handle it
Part 20: a skirt.
Part 21: after..
Part 22: cuddles
Part 23: time bomb
Part 24: rumors
Part 25: waiting
Part 26: are you alive?!?
Part 27: confessions
Part 28: ‘my scary emo boy’
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every1studio · 5 years
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behind the mask [stray kids: bang chan] PART 1
genre: FANTASY + drama
ficstyle: long oneshots + bulletpoints + fem reader 
prompt: Prince Christopher is the reigning prince of one of the most powerful kingdoms who becomes interested in you and falls for you. they catch you as a spy for a kingdom they are about to go into war with. what will they do?
note: [PART 2] 
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you were Chan’s new sparing partner after his old partner left the kingdom
in all honesty, his old partner was discarded after you got rid of him  
you were working for the the opposing kingdom of Wygee as the king’s silent right hand; a skilled knight with excellent swordsmanship 
when the king lost your father, his general, he secretly took you and your mother in
your mother died giving birth to you
the king had trained you as if you were your father
the only one who knew of your identity as a woman was the king, his sons and the head maid
you were forbidden to do anything that was deemed “girly” or “feminine” 
you were sent to be a spy for your king to eliminate his rival’s son, Christopher Bang, who was known for his abilities to lead his troops and proficient swordsmanship skills
Christopher scoffed at your frame behind your helmet, “why did you find a sprouting beanstalk to be my sparing partner? this is a waste of time..”
“just give them a chance, alright?” his father insisted
the boy nodded and lunged forward
the duel ended quite quickly; you dodged it as you crouched down to give you some momentum to spring up to whack his sword away from him
Christopher saw everything but his body could not react as fast as his eyes
before he knew it, your sword was held up at his neck and your sword was still in it’s casing 
the king raised his hand and you backed away 
“Christopher, meet Y/N from the friendly neighboring kingdom of Twiceland”
you took off your helmet and the prince was in awe
you were more beautiful than any other princess that his father ever introduced him to
he took your hand and kissed it, “call me Chris, Lady Y/N~”
from the corner of your eye, you saw a practice arrow flying straight towards Chris 
you pulled him towards you as you caught the arrow
to your surprise, his armor was quite heavy, causing you to fall onto him
with faces only inches apart, you calmly got off of the prince, helped him up, bowed then left 
one of Chris’s brother came to collect his arrow as he poked fun at his older brother
“you just met her! don’t tell me you like her already?”
Chris was left there beaming like a school girl 
ever since then, he’s been exceptionally nice to you
the more you were stern with him and politely pushed him away, the more he was attracted to you
days became weeks, weeks became months; it was certain that everyone thought you were going to be a permanent member of the palace 
if you weren’t scheduled to practice with him, you were in the palace’s library; reading what you can’t find back at the other palace
you would also snoop around for information with great stealth
the only person that could sniff out where you are is the Prince Christopher himself
you were quietly pacing near the king’s study as he was in the room with a couple of higher-ups talking about your kingdom
“what are you doing?” you heard Chris whisper next to your ear
you could feel the hairs on your neck raise up 
out of surprised, you slapped him in the face
the sound of the slap echoed in the corridors
the old men in the room rose their voices to ask who was outside 
you panicked as you grabbed for the prince’s hand and swiftly ran down the hall and covered his mouth
as you were keeping an eye out for the men in the study room, Chris was trying to keep you from noticing how fast his heart was beating
every time you did a little motion, he would look away from you
scared that you might catch him staring at you for too long
after a couple quiet minutes had gone by, you quickly detached yourself from Chris
“I’m sorry for all of that.. they were discussing about the upcoming masquerade and since it’s also your birthday, I didn’t want us to get catch snooping around..” you pulled a lie out of your ass to save yourself from this situation
Chris barely took anything into consideration since all he can think about was how close you were to him 
before you walked away, Chris held you back by your hand; his fingers slightly intertwined with yours
“I saw you reading a book about flowers.. and there’s a flower festival today to celebrate the end of summer.. wo-would you like to go with me?”
you had to stay true to your position as a spy.. but you swore you heart fluttered 
it was like you wanted him to ask you out on a date 
you looked up at him
you gave him a quick nod and a gentle smile
that was probably the first time he’s ever seen you smile and he could finally say that was the moment he truly fell in love with you 
at the festival, you opened up about you grew up surrounded by flowers and how you can distinguish different flowers and their proprieties  
Chris has never seen you talk so much
your laughter was his music; a sickly-sweet melody he can’t out of his head
it filled his heart up to the brim, almost spilling out 
you both made each other flower crowns; yours being a little better than his but you still appreciated his attempts 
you pranked him by giving him a buzz button; you laughed at his expressive facials as he kept begging you for some water 
as the sun was setting, you stopped in your steps
you weren’t suppose to be having fun
you weren’t suppose to be wasting time 
you were suppose to be on a mission to kill this man in front of you 
Chris turned to you and with great concern on your face, he asked, “are you okay?”
when was the last time you heard someone asked you if you were okay?
when was the last time you fell in love?
no.. this has to be your first time and it has to be the man that you were ordered to kill 
you became stern and still once again, “let’s head back to the palace, Prince Chris..”
the days between that, you tried not to talk to Chris outside of sparing practice 
you would ignore him and briskly walk away with a heavy heart
the night before the Harvest Moon ball, Chris garnered enough confidence to ask if you wanted to be his “date” to the masquerade  
but he wasn’t able to find you anywhere 
until he saw you kneeling down to someone behind the dense flower maze behind the palace
it couldn’t have been any of his brother or his father so he hid close and he hid well to find out 
“what’s taking you so long to annihilate Prince Christopher, Y/N? your king will not be pleased by the amount of time he’s wasted on waiting for you to finish your job while you dilly dally here”
 Chris’s eyes widened; he froze up in shock
“you have until the Harvest Moon, Y/N, that’s tomorrow night.. remember... the king wants you to return so you can marry his beloved son. now i’ll bid you a farewell..”
