#this is probably filled with typos but im too tired to fix it

[modanisgf]

9. RUMORS (WRITTEN)

y/n was so confused. word had apparently got around that she was dating yunjin (which unfortunately wasn’t true) and she had no idea who even started this all. y/n had also only talked to yeonjun and rei all day, kai and yunjin nowhere to be seen. she did see them in the halls once but once yunjin caught y/n’s gaze she grabbed kai and ran off. if she hadn’t known any better she would’ve thought they were dating instead.

y/n couldn’t help but feel jealous, the feeling only getting worse as the day went on. she knew well that nothing would happen between the two but what if there was a possibility?

what made it worse was everyone else was clueless about the behavior of kai and yunjin, making the two look worse. but everything changed when heeseung approached y/n’s table at lunch a couple days after the rumors started, y/n staring him down.

“do you need anything?” sunghoon asks, seemingly irritated.

heeseung just sighed, “i just wanted to ask y/n something.”

“yeah?” y/n says.

“are you and yunjin actually dating, if so where has she been the past couple of days? she told me that you were on monday and then vanished.” heeseung asks, his expression changing when he saw y/n’s confused look.

“she told you we were dating?” y/n asks to which heeseung nods.

“somebody probably told her i’m your ex and she got protective or something.” heeseung shrugs.

“oh.” y/n says her tone soft, she was processing the entire thing still.

“uh, heeseung let’s go.” jungwon says walking up behind the purple-haired boy and dragging him away from the table.

“dude.” jungwon hissed, “how many times do i have to tell you to move on?”

heeseung furrows his eyebrows in frustration at the boy, “i didn’t do anything wrong, i was simply asking why that ginger girl said they were dating and isn’t even talking to her.”

“i don’t care if she’s moved on jungwon, i don’t want to see her hurt ever again after what i did.” heeseung finishes.

“why do you only care now? you never gave a shit when she was actually hurting.” jungwon says, heeseung was furious now.

“why do you even care? all i can do now is look out for her from afar, even if she doesn’t want me in her life i want to make sure she’s treated right.” heeseung says, anger filling his veins.

jungwon never failed to make him mad, always starting something whenever he even remotely referenced his ex.

jungwon just rolled his eyes, “heeseung to get better you have to look at the future, you need to look out for yourself. not your ex who wants nothing to do with you.” he says finally leaving heeseung in the dust. jungwon was tired of him, he never seemed to learn.

heeseung just watched as jungwon walked away, doing everything in his power not to try and talk to him. it was over now, and it was too late to fix the friendship that was slowly falling apart. the remaining pieces crashing down in seconds, jungwon and heeseung were done.

and heeseung felt himself go back into a state of loneliness, a feeling he felt rather often.

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[violetstar-writes]

Fear

As promised, here’s a prompt involving Soranort. I figured I might as well set the mood in a more...appropriate atmosphere.

****

...He was uncomfortable. Very uncomfortable.

Years ago, he had told Sora and Kairi that Santa Claus wasn’t real. While Sora, being the gullible and naive dork that he was, immediately believed him, Kairi set out cookies for the jolly old gift-giver every night, ignoring what he said. She was good at reading lies, as well as people.

So when he told them Halloween was stupid and wasn’t worth celebrating...Kairi was quick to deduce that he was simply afraid of the holiday.

Sora refused to believe her, thinking that he was too tough to ever be afraid of anything...but he cracked and solemnly told Sora the truth when he saw how fed up Kairi was with their antics.

Even now, Halloween made him nervous. But Halloweentown was the only place they hadn’t checked when Sora suddenly vanished. Now he was stuck in the form of a werewolf, thanks to Donald’s magic. 

“Riku?”

He jumped, turning his head quickly. It was just Kairi, disguised as a witch. He let out a sigh of relief.

“What is it?”

“Your phone is ringing.”

Riku blinked, then pulled the phone out of his pocket. Sure enough, the screen was lit up as the phone vibrated and blasted its ringtone. Was he that distracted by his thoughts that he hadn’t heard it?

“...Right.” Riku tapped the screen with his clawed finger and saw a familiar friendly face appear on the screen. He smiled a little.

“Hey, Mickey.”

“Riku!” Mickey exclaimed. “Are ya doing okay?”

“Of course.” Riku straightened his posture, trying to make himself look less anxious about the situation he was in. “Nothing I can’t handle.”

“That’s good to hear!” Mickey smiled brightly.

“Any sign of Sora yet?”

Riku turned around, staring at Goofy, Donald, and Kairi. The three of them shook their heads.

“...Not yet.” Riku looked back down at the screen, sighing. Mickey seemed to be concerned.

“I’m sure he’ll show up soon. Halloween is his second favorite holiday, right?”

“Yep. First place is definitely Christmas.” Riku rubbed the back of his head.

Mickey turned his head to the left, the sound of Yen Sid’s faint voice in the background.

“I gotta go for now. I think Yen Sid’s onto something. I’ll see ya real soon, Riku.”

“Alright. Thanks for checking up on us.”

Riku hung up, then put the phone back into his pocket. He approached Kairi, Donald, and Goofy.

“So.” he crossed his arms. “Any ideas on where to look first?”

Goofy scratched his head. "I reckon we oughta go and ask Jack!"

Donald nodded in agreement. "He's in charge of Halloween, and he knows Santa! If anyone knows where to look for Sora around here, it's him."

Riku hummed.

"...Ok, where can we find this 'Jack' guy?"

"Y O U  D O N ' T  N E E D  T O  L O O K  F A R."

"What the-?!" Riku pulled out his weapon, at the sound of a low, foreboding voice. His arm was shaking as the air grew colder. It sent a chill up his spine. He felt Kairi grab onto his arm.

The four of them screamed as a skeleton leapt out of the fountain, making a scary face. He then started to laugh hysterically at them, which made them calm down. Riku had turned deathly pale, almost as white as the skeleton itself. Kairi placed a hand on his shoulder, while Goofy and Donald started to snicker.

Riku shot them a death glare.

"You tell. NO ONE. OR ELSE."

Goofy and Donald went silent. They gulped as Riku's murderous gaze didn't seem to waver. Eventually, Kairi elbowed him in the ribs.

"Knock it off," she hissed.

"They started it...." Riku huffed, averting his eyes.

The skeleton gradually stopped laughing, wiping tears from his eye sockets.

"Oh, what fun! I haven't had such a reaction to one of my scares in a while! I do hope you four enjoyed it." He grinned at them.

"You almost gave us heart attacks!!!" Donald quacked, waving his fists in anger.

"A little warning would be nice next time..." Riku mumbled.

"Ah, but you two forget the thrill of the surprise!" The skeleton's finger shot up. "It's no fun if someone spoils it for you."

"...Who are you?" Kairi asked.

"Why, I'm Jack Skellington! The Pumpkin King!" He bowed.

"It's a pleasure to finally meet you, Kairi." He shook her hand vigorously.

"Wait, you know who I am?"

"But of course!" Jack pointed at her, then at the boys.

"Kairi, Riku, Donald, and Goofy! Sora speaks relentlessly about you four. And what kind of Pumpkin King would I be if I didn't know the name of every boy and girl across the world? Sandy Claws does it too, you know."

“Wait, you've seen Sora?!?” Riku rushed over to the skeleton, clenching his hands.

Jack tilted his head.

“That’s strange. Did he not inform you he was assisting me in preparations for Halloween? Even going so far as to helping Sandy Claws with Christmas as well?”

“...No.” Riku frowned.

“Not even Donald and Goofy? He tells them everything, too.”

The four of them shook their heads.

“Hmmm....” Jack pondered this for a moment, tapping his skeletal finger against the side of his head. 

“...I know! Why don’t we go see him? He’s in Christmas Town right now.” Jack patted Riku’s shoulder.

“I’m sure this was all just a big misunderstanding. He was probably so very moved by the upcoming holidays this year that he decided to take action, forgetting to contact you all in the process!”

“...That’s a bit of a stretch.” Kairi curved her lips.

“Nonsense!” Jack spun around. “Anything is possible, my dear. You just have to believe it. Now then, follow me to the door to Christmas Town!”

Jack headed down the street at a rather hurried pace, towards the forest. Riku and Kairi glanced at each other as they followed behind him with Donald and Goofy.

“A door in a forest?” Kairi said skeptically.

Riku shrugged. “I’ve seen weirder things. I’ll buy it.”

They stopped abruptly in front of a tree. A Christmas tree was painted on it, and they noticed a doorknob. They looked around and saw that several other trees were essentially the same, with different symbols of other holidays on them.

Jack grabbed the knob, turned it, then opened the door. He took a step to the side and motioned with his hand towards the gaping hole in the tree. They could all feel a faint, chilly breeze emanating from it. Kairi and Riku were surprised to see a few snowflakes fly out of it and float gently down to the ground.

“After you!” Jack waited patiently for the two teens to make a move.

Riku was the first to approach the door. He looked inside, the biting air hitting his face. It was pitch black at the bottom.

“...Might as well. Sora’s not gonna hear the end of it from me.” 

RIku took a deep breath, then jumped. Kairi, Donald, Goofy and Jack went right after him. They all saw a powerful bright light as the tree sucked them in...

...Then spit them back out into a pile of snow.

Riku spat out a clump of snow that had entered his mouth. He stood up, dusting himself off. He gazed out into the distance in awe.

"Whoa..."

There was a large town further down the hill they were on, glowing warmly within the icy winter. Even from where they were, they could see the Christmas lights, hear silver bells ringing, and smell the faintest scent of holiday cookies. Kairi, Goofy, and Donald joined Riku to admire the view.

"So, this is Christmas Town." Kairi rubbed her arms.

"I'm starting to get cold..."

"You can hold onto me if you want. I've got all this fake fur. At least, I hope it's fake..." Riku bit his lip.

"My spells are only as real as you make them." Donald waddled past them. "Let's get moving!"

Donald and Goofy led the way this time, with Jack cheerfully humming to himself as he trailed behind them. Kairi hugged Riku's arm for warmth, careful to not make him trip. Riku was much less tense than before, especially with Kairi around.

...I'd take a little cold over guillotines and shrunken heads any day.....

*******

"Mr. Sandy Claws! Are you home?"

