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JJ And Me
Chapter 1 “The Local Dead Kids”
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First off, JJ is from Outer Banks. Second of all, there won't be any parallel between the movie and show. Third of all, the only thing that includes outer banks is JJ being in this fanfic, and that there's a little background based at Outer Banks.
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Hey there, I guess this where I introduce myself and my crackhead of a friend JJ Maybanks, yeah?
Well first off, both our families go way back to when our parents grew up together. Which ultimately made us grow up together. He loved to surf, I mean that was our main stream thing down in outer banks.
Leaving behind our friends was rough. But I'm glad we both went together. We had John B who was passionate about finding out about his dad. Kie who decided to become a pogue, even though she was a kook, but her dads from our side, so meh. Pope who basically keeps the group together, and the most "go to friend" for advice. Sarah...uh. Well it was rough with her and Kie. But it got better for sure!
Ok that's enough of them.
When we moved away, both me and JJ were fuming. I mean, we are 14. And moving to a WHOLE new place, was gonna make, making friends more difficult for our age. Yeah we have each other, but we can't just rely on one another all the time.
And don't even get me started with the dramatic tantrums JJ threw-
"Y/n! Come help with moving the box's in!" My mom shouted, rolling my eyes, I ran down the stairs and out the door. JJ grinned and passed me a box "Gotcha a light one" he winked, going back to grab another.
"PLEASE! You make me sound very weak" he mentally face palmed "that's because you are" glaring at him I placed the box down inside and pointed to my biceps, flexing them in the process "These babies? Pshhh! They could take you down in seconds" I ranted.
"Oh yeah!? Wanna see about that?" He questioned, getting in a stance to tackle me. Copying his actions I nod my head "Only if you wanna turn out dead" I retorted, he ran full speed at me. His body collided with mine, and smashed me to the ground.
My breath flew straight out of me, as I was now being suffocated. I could her a groan and then laughter "So...w-what happened to t-those biceps!" He snorted, while I was currently dying on the floor.
"They left. J-j-just like y-your ex" Ok, maybe I shouldn't have said that, because now I could hear a tantrum arriving at full flash. "HEY! She doesn't count as a girlfriend!"
Of course she didn't, JJ didn't do relationships, not after HER anyways. Her name was Daisy, she was nice and all. She really made him happy *coughs* Not as much as me *coughs* so when she cheated on him at a party, he couldn't stand the thought of seeing her again. He still loved her, but he knew that she did that fully sobbed, meaning she WILLINGLY cheated on him.
After that he ignored her whenever she walked up to him. Walking right past her in the hallways, not sparing any glances at her. Not responding to her messages.
But he got better after a year when she finally dropped out of school. She had too, since her parents had become rich, so she became a kook.
"Really? You always say that when-" I was hit in the head with a plastic bottle. "Owww you ass!" I said annoyed, rubbing my forehead in the process. Just then both our parents came in, my mom looked mad while JJ's looked neutral. Both dads were just standing there.
"You two better stop fighting, or else you're gonna get this belt!" My mom shouted, while pointing at our figures.
To be honest, me and my mom argued a lot. I guess we just never really got to bond as much, since she was always busy with work. Where as my dad had lots of time for me.
Looking at JJ I stuck my tongue out, as he just stared disgustingly at me. "How bout you two go out and have a wee wonder around the town" JJ's dad suggested "Yeah! I heard there's a baseball game on today, at 3:50pm." My dad added on, mom looked at me and just sighed "go, go have fun"
She ushered us out of the house, and walked back in, leaving me and JJ just standing there. I turned around and started walking towards this supposedly cool baseball game they were talking about.
"Y/n," my dad called out. I responded with nodding my head "The game should be located around the school here! And don't leave JJ behind" staring at JJ I raised an eyebrow "you gonna just stand there or what?" Making his way over to me, he punched shoulder slightly.
To say me and JJ act like an old married couple, was an understatement. If you seen 5 minutes of our friendship, without knowing us. You'd think we were a couple. WRONG. 
"Y'know I'm glad we moved." He spoke suddenly. Peering over I seen him staring at the concrete. "Why? I thought you loved it there" laughing he shook his head "Moving away made me realise that, Outer Banks was a bad place," his blue eyes pierced your own E/C ones "people there put you on a scale from 1 to 10. And if you ain't rich, you're automatically looked down on." A frown scrolled upon your face.
You weren't mad, it just hit you now that it's true. Over here, it feels like no one knows you, and that they don't care who you really are. "I mean at least we aren't there anymore, yeah?" I said, not trying to show any signs of being down.
"Yeah" was all he said before it went completely silent...
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vmwaffles · 2 years
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GUYS SO THIS JUST REALLY HAPPENED!!
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dawnie1988 · 4 years
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Summary: When setting up a dating profile, a picture really is worth a thousand words. And it turns out that, sometimes, getting that perfect photo requires the assistance of a helping hand
Words: 1,853
Pairings: Dean, Unnamed OFC - Who may or may not be loosely based on the same woman who inspired this whole thing in the first place
Warnings: Language, Bad Lighting, Impatient Doggies......That should just about cover it
A/N: Umm, so surprise! I did a thing! Inspired by this *gif set* and the subsequent conversation after with the amazing @thoughtslikeaminefield​​ regarding just how it was Dean got that profile picture for the dating app. It was only meant to be a fun little joke type thing of sorts, but after getting love and encouragement from some very fine ladies that I admire greatly, it is now seeing the light of tumblr. Miss MJ was also kind enough to give it a look through for a little clean up and any major mistakes and created the fantastic header! It really does pay to have friends in high places 😊
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This was stupid.
 He was, he had no problem saying, one of the best hunters in the world. He had saved the world multiple times. Yeah, ok, maybe Sam helped a little, but still. He had fought both heaven and hell more times than he could count anymore.
 And yet, here he stood, unable to get one decent picture of himself.
 Stupid.
 It was the only thing left to do to complete his profile, to add his profile picture. He had been very tempted to just leave it blank, or just put a logo of something he liked. But that wouldn't do. You go on a dating site and refuse to put up an actual photo of yourself? Pshhh, yeah, because that doesn't just scream: STRANGER DANGER! I HAVE SOMETHING TO HIDE!
 The whole point was to attract potential dates, not scare them away before he even had a chance to lay on the charm. And, plus, how would he attract anyone without actually showing off the goods?
 Advertising. It's all in the advertising.
The problem was, try as he might, he couldn't get a fitting picture of himself. Not one that truly showed off his full appeal.
 What? He wasn't allowed to think himself a handsome son of a bitch without being considered arrogant? Screw that! Body positivity, man. We're all beautiful in our own way, we should all believe it.
 Maybe he should put that in his profile too? Didn't chicks dig shit like that? Whatever…
 The photo. That was the issue. He couldn't ask Sam to do it, fuck no. He'd never let Dean hear the end of it if he knew he even had a dating profile. Besides, this was none of Sam's business. What Dean did in his private time was his and his alone.
 But, as it turned out, Dean wasn't very proficient in the art of selfie-taking. For one, the lighting in the bunker was horrendous. He'd gone all throughout their underground home and the results were either him bathed in shadows or being completely washed out underneath the harsh, fluorescent lights.
 And trying to find a flattering angle was damn near impossible! How the hell all those social media people did it was beyond him. Clearly, they were using every filter imaginable to improve their outcome. Not him though. Artificial was not his style. No enhancements needed.
Self. Love. People.
 It was as he was pacing around in the garage, trying to formulate his next plan of attack when inspiration struck. He caught Baby's eye — er, headlight, and Yahtzee!
 Baby was a total chick magnet. And, where did they both shine the most? That's right, out in the clear wide open. On the road, sun shining, not a care in the world. Natural lighting.
 Perfect.
 He drove for a while, scouting possible locations along the way while also simply enjoying the quiet time with Baby. Even if he was on a mission.
 Eventually, he pulled off the road near a lakefront that also served as a nice walking path for nature lovers. It was a beautiful, clear day, the whole scene very idyllic.
 This was it. This was the spot.
 However, there was still the hiccup of actually getting the picture taken. After the slightly traumatizing experience of trying to take his selfie, he couldn't bring himself to attempt that avenue again. He thought he could still do it himself regardless. There was a fence nearby, all he had to do was set the timer on the phone and presto! Done!
 You would think, that is.
 In reality, every time he tried to prop his phone up it would fall back down before he could even make it back to Baby.