the shadowy figure disappeared into the bushes and the sound of footsteps ceased
that was when you got up and walked back to the palace
Chris quietly shifted back a little bit which made you turn into his direction
you drew your sword and took steady steps towards him
but in that moment, a family of rabbits dashed out of the bush that Chris was hiding behind 
you waited a little longer after the rabbits left and picked up your pace back to the palace
Chris didn’t know what to think or do about you anymore 
he wanted to believe this was all a bad dream 
he even forgot to ask you if you wanted to be his date
but at this point.. does he want you to be?
the next day, the palace was busy in preparation of the ball 
you were laying in your room; wishing that this day wasn’t THE day
you heard knocking at your door, you came up to open the door
one of the palace maids had brought you one of the most stunning dresses you’d ever seen
it wasn’t any poofy and ruffly dress
it was scarlet, like the scarlet pimpernel; a small flower of the primrose family
there was an off-the-shoulder moment that came into a sweetheart neckline, it was sinched at the waistline as it had beautiful embellishments that flowed down to the floor
the dress had volume but it wasn’t overwhelmingly BIG 
and it had a matching mask to go with it 
you were forbidden to wear dresses back at your own kingdom
“Prince Christopher said that out of all the dresses that came in, this one suited you the best”
you let her lace you up as you coughed up tears
“are you alright, Lady Y/N?”
“I’ve never worn a corset before.. you know? fighting and all..” was all you could muster
but you were crying because despite of all of this, what will you do?
kill the man you grew to love?
or continue to eat out of the hands that fed you and be pulled around by a chain?
you didn’t want to go down to the ball until you heard the music playing
little did you know, you were the center of attention as you walked in
everyone’s eyes were on you, including Chris’s
everything he remembered from the previous night was washed away by your beauty 
he gracefully moved passed girls who were fawning for him and waiting for him to ask them to dance with them
but he only had one girl in mind 
and that was you 
you took your time on the stairs; not because you wanted to relish the moment of being the center of attention but you were not used to even existing in a corset and heels
on the last couple of steps, you tripped on your dress and you tried to reach for the railing
your reaction time was delayed by the distractions of the attire 
you were so sure you were going to fall and cause more attention on you
but you felt a reassuring pair of arms wrap around you
“are you okay?”
you knew that voice; you didn’t even need to look up to double check
Chris couldn’t tell if his heart was beating because he was afraid of you or in love with you 
he couldn’t tell behind that mask you had
the music slowed down, that was Chris’s cue to ask someone he was interested in to dance with him
he took a step back and formally bowed with one hand on his heart and one hand out 
“Lady Y/N, would you like to have a dance with me?”
you gently smiled and replied, “I would loved to have a dance with you, Prince Chris”
you both let the music take control of the you
dancing like there was no one else in the room; just the two of you
once the song ended, Chris grabbed your hand and took you out onto the balcony
there was a still moment between the both of you
like the calm before the storm
“Y/N... who are you?”
you were confused at this moment
Chris turned to face you
the large harvest moon was shining behind him
with a calm yet stern voice; one you’ve never heard him use before, asked, “why are you trying to annihilate me?”
you felt the chilly air hit against the cold metal of your knife that you placed on your thigh garter 
Chris could’ve sworn there was a tear glistening in the moonlight behind your scarlet mask
“what are you hiding behind that mask?”
to be continued
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rose-likesto-write · 3 years
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SKZ Fake Texts...
Pairing: Hyunjin x fem reader (not exactly, just a mention of Girl once)
Genre:- Angst, Fluff
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prodbyteez · 3 years
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opt. anagapesis [a]
(n.) no longer feeling any affection for someone you once loved
it’s been 5 years. you stared at the person in front of you. it was only by coincidence that you were standing in front of this person in the middle of the park you first met. it could’ve been a seen from a movie - your white dress flowing in the wind with your hair tickling your face; their hands in their coat pocket as their hair ruffled in the wind.
it’s been a long time
you bit your lip unsure how to respond.
it has
you had been in a relationship with said person in front of you for 3 years. until the say that you had to leave the country and return home because your father was promoted at work. it was the worst goodbye you’ve ever had to overcome in your entire life. you both wouldn’t stop crying and you both wouldn’t let go of each other right until the very second you had to board your flight. you promised each other that you would wait for the other one to come back. 
but space and time did it’s thing. texts became dry. video calls became less frequent. soon enough you both weren’t speaking to each other unless it was a birthday or holiday. but even then - you knew things had changed. 
they knew you were returning, but as you looked through the airport crowd in anticipation to spot the familiar face, your face fell flat. of course they weren’t coming to see you. 
how have you been
good
you bite your lip in fear of crying in the middle of the park.
i’ve missed you
me too
what happened
i don’t know
you felt utterly broken. there was no hint of love for you in the eyes of the person in front of you. fondness, sure. but not love.
you dare to pose the question
do you still love me?
i don’t know
that was enough.
i see. i guess i’ll just see you around then
yeah, i’ll see you
after that, you walked past the love of your life, knowing that the love they once harbored for you had dissolved into nothingness. 