After knocking a few times, Jack invited himself into Santa's Workshop. Riku was pretty sure that that was illegal, but the skeleton didn't seem to care. Neither did Donald and Goofy, it seemed. Relcutantly, Riku and Kairi went in after them. Kairi politely shut the door behind her, wanting to show some semblance of respect to the man who gave them presents every year.

Riku and Kairi stopped for a moment at the sound of two voices in the living room. One they didn't recognize, while the other was unmistakable.

"....I'm terribly sorry, Sora. But you ask for a kind of wish I simply cannot give."

"Oh well. It was worth a shot." They heard a disheartened chuckle come out of their friend.

"Sora!" Riku burst into the living room, startling Sora and Santa Claus.

"...Riku?!"

"Sora..." Riku marched over to Sora and punched him in the arm.

"Ow!"

"Where have you been?!?"

"Riku, calm down!" Kairi entered the room, sprinting over to her two best friends. She pouted at Riku. "At least let him explain!"

"Kairi? You're here too?" Sora gawked at her.

"Don't forget us!" Donald and Goofy said unanimously. Jack waved at Santa, who gave him a weary look.

"Jack, do you mind explaining what's going on here?"

"But of course!" Jack cleared his throat.

"You see, Sora's kindness knows no bounds. Helping with Halloween and Christmas is no easy feat. But unbeknownst to us, he failed to inform his friends of his charitable acts, or even his whereabouts! That, I'm afraid, is quite out of character for him."

Santa turned towards Sora, who was avoiding eye contact.

"...Sora, is this true?"

Sora appeared to be nervous. Riku crossed his arms, looking down at him.

"Four days. Four days we haven't heard from you. So you'd better have an explanation."

"It's not a big deal, honest."

Riku raised an eyebrow. "...I said I want answers."

"Why do you wanna know so badly, anyways?"

"Because it isn't like you to leave us in the dark, Sora." Kairi placed her hands on her hips.

"If it were Riku keeping quiet, I would understand. But not you."

"...." Sora rubbed the back of his neck. Donald and Goofy exchanged a worried glance.

"It's ok, Sora! We won't be mad!" Donald said.

Goofy nodded. "We just wanna know what's going on with ya!"

Sora closed his eyes.

"I just....I...."

He opened them, smiling faintly.

"...I...was gonna make presents for you guys. And maybe scare you for Halloween, since it's coming up first. I've been taking some tips from Jack."

Riku and Kairi looked at each other, perplexed. They turned back to Sora.

"...That's it?" Riku inquired.

"Yep. I...wanted to be a secret until I was ready.”

“Gawrsh, if that was all it was, ya coulda just said so!” Goofy patted Sora’s shoulder, giving him a reassuring nod.

“Sorry. I knew you guys would worry, considering...everything that’s going on. But I didn’t think you’d worry this much.”

“We searched every world for you, you big goof!” Kairi nudged him. “And that’s not easy to do in just four days.”

“...At least give us a little heads up when you’re going somewhere on your own next time. You don’t even have to say where.”

Sora nodded. “I promise.”

“Good.”

Kairi coughed, pushing Riku’s arm.

“Well? Anything you want to say?”

Riku scowled, turning his head away.

“...Just keep your word, Sora.”

Sora looked up at him, smirking.

“What? Were you scared for me?”

“No. Just irritated.”

Sora raised both eyebrows. Riku rolled his eyes.

“...Okay, maybe a little.”

Sora grinned, rubbing his nose. 

“Speaking of scaring...let’s go back to Halloweentown! I wanna use what I learned from Jack on you guys.”

Jack clapped his hands excitedly while Riku grimaced.

“...No.”

“Whaaaat???” Sora stared at Riku in disappointment. “Why not?!?”

“You know how I feel about that holiday.” Riku scratched at the (supposedly) fake fur on his neck.

“Yeah, he’s a big old scaredy-cat.” Kairi playfully stuck out her tongue at him.

“Am not.”

“Did you forget how Jack got the jump on you earlier?”

“We agreed to never bring that up again.”

“Then I guess my statement stands. You’re a scaredy-cat.”

“As if!” Sora exclaimed. “Riku, you always liked having a challenge. I’m sure you can handle it!”

“...I doubt that.”

“Aww, come on!” Sora’s shoulders slumped. “Then at least do it for me and Kairi!”

“Yeah! Do it for us!” Kairi chimed in. “Please?”

“...I don’t know...”

Riku eyed his two best friends, who were giving him puppy eyes. He groaned.

“Fine.”

“That’s the spirit!” Sora patted Riku’s shoulder.

“I wanna see you scream, OK? Not just try to ignore what I’m doing. You always did that when we were kids.”

“Don’t let me down.” Sora winked at Riku, who turned his eyes away.

“...Right.”

*****

"Ladies and Gentlemen! I am pleased to announce the first-ever Halloween night hosted by someone other than myself! The Hero Of Light himself-and of course, he is a dear friend of mine that has my permission to do so-Sora!"

Kairi, Donald and Goofy clapped as Sora bowed alongside Jack. Riku smirked.

"...You do realize no one else is here besides us, right? It's not even Halloween yet."

Jack chuckled, ruffling Riku's hair.

"I'm well aware of that, my furry friend. I just wanted to add a little pizzazz to a momentous occasion! No one else in Halloweentown has attempted actually hosting Halloween like I do. Even if it isn't the right day, it's intriguing to see what will happen!"

Kairi looked out at the open field they were in, now with a large maze right in the center of it.

"Sora, did you get any help making that? Or did you do it yourself?"

"Um...Jack helped me." Sora rubbed his arm awkwardly.

"Just Jack? And in four days?" Riku shook his head. "...I don't really believe you."

"The maze was already constructed beforehand. It just didn't have anything inside of it. But with Sora's keen eyes and great creative sense, we were able to finish it in no time!" Jack put his hands on his sides, appearing satisfied.

"As a matter of fact...it only took us three days! He seemed to be in a bit of a rush."

"What did you do on the fourth day, then?" Kairi gazed at Sora curiously.

"...I, uh-"

"No time for idle chatter!" Jack interrupted. "I want to see how effective this maze is. Halloween is tomorrow, after all!"

"Right." Sora walked over to the entrance and gave them all his signature smile, vampire fangs included.

"Ok! The goal of this maze is to escape it first. The winner gets candy from Jack, and..."

Sora looked up, tapping his foot.

"...Well, I guess a surprise gift from me! I'll figure out what to give the winner when I see them, since you're all my friends and I know what you like!"

"Sounds good!" Kairi beamed at him, then turned to Riku, Donald and Goofy.

"What do you guys think?"

"Gawrsh, this might be fun!" Goofy chortled.

"Let's just stick together, Goofy!" Donald gulped. "It'll be less scary that way."

"...Can I go home now?"

Kairi got behind Riku and started pushing him forward. His feet dug into the ground.

"Hey! What gives?"

"Oh, don't be such a baby, Riku. You made a promise to Sora!"

"...I wish I hadn't...."

"Have fun, you guys!" Sora waved at them as Jack shut the entrance behind them.

Riku's heart felt like it was going to rip out of his chest. Even his knees were starting to get wobbly.

"Come on!" Kairi took Riku's hand and yanked him forward. "Donald and Goofy are already ahead of us!"

Riku ran alongside Kairi, still feeling a bit distressed by the the situation. Without even realizing it, he started squeezing her hand a bit. Kairi noticed this and sped up a little more.

“The sooner we get out of here, the better. Right?” Kairi glanced at him, smiling warmly.

Riku nodded, feeling slightly reassured by her words.

“...Yeah.”

*****

After getting halfway through the maze, Riku and Kairi stopped running to take a quick break. Riku had turned pale again from experiencing two jump-scares; one of an oddly familiar scarecrow leaping out at them, and another of a ghost dog barking ravenously and foaming out of its nonexistent mouth. It turned out to be Jack’s dog, named Zero. He ended up following them, much to Riku’s chagrin.

“...When we get out of here, I’m gonna kill him.”

“Jack or Sora?” Kairi sat down on the ground next to him.

“Both.”

Kairi giggled. “...You’re always so intense.”

“One of us has to be. You and Sora are way too cheerful and bright all the time.”

“Well, I’m glad you’re around to balance us out.” Kairi hugged him.

“...By the way, does this make you feel better?”

“A lot. Thanks, Kairi.”

Riku patted her arm, then stood up as she released him. His eyes dilated suddenly when he picked up on a faint sound.

“What was that?”

“Another scare, maybe?” Kairi straightened her witch’s hat. She pointed in the direction of the noise, which seemed to be getting louder.

“Over there. I’ll check it out.”

Kairi took a step forward, then stopped when she felt Riku grab her arm.

“Wait. I’m going with you.”

“Are you sure?” Kairi’s expression shifted to worry.

“Look, I know how you feel about the scares. I can handle them better than you. I’ll just trip this one and we can keep moving forward.”

Riku shook his head.

“It’s fine. I’ve gotta learn how to handle it. Otherwise my title as ‘The Intense One’ wouldn’t suit me.”

She sighed. “Alright, tough guy. But let me know if it’s too much.”

Kairi and Riku slowly approached the growing noise, cautious to not make too much noise and draw more attention to themselves. Once they reached the center of the path, they felt a breeze as something dashed behind them.

“Riku...” Kairi whispered. “...Something doesn’t feel right.”

“I know.” Riku gritted his teeth. “It...almost feels like...”

Kairi took hold of the small pearl necklace around her neck. She gasped and swiveled her body around, sensing an ominous chill. Her eyes locked onto two glowing red eyes.

“This...is definitely not part of the maze.”

“Kairi! Get down!!!”

Kairi ducked her head, hearing the faint woosh of sharp claws that threatened to tear her apart. Riku leaped above her, letting out a battle cry as he rammed his keyblade into the invisible creature’s face. It screeched, becoming visible once it shook Riku off. It appeared to them as a massive black beast enveloped in shadows. It would have been impossible to see without the eyes in the center of it.

Kairi summoned her keyblade. She yelled and charged towards it without hesitation.

“Kairi, wait!” Riku chased after her.

“You’re going to get yourself killed!”

“Not if I take it down first!” 