 Just as he was about to throw the godforsaken device, like an angel from heaven — the fairytale kind, not the dicks with wings — she appeared.
 "Need some help there?"
 As if he had been caught doing something he wasn’t supposed to, Dean quickly whipped around and was greeted by the lovely sight of a woman, perhaps a little older than himself, walking her two dogs.
 He took just a moment, because he simply had too, to admire her beauty. Sun-kissed skin, freckles that put his own to shame, friendly hazel eyes that held a multitude of warmth…
 Yes. An angel seemed a very apt description.
 Dean cleared his throat before an uncomfortable amount of silence was allowed to pass between them, feeling a slight blush tinged his cheeks when his mind came back around to acknowledge her question.
 "Uh, actually I umm… yes," he fumbled out.
 Why was he suddenly nervous? He felt so out of place now, he didn't like it. Still, he continued.
 "You see, I…"
 The woman cut him off — a mercy killing, it felt like to Dean — with a raised hand.
 "Let me guess, dating profile?" she asked, not at all trying to hide the knowing smirk.
 Something in Dean loosened at the understanding he found in his new acquaintance’s gaze. Shoulders relaxing, he let out a slightly bashful chuckle while giving a one-shoulder shrug.
 "Guilty. That obvious, huh?"
 She gave a small shake of her head. "Game recognizes game. I have my own experience and horror stories involving the dreaded profile picture. If you want, I can give you a hand?"
 Dean's eyes lit up at the offer. He knew it. He was not ashamed of it.
 "Yeah?"
 She laughed at his eagerness, a sweet-sounding melody, Dean noted to himself.
 "Sure. After all, I couldn't just leave you here without putting you out of your misery first. I'm no monster."
 She was teasing, of course. It didn't stop Dean from having to bite his tongue and swallow the comment about monsters that begged to be spoken. If only he had a nickel for every time he had heard that line.
 "Okay, awesome. Thank you."
 "No problem," she replied easily, accepting the phone he was handing over. "And I'm assuming you want that beauty in the photo with you?" she asked him, indicating Baby, earning a proud smile from Dean in return.
 As he said, Baby was a total chick magnet.
 "Duh."
 She laughed again, much louder and freer this time and the sound again had Dean grinning as he made the walk over to his trusty wing woman.
 "Nice choice. Okay, then, handsome, what are we going for here?"
 Dean faltered in his step slightly. "Uhh, how do you mean?"
 "I mean," she paused for a moment, readjusting the grip she had on the two leashes when the pooches started getting antsy. "What vibe are you trying to portray here? Brooding? Mysterious? Friendly?"
 "Oh, right!" Dean nodded his understanding.
 He thought it over, tilting his head slightly as he contemplated the pros and cons of the different choices in his head.
 "May I offer a suggestion?"
 "Sure, by all means."
 "Well, online dating can be intimidating enough as it is," she began matter-of-factly. "All you've got is a picture and a few words to go on. So, speaking solely on my own experiences, I tend to gravitate towards the more friendly option. You try to be sexy and it feels too put on and forced. You try to be mysterious and all I'm left thinking is what are you trying to hide. But friendly, easy-going and approachable is always a winner. That, makes me want to get to know you a little more. At least enough to read your profile anyways."
 Dean, eyebrows raised and mouth pulled down some, nodded in appreciation. This lady really knew what she was talking about.
 "Right, so friendly it is, then." He clapped his hands together and went to lean against Baby's side before stopping, thinking it over a second and deciding to hop on the hood instead, talking out his thoughts as he tried to determine the perfect pose.
 "So, not too posey, don't try too hard but at least put a little effort in to show I care…." he fidgeted around for a few moments more before falling into a comfortable, casual feeling position. "How's this?" he looked up, waiting for some affirmation.
 Dean would be lying if he said her genuine smile didn't make his stomach flutter a bit.
 "Looks good. Okay, on the count of three, give me your most inviting smile. No teeth though, just easy breezy. Ready?"
 "Ready."
 "One, two, three."
 She tapped the screen to capture the shot and immediately started walking over after checking the results. "I think we have a winner here."
 She handed the phone over to him and he couldn't help the satisfied smile from gracing his lips.
 Damn, he looked good.
 "Nice," he complimented her photography skills. "Well, Hell, I think you're right, I think this is it."
 He made quick work of uploading the photo to the app and confirming his information before finally hitting the 'submit' button to post his profile. He then turned the phone around for her to see again. "Whaddya think?"
 She leaned in closer, shoulder bumping his and dogs yapping around their legs as she looked over his full profile before nodding in approval. "Yup, you'll be beating them away with a stick in no time!"
 His chest may have puffed up with pride a little. Only a little.
 "Yeah? Awesome." He exited out of the app, ignored the text message from Sam wanting to know where the Hell he was and slid his phone into his back pocket.
 "Thanks again. It's, ah…" he brought a hand up to rub at the back of his neck. "All pretty awkward, but you were a big help."
 She gifted him with a megawatt smile as she untangled her dogs from around his legs, getting them ready to continue their walk. "No problem. Good luck with all that. Stay safe out there!"
 She began walking away and Dean found that he couldn't not do it. He had to, right?
 Right.
 "Hey!" he called out, switching gears and putting on his 'wooing' smile, lowering his voice an octave. "Ya know, maybe if you're not busy, I can take you for a cup of coffee or something sometime? My way of..." Dean let the tip of his tongue sneak out to wet his bottom lip while giving her a once over. "Thanking you, properly?"
 She was silent for a moment, brows raising slightly in surprise before a slow smile started to brighten her face up once more. She looked down for a tick, letting out a sound of amusement before meeting his eyes once again.
 "That's sweet, and I'm flattered, really, but I'm afraid I can't."
 Dean's smile fell some in disappointment. "Oh."
 "It's just — your profile says that you’re seeking woman,” she explained, much to Dean's confusion.
 "Oh...?" he trailed off, brows pinched as she started walking backward and away from him.
 "So am I."
 She gave him a wink before turning fully and continuing on. Out of his life.
 Dean could only roll his eyes.
 "Figures," he muttered grumpily to himself as he made his way back to Baby. "All the good ones are either taken or gay."
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Tagging the cheerleading squad I had behind this: @thoughtslikeaminefield​ @fangirlxwritesx67​ @itmighthavebeenintentional​ @there-must-be-a-lock​ @cracksinthewalls​ @rockhoochie​ @mskathywriteswords​ @fookinghelljensensthighs​ @cherry3point14​ @lastactiontricia​ @icemankazansky​ @stusbunker​ @justcallmeasmodeus​
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vanillawinston · 4 years
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Mad World| Chapter THREE
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Joker x OC(Jane Parker)
Summary: Jane was in the wrong place at the wrong time and suddenly her life was falling apart. The past and future of a dangerous obsession which changed his life and destroyed hers completely.
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Words: 1987
My nerves were raw when we all, dressed in our new clothes, equipped with our weapons, had to enter a helicopter. Unwanted I remembered how the first time ever in such a thing I had been by his side; I remembered how happy I had been back then, how different my world was. This situation now was weird. It was strange not being in a cell, being kind of free, sitting here, surrounded by those people. A few days ago I was ready to die, to let everything end, and now I was here with all those other prisoners, and one of them was Harley, the new girl at the side of the men I once would have died for without thinking twice about it.
I sighed hardly when I fastened my seat belt and of course hat the misfortune to sit right in front of Quinn. On my right sat this weird and kind of creepy crocodile man, who had the name Croc. From a nearer view he looked less creepy, but I was still freaked out of sitting next to him, in the end he still was a fucking crocodile. On my left sat the tattooed man, El Diablo. I had heard some stuff about him and his power of creating hell like fire out of nowhere. Weird. The other strangers were Captain Boomerang and Slipknot. We were for sure the weirdest group ever, especially in the company of Rick's friend Katana who was walking around with a bloody sword in her hands like some ninja and who was looking at every one of us like she wanted to nothing more but to behead all of us.
"So, I still have some issues understanding our position in this matter," Floyd spoke up while the last technical details were checked before we would depart.
"You will do as I say, you will follow the rules and do what you can do best."
"If not then... Pshhh," Boomerang said and made a gesture with his hands like he was imitating an explosion, and I shivered of it, but to explode doesn't sound that nice, not at all, and this Rick guy had the full power over us and our lives.
"Typically," Floyd snorted. "We are doing your dirty work and getting nothing in return."
"We will see," Slipknot mumbled when the helicopter started, and for a moment I was frightened of this sudden noise and the movement. It was still strange to process this whole thing, to really accept that we would go on this mission, that I was free, away from the prison and the torture in it.