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skzcre · 4 years
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the way you write sub chan >>>>
i haven’t been able to stop thinking abt chan with a puppy play kink who, when he’s in puppyspace, wants nothing more than to curl up in your lap and be showered in affection
like all sorts of kisses and head pats and compliments until he’s overwhelmed and all he can do is bury his face in your thighs in embarrassment
also thinking abt how he’s JUST SO CLINGY!!! will literally attach to ur leg and whimper at you and he’s so Big that it’s almost comical watching him act so small. like chan is that giant dog that still thinks he’s a puppy he’s adorable
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jenoptimist · 4 years
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rest assured, you would never trust a telepath again
The way the cold air wrapped itself around you had you shivering, hunching your shoulders into youself in a feeble attempt to trap in any traces of heat. What you were wearing was no help as it differed from your usual cozy attire. The outfit you wore was extra special since it was the night of the grand award ceremony that Chenle was nominated in. Your boyfriend had been raving about it for weeks on end and you knew he deserved it because you witnessed first-hand how hard he worked.
In the distance, you could see the tall building that it would be hosted in and you thanked the gods above. In any other circumstance, Chenle would have picked you up and the two of you would go to the venue together. This time, however, you were arriving on your own because of a hiccup that happened at your store. It was as if events kept piling on today and what made it worse was that your taxi dropped you off at least four blocks away from the venue because of the traffic. You should have just apparated there like you had originally planned.
A shot of irritation ran through you when someone pushed into you as they made their way down the opposite direction. The sidewalk wasn’t even crowded! They just had to bump into you, didn’t they? If you were a worse person, you would have hexed them but seeing as you weren’t taught to use your magick for such petty purposes, you bit your tongue and trudged forward. You really couldn’t wait to be in the comrforting presence of your boyfriend.
“Hey!” A man yelled from behind you and you chose to ignore him since he may have been calling out to someone else but walked a tad bit faster, just in case–you never know what could happen, especially if he was magically inclined. “Hey! Excuse me!” A large hand grabbed your shoulder and spun you around. Without a moment of hesitation, you mumbled a spell that had the stranger be shoved backwards, falling on his back. “Is that any way to greet an old friend?” He said loudly.
Old friend? You had a strong connection with most of your friends, even the ones that were overseas, and this guy? This guy with his half-up half-down hairdo was someone that you definitely didn’t have a connection with because you most certainly did not know him.
‘Please trust me. Someone’s following you,’ his voice rang in your head and it took all your power not to jump. Telepaths weren’t people you came across by regularly since those possessing the ability was thought to have died out, allegedly due to madness. Although you weren’t entirely sure. ‘If you don’t believe me, check the other side of the road. There’s someone lurking at the end of the block.’
Tru to his word when you followed his instruction, hastily sneaking a glance at the direction he told you, you did find someone there. It felt like your blood ran cold. How long had that person been following you? How did you not notice? The more questions that popped up, the more ill you were starting to feel.
“Not going to help me up?” The stranger chided, a chuckle following his words as he stood up. ‘I’m going to hug you now, alright? It’s all for appearances’ sake.’ You followed his chuckle, which sounded robotic to your own ears, and gave a terse nod.
After letting he let you go, you made a big show of greeting him. “Wow, it’s been so long! I haven’t seen you since, what, you left to go study abroad? How have you been?” He played along, smoothly wrapping his arm around your shoulders as he whisked you away from the area. “Are you headed to the award ceremony, too?” You asked, noting how his attire was similar to yours.
“Yeah, I’m actually one of the nominees. Figured you were as well ‘cause of what you’re wearing.” Hyunjin admitted as he dropped his arm from you shoulder and offered his elbow to you instead, which you declined. You had just arrived at the entrance and you didn’t want Chenle to get the wrong idea if he saw the two of you arriving together, arm in arm. Especially since he didn’t know who Hyunjin even was.
“Oh,” you arched a brow, “bragging are we?” You teased as you handed your jacket to the staff. The two of you were directed to the reception area that was buzzing with chatter. Scanning the crowd, you were quick to find your boyfriend, his bright orange hair highlighting him among the natural colors and random spots of blues, purples and greens. Just as you were to say goodbye to that man that had helped you, he steered you away and directed you to a group of people with an arm around your waist.
“These are my friends,” Hyunjin said before he began introducing them to you one by one. You tried to remain pleasant, shooting them friendly smiles, but all you wanted to do was shove his arm away from your face and run over to your boyfriend. Chenle’s eyes were definitely the ones you were feeling at the back of your head. “This is y/n. They’re–”
“Sweetheart.” A voice cut in. You almost sagged in relief when the arm around your waist was replaced with a more familiar one. There was a level of wrongness that you were feeling but without your familiar, a cute black cat that you doted on, you couldn’t be too sure. Hyunjin seemed like a nice enough guy, though, so maybe it was the effect of knowing that someone was following you. After a quick kiss to your forehead, Chenle added, “You’re finally here.”
“Yeah, sorry,” you replied as you leaned into him, “there was a bit of a situation.”
Concern etched itself on you boyfriend’s features immediately. “What! What happened? Are you okay?” He was looking for any indicators that you were harmed, eyes wildly scanning you from head to toe.
Before you could even begin to explain what had happened, including how your day started off terrible, Hyunjin beat you to it and began relaying the situation that played out.
Chenle’s smile seemed pleasant when Hyunjin finished speaking but there was a tick in his jaw that you recognized immediately. “Thanks for helping. We appreciate.” And with that he spun the two of you around and lead you to the rest of your coven.
“What’s wrong?” You whispered to Chenle as Donghyuck began a dramatic re-telling of how Minhyung messed up the potion they were working on for weeks.
“There’s something off about him.”