Kairi jumped high into the air, mimicking Riku’s earlier attack. She slashed at one of its legs, making it scream a second time. The monster retaliated by slamming its large tail into Kairi’s stomach, sending her flying back.

“Kairi!” Riku caught her before she could hit ground, gravity forcibly knocking him over. They lied on the dirt for a moment as the Heartless hissed at them.

“What were you thinking?!?” Riku sat up, rubbing his aching back.

“I’m...not dead. Am I?” Kairi clutched her stomach. She felt like throwing up after that hit.

“Are you OK?”

“My stomach hurts, but that’s it. I’ll shake it off.”

Riku rubbed his temple, letting out a small grunt.

“...You and Sora are gonna be the death of me.”

“HEEEEY!!!”

Riku and Kairi covered their eyes as a giant bolt of lightning struck the Heartless, killing it instantly. They peered through their fingers and saw the culprit was none other than Donald, waving his wand frantically. Goofy tripped over him and they tumbled over each other.

“Get off me, ya big palooka!” Donald kicked Goofy in the face and wriggled his way out of his friend’s heavy body. 

“What do you two think you’re doing?!?!” Donald shouted. “This maze is infested with Heartless! Stop wasting all your energy on a single enemy and RUN!!!”

“Infested???” Kairi and Riku said unanimously. They exchanged a fearful glance.

“But...how?” Kairi looked down. “After all the trouble Sora went through to make this for us, it should’ve been safe....”

“Oh, no....Sora!” Riku shot up.

“We have to get out of here!”

“But that’ll take too long!” Goofy said with concern laced in his tone. His eyes suddenly widened.

“...Unless...”

“What’s on your mind?” Donald asked.

“Well, maybe if I used my limit and my shield ta propel us over the maze...” Goofy frowned. “...But it only works with three people. One of us is gonna hafta stay behind and get out the maze the old-fashioned way.”

“I’ll stay.” Kairi looked at Riku and gently grabbed both of his hands.

“You go. Help Sora and Jack. You’re more experienced than I am, and they need that.”

Riku shook his head.

“No. It’s too risky to leave you in here. What if the Heartless destroy you? We actually need you, you’re a Princess of Hea-”

Kairi placed her index finger on Riku’s mouth, cutting him off.

“...We need you too. Don’t you ever think that we don’t.”

“Oh, for crying out loud!” Donald shoved the two teens next to Goofy.

“Just go! I can take it from here.”

“But Donald-!” Kairi went quiet when Donald stomped his foot.

“I said I can handle it! Just promise me you’ll help Sora if he needs you!”

Kairi and Riku looked at each other, then turned back to Donald and nodded firmly.

“Good. Now get outta here!”

“Don’t worry, Donald! I’ll come back for ya if I can!” Goofy gave him a thumbs up.

Donald waved back at them as Goofy cast his limit spell. He watched as it propelled them high up into the air, well past the maze. Donald started to sweat a little as Heartless began digging their way out of the earth and phasing through the thorned walls, targeting him immediately. Donald quacked in frustration as his wand sparked with magic energy.

“Come at me, ya ugly little Heartless!!!”

*****

Goofy managed to direct his shield enough to send them crashing into a pile of bones. Still an uncomfortable landing, but better than hitting the solid ground nonetheless. Riku dug his way out of the pile first, darting back towards the exit to the maze.

Please be here...please be here...!

Riku skidded to a halt. Much to his relief, Sora was still there. He seemed to be waiting, tapping his foot rather impatiently as he faced the exit. Jack didn’t seem to be there with him. Kairi and Goofy caught up to him, panting heavily. Once she regained her composure, Kairi was the first to speak up.

“Sora!”

Sora's foot stopped tapping. He slowly turned his head around. His eyes opened a little more in surprise.

"How'd you guys get out...behind me? And where's Donald?"

Sora eyed Goofy's shield. He looked between his friends and the weapon.

"...You guys cheated!"

"Sora, we had to." Riku walked over to him with a serious expression.

"...Your maze...it was filled with Heartless."

"We're really sorry...but it was too dangerous for us to stay in there. Donald even took one for the team..." Kairi looked down sadly.

Just as she finished speaking, a familiar scream echoed from inside the maze. Donald came barreling out from the exit, his bandaged white tail on fire. He dug his rear into the dirt to put the flame out, letting out a sigh of relief.

"Donald!!!" Goofy rushed over to his friend and hugged him tight, sobbing.

"Y-you're safe!"

"I can't breathe, Goofy!" Donald squeaked. "Put me down! Put me down!"

"Oh, sorry!"

Goofy set Donald down. He took a moment to take a deep breath. 

“Thanks...for worrying anyway...”

“Man, it must be pretty bad in there.” Sora hummed. “...But I guess that means you’re the real winner, Donald!”

“Nice goin’, buddy!” Goofy patted Donald on the back while Riku and Kairi clapped.

“I guess I better give you your gift, then.” Sora smiled at Donald, who’s eyes lit up.

“What is it??? Tell me it’s something expensive!”

“Even better!”

Sora kneeled down next to a bag that was on the ground. He pulled out a neatly wrapped Christmas present. He handed it over to Donald, who immediately tore it open. He poked his head inside.

“Hey, wait a second...” Donald turned the box upside down.

“There’s nothing in this thing! What’s the big idea???”

“I’ll let you guess what the gift really is.” Sora placed his hand under his chin.

Donald kept shaking the box, hoping for something to come out. Anything. But all that came out was hot air.

“I DON’T GET IT!” Donald’s face turned red. “WHAT DOES THIS MEAN?!?”

Sora chuckled and rose up. He placed a hand on his chest.

“The true gift...is our friendship! Because that’s something you don’t have to pay for, and it doesn’t need to be wrapped up in a box. It’s real, and it’s with you all the time.”

“Sora...that’s so sweet!” Kairi clasped her hands together.

“Yeah. It’s so sweet that it makes me wanna gag.”

“Riku!”

Riku laughed. “What? I know Donald and Goofy were thinking it too.”

“Actually, I’m with Kairi on this one!” Goofy turned to Donald.

“Whaddya think of your gift, Donald?”

They all stared at the duck in shock as he wiped some tears from his eyes. He approached Sora, gave him a quick hug, then let go.

“Sora, this was really nice of you.” Donald lowered his head.

“...But I wanted a physical prize....”

“Ha ha!” Sora patted Donald on the shoulder. “Sorry, but you get what you get! I didn’t have a lot of time to make anything with Santa, since I was so busy working on this maze...so I’m the gift for all of you!”

“...Figures.”

Riku rubbed his head. “...Either way, we’re glad you’re okay, Sora.”

“I’m still confused about a few things, though.” Kairi placed her finger on her lip, thinking.

“...Where did Jack go?”

“I told him I could handle the maze on my own, so he left.” Sora shrugged. “No big deal.”

“Okay. But what about those Heartless? Why were there so many in there?” Kairi’s eyebrows creased.

“...Do you think...maybe they came here because of me?”

Sora closed his eyes for a moment, shifting his feet.

“...Nope. I  brought them here.”

Kairi and the others went silent. The atmosphere felt more tense all of a sudden.

“I’m sorry. Could you repeat that?” Riku’s tone went flat. “I thought I heard you say that you brought those monsters here.”

“Yeah. That’s exactly what I said.”

Riku narrowed his eyes.

“Impossible. You can’t control Heartless. And I also don’t believe that you would willingly put your friends in danger.”

Sora smirked.

“...I knew you guys would find a way out. Isn’t that enough?”

Riku grabbed Sora by the front of his shirt, lifting him up. Kairi covered her mouth with her hands.

Sora...?

“Look me in the eyes and tell me that you did it.” Riku shook Sora, whose eyes were still shut.

“Look at me!”

He opened them. Riku’s blood ran cold, instantly regretting his demand. He dropped Sora and backed away. Sora kept his eyes on him, unamused.

“...Hypocrite.”

“No...” Riku’s breath caught in the back of his throat.

“...When. When did this happen. Tell me!”

“I think you already know the answer to that.”

“The days that you were gone...” Kairi mumbled to herself.

“See? Kairi gets it.” Sora started pacing around.

“She wasn’t too far off about what she said earlier, either. I sent the Heartless out because of her. I wanted to see what would happen, but you, Donald, and Goofy got in the way. Just like you always do. It doesn’t matter now, though.”

Sora smiled from ear to ear, the moonlight seemingly making his golden eyes glow.

“...I’m pretty happy with the result.”

“....You....” Riku clenched his fists, trembling. He pulled out his keyblade and charged towards Sora.

“YOU-!”

Sora extended his arm forward. A blast of wind catapulted Riku backwards, crashing into Donald and Goofy.

“Riku! Donald! Goofy!” 

Kairi attempted to run over to them, but found that she couldn’t. There was an invisible barrier in between them that had been erected in a matter of seconds. She slammed her fists against it, yelling angrily.

“Kairi.”

She jumped and spun around, pressing her back against the barrier. Sora was very close to her face, which made her heart skip a beat. It was most definitely out of fear.

“Hey, it’s okay.” Sora gave her a thin smile she didn’t recognize. “It’s just me.”

“...No. You’re not you.” Kairi grimaced.

“Who could know that better than me?” Sora sneered. “...I did choose this, you know.”

“I don’t believe you!” Kairi snapped. “The Sora I know would never give his heart up to the darkness. To...to The Organization.”

Sora’s smile faded.

“Then you clearly don’t know me at all.”

Kairi felt her heart twist at those harsh words.

“...That’s not true.”

He raised an eyebrow. “Then enlighten me, Kairi. Why do you think I would do this?”

Kairi breathed in shakily.

“...To....protect us...?”

“Bingo.”

Sora looked to the side.

“...Kairi.”

“What?”

“There’s...something I’ve always wanted to do with you in this world.”

Kairi glanced at him with a pained expression. Her eyes widened as he extended his hand to her. His face was stoic, his eyes cold and empty.

“...Dance with me. Before I leave.”

Hesitantly, Kairi reached forward and took his hand. Riku, Donald, and Goofy observed as they danced around in circles to the silence of the pale moonlight. Kairi avoided making full eye contact with him, while Sora was completely fixated on her. For a split second, the usual light in his eyes had come back.