"Easy kid," Floyd laughed now more friendly and calming, which was really helpful. I calmed down, remembered that everything was ok, even though it was strange lifting up, leaving the earth, the prison behind. My calmness didn't last for long though when I saw Harley's curious gaze on me. "Aren't you a bit young to be here?" she asked me amused, like it was some joke, but she was right. I was the youngest of all of them. I was a lot younger than the rest.
"The girl is 19 and in here for two years," Floyd answered and manged it that everyone was staring at me impressed. Even this Samurai Lady looked astonished to me. Yeah, everyone was asking themselves what the hell I did to end up here, how bad my crime was to suffer so much in such a young age.
"And why?" Boomerang asked, and I saw how this Diablo guy eyed me silently from the side. He didn't say a word, stared at me intensively, and it was really distracting.
"I'm useful," I said, didn't want to think about it again, about everything I've went through. The last few months I never had to go through all of this crap, but these last days I had to relive everything over and over again, talk about it, remember some horrible stuff, and I really had enough. I didn't want to say more, especially since no one knew my connection to the Joker and no one should, especially not Harley.
It is common knowledge that the Joker once had another toy than Quinn, but everyone, including himself, thinks she is dead. No one knew my real name back then, except for the Joker. I had a different name, one the Joker liked more, since only he was allowed to know the real me, the real Jane. I had managed it to stand all this time at his side without anyone ever recognizing me, only if they would have been close to me. Just the government had found out the truth.
"We really are weird," Boomerang laughed loudly, and I used the distraction of the others to look to Diablo, who was still staring at me.
"Is something wrong?" I asked him, and he seemed like he was trying desperately to find an answer when suddenly there was a loud bang and the whole helicopter started to spin around. It felt like I was pressed sharply against my belt, everything was spinning, my body was shaking from one side to another, and the fear of dying surrounded me. It felt like we would all gonna die, and even though I've welcomed death a lot of times in my life, I was scared, I didn't want to go now, not like this.
Some of the belts of the others stopped working by all this shaking, I saw how someone was falling without a hold in the vehicle, and this destiny almost was mine as well when I heard my belt click. I saw with wide eyes to the wall in front of me, knew that I would fall against it, that I would probably die, break all my bones, when suddenly Diablo put his arm in front of me, hold me back like some sort of extra belt and he kept me safe this way. It must be so hard and so painful holding his arm in front of me like this, holding me back, but he didn't stop, not until we finally reached the ground and the whole horrible trip found an end.
Breathing hardly, I looked to him when I took his arm away from me and he was just like me out of breath and exhausted. I stroked my hair back, tried to calm myself, but it was hard, after all we almost died here.
"A hell of a landing," Boomerang laughed, stood up from the ground and seemed ok, considering he was the one who was falling around during the crash, the one whose seat belt has stopped working just like my mine did, with the only difference that he didn't had a Diablo who saved him.
"Oh, this was funny," Harley giggled, and I thought I had to throw up, for one because of her but also because all this spinning made me dizzy.
"Everyone ok?" Rick asked, and I stood up, followed the others out of the wreckage, tried not to fall, so giddy was everything.
My eyes widened in shock when I saw the city around us, saw all those demolished buildings. It was nice seeing something different than the prison, but what the hell had happened here? It looked like a T-Rex or something had a fight with Godzilla here. Has Gotham changed this much during the last years or was this just part of the mission?
"Everyone is fine," Floyd mumbled and stand next to me, looked just as shocked to the city.
"I'm really here, seeing all of this again," I breathed quietly, and Floyd smiled. "Enjoy it. This won't be a journey to an amusement park like Harley is assuming," he said amused, and I sighed hardly.
"No, it won't." I looked back to the others, who were trying to get all their stuff out of the wreck and where I saw how Diablo was already looking at me. The guy was weird, but he has saved my life. Who knew what would have happened without him? I wasn't as stable as Boomerang to survive something like this. I was small, thin, really thin, it wasn't healthy anymore. There was no chance I would have survived. This was why I took all my courage to walk right to him, saw how he eyed me curiously while doing so.
"Thank you," I said struggling, and it was weird saying this. Gratitude. How long haven't I felt something like this?
"It's ok," he said shortly, turned around, and I rolled my eyes. He wasn't a big talker, was he?
"It is not. It wasn't easy holding me there, even if I'm not much of a weight, so thank you!" He looked me in my eyes before he stroked his in tattoos covered head.
"It really is ok, but try to watch out for yourself, lightweight," he said smirking, and I immediately smiled back when Rick shouted us all together, so I walked to him, asked myself what would happen next?
"So we have to keep walking, and I warn you, don't try anything or I will blow you up." "We got it," Slipknot answered him, was clearly annoyed, didn't seem too impressed of this whole blowing up thing. Either he wasn't believing Rick, or he simply didn't care, but it was his problem not mine. My biggest problem right now was trying to stay alive but also not to kill Harley who was a pain in the ass with her annoying behaviour.
"Don't be so tensed," Floyd said when we started to move, right into the destroyed neighborhood.
"I'm not tensed," I defended myself, and he smiled. "I see your tension and I really don't know what the reason behind of it is, but I'm sure it is not only because of this mission." "Then have fun trying to find out," I said amused, wouldn't tell him anything, he would probably judge me for my past, think I'm some lunatic, and if Harley finds out the truth... god, she would kill me! She would definitely kill me, she was too obsessed with the Joker, I was a threat, she would never let me live.
"I will find out, I promise," he said smiling when I suddenly heard Rick curse and fast saw the reason why. Slipknot tried to flee; so he really didn't believe Rick. Skillfully he climbed up one of the buildings, and I really thought he would escape, he would manage it, so fast and easy he moved up the building, when there was a loud bang, and he was dead. From one second to anther he was dead, just like that.
"Holy crap," Boomerang mumbled shocked, and I put my hand on my fast beating heart, but this was horrible. We really were damned, we really could die just like this if Rick wants us to, but it was also terrible to see someone die again, to see, after such a long time, someone die again in front of me. I've completely forgotten how fast this could happen, how fast someone, who was just breathing, could be gone forever, and I really don't want to think about it. This view opened so many old scars, old horrible memories came up, and I hated it.
"I hope this was a lesson to all of you," Rick said, looking with a weird look to the dead Slipknot, before he turned around and started walking again.
"Oh, how much I hate this son of a bitch," Floyd said disgusted, and I knew this whole thing would end in a tragedy, and I was right in the middle of it.
Aloha :) I hope you liked it. In the next part there will be finally something about the Joker. Sorry for any grammar or editing mistakes, tell me if you like to be tagged and the Gif is not mine xx
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noreasonjustbored · 4 years
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You Can Never Run Fast Enough
Part 2:
Okay so...I wasn’t planning on making this more than a one shot. But, I recently fixed my phone that has been broken for like six months and found half an update to this story. Since a lot was done already, it was relatively easier to work on this than some of my other stuff. Ahem. FIFLWM.
I know that literally no one has asked for this recently and I understand if you don’t want to read since it’s been so long. That’s why I’m not tagging anyone.
Anyways, most of this was written before we knew Jack Swagger existed and also I don’t accept him as a real thing so yeah. I hope you like it. I’m gonna link the first part so you know what the heck I’m talking about.
Part 1
Also, please comment. I really need some motivation to continue writing. And don’t be afraid to talk to me. Send me stuff you want to see or ask me questions or anything. I’m trying to make some more friends. Seriously. 😂
Over the next couple of days Henry saw Jacob everywhere. He was always a step behind Charlotte, like an aggravating shadow.
Since Henry had accepted his feelings for his best friend, he actually wanted to be around her again. He needed to find out if his affections were returned. But these days he couldn’t get her alone because Jacob was constantly around.
Before, Henry was afraid that they were spending too much time together, now they couldn’t even get a second to themselves.
Jacob had started picking Charlotte up for school, he ate lunch at their table, he walked her to class and he dropped her off to work at Junk N’ Stuff. The dude just wouldn’t go away. He was doing all the things that Henry used to do with her. It was like he was his replacement.
At lunch, Jacob and Charlotte were talking about politics. Henry was ignoring them. Usually Jasper was there to make that task a little easier by distracting him but for some reason he wasn’t eating lunch with them today.
Right now, it was extra difficult for Henry not to pay them any mind. Simply because of how they were sitting; Jacob had his arm slung over Charlotte’s shoulder and she was leaning into his side. They looked super cozy.