“Who? Hyunjin?” Your boyfriend nodded. “He seems harmless to me.” On your walk on the way over, he was full of bright smiles and loud laughter. Yes, it could be said that he was suspicious because he just happened to be going to the same destination as you were, but you could rule it as coincidence. Or fate.
Chenle’s brows furrowed, his mouth twisting. “I don’t know. I don’t trust him.”
“Well, you have nothing to worry about because I probably won’t see him again after tonight,” you kissed his neck, just below his ear. “Now forget about him and let’s enjoy tonight.”
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You were wrong, of course, because the gods loved playing games with you. Two weeks after Chenle won the award for the category that he was nominated in, the telepath walked into your small store. You were in the middle of re-arranging a few bits and pieces when you heard the bell ring and when you looked over to acknowledge them, you were surprised to find him by the counter. Hyunjin held his face in the palm of his hands, looking at you with a goofy smile.
“Hey,” he sang, watching as you took the crystals that were misplaced by a customer and walked over to the counter. “Busy?”
Remembering that your boyfriend was weary of them man, you told yourself that you would act cordial but with caution. “Not today.”
Hyunjin hummed. “Let’s have lunch! I’ll treat you!”
You almost dropped the crystal you were holding in shock. Hyunjin was very straightforward and if you were the witch you were a handful of years ago, single and desparate for love, you would have swooned at such an attractive guy being as bold as he was. A telepath, too. Other witches were a dime a dozen and being one yourself meant that you weren’t particularly curious about them. Younger you would have probably tripped over your feet in hasty agreement. But, again, that was you in the past. The you in the present was no longer looking for love because you found it in Chenle, who loved you endlessly and never failed to remind you that he did.
“I don’t know,” you replied, “there’s other stuff that I have to do.” You weren’t good at making up excuses on the spot and you were sure that it was very obvious. Judging by the way he chuckled, he caught it.
“Aw come on! Please?” At this point your familiar, Beans, had stopped prowling the area and hopped onto the counter. There was an odd atmosphere in the air when he did, staring at Hyunjin intensely. The man looked at Beans and when they met eyes, the air disappeared and your familiar settled, curling in on herself. “It’ll be fun!”
Eventually, you gave in. There wasn’t much to do, anyway, and, well, you were your own boss so nobody would be on your tail for closing up shop early. Hyunjin really was harmless; he was sweet, funny and had a boyish charm to him. In fact, he becomes a regularly presence in your shop. He embedded himself into your life easily, meeting up for coffee or lunch frequently, watching a new movie in the cinema every now and again, and a lot of the time he helped you around the shop. Whatever wariness you were holding quickly evaporated the more the two of you spent time together.
The reason why you were with Hyunjin more often was because Chenle was busy. He was off working on more potions and the like so that he can get more recognition. As much as you supported him and wanted him to thrive, you missed the days where he would surprise you with lunch that he made, or when the two of you would go on spontaneous dates. He never had time for that anymore, any time for you, but you didn’t have the heart to tell him how you were feeling because it was selfish. His work was something he took pride in and you didn’t want to distract him from it just because you were feeling lonely.
It wasn’t just Chenle, however. All of your other friends had very demanding jobs too, so nobody really had time for each other anymore.
When you and Chenle finally had time for each other, it didn’t go like you though it would. It was the first time you saw him in almost three weeks and the first thing you did was argue. At first, it was over something small that you were willing to overlook because you knew how snarky he got when he was tired. But then it escalated and escalated and escalated and soon you found yourselves trying to shout above one another. It was brutal. The two of you had never had an argument like this and the night that you planned including lots of cuddles and movies was long forgotten.
“Lele, please,” you sighed once silence took over. Your throat felt raw and you were tired. A cute night in with your boyfriend was all you wanted but apparently that was too much to ask. “I just wanted to spend some time with you.”
That elicited a scoff from him. “Spend time with me? What, have you gotten sick of that telepath?” At the surprised look that you gave him, he laughed. It was bitter and ugly and it was something that you never wanted to hear again. “Yeah, I know that you’ve been spending all your time with him,” he looked at his fingers. “He’s dangerous, y/n, I–”
“Dangerous? Chenle, he is not dangerous!” Your boyfriend scoffed again and you couldn’t believe that you were arguing over your new friend. You were so over it. At that point you just wanted to curl up in bed and try to sleep, maybe your dreams could offer some happiness. In the heat of the moment you said, “Hyunjin makes time for me. Which is more than I can say about you.”
“I make time for you, y/n.” Chenle answered, eyes hard.
“Don’t you dare lie to me,” you retorted, “I haven’t seen you in weeks! And now that we can actually be together, we’re arguing! Gods, Chenle!” You sighed heavily. “I think you should go. We can talk when we’ve both cooled down.”
Your boyfriend stared at you intensely, a tick in his jaw, before nodding curtly at you. The moment he left, you fell back on your couch. The night was a disaster and you would definitely need to talk to clear the air, but for now you would eat some of the cupcakes you bought earlier and watch some romcom movies.
Beans curled up by your feet and you bent down to scratch behind her ear, holding back the tears that were welling in your eyes. She has been weirdly silent recently. While she was no means a chatterbox, she did enjoy adding comments every now and again. It often had you stifling a giggle so that your customers wouldn’t know that your familiar feeding you her opinion of them in your mind. She was a fiery one and you loved her for it.
Two hours into your romcom movie marathon, you vaguely heard the door open. Strangely, the wards you placed hadn’t alerted you that someone was at the door like it normally did. Maybe the boys were pranking you again, it wouldn’t be the first time.
“Honey, is that you?” You called out, pausing the movie. Secretly, you hoped that it was. You wanted so badly to make up with him, the guilt had began eating you up minutes after he left your apartment. “Chenle?”