...But once they stopped, it was gone again. He abruptly pulled Kairi in for a hug.

“Thank you.”

She sniffed, tears streaming down her face. She hugged him back tightly, despite knowing that it wouldn’t do anything. For the time being, his fate as a vessel was sealed. It all happened too fast, and she had no idea how to help him.

“And goodnight, Kairi.”

Kairi opened her mouth to say something, but was cut off by a sharp pain in the back of her head. She blacked out before she could understand what was happening.

“No, Sora!” Riku struck the barrier with his keyblade, which bounced off uselessly. He dropped it and placed his hands against the barrier.

“Please...don’t do this. It’s not worth it. It’s not worth working for him just to keep us safe.”

“...There’s no other way.” Sora shook his head. “There was never another way.”

“Everything...everyone...has a role to play. So I might as well join their game.”

Sora picked Kairi’s limp body up. 

“Hmm. So this is your biggest fear.” He chuckled.

“...You’re afraid of losing us.”

Riku fell to his knees, punching the ground. Donald and Goofy stared at Sora with tears in their eyes. Sora opened a dark corridor, careful to not lose his grip on Kairi. Just before he went through, he stole a glance back at his best friend.

“...Happy Halloween...Riku.”

#kingdom hearts #sora #soranort #riku #kairi #donald #goofy #mickey #this is probably filled with typos but im too tired to fix it #merry christmas everybody #have some angst #good night

[tteokdoroki]

spoiled rotten !! ft. mikey + takemichi.

❧ ; a/n: hello hello, here’s me branching out into writing tr a little more, im not so great at the characterisations but this was a neat little thing to write !! beware of typos i wrote this at 5AM.

❧ ; cw: smut, mdni 18+, threesomes, slight daddy!kink oral sex ( fem!receiving ), cumplay, fingering, light!brat taming, fem!reader.

❧ ; wc: 2K.

“mikey, what’s wrong with him? what’s wrong with my gift?”

you’re spoiled, mikey knows that and he’s mostly to blame— you get everything you ask for, no matter how difficult it is to get, from rare rubies to a man’s head served on a silver platter, manjiro sano would fight tooth and nail to see the smile on your face when you open a present from him. the light in your eyes that rattles his worn and tired heart in his place, the sparkle in your irises that shoots down to his cock especially when those pretty lips of yours tell him ‘thank you, daddy,’ and ‘love you mikey,’.

mikey loves the way his name sounds in your glossed lips— in small bleats of ‘m-mikey.’ ‘manjirou!’ ‘baby!’, loves how you look up at him so gratefully through your lashes and that’s probably how you end up like this.

with locks of silky black hair sticking to your back, his lips dragging hotly and wetly along the slopes of your sweaty shoulder blades, tongue carving his name as trails of saliva join up the constellations of beauty marks and scars on your back— you’re so pretty, even when he can’t see your face, so good and so spoiled circling your hips over his with your pretty cunt swallowing down mikey’s cock to your heart’s content. you take what you want and he so willingly gives it to you, dazed and drunk on your little hole and how tight, warm and wet she is.

“patience baby, michi’s just a ‘lil shy,” he coos to you, inhaling sharply when your walls pulse around him— hugging him just right while you set the tone, use him for your own pleasure and write words of must against his lap as you swirl your hips on mikey’s cock. “aren’cha?”

over your shoulder, he fixes his gaze on his old friend before you— takemichi hanagaki is skittish and nervous, cool tone blue eyes avoiding your flushed face and crossed eyes while you ride manjiro until your heart's content. and the poor guy can’t be blamed, face to face with the world’s most gorgeous cunt that could bring any man to his knees— hell even mikey struggles to catch his breath feeling you drool down his shaft, claim his with the slick painting his balls.

so he understands why takemichi’s knuckles turn white as he grips his knees— why despite the alluring scent of sex and you in the air, he keeps his head lowered despite his ever-growing erection. “but mikey,” your whine is like honey on his tongue, sweet, viscous, filling his mouth much like his senses until he’s suffocating in everything that is you. “you promised. you promised that he’d—“

his hands cascade like a waterfall to the flesh at your hips, squeezing them as mikey ruts up into you— back to his chest, skin warm as it sticks together with sweat as the evidence of exertion and sex. “just ‘cause i spoil you ‘n this pussy doesn’t mean you get to misbehave like that princess. use your manners, kay?” he warns you halfheartedly, breathing heavy against the back of your neck as his tip jams up right against your cervix, making you both shudder. “be patient yeah? michi’ll give ya what you want just as promised. right hanagaki?”

at the mention of his name, takemichi looks up— finally giving into his urges to watch you repeatedly sink down on his friend’s cock, taking it so well, seeing it bulge in your lower tummy. “y-yeah! r-right!” he mumbles a little too eagerly and his cheeks flame with embarrassment at the thought of the events about to transpire.

“atta boy takemichi,”

you mewl, feather light in anticipation— the ridges on your velvet walls gripping the veins on mikey’s dick as you bounce with excitement. this is what you’ve been waiting for, this is your gift that mikey had so quickly scrambled to get you. “he’s so cute! c’mere michi,” you coo and grab the boy by the roots of his hair, kiss swollen and wet lips finding his as your boyfriend picks up the pace, thrusting into your fluttering hole feverishly while the flame of desire sparks bright in his lower stomach, seeing how a simple kiss from you his enough to pull takemichi into your addicting heat— enough to have him crave you like a drug, just as mikey does. “this s’gonna be fun, kay? p-promise!”

you slur against the lips of another man but you still stutter on mikey’s dick like an obedient little girl, leaking all for him no matter how turned on you are. like a moth to a flame, takemichi follows your movements as your tongue slides into his mouth and your hand pushes his head down and down until they’re between yours and your boyfriend’s thighs. and fuck, the way you sieze up when a hesitant tongue meets your clit, soft and slow over the ravaged thrusts that bully your precious insides, it has mikey weak in the knees— has the air in his lungs sucked away while his tip bares down on your g-spot just the way you like.

takemichi’s tongue glides messily and clumsily through your folds, puffy and slick and ravaged raw while mikey fucks you, plunging his cock into the warm depths of your insides. his strong arms wrap around your middle, taking over for you where you get tired as he lifts you up and down to match his pace, grunting his praises into the shell of your ear in away that makes his whole body tingle. loud slurping eats away at the sex tinted air, forming a harmonious tune with the slap of mikey’s balls against the curve of your ass, rocking into you and filling the little space between your bodies with love bites and hi lies littered along your shoulders.

“m-mikey! feel’s so good, s’good!” it warms him to the core, to his dick as he fucks up into you to hear him call your name even while you’re being ravaged by another— hanagaki greedily slurping up any juices that spill from your cunt before they hit mikey’s dick or slide between your cheeks, he spits onto where your body joins with your boyfriend’s, every draw back of his hips resulting in a salacious squelch echoing between your sexes.

the dark haired male smirks, arm wrapping around your torso to grip at your throat and it’s so cute how your tiny hand latches onto him, clawing at his bicep for some kind of sanity— takemichi sucks on your swollen clit, lapping at you like you’re his last meal, drinking in your juices as if he’s tasting fine wine. “yeah baby? i bet it does, michi eatin’ you out so good right?” mikey teases you, squeezing your throat every time your cunt grips him tighter and you rut your hips into his friend’s face. “and you, look at’cha takin’ cock just like a champ, you’re never gonna let me pull out, are you angel?”

“n-no! want you inside me, always,” you sigh dreamily, letting your head rest on his shoulder, pleasure tingling through your body.

“‘course you do, you get everythin’ you want,” he says huskily and his free hand slips from your waist to hanagaki’s hair— tugging him forward until he’s suffocating between your doughy thighs, refusing to breath until he’s tasted every last drop of your essence— shine on his face caused by your flowing arousal while his tongue sneakily dips into your hole alongside the cock that makes you see stars dotted across the ceiling. “god—fuck! that’s it michi, make ‘er feel it, fuck—! how does she taste? tell me how she tastes.”

you whimper in protest as the boy between your thighs is ripped away from your throbbing cunt, licking his lips with hunger crazed eyes while mikey holds him back by the roots of his hair. “s-she’s amazing mikey! s-so sweet, s-so amazing,” takemichi whines back, broken with tears in his eyes because he hasn’t had enough, needs more of you, so much more.

“kiss him baby, taste yourself too.”

and you do, following your boyfriend’s command, showing your appreciation for the cute little gift he got you wrapped in a pretty pink bow. your lust pours into takemichi, seeping through his pores and rushing down to his poor little cock in his pants, straining against the fabric the more mikey bounces you up and down, filling you up to no end— making you cry out to the high heavens. he’s merely a guest at your table of debauchery and desire, aiming to please as his fingers push against your clit until you’re feeding takemichi your far from innocent moans and sucking your flavour from his tongue— he draws shapes and crosses and harsh circles onto your swollen bud until you’re frothing at the base of mikey’s cock, pulling away from your lips just to lap it up.

your body pulses with heat, your cunt locking down on your man selfishly making it a struggle for him to pull out of your gushing pussy and welcoming walls, pinkish tip pushing up against pleasure spots that only he can find— carving his name into your familiar insides. “gonna…’m gon’ cum mikey, can't hold it!” mewling your words, you screw eyes shut, clammy hands clawing at mikey’s skin, hips grinding down on him languidly. “gotta cum!”

it’s almost too soon and mikey almost considers making you hold on— but he’s not too far behind either and he can never deny you of the things you want. he can never say no to you. “oh baby, you’re such a messy girl...cumming on michi’s tongue, on my cock. so soon too!” his voice is mocking you, hazing you and you don’t know what’s up or down with the way takemichi’s tongue twists through your folds or drools down mikey’s balls until your sexes are sticky and connected by strings of saliva and arousal, precum and spit messing up two pairs of thighs. “you wanted this so badly and you can’t even handle it, poor baby,” he teases again, dark and lustful eyes shooting down to hanagaki. “whaddya say, michi? we let her cum?”