Henry hated it. That position was grating on his psyche. The sight of it was making his left eye twitch uncontrollably and it was taking all of his willpower not to say something rude.
While clenching his jaw and fantasizing about beating Jacob up in an alley, he heard someone calling his name.
“Hen” Charlotte said.
“Uh, Yeah?” he broke from his violent thoughts.
“What is wrong with you? You look angry.”
“Oh, nothing. Just thinking about an annoyance that I can’t seem to get rid of lately” Henry stated while glaring straight at Jacob.
“Well you look constipated” Jacob gave his unwanted opinion.
“Thanks, that’s the look I was going for” he answered sarcastically.
Looking at Charlotte “Hey where’s Jasper?” Henry asked, changing the subject.
“He told me that there was some kind of bucket crisis so he called an emergency meeting for the Bucketeers.”
“Huh. He is never going to be normal, is he?”
“Signs point to no.”
“Gotta love him anyway.”
“True. Where do you think he would be without us?”
“On fire.”
That made her laugh because it was semi plausible. She loved Jasper but... bless his heart. Hearing Charlotte laugh never failed to make Henry laugh too so he joined in. Soon their laughter faded and now they were just smiling while looking at each other.
This nice friendship moment was interrupted by Jacob obnoxiously clearing his throat to get Charlotte’s attention.
“So Char…”
Charlotte winced. No one really called her that besides Henry. Even Jasper rarely used the nickname.
“Yes?” Charlotte asked while glancing at Henry before turning her attention to Jacob.
“I was hoping that maybe you’d want to go out with me on Saturday night?” he questioned.
“Sorry, she can’t.” Henry abruptly interrupted whatever response that Charlotte was going to give. He wasn’t thinking, he just knew that he couldn’t let Charlotte go on a date with this guy.
What if she like him more than me?
“I can’t?” Charlotte said as she gives Henry a puzzled look.
“Yeah we have that training at work, remember?”
“No, I don’t remember. Did Ray forget to tell me?”
“Probably. You know Ray doesn’t really like you” Henry answers, taking the out.
“Ok then. What about Sunday?” Taylor plowed forward undeterred.
“She can’t do Sunday either. Weekend training dude” Henry quipped. Again, before Charlotte could say anything.
“Alright. How about this, you text me when you are available and I’ll make it work” Jacob told Charlotte while standing up with his tray.
“Yeah, I’ll let you know.”
“Good. I’ll be waiting for your response” he said then walked away without another look in Henry’s direction.
“I’ll be waiting for your response” Henry mocked in a nasally voice under his breath.
“What was that?” Charlotte asked nonchalantly even though she heard him.
“Hm?”
She rolls her eyes. “Never mind. Do we actually have training this weekend or did you make that up because you don’t like Jacob?”
“What makes you think I don’t like the guy?”
“Oh I don’t know, maybe it’s the way you look at him like he stepped on your last gumball and there’s no time to get a new tube?”
“Pshhh. That isn’t exactly true.”
“Whatever Henry, do we have training this weekend or not?”
“Well...” he starts high-pitched, in typical Henry fashion.
Charlotte gathers her trash and stands up. “Unbelievable.”
“Wait, I’m sorry I just-”
“You just what? Hate it when I finally get some attention from the opposite sex? Like you’re the only one that people can see in a romantic light?” she interrogated him in a slightly raised voice.
“I mean you’ve never had a boyfriend but-”
“Are you kidding me Henry? Why can’t you just be supportive? I was there for you when you ran through every Chloe, Bianca and Heather in Swellview. I’m only asking for a little reciprocity.”
Henry was stunned. She was practically yelling at him now and people in their immediate vicinity were started to look in their direction. In their entire friendship he can’t remember Charlotte EVER being this mad at him. He was at a loss for words.
“Char...” he manages remorsefully.
“I don’t want to hear it Hart. Talk to me when you grow up” she says with an air of finality as she leaves the cafeteria.
Henry groans while running both hands over his face in frustration.
Wow. I really fucked that up.
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The argument is so racist I want to bang my head. Oberyn Martell, the unmarried second son, having a long term sexual relationship with Ellaria =/= Elia being ok with Rhaegar banging Lyanna Stark.
Because it isn't like a Dornish queen and her half Dornish son ever had to deal with a beloved highborn bastard trying to take the throne. Blackfyre, what is that?
And Brandon Stark slept around during his betrothal to Catlyn Tully. By that logic, Lyanna Stark should be ok with Robert's infidelity. No wait- she got mad over the existence of Mya Stone and ran away with the married prince.
God, what a mood. Oberyn was not married. He was not betrothed. He did not have any kind of commitment to anyone outside of his family. Entering his relationship with Ellaria did not put his existing children in harm’s way. It’s not even remotely the same as Rhaegar banging Lyanna.
Blackfyre? Pshhh, never heard such a name! This is somewhat of a non-sequitur, but you know what bugs me? How despite all those endless conversations about how Aegon is a Blackfyre, it’s almost never brought up that Jon fits more into the role thematically than Aegon ever could, even if we accept the theory that Aegon is a Blackfyre descendent. I hate that theory for many, many reasons, but that’s not the point - Jon is the one that received the ancestral sword that should have been passed onto someone else. Daemon Blackfyre was killed by his brother, Jon was killed by his sworn brothers. Jon idolized Daeron I because of his conquest of Dorne and the Blackfyre rebellions were spurred on by anti-Dornish sentiment. Jon’s existence put Aegon and Rhaenys in harm’s way, like the Blackfyres’ did to Daeron II and his descendents. Aegon doesn’t parallel the Blackfyres in that way. Hell, you know who he does parallel? Both Daerons. He told Jon that he was the only dragon he needed, similar to Daeron I’s claim that his council had a dragon in him. And like Daeron II, he wants to ally with House Martell.
Yeah! If people want to claim that it’s not racist, it’s just family having similarities, they need to apply that logic to Lyanna, and it does not hold up. Rhaegar/Lyanna fans are so desperate to make it seem like a tragic romance, absolutely none of their arguments justifying Lyanna running off make sense, both because of the double standard where she has the right to be upset about something while Elia doesn’t and because they’re using information that we the reader know but Lyanna didn’t to make it seem like she was so wise and smart and trying to protect herself.
Sure, she was in her rights to not want to marry Robert, and it may have seemed that Rhaegar was her only option to get out of it. And that seems totally logical at first because we know Robert to be a terrible husband. But the fact of the matter is that we know about his abusiveness in hindsight. We have seen all of the worst of him. At the time, what did people know about Robert? He was handsome, powerful, extremely well liked, and had a daughter by a common woman, from what I understand, before his betrothal to Lyanna that he went to visit every day but didn’t intend to bring back to Storm’s End. That’s...honestly, he sounds like a pretty stand up guy. So the context of when Lyanna ran off would only add to Elia’s anger about it.
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junepop45 · 5 years
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Too Late, Too Late
Summary: Atlas doesn’t show up for some time and it greatly affects The Rose Thorns. 
Co-written/edited by @no-need-to-apply
The Rose Thorns had been playing for about an hour, but their guitar section had one less riff in it. The mood was a bit awkward because of it.
"Yo, dude! Any word from Atlas?" River whispered during the chorus. 
"No," JD said, dismayed. "I haven't seen him all week. Granted, it’s Monday, but still."
"Think he might just be sick?"
"Yea, probably."
"Or maybe he's flaking on us," the lead vocalist speculated, ending the song abruptly.
JD got pissed immediately. "He wouldn't do that, Mia!" They exclaimed. "Why would he not show up if he likes playing music?" This was a bit of a touchy subject for the wolf.
"Hey, I'm not sure. But we can't rule that out just yet. He's been late a couple times with some made up excuse so I feel like it's not unbelievable that he just wouldn't show up," Mia claimed.
The wolf sighed. "I guess. I still don't think he'd ditch us though.”
"We'll just have to see."
Practice ended, and Atlas was still nowhere to be seen. It was like that for a while. Days passed. Weeks drudged on. It was almost unbearable. It was an entire month until JD saw Atlas.
"Heya, Pu-" JD tackled their friend to the ground. He laughed. "You gotta stop tackling me or you'll snap me in half," he joked. For some reason, JD was trembling. They couldn't seem to get off of him. Atlas wriggled underneath JD’s grip. “Uh… what’s going on?”
"Where were you?" They choked out. Atlas didn't seem to follow. "You've been gone for one month and twelve days." The time traveler’s eyes grew wide.