‘Guess again.’
You had time to let out a scream before you became unconscious.
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When you woke up, your eyes had trouble adjusting in the darkness. Your mind raced. Chenle was right. Hyunjin was dangerous. Why hadn’t you listened to him? What did the telepath even want from you? You had nothing to your name apart from your small store. Unless he was actually targeting your boyfriend. You felt faint at the thought.
The shackles on your wrists were cool against your skin as was the metal chair you were confined in. You mumbled an incantation in hopes that you could escape which resulted in nothing. The shackles were most likely created with something that disabled your magick. A curse escaped your lips.
When the door opened, the lights turned on and you saw Hyunjin step inside with the a group of people that you vaguely recognized as the men he introduced you to before. You regarded them coldly but gave the telepath a look of betrayal.
The man himself smirked at you as he began to ramble, something that was reminiscent of a villain’s monologue that was shown in children’s movies. The other boys were in agreement with him as he told you about his plan of getting close to you and then, once he had gained your trust, would swipe you away from Chenle. This plan that he created was made for petty reasons, mostly to do with the fact that he wanted to see your boyfriend, his long-time opponent, crumble to pieces.
By the time he finished, you were left speechless. Did he really want Chenle to fail so bad? Why couldn’t he just take it as healthy competition? Before you could even open your mouth to say something, anything, there was a cloud of smoke by the door and there was Chenle in all his glory. His eyes were glowing like they always did when he used his magick. From behind him, you could see the rest of the boys, their colorful hair a comforting sight.
They made quick work of defeating the small crowd that Hyunjin was with, Chenle was especially lethal and in all the years that you knew him, all the years that you were together, you never once saw him like that–scarily cold and ruthless. By the time he reached you, he wasted no time breaking the shackles and hoisting you in his arms even though you were perfectly capable with walking. With a nod to your friends, he apparated the two of you out of there.
Neither of you made a sound as Chenle made another round of checking you for any injuries. You sustained none except for the slight discoloration on your wrists which was fine because you were able to accelerate your healing by making some tea with a lot of the herbs that you owned.
“I’m alright honey,” you assure for the nth time. “No injuries.”
“Still,” he muttered, “I could’ve lost you.”
You grabbed his balled fists in your hands and pressed a kiss into his knuckles. “But you didn’t,” another kiss and then, “now, we need to talk about our argument and how you knew Hyunjin was dangerous.”
Chenle frowned. “You were right about me not spending time with you anymore. And I’m sorry I started the argument. I found that you were hanging out him with all the time and I got jealous. I also just knew that when the two of you came in together during the award ceremony that something was wrong. Especially when you said that your day was horrible. Hyunjin has been experimenting with dark magick recently but I wasn’t sure until I caught him working on his upcoming project.”
“Oh,” that was a bit of a shock and your mind was getting dizzy at the sudden turn of events. “Well, I’m sorry, too. I said some pretty awful stuff that I didn’t mean. I don’t mind that we don’t see each other as much because I know that your work is important but it gets lonely, you know?”–he nodded–“And I should have listened to you when you said something was off about him.” Beans walking around Chenle’s legs, like she was begging for attention and the sight of her made you frown. “Do you think he did something to Beans? She hasn’t been speaking to me recently. Or, well, since Hyunjin entered the shop.”
“Yeah, possibly. I can ask Jeno to check on her tomorrow?”
“Please.”
“I’m going to take this weekend off,” Chenle announced, peering at you through his lashes, “we should go on a date.”
A smile blossomed on your face and you jumped at him to capture him in a hug. “Of course!” When you began babbling about the different things you wanted to do, he let out a small laugh. It was the one he did whenever he was amused and it sounded like music to your ears.
As the two of you curled up on the couch, Beans hiding somewhere, Chenle repeatedly pressed kisses to your cheek as he wrapped his arms tightly around you which made you feel warm.
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mentallymint · 4 years
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I deeply apologise
but everytime I see stray kids my mind just goes
skskskskskskskskskskskskskskskskz
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sugaluvb0t · 5 years
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Stray Kids as Day6 songs:
Bang Chan:
“You don’t love me So don’t want me You don’t need me Just leave me Because I can’t break free It’s dangerous” (121U)
Woojin:
“I’m just talking to myself I can't blame it on anyone Cause it's me who made me on my own” (Talking To)
Lee Know:
“Was everything a misunderstanding? Were we looking at each other in a dream? Why am I alone?” (I Need Somebody)
Changbin:
“It’s never easy to stand in front of you like it's a thriller if something breaks the rhythm, It'll start all over again” (Shoot Me)
Hyunjin:
“I've been holding on to you for so long But now I must let go There's nothing I can do for you It's the only way to make you happy So I let go” (Letting Go)
Han:
“I like you I tried to hold it down But I can’t do this anymore Took me a long time To say this I want to love you” (I Like You)
Felix:
“I hate me now I hate myself for not having butterflies From some point My heart doesn’t react anymore” (How Can I Say)
Seungmin:
“Just like your love That loves me Just the way I am Just the way you are I’ll hold you I’ll accept you I’ll try” (I’ll Try)
I.N:
“Hi (Hello) Whenever I say this to you The word that excites me Hi (Hello) After we say this to each other Our story begins” (Hi Hello)
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Hello so this is my first post about skz! I’m planning on making a short imagine for everyone based on the song I gave them. Let me know what you think. (:
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warmau · 5 years
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mom..... perhaps a lil stray kids hyunjin au............