“g-god yes! wanna feel her cum on my tongue, s-see her cream on your cock—please!” he begs, sucking your folds between his lips, pinching your clit between his fingers.

so with a nip to your earlobe and a buck of mikey’s hips just right, hitting that spot inside of you— you cum. hard. there’s no air in your lungs nor a thought in your pretty head as you let go of the pressure built up in your lower tummy, squirting against mikey’s cock so hard that the force pushes him out of you, clear liquid splashing against his pelvis and thighs, painting takemichi’s face with a clear gaze as your back arches and body trembles with the shocks of your orgasm. manjiro is sure takemichi’s cum in his pants from the sight, tongue sticking out to catch the aftershocks of your release while rutting pathetically into the floor. the black haired male taps his cock against your raw slit, jerking himself off onto your clit harshly, groaning your name from deep within his chest until ropes of his thick white seed are smeared against your puffy, abused folds—sliding between them before mikey dips his tip in and out of your puckered hole.

takemichi is quick to clean you up, moaning like a starved man into the mess between your shaky thighs as he licks up the crude mix of your cum and mikey’s, nose bumping your overstimulated clit, a small stream of your essence following after.

“whaddya y’say angel? whaddya we tell michi now that you’ve cum?...came so much did so well…” mikey asks you, chest heaving, smiling against your bruised and bitten back while you come down in his arms— gently pushing an over eager hanagaki away from your cunt, which is numb from all the stimulation.

curling up into your boyfriends chest, you whine in protest, shaky breaths tickling his skin. “t-thank you mikey, love you,” you say, too tired to care that you’ve thanked the wrong person, or to correct yourself, content with your gift.

mikey can’t find it in himself to care either— pride swelling in his chest.

for it doesn’t who’s making you feel good, or who’s making you cum— it’ll always come back down to one thing.

the fact that you’re manjiro sano’s spoiled little girl.

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❧ ; @manjihoe @keizos

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[todokiis]

You ever just immediately regret an email after sending it?

#just had to send a kind of confrontational email to a client and now i wanna throw up #they have been prolonging my payment for a month now #making me redo paperwork every week say they need it to pay me #only to then say its the wrong paperwork #ive filled out probably like 30 diff forms by now #and today they send me another 15 pages of forms and i just snapped #i hate being assertive in emails cause i font want anyone to get in trouble #but like this is insane. ive never had a client take advantage of me like this #personal #text post #like how are you gonna hire someone with no idea how to pay them??? #like im taking time away from other projects just to do hours of paperwork bc THEY dont know what theyre doing #like what? ... im so frustrated and i feel sock at the thought of their reply tbh #confrontation is the worst #*too tired to fix typos ashkdlsjdls

[queenrozaay]

one drunk honest night | 5 JUL 17

{ status: ongoing } pairing: jongin x rosé bg: remember all those times jongin saved rose’s drunk self from trouble?? it’s rose’s turn to return the favor.

kji; They finally did what was impossible to do for the past few weeks. His usual gang of friends outside the idol life finally managed to drag him out of the house and here he was at this late hour sitting inside a bar, loud laughter filling the room swallowing some of his friends words. Jongin was raising his stakes a bit too high as he was handed his 6th shot and went for it. The alcohol, as much as every other time had those particular side effects, his head slightly spun and it felt far too hot inside the building. But nonetheless, it's been a while since he felt so carefree, laughing at some stupid word play his friends were messing around with, until he started getting teased. They didn't know who it was, nor did he ever confirm it but somehow they just knew it by his changed demeanor lately that something was up, with someone. He waved it off with a "pfft" and excused himself out to take a breather. A bit of a struggle walking when one was that tipsy. But now he couldn't get it off his mind. Her, to be exact. Mistakes were soon to be made since it felt like he could do just about anything in the world as he took his phone out, chaeyoung will just have to excuse him for the typos. [ kkt  → my shorty ] you and I you and I you and I baaaaaby [ kkt  → my shorty ] till I diiiie [ kkt  → my shorty ] do you know that song? They just playd it here and I thoht of you [ kkt  → my shorty ] I don't kno if you'r even awake rigt now akdhlasj heck [ kkt  → my shorty ] I miss youuuuu. why do I missf you?

pcy: Chaeyoung was proud to say nothing productive was done today other than getting that full rest of sleep she had been needing. She was leaning against some pillows, mindlessly flipping through the channels, trying to look for something to keep her entertained when the sound of her phone went off, numerous times. "What on earth-" Her brows raise in surprise when she found a string of texts from him full of typos and she was torn between laughing at how cute and idiotic he was being or concerned over his well being. [ kkt -> puppy oppa] are you.. alright love? [ kkt -> puppy oppa ] and I'm afraid only you can answer that yourself, but I'm happy knowing I'm in your thoughts

kji: Jongin's grin was on full show and he didn't give a single fuck about it, most people around here weren't exactly so sober either, but it felt nice to escape into the fresh air, finding himself a seat on one of the concrete seating areas where flowers were planted in the middle, man was he feeling so completely out of it. This was probably the best hour to bombard him with questions and he'd probably answer them without hesitation. His chest fluttered with even more warmth,  she was awake after all. [ kkt  → my shorty ] love? My new nickname? [ kkt  → my shorty ] im good think i went a littkr overboard with a few drinks. I hate drinkib games, who said you /hav/ to take a shot if you lose?? Ridiculos 🙄🙄🙄 [ kkt  → my shorty ] you're always in my thoughts chaechae [ kkt  → my shorty ] you know.. it's nice waking up in th mornin, having something to look forward to. Whethr it's a text mssge from you, or seein you

pcy: [ kkt -> puppy oppa ] .. mm.. what kind of stupid thing did you agree to this time? Chaeyoung nibbled on her bottom lip simply out of nervous habit. She could feel the anxiety bubbling in the pit of her stomach, worry washing over her. Was he okay? Did he need her heeeelpppp? [ kkt -> puppy oppa ] I-where are you? She chose to ignore said message despite it being so sweet. Freaking out about this can be saved for later.

kji: He took his moment with replying because idiotic and happy jongin was too busy changing her contact name, having no idea that she would actually be worrying about him. She'd never actually seen him in this state before, not that he allowed it either. [ kkt  → girlfriend  ] dragged out for drinks [ kkt  → girlfriend  ] couldn't refuse sunbae and his drinking games [ kkt  → girlfriend  ] intimidating mab doesn't take no for an answer He paused, looking over his shoulder to see the main entrance of this building before clumsily pointing the phones camera in that director, jesus he was a terrible photographer - the  snap came out blurry, but it captured the name of the bar. Jongin could only imagine some of his friends passed out drunk on the table at this point. Good thing he grabbed his bag with him. [ kkt  → girlfriend  ] babyyy girl did you get th e snap?

pcy: She could hear herself muttering how he was the biggest idiot that had ever walked the face of the earth.  In the next seconds following her opening his snap, Chaeyoung quickly rushed out the door, thankful that he had at least had been able to capture the bar's name. [ kkt -> puppy oppa ] Stay where you are and DONT MOVE OR FOLLOW A N Y O N E until I get there. Got it?!  It doesn't take her /too/ terribly long. But eventually, Chaeyoung makes it to said bar, brows knitted together in discomfort, eyes darting around the area for a familiar lookin face in the crowd of many. Ugh- where was he?

kji: Confused as to what she meant Jongin frowned a little reading over the text, what does she mean to stay in place? Is she coming to meet him? WHAT? Is his girlfriend on her way over? His sober self would've scolded her and told her to stay at home and be safe, but drunk jongin was more than excited - plus a little tired, tomorrow his head will be killing him. Great night. 

[ kkt → girlfriend  ] who would I follow unless it's youuu   MY GIRLFRIEND IS ACTUALLT COMING OVER?? HECK IT'S SO LATE DJJAAKADH

[ kkt → girlfriend  ] I swear I'm okayyyy

Jesus christ, this will be the last time that he drank that much. For a while at least. Probably until some after performance party where all the hyungs won't leave him alone but here he was right now, leaning back on that same concrete spot near the flowers.

pcy: After pushing through a group of sweaty bodies and such she eventually spotted him sitting near some flowers. How ironic that a pretty flower boy like himself was found sitting by equally beautiful flowers. "Yah-" she began once she reached him, kneeling in front of him, trying to catch his eyes. "Do you.. know who I am?"

kji: That voice. How the heck she made it here so fast? A little slow reaction but a grin was already formed on his face when he looked down just to see exactly who he'd been wanting to see the whole night, and how funny, alcohol really made it all seem like a dream in his head. "How can I not?! I can't believe.. my dream girl just showed up." Idiotic smile for days- he placed his warm hands against her cheeks, lowering his head until his forehead pressed against hers, frowning eventually. "But yah, do you know.. what time it is? Why is my girlfriend here at a bar?!"

pcy: Before she could react quick enough he had already held her face in his hands and she's found staring into those dark brown eyes of his she loved oh so very much. "Because some idiot decided to drink his life away and make his girlfriend worry needlessly." She answered without missing much of a beat, eyes narrowing playfully. "Come- we can talk as we make our way home mmkay?" She suggested, reaching for his arm to help him stand to his feed.

kji: He only hoped he'd remember this moment tomorrow, because all in all, the care that she'd always shown him was a moment to treasure. Like the time he ended up in an accident and she came running over - and he wanted nothing else but to hug her tightly there and then had they not been in a  public place. He laughed a little, his speech coming off a bit slurred "could that idiot be.. your boyfriend? My precious Chaeyoung, you shouldn't worry so much though, I swear, I would've gotten home just ay-okay! So I still can't believe you came all the way over" He lifted his hand forming that silly okay sign with his fingers, did anyone still do that? And as if to prove himself wrong, his feet weren't so great at balance and coordination like he thought they'd be gosh darn it.  Her support really came in handy he was more than thankful, slightly leaning onto her with his arm draped around her shoulder and he flashed her a sheepish grin "See? Just fine~ I'm not wobbly, you are."

pcy: Chaeyoung threw him a quizzical look, lips pursed. "Mm. Sure I am." She muttered under her breath, unconvinced. The fact that she'd literally drop anything and everything and rush to his aid without much context spoke volume. She had always been the type to go out of her way to help others but not to this extent unless she cared for said person deeply. "Can you at least try not to pass out on me while I get us home, babe?" She asked, keeping her eyes fixed on the crowd of sweaty bodies again they'd have to tackle again if they wanted any means of freedom-or- quality air supply.