"Shit. You don't really mean-"
"Yes, Atlas! I mean it! I counted it! Forty-two days, six weeks, twenty one practices and I haven't heard a word from you!" JD smacked a hand on Atlas’ chest. It didn’t really hurt, but he got the point.
“Oh sweet Jesus.” Atlas managed to sit up, burying his head in his hands. He looked genuinely upset at himself. “I didn’t… Fuck. I really had no idea. It’s only been like four days for me.” He glanced up at JD, his face one of stress and nerves.
JD made eye contact with him, they're vision getting blurry. "That's... not a long time," they said, not really having the right words to explain what they meant. "So time really does change depending on where you go?" They asked.
Atlas was hesitant to respond. "Yea," he said, sighing. "There's probably some brainiac explication but depending on the spin of the planets and where my tech decides to land me in the timeline, the difference can be days, weeks-"
"Years." JD finished. Atlas could hear the twinge of hurt and betrayal in his friend's voice. 
"I get that you're mad at me. Hell, I'm pissed at myself. You gotta understand that sometimes I just lose track of time." Atlas pinched the bridge of his nose.
"Yea, I know," JD admitted. "It still hurts though. It's not good to feel... abandoned." 
Atlas shuddered at those words. No smug look, no amount of jokes, no Atlas Charm could sugar coat his one of his biggest fears; to make his friends feel like he left them.
"Cmon! Let's just grab your guitar and we can jam out," the pale skinned man insisted. JD remained silent, got up and walked with him over to the practice lounge.
Before he could knock, the door opened.
"It's been a while," Mia muttered through gritted teeth. JD teared up. 
"Y-yea. Too long. Let's not waste another second," Atlas agreed.
"You mean YOU! Better not waste another second-" she pressed her finger on his chest. "Where the hell have you been?!" She berated the band member. He looked uncomfortable and irritated.
"Listen here. It was fucked up I didn't show up for a month. I know that. But can't we leave that in the past?"
She scoffed, but moved out the door frame as the taller two entered the room.
Atlas was met with glares and begrudging welcomes. At this point, he took what he could.
Practice was all work and no play. The air was so stiff that Atlas could cut it with his nails. They didn't work on anything new, since JD was having a hard time looking at him, let alone talking with him.
"Cmon, we've played this song a billion times today," GD complained. "Let's call it quits, ok?"  She hopped off her drum set and flopped onto the couch. Atlas stretched a bit before walking over.
"Mind if I sit next to ya, Nightmare Eyes?" Atlas joked.
"Only a little," she mumbled, making room.
Mia abruptly stormed out, River chasing after her. Atlas grumbled and looked over at GD.
"How do I make it up to them?" He asked.
"I don't know," GD responded. "You were gone for so long and with no good reason." Atlas looked back at JD.
"I- n-never told them.... I was-sn't sure I-if you wanted them to." They explained.
"I don't know what you guys are talking about, but it's too big to keep secret," GD said. "Have you been in a coma for a month? Are you dying?" She asked. 
Atlas laughed out loud for the first time all day. "Actually, quite the opposite," he reassured. "I'll tell Mia and River when they get back, but I highly doubt you'll take me seriously if I tell the truth."
It was GD's turn to chuckle. "With all the jokes you make, it’s hard to ever take you seriously. It's better if you just tell us. If you need a place to stay, just crash here like JD does sometimes."
"I'd prefer he didn't stay with me for a while." JD mumbled.
"Oh, cmon. He apologized. You know better than I do-"
"IT STILL HURTS!" They cried out of frustration. They sat on the ground, facing Atlas and GD. The wolf began to carve into the cold concrete floor.
"No one likes being left behind or forgotten. Especially with zero contact for a month from your own best friend. It stings. I could barely think straight because everyday I thought more and more about you, but I thought less and less you'd show up." They sighed, grabbing their breath. "I-I'm not saying I don't accept your apology, Atlas. But I can't forgive you qu-quite yet. I'm not used to seeing you, let alone to sleep with you."
Atlas began chewing on a lock of his hair due to nerves. “I… I understand. I have a different place to stay. It’s fine.”
After a few minutes of awkward silence, Mia burst back into the room, fuming. Atlas looked up in surprise.
“Oh, Mia! Um… there’s a really good reason why I didn’t show up for so long, but-”
Mia suddenly turned on Atlas. “Oh, really? It better be the best damn reason ever!” She ran over to the couch. “You’ve been gone for a month! Or did you forget that as well? Huh? There’s no good reason for that!”
Atlas began chewing on his hair again, eventually biting down so hard that he accidentally broke a strand off. Mia didn’t even notice how stressed he was from the anger.
“You know what? Tell me. Give me your reason why. I wanna hear why you just left us!”
Atlas had enough. “Fine, fuck it. You wanna know why? Do ya? Do ya really?!” He tossed off his jacket, revealing his suit to Mia and the others. JD winced, realizing what Atlas was about to do. Atlas raised his arm up, revealing his wristcomp. “Access Arial Attack Orb footage from the last four days.” Everyone was silent in shock, not expecting anything like this.
The wristcomp displayed a video hologram, beginning to play back footage of Atlas on another planet, in the middle of a giant war. Incredibly advanced technology and unearthly creatures were both noticeable in the video. Atlas was seen at the front lines, fighting for his life. This went on for a couple minutes, before he closed out of the footage. “That a good enough fucking explanation for you?”
The band stood with their mouths wide open. Mia's temper fluctuated from confused to saddened to furious. "So you're some space soldier. Fan fucking tastic!" She paced back and forth between the couch and the stage. "Why didn't you tell us earlier?!"
"How the hell was I supposed to bring it up?!?! 'Hey guys, I’m a space traveler and sometimes I'll leave for days on end,' or something?" Atlas mocked.
"Yes! Or something!" Mia screamed.
"You wouldn't have believed me if I hadn't shown you the footage!"
"You're wearing a fucking suit under your clothes! You've got a robot on you that's definitely not from earth. And literally everyone in this band except for me isn't completely human. We're all fucking weird!"
Atlas stared angrily. Yea, Mia was right, but she had no right to berate him like this. River pushed Mia aside to get in the middle of them. "Both of you guys calm down!" She commanded. "I get it. Mia, you're mad at Atlas for not showing up. Atlas, you just wanna pick things up where they left off, right?"
"Right," they both said synonymously. 
"Well, it's not that simple. We didn't know the full story. Atlas didn't know he'd be gone that long and we didn't know he'd be gone at all,"
"It was a mistake," he mumbled.
"Exactly! It's all just a mistake and some miscommunication," River agreed.
"Pshhh!!! More like no communication. We had no way to reach him. Hey, space cadet! You got a wrist watch or some advanced tech shit we can call you on?" Mia snidely remarked.
"Don't be an asshole right now, that's not gonna help," River cautioned.
"Whatever. We still need a way to at least get a goddamn message saying 'I'm gonna be out of town,'! I just want some communication because that's the only way this is gonna work."
"So why don't you just kick me out the band," Atlas questioned. Mia look shocked and offended.
"Why the fuck would I do that?" She asked. "You're a hell of a player and you've been a great member so far. I've only known you for a while but you bring an energy to the group that we need." She sighed realizing what she needed to say. "If you want to quit, that's fine. I can't force you to stay. But the last thing I want is for you to go AWOL on us. You can live your life however you want, but you gotta let us know beforehand. When you accepted being in the band you made a commitment to be here and be apart of The Rose Thorns. So when you left without saying anything, it took a toll on us, not knowing where you were or when you'd come back. We thought you just ditched us."
Atlas really didn't like feeling like a beaten dead horse, but he had to acknowledge that River did have some good points. He put his hands on his chest.
"It'll be difficult to find a device that won't give out our locations out to hackers. But I'll figure something out. You've got my word," he swore. 
Mia reached out her hand to shake on it and Atlas gladly accepted. 
"I've got an idea!" River exclaimed. "What if we go get some grub! It'll be Atlas first outing with us!"
Atlas shrugged. "I can't. I'm busy tonight," he declined.
Mia raised an eyebrow "Really?"
"No," he snickered. A unanimous groan came from the group.
"Too soon," GD joked.
"What can I say? Timing’s not my strong suit." He jumped up and walked over to the door. "Yea, let’s go get somethin' to eat! It'll be better than the slop they gave me over on generic war-planet 1000."