resident evil/zombie!au where you’re not scared, but hyunjin really really is! tw: blood, weapons, zombie slaying stuff 
“this is so disgusting”
you groan, pulling your knife out of another undead corpse as it spews some sort of mix of blood and green ooze all over you
out of all the ways you’d thought you’d spend this friday night - you didn’t think it’d come to being trapped in a police station 
with a bunch of infected zombies
all you’d wanted was to see if your friend felix was back in town - he was only a cadet cop,,,,,so it’d only be his first week but you were hoping you could catch him before the grueling life of law enforcement took over 
and now,,,,,,you’re stuck in this place 
trying to figure out a way to get out of it - hopefully in one piece 
so far, you hadn’t found any sign of felix or of anyone else for that matter
you’d managed to pick up two knives and a handgun that you currently were looking to find bullets for
but other than that, you’d sort of being mad dashing from room to room - barely escaping the cold, nasty hands of ,,,,,, those creatures
you look around, there’s a door at the end of the hall - weapons room - is the sign on the front
if there’s any place i can find ammo,,,,or maybe something else to protect myself with - it has to be there
you nod to yourself and make sure to double take before stepping inside
the room is dark - but you can’t hear the groaning or moans of any zombies so you presume it’s safe 
when you take a step forward though - you hear a shaking voice
“s-stop right there.”
suddenly there’s a blinding light in your face, and you put your hands up - squinting to see the face of a boy behind it
he’s not bleeding from the eyes or falling apart anywhere 
which is a good sign
“hey, hey don’t worry. im still human”
you put your hands out, turning them this way and that
“see? i don’t have any wounds and i can talk.”
the boys hand shakes, and so does the flashlight he’s holding till he finally puts it down
“are you here to save me?”
you raise an eyebrow
“save you? aren’t you a police officer?”
“n-no im a forensics lab tech. my names hyunjin,,,”
he says quietly and you introduce yourself back
it’s silent , before you break it by walking around and opening up random lockers and looking through shelves
hyunjin panics, following behind you
“wh-what are you doing?”
“looking for weapons. there’s only so many times i can stab those things before these flimsy knifes break”
“s-s-s-stab?!??!”
hyunjin exclaims and you scrunch up your nose
you’re starting to get the feeling he’s not going to be much help when you go back out there
“i mean they’re already dead so it’s not mur-”
hyunjin gasps before you can even finish the sentence 
you give up and continue searching, grinning when you find some ammo for the gun you picked up and some other various sharp objects that might come in handy
hyunjin follows you like a puppy, not saying much - just holding up the flashlight as you search
you suddenly realize that in the darkness - you haven’t seen his face all that well
“hey, hand me the flash light”
hyunjin timidly drops it in your palm and you turn it onto him
he puts a hand up like you did, flinching back from the light
but it doesnt hide the fact that you can tell right as the light shines down on him
that hyunjin is handsome
for one, he’s on the taller side - with perfectly smooth skin and neatly styled hair
he still has his lab coat on - his name badge clipped perfectly to the front pocket
his eyes are a pretty shape and right below one of them is a striking beauty mark
you think if you’d met him under any other circumstance, you’d probably think he was the cold, aloof type
but instead - here he is, cowering in a room all alone
you sigh to yourself
i can’t just leave him now,,,,,,,he’ll probably get killed!
you take one more look around and decide that you’ll ask hyunjin now if he wants to join you in your escape from this place
when suddenly the door creaks open
and the familiar, horrible groaning of a zombie fills the room
you grip the knife first, hyunjin squeaks and scurries behind you
“hyunjin - i need you to shine the flashlight so i can see where the zombie is”
his hands shake and so does his voice
“b-b-but then it’ll see us too!”
“i promise ill take care of it-”
“n-no it’ll get us both!”
you grit your teeth, the sound of the groaning is getting louder but you can’t tell if it’s coming from the right or left
“hyunjin, i promise i really do - it wont get me or you!”
there’s a moment of hesitation, but hyunjin finally lifts the flashlight and you spot where the zombie is
without a second to waste, you throw yourself at it - landing one large slash across its chest and then you wedge the knife right into the side of it’s neck
the spewing blood gets all over you - and you hear hyunjin cry out your name
but you don’t stop - you draw the gun and aim it - steady
and blow one shot right into the things brain
it contorts and sputters, till it falls to a heap in the ground 
you let out the breath you’d been holding and then look around in the dark
“hyunjin?”
you feel a hand on your shoulder and jump - nearly drawing the gun back up again 
when you hear hyunjin’s voice
“th-that was amazing,,,,you’re really fearless!”
he exclaims and you just give an embarrassed laugh
“n-no, im just reckless so i -”
suddenly you feel hyunjin’s hand on your wrist 
“is it ok if i come with you ,,,, i dont want to stay in here anymore”
you feel the warmth of his fingers curled around your wrist, the pleading in his voice
“s-sure! i mean, you’ve been here before so you probably know a way out?”
hyunjin perks up at this
“yeah! we can go out through the garage! ill,,,show you the way but um -”
you don’t need the flashlight to tell that hyunjin is probably blushing
if it’s from embarrassment or nervousness or all of the above - you don’t know
but it’s cute how he’s getting all flustered
“but um,,,,could you maybe handle the zombies,,,,,i really think id have bad aim with a gun anyway and i just - im not good with the whole blood everywhere,,,”
you giggle and this alerts hyunjin
“w-what’s funny?”