kji: He grinned when she looked at him, even with that expression she looked beyond adorable, or was he just being biased because he ended up liking this girl so much? Tomorrow, when he'll go step by step trying to remember how this night went, he'll be greatly touched, not even his previous ex would've went through such a great extent to come save him on a drunk night. "Mm I'm not even tired I promise" he mumbled in reassurance, even though his sleepy eyes told the differ. He was hit with a more awake energy when walking past through the crowd, turning his back more so towards the people that were far too close, shielding chaeyoung from anyone bumping in from his side, slightly wobbly yet he still managed, a loud sigh of relief followed once they were past the worst. "Phew.. Chaeyoung, when you said 'home' which home are we going to?"

pcy: Once they'd made it out into the streets safely, only then did she breathe a sigh of relief, glad they'd made it out in one piece without anyone recognizing them. Even out in the streets she still found it somewhat difficult to hear. "Um.." she paused to think for a minute before answering again. "Mine? Well- actually, I can take you home if you remember how to get back. If not you can always crash at my place." She suggested as if it weren't really a big deal, though his question alone was already making her flustered when it shouldn't. Ahh be calm Chae-

kji: His eyes fall close for a second with a snicker erupting from his lips after all the words sunk into his head making some sense to him. "We're swapping places now are we?" Jongin referred to the night when he took the drunk chaeyoung back to his home, and how now it was the opposite of her taking care of him. A soft sigh emitted and he tilted his head to lay against hers, that way maybe his words wouldn't get swallowed up by all the other noise. "I can somewhat remember the way, it's not too far I purposely chose this place just in case this happened.. if we come back to mine, will you stay with me?" The last words were more so whispered, slurred speech but he was able to not stutter nor mess up. It was probably stupid asking her to stay over, but drunk jongin didn't want to part ways.

pcy: Chaeyoung kept her eyes trained on the road up ahead, teeth scraping the bottom of her lip. She could feel knots forming in the pit of her stomach from his question alone. He wanted her to spend the night with him?? It wasn't like this was the first time she had spent the night with him but even so it still made her feel some type of way. She figured she would decide when she got him home safely, so she gave his arm a soft reassuring squeeze and said, "Sure if you promise not to hog all the blankets~"

kji: Drunk thoughts were messier than ever even though in some way, in his state right now they made sense. One thing that didn't change, his want to be near her whenever he could get the chance. He grinned when she seemed to have accepted his suggestion, a lowkey offer he was hoping she wouldn't reject. "Aye, blanket, I'll be your blanket instead. As long as you stay in my arms your boyfriend will keep you warm" he exclaimed happily like the idiot he was right now, a slow sway of his arm that rose to point ahead in the direction of his dorm that was pretty much just around the corner, although with their slower pace might take a little bit longer than usual.

pcy: "Pfft. Is that so? Can I trust that you'll keep me warm /all/ throughout the night til morning?" She heard herself ask him, eyes rolling playfully, footsteps moving in time with his. Funny how she'd been over to his place a number of times yet still had trouble remembering how to get there. Thankfully, the weather seemed to be on their side tonight- not too hot, not too cool and it wasn't raining either so that was a plus! "Babe, can you walk okay? Do we need to stop for a moment?" She whispered softly, noticing a vacant park bench just a few steps away.

kji: "Mhhhm I won't let go of you for the whooole night. Do you need me to pinky promise?" He laughed raising his hand with his pinky finger up as if to seal the promised deal. Jongin made sure to show keep up, thankful to how patient and slow she was walking with him while he was also slightly leaning his weight on her too. Just on time, he didn't need much rest in all honesty, but he thought she might after struggling to help him walk. "Maybe just for five minutes? A super quick stop" he hummed with a nod of agreement, his feet already shuffling towards the bench ahead. This is where he unwraps his arm from around her shoulder to take a hold of her hand instead as he flops onto the bench.

pcy: The most idiotic grin formed and she linked pinkies with him and shook on it. "I hope you know, I take my pinky promises /very/ seriously." She warned, giving them a knowing look as she followed him over to the bench. "Who knows what punishment you'll have to suffer if you break it!"  Chaeyoung took a seat beside him, lacing their fingers together and gave his warm hand a small squeeze, sneaking glances at him when he wasn't looking and looking away when he does but says nothing more.

kji: "Ohh no trust me babe, this pinky promise is a life or death type of promise. The most serious one I've made" he nodded his head a few times too many as they shook on it "But.. what are these punishments you're talking about?" His curiosity got to him in an instant questioning her ways, and even threw in a playful suggestive look before settling down. Her smaller hand fit so perfectly in his larger one, and the high school boy with a big crush side of him loved that fact so much. A wave of slight tiredness and just that drunken feel had him leaning his head onto her shoulder, a stupid smile forming just thinking about how they were actually acting like such a couple that they have become. It was really heartwarming and he couldn't get enough. To the point that he silently shifted again, and without a word pressed a soft kiss onto her cheek.

pcy: Chaeyoung had always been worried that a platonic friendship turned relationship would never work out but here they were- Jongin had proved wrong. She was just lucky she had found the right person at the right time, something many would kill to have. Small displays of affection such as the kiss he'd placed upon her cheek made her heart swell in the most wonderful way, and she turned her head slightly so she could catch his lips with her own, letting them linger there for a moment before pulling away, a smile on her lips. "What kind of punishment would it be if I told you beforehand, silly!"

kji: He loved it every time she sneakily turned her head for a kiss before he could pull away, like every other time, his heart fluttered a couple of times while the corners of his lips tugged into a smile mumbling something along the lines of her being insanely cute in his drunk not so understandable way. "A punishment that I'd be prepared for.. Curiosity will make me /want/ to get punished. Do you really want me to get in trouble?" he mumbled with a sly little grin, half closed eyes simply adoring her features this close up.

pcy: She returned his grin with a playful one of her own, leaning forward to peck his lips once more before responding with a quick 'I just might.' Chaeyoung had been known to show her more shy and "cutesy" side on screen, but Jongin- he had managed to bring most of her adorable side to the surface, one she rarely showed others. After pressing several kisses to his lips, Chaeyoung pulled away and brushed her thumb along his bottom lip, cleaning the sheen gloss she'd left there off. "I don't know how you did it, but somehow, sometime- you became an important person in my life. I hate it."

kji: For Jongin, right now sitting together with Chaeyoung so immersed in this conversation, with each other even, felt like they were the only two people in the world just sitting there. All those other drunk passerbys? Yeah, they barely even caught his eye. All those short and playful kisses filled his heart with the most heartwarming feelings he just couldn't explain it. And addition to all this sweetness, her next words tightened his chest. Happiness at its most, to be honest. His lips still puckered when her thumb swiped across just to give it a little peck too before a dopey smile appears. "I have no idea how I managed to do that either. You might hate it, but I'll love it for the both of us. You know what's funny.." he mumbled in his low tone "its a small secret you cant tell anyone okay?" he swayed a little while bringing his index finger to his lips as if to emphasise the secrecy. It also made him wonder would he hate himself tomorrow for spilling this out. "I used to always think to myself.. This girl is such a handful, stubborn, but adorable in so many different ways. Your way of reacting, responding.. it sucked I didn't want to admit that I was /that/ eager to stay around you when I maybe sort of did want that, a lot."

pcy: She blinked back at him, dumbfounded. Did she hear him correctly? Just to make sure, she made a show of it and dared herself to ask him again. Wait.. what? I'm sorry- I don't think I heard you correctly."  If her ears weren't deceiving her, it was almost like he had liked her for awhile and had stuck around, clinging onto that slim chance that maybe just /maybe/ she would feel the same. "Your patience is something I envy. Thank you for not giving up on me despite me being much slower than others to pick up on y'know things.."

kji: His head was placed back on her shoulder, finding that spot extremely comfortable and allowed himself to close his eyes for a minute. A playful whine escaped his lips too when she asked to repeat "I can't remember half the things I just said, I don't know how to repeat that word by word.. but like, I didn't think of it much for a while" he continues after just telling her he couldn't remember anything. Drunk jongin was indeed a mess. "And at first I thought you'd be like the little sister I always wanted, y'know, someone I could tease around? Ones company that I really enjoyed. Until I started developing a crush. It was annoying, I didn't know what to do with myself" his sober self will be seriously facepalming himself in the morning with embarrassment.

pcy: Chaeyoung looked down at her feet and bit back another huge grin. Man did it feel great to hear such words come from the one person she treasured deeply. "Annoying little sister aye? I don't know whether I should take offense to that or if I should be proud that I had at some point managed to crawl myself out of the family zone." She muttered quietly, suppressing a laugh. "You do realize that zone is almost impossible to break out of right?" It was her turn to look at him now, quirking a brow in question genuinely curious as to whether or not he was aware of what he's just confessed. Chaeyoung decided in this moment that drunk jongin was cute.

kji: "Hm? Family zone?" it took a moment for him to actually get what she meant after getting so comfortable just leaning like this against her, everything felt so carefree. He shook his head with a bubbly laugh taking one sneak peek at her as he opened one eye just to see that she was glancing down at him, and this is when he flashed her his boyish grin. "But you know that was probably just me trying to convince myself, because things were a mess at some point back at that time. So I wonder if you ever were in that family zone anyway.. Man I don't even know, do you know how confusing it was when I felt my heart beating faster??" He even motioned so clumsily by lifting a hand, forming a fist to lightly tap it against his chest a few times.

pcy: A hand reached up to brush the hair out of his eyes while he spoke to her. His reactions always managed to surprise her. The answers to the questions she'd been wondering these past few months finally brought to light caught her by surprise. Was it bad that she was actually relieved he had never lumped her in that family zone?? "Yeah well if it means anything to you, our relationship wasn't what you would consider smooth sailing for me either. My feelings toward you- and confusion on top of that made it difficult to interact with you properly. Not sure if you even noticed.. but in any case-" she waved her hand someone dismissively once she'd remembered he probably wouldn't even recall a single word from this conversation they are having in the morning. "-we're here now. And that's all that really matters, love." She whispered into his hair, soft smile spreading across her face.