The group headed out, each learning something new about Atlas and somewhat forgiving him. It took time before the dust died down, but nevertheless, The Rose Thorns was still six members strong, one band making music, and a couple friends having the time of their lives.
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jejublr · 7 years
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Seatmate!Jihoon
A/N: Heyyyyy, guyssssss. I’m so sorry for not updating for so long T_T School has been hectic with exams and I have soooo many things to do this August but I hope I can still find the time to post something every once in a while (like right now!). I want to say thank you to my followers and my new mutual (yay!!!) for all the support. Also, what’s this?? Another Seatmate!AU?? That as the story goes becomes less and less of a Seatmate!AU?? How about the Super!AU lmao I'm so sorry guys. (Also, this is more fluff that the usual so prepare yourself.)
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Can u imagine Jihoon as a class president?
Because I can
He's really diligent in his studies
Which was one of the reasons why he was elected as class president in the first place
Is a very disciplined and strict person
And has one of the best work ethics in class
The type of student who stayed late at school until he finished his work then play at home
Doesn’t let people cheat from his paper lol
Don’t cheat, kids
The teachers love him bc he does all the scoldings in class for them
Fine, it's more of an evil side-eye rather than a scolding but it's super scary ok
Doesn't let people get away with skipping the after school duty of cleaning the classroom
“Do you wanna die or do you wanna clean the classroom?”
^high low key threat by Jihoon himself^
Doesn’t take people’s s***
Will send you a look that cuts right through you if you mention anything about his height
He once had to be restrained when one of the freshmen did and Jihoon almost pushed the kid off the balcony on the 3rd floor
But really, he’s a good person and while people respect him, they generally are scared of him lol
That’s why he mostly kept to himself and his small group of close-knit friends
This kid likes to spend his break in the music room, composing and playing music
People don’t really know about his passion for music and that’s how he preferred it to be
One of the reasons was bc his parents never really approved of his dream to become a musician
If they ever found out, Jihoon’s afraid that he will never be able to play music anymore
So he decided to keep it a secret from everyone
Anyways
So you know how there has to be the good cop to the bad cop?
Well in class, you’re the good cop a.k.a the vice president
And quite the contrary to Jihoon, people think you’re really nice and really  friendly 
Unlike someone
They often wonder how you deal with Jihoon’s grumpiness tbh
Everyone also complain over the fact that Jihoon only seemed to be nice to you
But you’re like “Pshhh, what do you mean, guys, he’s not!”
But everybody knows they’re right
Jihoon does has a soft spot for you
You’re just too oblivious
There was this one time when he let you copy his homework bc you had forgotten that you even had one at the beginning
And you can literally see the look of betrayal everybody sent him bc Lee Jihoon does not let anybody touch his homework
Ever
Until now that is
Everybody went Oooooooh 
Because what’s this???
Does the President likes the Vice President?? Bc interesting.
Jihoon knows he’s screwed if you find out
So he’s always ready with a guitar to whip out at any moment if any of y’all dare to speak of this to you
So he acted as if he’s annoyed and all but it’s mostly an act
Tbh he thinks you’re really cute and nice and everything he’s not
But he’s pretty hesitant about confessing
Bc how can someone with a heart as big as moon and a smile brighter than the sun ever like someone like him?
So he settled with being the best person he can be to you, be it a good class president, seatmate, friend
Honestly he just try to be the best person he can be for you and kinda wish you would eventually notice him one day
Spoiler: you will
A N Y W H O
Sometimes you wonder why you never see him in the cafeteria 
One day you’re on your way to the cafeteria for lunch and you happen to pass the music room when you heard one of the most beautiful pieces you’ve ever heard??
And you wondered who it was so you went to check
And imagine your surprise when you found out that it was Jihoon
And imagine his surprise when he saw you
You’re both were kinda speechless as you looked at each other
You because you really did not expect Grumps Jihoon to be able to play a piano so elegantly like that
Him because oh my god, should he gO?
It was really awkward and embarrassing for you to be alone together like that in the music room despite you being seatmates in class
And it felt like you stumbled upon something you weren’t meant to see
But you’re really curious and really enchanted so you’re like
“Can I...hear you play??”
And Jihoon wanted to reject your request bc he’s so embarrassed and shy and you’re looking at him like that but he’s also like Y/N wants to hear me play!!! This is my chance!!!
So he tried to play it cool and he was like “Sure” and scooted a bit on the bench so you can sit next to him real smooth Jihoon
You’re kind of blushing bc you’re sitting so close to each other
Jihoon started to play the piano and it’s just entrancing and beautiful and you wonder how someone would hide something that’s so amazing
The song ended and you remembered something you saw on the school bulletin board and you’re like “Why don’t you go for the upcoming piano competiton!!”
Jihoon saw the look in your eyes when you said it and they were full of hope and he almost said no
Bc he saw it, but he knew he couldn’t because his parents wouldn’t support his passion
“Y/N.. I can't.. My parents..” he started
“Jihoon, your parents might be wrong. If you do something with enough passion, I know you can make it. I know you will. You always do.”
And you said it with so much conviction that you believing in him made him believe himself, too
Also you’re looking at him like that and he couldn’t say no
And just like that, Jihoon finally agreed to take his passion one step further
It was from then on that you started accompanying him when he’s practising in the music room during lunch 
You started bringing him food on some days after you noticed that you’ve never saw him eat
At first, he would reject the lunchbox that you made him bc he felt so bad for burdening you
But then he saw the disappointment in your eyes when he did and he’d be damned if he ever make you feel sad so he’s like fine
And nothing makes you happier than when you see him literally devoured the food you made especially for him
lmao tbh he was hungrier than he let on
It also makes you happy, too, when he started opening up to you as you both grew closer
Sometimes you both would play around and sing along to any song he plays on the piano
And you know that feeling when you can just feel how happy you both are in each other’s company? Yeah, you feel that with him
It feels different with him; just the two of you in each other’s company, away from the prying world
It’s like a little secret you both have
Your friends started to notice your disappearance and were asking where you’ve been gone to during lunch
But you know you’d promised Jihoon not to tell anyone 
So you’re like lmaoo where I’ve been?? hahah *sweats nervously*
But at that moment Jihoon was passing and your eyes met and you couldn’t help but smile a bit and send him a small wave and your friends went OH MY GODDDD LEE JIHOON?! OUT OF ALL PEOPLE???
“What?? I don’t have a crush on him!”
Yeah you do, you just don’t realize
“Really?? Bc it seems to us that he does.”
“Don’t you notice how he acts around you?” 
And suddenly it made sense
The way he acts around you, how he’s so sweet yet nervous around you
You finally get it
And what a realization it was bc you might have a crush on him too????
Just thinking about it gave you the butterflies lol
You find the fact that he might only be soft only for you is kinda hot??
oh wow what a tsundere
So you start to skim the surface and test the waters, y’know
You start making him even nicer lunch boxes with heart shapes made of seaweed aaaa
And leaving him chocolates and other snacks under his desk bc you’re aware of how he loves to snack while composing
Going on convenience store errands for him when he craves for food/drinks when he’s staying longer at school
Honestly you’ve become kind of a helper to him now but you don’t mind bc he doesn’t really have anyone but you
And he’s aware of your own business and life but the fact that you’re so willing to accompany him makes him fall for you appreciate what you do even more
Time seems to pass a lot faster now since you started hanging out with Jihoon and before you know it, it’s the day of the recital
You went a little earlier bc you wanted to surprise Jihoon with flowers bc why not
And he’s like lmao why are you giving me flowers?
“Why shouldn’t I? It’s given since it’s your first piano recital!”
He couldn’t help but blush bc wow what did he ever do to deserve such an amazing person
It’s obvious that the guy is nervous as heck so you squeezed his shoulder a bit as a reassurance
“You’re gonna do fine! I only worry about the others because they don’t know they’re gonna get wrecked.”
Have he ever told you how much your support meant to him? 
Bc once again, the sheer faith you have in him made him believe he could do anything
“My parents are here, Y/N..”
“Good! Because now they’ll realize what they’ve been missing out on!”
“Y/N..” he said in half-amusement, the corner of his lips turning up
“If not, I’m gonna give ‘em a piece of my mind!”
‘Ok that’s cute’ he absentmindedly thought
“But they’re my parents!” he exclaimed
“And you can do it.”
And on a spur of the moment decision, you’re like
“This is for good luck.”
And you leaned forward and landed a peck on Jihoon’s cheek before scurrying away
Screaming if I may add
To say Jihoon was shocked was an understatement
Bc did you just...kiss him?????