“nothing, nothing. but sure - ill take care of the zombies you just,,,,um,,,,,hold that flashlight up for me - ok?”
hyunjin nods, saying that he won’t put it down no matter what
you giggle again and hyunjin gets all confused again, but you just tell him to stay safely beside you
hyunjin does help you find the garage - and you do have to make work of some of the zombies on the way
and you don’t really notice it, but as you’re stepping away from a zombie - trying to clean some blood and sweat off with the back of your hand
hyunjin is secretly, kind, maybe, totally swooning on the side line 
(basically you’re protecting hyunjin and he can’t believe his type is the no regrets, zombie slaying, badass but like - wow you look good even covered in zombie gunk) 
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almondeyes-biased · 4 years
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So I'm thinking of starting a new "series" of posts. I have a lot of ideas lately, but I can't from then into complete oneshots or chapters or anything. As a result I end up noting just quotes that come to my mind throughout the day. So, I thought I would post those quotes with a tag of which idol I was thinking about when I wrote it.
Also, you can use them in any fanfiction you want, feel free to do so! But, if you please, I would ask you to tag me if one of my quotes was your inspiration for what you wrote or if you generally used it. Thanks a lot, look forward to it. 💜
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every1studio · 5 years
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REQUESTED: “pride + ego versus love” [skz: minho ft jisung + ateez san]
genre: FLUFF + slight spice
ficstyle: bulletpoints + female reader 
request: “ I have an idea for stray kids Minho... like their high school top students (Minho and the reader) and they have a fiery competition for grades and both of them fall in love but their ego doesn’t let them confess, but everyone around them can notice that they like each other... idk just an idea.. hope I was a bit of help 💛💛💛 “
note: here I am; back with a SKZ fic; featuring Jisung from SKZ and San from ATEEZ + enjoy!
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the students crowded around the school board of grades to see what grades they got 
you were extremely anxious to get your grades; it was a game of tug of war 
with whom?
one of the school’s top student; Lee Minho 
girls loved him
guys wanted to be his friends
he excelled in sports and academics
the teachers loved him
people would say that you two were twins; the same person even
but you both would deny it
you both were so competitive over everything
you two never saw eye to eye
your jaws tightened when you saw that he was tied with you at first place
“wow, Ms. 2nd Place is finally at the top~” you heard someone slow-clapping behind you
sadly, you knew that voice from anywhere 
“I was only 2nd place last month, Mr. Lee..” you snarled back 
you were met with his exceptionally good looking face but you could never ever admit that; you had too much pride for that 
he cocks his head as he pretends to be thinking really hard
“oh really? last time I remember, you were 2nd place 7/12 months last year.. and 10/12 months-”
“you know, maybe if you focused this hard on your project for the science exhibit you would’ve got 1st place... oh and I won that contest, by the way..”
students began to crowd around you two as you two kept on bickering back and forth
you exhaled in relief when you heard the bell ring for the first class
“don’t think about me too much in calculus now~” he jeers 
“I’d rather bite on my own tongue and die~” you mocked back 
you rolled your eyes as your best friend, San, throws his arm around your shoulder
“that’s some tension between you and Minho... are you sure you don’t like him one bit? I mean you two have so much in common-”
you jabbed him in the side, “Minho? I would never be interested in him..”
you said that but deep, deep down in your heart, you liked him for a long time
but your pride and your urge of being competitive pushed the idea of love away
you knew nothing of love and you hoped that it would go away by putting you pride and ego first 
at the same time, Jisung shoved his shoulder into Minho, “you know what they say about boys teasing girls right? they tease out of love-”
Minho pulled his friend into a headlock and gave ruffled his hair
“I could never like Y/N... we hate each other!”
but Minho’s like you ever since he met you, being young the first time he met you, he didn’t know how to talk to you 
so with all that he knew, being academic and school sports, he began getting competitive with you; thinking that, that was the only way to get your attention
although you two were so sure that your deepest darkest secrets were hidden, everyone could see right through you two 
before lunch, the daily announcements came on, reminding everyone that prom was this upcoming weekend 
everyone chattered away about asking their crushes to prom
San turned to look at you, “hey I know you aren’t too big on school dances, but it’s our last year and you would be my BEST friend if you went~”
you rolled your eyes at him, “I’ll go if someone asks me..”
he nudges at you, “if Minho doesn’t ask you, I will~”
you saw girls looking over at him and went back to your lunch, “I think I’ll take my chances without having my hair getting scalped by your fans..”
Minho was looking at you from afar as you were laughing at what San was saying
“you know maybe if you talked to Y/N like a gentleman and not an asshole, there’s a higher chance of her saying “yes” when you ask her to prom~” Jisung mumbles loudly as he stretches out into a yawn
Minho shoved in an apple into his mouth, “why would I ask her to prom? why would I even go to prom in the first place?”
Minho couldn’t stop staring at you and San
you two were childhood friends, so to Minho, there was a high chance that you would go to prom with him, date him, marry him even 
as stubborn as Minho was, he didn’t want his ego to get the best of him 
the announcement continued with a list of who was on prom court
you and Minho both found it odd that you were both on court; although everyone nominated you two anyways
since the announcements, there were promposals every corner you turned 
you had small hopes that Minho would ask you
but then again, it was known to everyone that you were his sworn enemy, so why would he?
you were slightly sulking in the hallway when you were face to face with a large bouquet of your favorite flowers; peonies and baby-breathes
 the person behind the bouquet pointed to the stack of flashcards in the bouquet
you took them and read it out loud
“first of all, you’re beautiful”
“second of all, you’re smart”
“and if you went to prom with me, we would be a God’s work of art..”
you smiled at the quirky messages 
that smiled almost came to a halt when you saw who was behind the bouquet
“look Y/N, if you don’t want to go with me, then you don’t have to but.. I need to get this off my chest before I regret it..”
he waited for the moment that you walked away
but you didn’t
you stood there with hopes that you this was not just a daydream
“I’ve-..” Minho took a deep breath before assuring himself that his ego won’t lead him to love 
“for the first time, I wanted to let you know that.. I’m sorry..”
you rose your eyebrows in confusion
“I’m sorry for making you feel like- I mean.. okay.. what I’m trying to say is...I like you.. I’ve liked you for the longest time.. honestly since, I’ve met you..”