kji: Her soothing touch felt so nice, something about having ones hair touched by someone else that was so relaxing and calming. Caught up by her words though, he listened in quietly trying to decipher it word by word, did she just say that she had a rocky road with feelings too? He raised his head, tilting it to the side, some of his hair falling over his eyes once again after she brushed the strands away. "You too? I don't think I noticed it much, I mean I did feel just a biiiiit of something but I always thought of it as just you being you. Y'know, sassy Chaeyoung, she was present about ninety percent of the time" he joked as a chuckle arose from the back of his throat, and this time both his arms are thrown gently around her, his cheek pressed again hers too. "And I couldn't have asked for anything better in my life.. I was really worried, because of the news with krystal, I really thought it would throw you off. That time when we talked on your balcony." he admits another secret of his.

pcy: Chaeyoung stiffened at the mention of his ex girlfriend's name. Honestly, things like this shouldn't bother her but it did. A small part of her knew she was being silly for worrying about his past. But what if she couldn't live up to the bar Krystal had set? What if she couldn't make him happy like Krystal could? These worries easily displayed itself on her face. She had never been really good at hiding then anyways.

kji: Drunk jongin, so careless with his words just throwing everyrhing out into the open air, he shouldn't have mentioned his ex girlfriend. Now he was really going to scold himself tomorrow morning. And when she stayed silent, even in this state he knew that something wasn't right. "You've gone really quiet, baby girl" he mumbled with concern laced in his tone, slower move of his head tilting to the side so he could catch her gaze once again. "What's bothering you?"

pcy: "Huh?" His voice shook her out of her trance and she forced a small smile. "Oh it's nothing I was just thinking." She lied. Now whether she was convincing or not, that was left up to his interpretation.

kji: This topic was bound to come up at some point though, right? Or maybe not. Who cared about the past when there was so much more to look forward to in the future. "Mmm thinking about what?" Disbelief was held in his slurred voice, pursed lips and clueless gaze looking at her. "Did you want to talk about it?"

pcy: Chaeyoung honestly didn't want to ruin the mood they'd had going beforehand with her own worries and so she simply waved her hand dismissively and slowly rose to her feet. "Oh it's nothing! Don't worry! I just ate something bad and my stomach was cramping a bit." A nervous laugh escaped her, eyes wandering off to the side momentarily before they move to meet his again. "You ready to walk again?? I think I can see your apartment from here!" She chirped, trying her best to sound more cheerful despite the troubled look in her dark brown eyes. Maybe he didn't notice.

kji: While he was absolutely influenced by all the alcohol, with his speech slurred and his moves not as fast as usual, his mind could still process some things. So stubborn drunk boy still sensed something about the vibe that she was giving off, it made him feel uneasy was it really something that he said that bothered her maybe? He didn't want to leave it just at that, even if he couldn't remember it in the morning. Did she notice his concern? Her happy tone did sound a little strained, and so he only leaned back, a stupid lil smile on his face when he took a hold of his girlfriends hand, squeezing it a few times. "Im so ready to go home with you but Chaeyoung.. You know how much I care about you, if there's really something on your mind I'm here to talk it through, our relationship doesn't have to have just the happy side"

pcy: Talking about her own feelings had never been an easy thing for her. She disliked inconveniencing people most and Jongin was the first who persistently tried to convince her to rely on him more- to break out of her shell. To this day, it still took  some getting used to since most stopped prodding her after the first signs of avoidance. "I just don't want you to look at me differently.. the little green monster in me that threatens to jump out isn't pretty- and I hate it.." She admitted quietly, drawing circles in the dirt with her foot. "I'm sorry- I must be saying strange things now huh?? Hey- it's getting cold out here.. why don't we continue this conversation once we're home okay??" She suggested, giving his arm a small nudge as if to say get a move on it!

kji: So there really was something on her mind, his lips jutted out slightly into a pout as she finally opened up - well, at least admitted. Jongin, after all these months of spending time with Chaeyoung, by this point he knew well how quick she was to avoid questions that wouldn't have a positive result in them, but even if they weren't in a relationship, he wanted to be there for her. "You might hate that lil monster but I don't, I want to hear it out. I always do. Pretty not pretty, we've been spending time together for how long now?" He ended up gently tugging on her hand again. "Punk, my opinions don't change so easily, I know you better than to think of something different if there's something that's making you feel bad" he promised, sober jongin would be so proud of him right now for managing not to mess up on words. He sat up, slightly swaying into her side before clumsily getting up onto his feet while pulling her with him "buuuut- promise you'll tell me at home though?"

pcy: His words were reassuring but even so, she couldn't help but hesitate before giving a small nod in reply to his request. After sliding an arm around his waist to support him better, Chaeyoung took a couple steps toward his home, thankful he was still somewhat coordinated and managed to walk fine.  Soon enough, the pair arrived in front of his apartment and without thinking, Chaeyoung started to feel around his front pockets, then his back, searching for the key. "Babe, where did you put your key?"

kji: Maybe by the time they'd settle in back at his place he'd sober up just by a tad more to have a clearer mind, enough not to mess up on their serious conversation which he hoped she wasn't going to turn away from again. THE KEYS. Well dang, where did he actually placed them? A drunk mind was really unhelpful "oh maaaan, is it really not in any of my pockets?" He asked with a hopeful look, "Babe though~" he then mumbled with that same idiotic grin at the cute name she called him while helping her search, and finally - there it was, somewhere at the bottom of his bag. Luckily it was there at least, what a disaster it would've been. Jongin was known for losing things so easily, surprised he didn't lose his head yet. Anyway, he struggled big time getting the key into the hole but a few painful moments later, the door opened, and he stumbled inside with her already nudging his shoes off.

pcy: The look on his face spoke volume in itself and Chaeyoung couldn't help but shake her head slowly in disappointment, muttering a 'what am I going to do with you?' under her breath. Her brows knitted together some, eyes narrowing right at him when he mentioned something about the pet name that had accidentally slipped just seconds again. "Jongin- Focus!" She screeched, motioning from the locked door to himself. After much struggle, the two manage to make it inside, and Chaeyoung was quick to lock the door behind them in case anyone tried to run in with them. Yea, people are crazy like that. Chaeyoung helped him take off his shoes then left his side to take off her own. "Do you want to change into something more comfortable first? Or would you like some water to drink?"

kji: Oops, jongin will really have to thank his girlfriend for being the most patient person with him and his struggles. And also a mental reminder not to go drinking for a long while, the headache he'll get tomorrow with a hangover will be one heck of a pain. Once Chaeyoung helped him out of his shoes, he stretched out and rubbed his eyes a little. It felt good to be in the comfort of his own home, private, away from the public eye. "No worries I got this!" He exclaimed cheerfully and so confidently too while struggling to get out of his shirt as he waddled further into the living room, closer to the couch, all that heat - he didn't want to deal with it. Finally, jongin managed to slip the material off without much thought to it, turning around to her with a small grin. "But I'd like some water. Please- my throat is so dry what in the world"

pcy: She gave him a weird look, clearly unconvinced. He only further confirmed her worries when he started waddling off toward the living room with his head stuck in his shirt. He was like.. a five year old boy who needed constant supervision or something bad would go wrong. "Promise me you won't break anything while I go get you that okay?" It cane out as more of a statement than a question and after giving him one last look, she disappeared behind the corner and returned shortly afterwards with a glass of water, holding it out to him, urging him to take it.

kji: His shirt went flying across the couch, and one could definitely see his aiming was just as bad as his walking seeing that the material just slipped off the armrest and onto the floor. He could see why she was so concerned about him breaking things, but that only made him break into an amused chuckle "Aye captain, I won't touch a thing" he promised her. But not even a minute went by after she disappeared into the kitchen when the remote control accidentally went flying off the couch just like that shirt, why was he so clumsy?! Now he was left with a task to grab that one rebellious battery that fell out and went rolling under the sofa. So there he was, splat on the floor attempting to get it from underneath.

pcy: Chaeyoung stood there dumbfounded, blinking back at his starfish like figure a couple times, not quite sure what to make out of it. Since he was preoccupied at the moment, she set the glass of water onto the coffee table and knelt down beside him. "What... exactly are you doing down there?" She dared herself to ask, giving his shoulder a small poke.

kji: Was it odd that he found the floor quite comfortable? It was a lazy move but he finally got the battery out from underneath,  shooting it up in victory as he held the small item in between his fingers however the unexpected voice from behind managed to startle the drunk boy, and so he whacked his head slightly to the couch when he flinched. "I-- This thing just went flying under, the others would hate me if they came back to a dead remote control" jongin grinned and rolled onto his back, rubbing the slightly pained spot on his forehead just to see her staring from above. "Hi my pretty doll"

pcy: His antics whether they were purposeful or not was quite entertaining to watch. Even though it was mean to laugh, Chaeyoung was unable to fight the laugh that bubbled in her throat in response to his clumsiness though she was probably to blame for startling him. "Hey, you. You alright there?" She murmured softly, fingers lightly brushing against the area that made him grimace in discomfort. "You know, had this been any of my members they probably would've just let it be so I'd say you're pretty nice for risking your life retrieving that thing- I mean look at this battle wound!"

kji: He was pretty entertained himself at his stupidity, he really shouldve just left it there why in the heck did he not just flop onto the couch. Although he purposely let out a quiet whine at the sound of her laughter, adding in a pout too just for the sake of his dramatic act. "I think your boyfriend is just slightly traumatised. You know what I heard? A kiss apparently makes just about anything better" a cheesy flirty phrase he thought he'd thrown in, voice almost a hushed whisper with her this close, she was like an angel - making everything better with her gentlest touch. "Yeah? I probably shouldve left it be too, thought I'd play hero just for this time though. Don't they say scars are somewhat attractive? What's your opinion on that?" He cracked a small grin, he doubted there'd even be any visible red spot by tomorrow morning let alone a scar.

pcy: Chaeyoung arched her eyebrows in amusement. "Oh? And who told you that, love?" She asked, taking a seat beside him, a lazy grin cast his way. This had been the first time she'd seen him drunk and if she were being honest it was highly entertaining to say the least. "This kiss you speak of- did it tell you if there was a certain type that does the most healing?" He could probably tell from the tone in her voice that she was teasing him. "I think you look handsome with or without battle scars. You're still the Kim Jongin I fell for and that's all that really matters."