OH MY GOD?! Y/N JUST KISSED ME ON THE CHEEK??
What have he ever done in his past life to deserve such a treat? omg nat
Honestly it was a bad decision in your part bc now he’s even more nervous that he’s gonna flop bc all he can think now is you
But of course, it’s the Great Lee Jihoon we’re talking about
This guy will ace anything you throw at him
And he played the piano with so much emotion and passion
thinking about you ssSHHH
Although it’s his first recital, he totally wrecked it
And it just makes you proud seeing him getting the love and recognition that he deserves up on that stage and your heart just swelled with pride bc he deserved it so much
And when the recital was finally over, you went to find him
And you found him, talking to his parents
At first you were a little worried
But you watched as his parents gave Jihoon a smile, his father patted him on his shoulder and Jihoon smiling and bowing and looking perfectly happy and grateful and you thought everything’s gonna be fine
When you see him finally walking away from his parents, you set your way towards him
He did the same and while you did expect the hug from how he threw open his arms as you both met in the middle, you definitely did not see the kiss coming
And the only thing you could think of as his lips descended on yours was wow he’s getting bOLD
And boi is he passionate
And you're aware of the people watching you two and hoped his parents aren’t watching omg
But with Jihoon’s soft lips on yours, you couldn't care less
At that moment you want to let the world knows
You both were breathless when you finally broke it off and he’s like wOW
And you’re like, yeah wow is right
You still have your hands clasped on his neck, his arms on your waist as you stare into each other’s eyes
“You ok??” you ask, breathless
He grinned,”More than ok. Everything finally fell into place, all thanks to you.”
You blushed,”It’s all you, Jihoon. It’s all you.”
And he flashed you one of those radiant grins, his eyes crinkling around the edges, his dimples showing and you can feel you heart melts
And to him, everything’s perfect, bc you’re here, and whenever you’re beside him, he knows everything will be alright
“So what’s next?” you finally ask
“Next..I’m going to pursue another dream of mine.”
“And what’s that?”
And his dark eyes bored into yours and he smiled
“You.”
fffffff i’m dead asdskadhskajfhew
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cluelessmochi-blog · 7 years
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seat neighbor taehyung.
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doesn't understand the concept of personal space && the fact that he's so tall and basically a tree with its branches hanging all over the place doesn't help either
so when he falls asleep
which is like 80% of the time
you have to deal with a sleeping taehyung on your shoulder or sprawled over the whole desk
and like 
at first you brushed him off resulting in him yelping as his head fell onto the desk and he looked so offended and insulted it was kind of cute
but now
you don't mind bc he is handsome and somehow its cute b UT AT THE SAME TIME HOW ARE YOU SUPPOSED TO STUDY WTH ???
but you kind of cope with it since you got used to it somehow ??? 
the other 20% in class is spent with him asking you for basically anything bc he has never something on himself
"can i pleasseee get a pen ??"
"um...would you mind giving me a piece of paper?" 
and so on
so you just
give in && obey to his every will because how can you say no to this cute face ???
but when the person behind you even dares to ask, you will just say no and they're mostly like ?? why ??? while tae is like :^) and ur just like ???
basically, it's weird sitting next to tae since you're always short on stuff && confused about your life choices but it's also kind of comfy 
like he is never annoying or late to class && most of the time he shows up ( even if he just sleeps for the whole hour )
you don’t even question his weird behaviour since u got used to it
its also nice bc you always have some music next to you 
the reason is tae will always listen to music when he’s sleeping and it’s not even loud
but
since he’s so close while napping, you’ll always get to listen what he listens to 
tbh it’s such a weird mix 
it fits him
like sometimes it will be slow ballads
then full on hip-hop
there is no in between and it’s just like him
like he is either doing something really passionately or sleeping
that’s how you know him at least
however one day while he is soundly sleeping next to you, his head casually on your shoulder while you’re concentrating on thESE GODDAMN EQUATIONS LIKE WHAT IS MATH ???
so you were sitting there trying to understand the lesson while absentmindedly tapping your shoe to the rhythm of the song that taehyung’s been listening to 
and then you notice
that this type of music is so different from the rest ?? like it’s kind of jazzy but so soothing
and it’s just instrumental 
but you like it even though you’ve never heard it before 
so after class you awkwardly walk up to him bc u never rlly talked before after class but it’s cool right ?? 
so you just 
hi
and it’s so awkward at first like taehyung doesn’t even notice you talking to him bc he’s too tall he cant hear u
no but srsly 
you grow kind of impatient and just lightly tap him 
and taetae has a thing for being dramatic so he whips around looking shook af and you just ?? what is this living meme ??
you straight up ask him what is this jazz song that he’s been listening to bc you found it so unfitting for his usual choice of music
and with straight up asking i mean stumbling over your own words like a mess bc college made you a mess now you live the mess life
and tae is too pure he doesn’t even question you knowing his taste in music even though the both of you are barely on first name basis
and he just kind of radiates all of a sudden ??
and you’re like holy shit what did i do
then you’re suddenly dragged out of the room and you want to scream bc what is hAPPENING ???
but you stay quiet since you’re interested and he clearly wants to show you somerthing ?? you guess ??
so after 5 minutes of strolling over the campus with kim taehyung as your guide
you find yourself back in a place you’ve probably been like 3 times ??
the official music room of the college
and you’re kind of stunned while only looking at everything, not noticing that tae is holding a literal saxophone in his hands
as soon as you notice you kind of question him even further ??
but knowing taehyung he’s probably just playing around like he does with his other friends 
n O YOU DON’T STALK HIM SHUSH
back to the scene where the both of you are in the music room
so he just grins his rectangular grin while looking so proud and suddenly he starts playing
and you swear
your breathing stops for a second
reason one is you never heard such passionate and jazzy sounds being played live before you and only for you
and reason two is you never expected taehyung to be the person to show you something like that
don’t understand this wrong tho like you knew he is more than he seems to be because he’s sleeping 80% of the time and still doesn’t fail ?? lIKE HOW BOI U A WIZARD ??
no but you never expected this
so you just sit down on the ground while looking at this goof who was literally napping on your shoulder minutes ago
and now he is here
playing like a professional and giving you a private concert 
and when he stops you’re somehow sad bc it was so beautiful and you kind of didn’t want it to end
you’re still staring at him completely surprised and shocked with your mouth agape while he’s grinning and out of breath
but he looks
so content
you can’t help but stare
and it’s not only the art he produced seconds ago you are so stunned by no it’s taehyung himself bc he literally is art
WOAH YOU’RE GETTING CHEESY SNAP OUT OF IT
and you’re the one who gets out of the daze first by taehyung jumping into your face with his cheery expression while screaming
“AND??”
and you’re like
omg om omgomg g
why is he like that 
SO YOU JUST TRY TO MATCH HIS CHEERY ATTITUDE AND THROW YOUR HANDS UP IN THE AIR LIKE
“YOU’RE PHENOMENAL!!”
since you’re not only talking about the music b uuuttt,,
anyways he just chuckles and yanks you up to stand again and suddenly he gets shy 
“thank you...” 
and you’re still like how ?????? why do u do this ???
you can’t help it he’s just so pure
that’s how you got introduced to saxophonist kim taehyung
and you bet your ass he is going to jump into your face after every lesson so you will accompany him to the music room
“(Y/N) !! I’VE BEEN WORKING ON THIS FOR SO LONG LEMME SHOW YOU !!”
“KIM TAEHYUNG WE HAVE A TEST TOMORROW!!”
“.....please ?”