“then why were so mean to me..”
he gently handed you the flowers, “because I didn’t know how to talk to such a beautiful girl..”
you scoffed at him, “sounds like a shitty excuse to be an asshole..”
you took the bouquet from his hands anyways
“well it seems like I have nothing else to do.. so I guess I can go with you..” you tried to hide your smile with the bouquet in your hands
and Minho saw through it
frankly, he was just happy that you accepted him
“so you don’t hate me?” he leans in closer to you with his dashing smile
you couldn’t help but get defensive against him, “who said I didn’t hate you? I pity you.. that’s why I’m going with you..”
he smirks at you, “let me walk you to class..”
you shrugged at him, “so you can be late to class? be my guest~”
although you thought you were doing a good job at hiding the fact that you liked him, Minho could see right through you
“you know you’re a bad liar, Ms. 2nd Place..”
you gave him a shove, “you will not call me as such..”
“then should I call you mine?”
you couldn’t help but break out into a smile
maybe admitting to liking this guy isn’t as bad as you thought it was 
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changbeanie · 6 years
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You averted your gaze to the street sign, “That it’s you who I like.”
Jisung cracked a smile, “Really huh?”
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simplykpopaus · 6 years
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I’m working on like 6 different things at the moment, so one or two things will go up today! Look out for them! -Lushie 
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prodbyteez · 3 years
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cjh. eight nicknames [f]
you’re my honey bun, sugar plum, pumpy-umpy-umpkin, you’re my sweetie pie, you’re my cupy-cake, gum drop, shnoogums boogums, you’re the apple of my eye
you hummed to yourself in the library probably what was the most annoying yet catchy song in the world. you weaved in and out of aisles looking for a book to read. what you weren’t aware of was the person standing one aisle over listening to you hum the silly song to yourself. 
honey bun?
you look up at the sound of the voice as you freeze in your steps. 
choi jongho. you internally groaned. it wasn’t that you hated him. he was just obnoxiously annoying. 
i heard you singing that song. who knew you had a thing for childish music. he laughs and you wanted the ground to swallow you whole.
in the kindest way possible, leave me alone and pretend you didn’t hear me singing that. please
i’ll think about it.
you turn to walk out of the library as fast as possible without running. no need to draw more unnecessary attention to yourself. you take out your phone ready to curse out your best friend for showing you videos of baby animals with that song playing in the background. 
the next day you arrive at school and open your locker to a note. 
have a great day
sugar plum 
there was no denying who else could’ve written it. your face felt hot with embarrassment. you threw the note back in your locker and shut it heading straight for the girl’s bathroom to hopefully ease the heat rising to your face. you splashed your face with cold water and decided to think nothing of the note. it’s harmless anyways. it’s a stupid children’s song. it’s not a big deal.
as soon as you step out of the bathroom you hear a voice.
hey there pumpy-umpy-umpkin. if you could just throw your book bag at his face maybe he’d leave you alone. 
you turn to face him again. jongho. with the biggest gummy bear smi- why am i thinking about his smile.
yes?
nothing, just wanted to see if you’d respond to the nickname.
i told you to drop it so please do. 
and i said i’d think about it. i did. and i dont’t want to drop it. why? is it bothering you sweetie pie?
i’m two seconds away from slapping you in the middle of this hallway.
you wouldn’t.
don’t provoke me and maybe i won’t.
your fierce hallway standoff ends when the bell rings. you can see jongho smile as he brushes past you to go to class, and you pray that the day ends fast enough.
it does.
with your headphones on, you look down at your phone to see a few texts from your best friend without realizing the walk light had turned red and a car was about to hit you. hard. you look up to see two blaring headlights speeding towards you as you feel a harsh yank of your bookbag. you tumble backward to only realize that you’d fallen on someone.
you gotta be careful where you’re going cupy-cake.
whatever gratitude you had in your heart was kicked out by the awful nickname. you turn around to see him sitting down on the sidewalk smiling at you. you wanted to wipe that smug grin off of his plump lip- WOAH. no. bad thoughts. go away.
you dusted the gravel off of your clothes as he helped you stand up. 
a thank you would be nice gumdrop.
stop calling me those obnoxious nicknames and maybe i will.
aww, is shnoogums boogums mad because i saved her life?
shut it choi.
ooh, you’re kinda hot when you say my name all mad.
you looked at him in disbelief of what you heard.
what?
i called you hot when you’re mad. 
if my heart wasn’t racing 500 miles per hour right now, i might actually slap you.
but you wouldn’t. 
how do you know that?
because i just know you wouldn’t.
you grumble in disbelief at this guy. who did he think he was? he saves your life and all of the sudden he’s a knight in shining armor? who thinks you’ll just fall on your knees in distress begging for his love? you roll your eyes and check for any cuts on yourself. a few on your hands and maybe a bruised tailbone, but for the most part you were okay.
thank you.
you’re welcome. 
now if you don’t mind i have to go home.
i’ll walk you.
it’s fine it’s just five minutes away. 
please? 
you were confused at his persistency to walk you home, but you reluctantly agreed. 
if you really want to then i guess. just don’t call me any more obnoxious nicknames and maybe your company will be bearable.
of course. anything for the apple of my eye.
and yes. you did hit him that time.
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