#kairose drabbles #fluff #drunk jongin #jongin #kim jongin #exo kai #kai #rose #kairose #blackpink chaeyoung #blackpink rose #park chaeyoung

[mogamifucker666]

 cabana au plot thing maybe. i can’t write so.. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

premise: Mogami is an assassin/hitman, working at a tropical resort for cover. his mom is sick. he works with SG guy (Sargent) as assassins but also at the same tropical resort place. Matsuo is a rich gold digger, killed his last husband but was judged innocent in the trial. now he’s looking for thrills, doesn’t desire more money, just trying to have a good time. which for him means.. causing choas.

(this post is so long and dumb and gay i am so sorry for anyone on tumblr mobile RIP)

(edit: it’s even longer now and i tried to fix the typos from before. i hate how invested i am in this AU and yet i cannot stop.)

Matsuo comes to this resort regularly and the staff are Wary and particular about the staff they (somewhat) sacrifice to Matsuo. but Matsuo has MAD CA$H so they assign him like.. a personal attendant of sorts.

Mogami was hired between the last visit and this one, has been working there a lil while (some months but less than a year), Sargent is part of the resort’s management and works to cover for Mogam to give him alibis while he’s off killing ppl Just In Case

Mogami probably has an alias that he uses for like everything and that’s “Kai” bc he works by the ocean lmao. 

I guess Mogami works around the pool and beach? waiter/bartender type thing. trained as a lifeguard so he does that too.

Anyhow he gets assigned to Matsuo, is aware that Matsuo’s was on trial for the murder of his husband but wasn’t convicted, but doesn’t really know what to expect. definitely not the chaotic twinky gremlin that Matsuo is in this AU.

Possible first interaction: Mogami is just trying to serve some drinks  and Matsuo intercepts him and he's like "can i help you.....uhm........?" (can't figure out Matsuo's gender) 

Matsuo, "that would be sir, thank you. but in a different context you can call me baby." Mogam is internally like o no-- Matsuo, not missing a beat, "and i can call you daddy." and Mogami is like. CRIngiNG he's like this is it, this is the curse brought on by killing people, the bad luck has finally caught up with me-- etc

Matsuo has a thing about paying ppl with Mogami’s job 4 sex/seducing them

Mogam is not about it

Matsuo won’t ease up

Anyway. things r tense and assassin stuff is more difficult bc of dealing with being Matsuo’s attendant. but there r days when Mogam isn’t working, where he has leave to “see his mom” which are often used for assassin stuff but. sometimes seeing mom. sometimes both.

Mogam still maintains his cool and indifference to Matsuo’s attempted advances

it’d be ridiculous if Matsuo very obviously fakes drowning. standing in shallow water (literally standing) and just flinging water around and looking like a fool, calling out “help me lifeguard! im Drowning! oh the humanity! i am struggling to breathe oh lifeguard please help me!” mostly bothering the other people around so Mogami feels compelled to usher him away but Mogami does Not lol and Matsuo just looks like a desperate fool.

maybe he actually pretends to drown

“i think i need cpr”

“i’ll just call an ambulance for you”

“come ON” as Mogami gets up and Leaves

Matsuo: >;;;;^(  Mogami: B^|

Matsuo prObably goes for some other poolboys in the meantime. partly for attention, partly because it’s what he does.

Matsuo insists that Mogami has a secret (and he does) but Mogam denies that he has any secret of interest to Matsuo

somehow Matsuo finds out about his mom tho and Mogam is like “ah yes. my dark secret. i am indeed secretly tender at heart and love my mother very much. u got me.” but like. no it’s that he’s killing people. But there is some bonding and more respect from Matsuo. some but not much.

the Advances continue tho Matsuo is like still like  “if u need money then sleep with me??”. Mogam is like. No.

also, at some point, Mogami to Matsuo “has anything bad happened to you at all in your life?” (bad things have happened but it’s been a While and Matsuo is hella detached from that)

Matsuo is legit like. lowkey a psychopath probably and breaks into Mogam’s (place of residence) (apartment proabably?) and Mogam gets back from a nearby “job” (shady bloody job) and Matsuo sees him (Matsuo wasn’t hiding lol) and Mogam Very Clearly bloody (under the shirt he was wear and since removed bc he’s home now) and is internally like “i’m not prepared to deal with this. this is over my head, the disappearance would go noticed, and would obviously connect to me... i’ll call Sargent. i probably have to kill him, such a hassle.. could be the end of things. what i thoughtless greedy awful--”

i drew it:

(evil gremlin pixie gets gay while dead-inside man contemplates the logistics of murder and disposing the body)

he glances down and Matsuo is like... sparkly heart emojis looking at the blood on Mogami and. Mogam is CONFUSED hE’s like “What.. are you doing looking like that?????”

(the blood drawn on his face/hand doesn’t make sense now that ive thought about it but. i can’t be bothered now.)

(my fave Mogami reaction to Matsuo is “bitch what the fuck” honestly) 

Matsuo is rlly hot about the blood i but Mogam is just tired of this he’s like. resigned and kind of given up and legit just “I’m going to take a shower”

“can i come with u? ::::3c”

“you can do whatever you want” (figures Matsuo will follow him but doesn’t care if Matsuo leaves and tells the police he’s just tired rn)

Matsuo does follow him (he’s got his Eyes on the Prize)(the “prize” has gotten more and more interesting and enticing as time went by and now he is enthralled. Matsuo is chaotic and freaky and i love him. kinky(TM))

Mogam is trying to ignore Matsuo in the shower but eventually just Gives Up and like yeah wow sex huh

it is. a lot more good than Mogam anticipated and Matsuo is very :^)))))) after (satisfied and “i told u so” and still sneaky but also. more solidly attached now)(Mogam is endearingly passionate  and it’s hot i guess idk don’t look at me)

Matsuo is probably the only (alive) person besides Sargent who knows he’s killing people so like. that relieves tension and allows for more intimacy ok

(im gay don’t talk to me)

at some point after that Matsuo is like “you like killing people”

“no, it’s just a job”

except he does and something happening close to the time of the convo is like ‘wait yes i do enjoy it..’

At Some Point Matsuo gets a wound over his eye (so the scar matches canon lol), it’s somehow a result of hanging around Mogami

thanks @ Nick for this idea: maybe Matsuo gets kidnapped and Mogam has to go save him. Jokes on Mogami tho Matsuo knows how to use a gun and can handle i knife decently. basically Matsuo kills at least Some of his abductors, gets his face slashed, and escapes by the time Mogami arrives to save him.

probably a sobering experience for Matsuo like ‘o right actions have consequences that affect me. wow. strange.’

this isn’t a deterrent for him tho, he’s still having fun, but he’s gonna be less flippant and careless from then on.

idK eventually an agreement of commitment happens and like. Mogam quits and the resort and moved back with Matsuo to the US i guess and now he doesn’t have to worry about money for his mom’s care bc Matsuo is stacked.

so Matsuo has married twice and the latest one is dead but the other one (his first marriage) is to Toichiro.

Toichiro’s wife divorced him, he’s rich and is some important af person in a corporation idk, he and Matsuo r together for a while and then married briefly and then Matsuo divorces him and gets hella money (awful. cruel. rude boy. evil. i love it) 

(their relationship was like. probably kind of sad bc Toichiro is pretending he’s not torn up abt his ex-wife and maybe Matsuo like?? wasn’t just being a gold digger and actually cared about him, but was constantly eclipsed by the ex-wife n got tired of it and once they were married he was pretty soon like “Okay. That’s That. Bye.” dark. idk Matsuo is an energetic and wild person and Toichiro is cold and dead inside and Matsuo probably brought a lot of like.. joy to his life, and he took that for granted n Matsuo left. bye bish.)(lmao i h8 angst i’m sad now)

the current dynamic between him and Toichiro is like.. whenever they see each other they just drag the shit out of each other and r snide and that’s their point of camaraderie but Matsuo rlly doesn’t care abt him and always rubs Toichiro’s unsatisified life in his face.

but Matsuo is with Mogami now and they’re back in the US (some big city, probably Los Angeles or NYC.. or both. Matsuo has an unnecessary excess of wealth he can have a house on both coasts) but they end up talking with Toichiro and so Toichiro and Matsuo r doing their nasty banter thing and Toichiro starts talking dirty and about stuff he and Matsuo did and Matsuo is kind of pissed and internally like ‘wow in front of my boyfriend?? i know i have no class either but xcuse u bitch :^)’ but. also talks abt the stuff he’s been doing with Mogami. meanwhile Mogami is just there SEETHING quietly, tensely but politely smiling, thinking 'the nerve of this awful man with ugly eyebrows. abhorrent.' Matsuo is keeping an eye on him as the tension is rising and eventually.. 'wow my murder bf is about to fight my ex and while that's Hot that's not a good idea---' so he he cuts the conversation off like "well, i know who i've chosen--" wraps arm around Mogami's waist "--have a good life pining for your ex-wife" and like. leaves. bye.

or “have fun trying to fill the void left my your ex-wife for as long as you live”

Matsuo’s second marriage is probably to Ishiguro and purely for the money. but Ishiguro is gross and old and Matsuo was tired of waiting for him to die and took matters into his own hands. and ended up with a lot of money and no jail time.

idk what else. vague ideas kind of like. Mogam has a day of and Sargent goes to visit momgami in the hospital as a way to cover for Mogami going to do a hit. or doing a hit for Mogam so he can visit his mom. tru friends. 

the beginning aesthetic being like. tacky tropical beach and it changing into like. lavish but sleek spy-aesthetic by the end is funny to me. tropical pattern prints and speedos and petty drama and humar to dark clothes and a scar  and like. weirdly devoted and sexy dynamic. silly to serious. hilariously bad rom com to..  rich murder gays (NBC Hannibal stole my aesthetic)

im starting to fall asleep but ya this au was originally 100% shitpost and yet here. i am. thinking about it seriously.

#entry #idea post #god awful but ineeded to write it down so i don't forgET anything relevant for draws #when will i finish writing my actual serious thoughts abt either of them/their relationship... smh