“ok...”
aND YOU JUST CANT SAY NO OK 
so you always get dragged to the music room after class ends and actually you don’t really mind because through this you get to know him better + you’re able to listen to this a+ fantastic music
you find out why he’s always so sleepy in class and it’s basically bc he always works on new music and mostly with his friends who have no classes in the morning 
so he forgets to go to sleep
and you just kind of face palm but at the same time ?? it’s cute ?? it’s weird ??? it’s tae
also you get to know how much of a sucker for little kids he is when you have to take care of your nephew bc your sister is like sry gtg !!! and ur like im in college how should i take care of a child for a day ???
and it’s basically illegal but pshhh ur sister doesn’t care
so you come to the music room one day with this 4 year old boy who is so shy around you and you just ?? idk maybe tae will know what to do
and as soon as you enter the room with this kid tAE ALMOST COMBUSTS BC WHO IS THIS CUTIE RIGHT HERE ???
needless to say tae befriends the child so easily you’re like ?? wth ?? i’m his aunt 
ur like :^( and tae is like :^) and the child is like :^))))))))
bc he literally starts to love taehyung and they’re playing around while you’re watching and ur kind of mad
but at the same time you’re happy 
because iT’S SO CUTE 
so when it’s time to say goodbye, tae’s heart breaks a little since he has to let go of this cute child even tho it’s only been like 2 hours he cAN’T
your sisters sees this and is like
“well if your boyfriend is so eager to take care of him, he shall visit his aunt more often!”
aND YOU JUST GO RED WHILE TAE GRINS FROM EAR TO EAR AND YOU JUST ASSUME THAT HE’S TOO OBLIVIOUS TO NOTICE THAT SHE BASICALLY CALLED YOU BOTH A COUPLE BC HE’S IN LOVE WITH THE KID
so as the both of them leave and you wave them goodbye you’re so nervous && embarrassed while your sister winks at you 
you’re like ??? I DONT KNOW WHAT TO DO ??
and after that you don’t even talk about your sister calling taehyung your boyfriend because nobody brings it up so you just ?? shrug it off ?? even tho you’re somewhat sad ??
until one day tae doesn’t show up to class 
and you assume he’s sick because he never skips classes 
so then when a week passes without the two of you seeing each other
you get worried and start asking around on campus if somebody knows where he is
finALLY !!! someone helps you and it’s jungkook as you will later find out, tae’s roommate along with somebody named jimin b ut that’s later :)
so you get guided by jungkook to the boy’s dormitory and you feel so  ouT OF PLACE ?? like everywhere are boys or girls who are in a relationship with a guy who’s living here 
but anyways
you open the door and there is the tree you’ve been missing
sprawled on his bed with sheets and empty cups which were once filled with instant noodles covering his body
jungkook and you both sigh simultaneously bc honestly ?? he’s such a mess
“he’s been like this for the past week.”
u just look up to the other tall male and there are literal question marks in your eyes 
jungkook just chuckled at you and shrugs
“you know musicians....they struggle. even when their muse is right in front of them.”
aND YOU’RE STILL LIKE ????
jungkook is like do we have a taehyung 2.0 or why is this girl not understanding what i’m saying 
so he just grips your shoulder turns you to tae still being passed out and then back and kind of shakes you 
“ HE LIKES YOU OK “
AND YOU’RE LIKE AAAAAAA
bc what is this rollercoaster of emotions ???
taehyung is getting up because the shouting of his roommate interrupted his peaceful slumber so he’s trying to rub the sleep out of his eyes while smacking his lips 
and iT’S CUTE 
he’s cute
and he’s like half asleep as he watches the both of you standing in the door frame 
“who likes me ?”
AND KOOKIE IS AT THE VERGE OF EXPLOSION BC WHY DOES HE HAVE TO PLAY ARMOR 
so he has enough and just pushes you on top of tae and leaves 
pfft not his business
the scene was pretty hilarious, not for you tho
laying on top of each other in a sea of empty cup noodles and music sheets
and tae is stunned bc w HAT IN THE WORLD ARE YOU DOING HERE I DIDN’T EVEN NOTICE WHAT
and ur like chill dude
b ut the only thing you get out is ‘hey’
AND HE’S THE SAME
and for the next two minutes, you just sit beside each other in silence and embarrassment bc ?? omg what
B UT THEN you decide it’s time to spill the tea because you’RE LIKE U KNOW FUCK IT
“soiheardyoulikemeilikeyoutooyourehonestlyreallycuteok”
and you speak so fast and are basically a tomato but he understands and just grins 
so you’re like wha t 
and he’s again :^)
tae randomly tackling you to the bed and you getting your breath knocked o UT HELP 
and the both of you just stay like this for a while
however the peaceful silence is disturbed by tae teasing you 
“you likeeeee meee”
“i can’t believe it either...”
and he’s like :^( all of a sudden
so you pANIC AND KISS HIS FOREHEAD BC WHAT TO DO SUNSHINE IS UNHAPPY
taehyung starts giggling like a little school girl bc he’s honestly so happy
AND THE LITTLE KISS
he takes it as an invitation to pepper your face with kisses b c HE’S SO HIGH ON SKINSHIP 
and also remeber that he doesn’t understand personal space ? well yeah he really doesn’t 
so yOU’RE LIKE STAHP
but it’s in a playful manner so just laugh and it’s so lovely and cute
and you never had imagined that kim taehyung would ever like you
bc honestly he is handsome !!!111 LIKE REALLY
even teachers sometimes hit on him
and he’s always nice
so you’re like h OW COME I DESERVE YOU
after play fighting with tae tae you ask where he’s been
and he becomes this shy bean again and rUBS HIS NECK AND IS LIKE
“i’ve liked you for a while now....and i wanted to confess. but in a special way you know ? i wanted to do it with a song.”
a ND YOU’RE ON THE VERGE OF CRYING BC HOW CAN SOMEBODY BE SO PURE ???
s O YOU JUST TACKLE HIM AGAIN AND HE CHUCKLES BC HE FINDS YOU SO ENDEARING AS WELL
ehem moving on
you find out that he finds it lacks something and gives you his headphones to listen to it
after a while you actually agree with him and he gets kind of sulky like ‘i knew it :^(’
b ut you’re quick to interject likE NO NO NO I MEAN IT’S BEAUTIFUL BUT IT DOESN’T SOUND COMPLETE
“hm....but why tho.”
“ you say it’s a confession right?”
you again turning red with the thought and h e nods
s O YOU JUST BLURT OUT
“well how ab out you singing i mean a confession is kind of through words and i like your voice it would be so ni ce.”
at first he looks at you in diseblief 
then he’s thinking
then finding the idea ridiculous bc what ?? m Y VOICE ?? nononononon i can’t sing 
but maybe jimin could sing the lyrics or even kookie ??
and ur like n O IT HAS TO BE YOU !!
and he whines bc whyyyyy
you’re just like you’re the one confessing right ?
“right...”
then you will sing !
at this moment: you: >:^) tae: >:^(
b ut you get what you want since you’re so pretty and cute and tae doesn’t know how to say no to a cute face like yours
and THE SONG IS PHENOMENAL JUST LIKE YOU EXPECTED IT TO BE 
and each of the boys ( whom you got to know while producing tae’s confession song ) agrees and they’re in awe at taehyung’s beautiful && soothing voice
at the end you’re like i knew it !! and tae is like yeah ok babe you’re the best
and you want to complain but he kisses you so it’s okay i guess ??
so then you ask for the name of the song because everyone agrees that it should be put on soundcloud so everyone can listen to it 
“(Y/N)”
“yeah ?”
“no...(Y/N) is the name of the song.”
“W A IT NO!!”
“why not ? the song is literally about you !! and it is still for you, so its name is (Y/N).”
“TAE!”
“it’s already uploaded it.”
“goddamnit taehyung.”
he’s so smiley then :^)
after that everyone officially knows you’re a couple because well iT’S QUITE OBVIOUS ISN’T IT ??
also the thirst for tae’s voice is real
and you’re always so proud of your boyfriend
sometimes you don’t even feel worthy of being his girlfriend bc he’s so talented and you’re just ?? well, you’re you nothing more
and it’s on one of your date nights ( you both are sitting in the boy’s dorm while watching disney movies) when you start crying
“ don’t cry babe,it’s just a movie albeit it’s still sa-”
“it’s not the movie, tae.”
then you start explaining all the doubt that’s been lingering within your mind these past months of being together and he’s seriously confused as to why you can’t see what he sees 
so then he goes on to explain why he fell in love with you
“(Y/N). You’re my muse. My everything. Without you, I would have never been able to show my true potential. You were always there to support me and even kept up with my weird antics. You never gave up on me and pushed me to my limits. I love that. But I also love you as a person. I’ve watched you since day one, since you walked into the class for the first time and became my seat neighbor. You’re so smart and nice and always so...perfect. You’re my inspiration. I love you.”
aND NOW YOU’RE CRYING EVEN HARDER BC WOW
and tae doesn’t know what to do ??? like help me ???
but you just kiss him all of a sudden and then he knows that everything’s good
“I love you,too, Kim Taehyung. Saxophonist, musician, singer or whatever you’ll be in the future. I’ll alway love and support you. No matter what.”
aND HE JUST SQUIRMS AND SQUEAKS AND NEEDS TO HUG YOU SO BAD HE ALMOST CRUSHES YOU
but it’s fine
because that’s how taehyung is
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