i even have an extra ticket

Hair, Sex, and Make-up

Being the youngest hair and makeup artist for the idol boy group BTS was your dream. Since you finally got to achieve it things were great and although it was hard being the youngest on the crew you knew that they loved you. You became close to the boys, but more so to Jungkook since you were the same age. However it seemed like things were going to change.

Genre: Smut

Word Count: 6k


Originally posted by officialwookkibby



“Yah, ___. Can you grab my makeup bag for me?”

“Yes, unnie.” You frowned in concentration and looked at Yoongi apologetically before running across the room and grabbing the forgotten make-up bag. Being the youngest hair and makeup stylist for the idol group BTS had it’s ups and downs. The boys loved you and you were close to many of them but the older girls bossed you around a lot.

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I’M CRYING IS THIS REAL LIFE

AM I TRULY ALIVE

So these are special ticket illustrations for the Kuroko no Basuke: Last Game movie, and you can either buy a single ticket for 1500 yen (it’s not stated if you can choose which one you want or if it’s random) or buy the double ticket for 2800 yen (good for two people).

AND APPARENTLY THE DOUBLE TICKET IS NOT PERFORATED (MEANING IT’S NOT MEANT TO BE TORN APART).

So if you want both Akashi and Kuroko, you might have to drag a friend with you or pay for the double ticket even if you’re alone. (Or keep watching until you hopefully get both illustrations.) (Edit: According to Fye, these are pre-sale tickets and will be sold on March 4th. GOOD LUCK.)

I SEE WHAT YOU DID THERE, STAFF. VERY SMART MARKETING STRATEGY.

I was bought tickets on United by the the organizers of the Juno Live Reading this past weekend. To LA and back to Seattle I had to change planes in SF. ALL FOUR FLIGHTS were overbooked. Completely packed with them begging for volunteers to get be bumped.

I tried to check-in online for the return flight the night before but it wouldn’t show my seat assignment and online check-in was being problematic, so I got to the airport early so I could try and figure out what the problem was.

When I got there and went to the kiosk it said all of the free seats on both LAX-SFO and SFO-SEA planes were taken, even though I had tickets that had been paid for. The only way I could get on the plane was to purchase almost $100 worth of economy plus seats.

When I got to the gate in LAX there was a line at customer service with at least 50-60 disgruntled people waiting in it. They do that shit on purpose. They overbook and make people pay extra. Such a fucking scam.

I never fly United because they are shitty but they were “free” tickets purchased by someone else for me (that I didn’t realize I would end up having to pay for) so I thought “What the hell…one trip…it’ll be fine”. But every single flight had oversold.

Oh yeah, and on two of the flights the flight attendants said they couldn’t pass out drinks and snacks, only water, because of slight turbulence. Hmmmph. Yeah? Or are you just trying to rip people off in every way possible?

By the time I got to Seattle I was reminded why I don’t fly United and will never again.

THEN I hopped online to learn that just a few hours prior another passenger, an Asian doctor, had been beaten bloody and dragged off of his United flight for not giving up the seat he had paid for. I was not surprised in the slightest because United sucks. It’s a racket.

I am just pissed. Holy hell.

Don’t fly United. Fuck United.

I hope they get the shit sued out of them.

*When they first offered vouchers for volunteering to be bumped I thought…hmmmmm…..but then realized I’d have to use them on another United flight and they can go to hell. So, nah.


****EDITED TO ADD A POINT OF REFERENCE - one-way tickets from LAX to SEATAC regularly cost between $80-120. What I was made to pay to get on the plane was the cost of a whole new ticket.

emergency donations

Hey, I hate to do this, but I really need $100 dollars to pay for a parking ticket. 

I had no holds on my account–and you need to not have any holds to graduate–until I got this ticket. 

I’m trying really hard to appeal it, but realistically, I’ll just have to pay it before it ends up billed to my student account and becomes debt, which will stop me from graduating. 

I literally only have $2.00 in my bank account right now–not even any extra change–so I need donations. 

Final Yuri on Museum report

So, the other day I finally completed my 6th visit to the Museum and listened to the secret audio guide. As I don’t think my impression of the Museum will change any more, I’m writing a short extra report of what I think about the whole exhibition after going there 6 times.

The post has no “spoilers” nor details about the conversations in the guides so it’s safe to read even for people who are planning to visit. I will only post “spoilers” when the Museum is over and (hopefully?) the no-spoiler rule is lifted. 

I have already made a few posts about “how to visit/buy tickets”, so if you’re looking for that kind of information check out the last few posts of my blog!

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Hey guys! I had some of my friends ask me to make them a little guide on how I’ve been making bells in ACNL since I’m paying off so many of my characters houses. 

I make all of my bells from beetle hunting and fin fishing on the tropical island! I prefer to hunt alone, that way I can hog all the goods to myself, hehe.

  • First step? Clean up your island!

If you’re going to be using the island as a bell gathering spot like me you’ll need to take away all of the flowers, shrubs, and extra trees. Yes, even the ones on the grass - I know there a couple of high ticket beetles that rez there but I don’t think it’s worth it for quick bell hunting since so many other 2k ones show up. Better to keep the minimum of 6k with Goliath beetles.

I leave 6 palm trees in total along the sides of the island. This way I can actually start from the bottom and look ahead to see what beetles have rezed on the next trees without scaring them away! So handy, especially if you have trouble with the skittish Golden Stags.

  • Second step, scare away those pests!

Now that your island is cleaned up you’ll have a lot less random encounters of bugs to deal with. But that doesn’t get rid of all of them. You’ll still deal with Tiger Beetles, Wharf Roaches, and Hermit Crabs. If these are showing up it’s taking away changes for tree beetles to rez! So do your best to scare them away, I like to slap my net on the ground. Usually sends them running. Also remember to scare away extra fish shadows too so you have a chance to see a fin fish!

I always wait to start bell hunting until 7pm. This way no grasshoppers or locusts are spawning any more. If you want to wait even later with your night owl ordinance that’s great too! Tiger Beetles stop spawning at 11pm so more chances to get palm tree beetles. :D

  • Third step, go in circles until the goal is met.

I like to start going straight down the map. This way I can automatically scare away any roaches or tiger beetles chilling there. ALWAYS START FROM THE BOTTOM! This way you can see your beetles before you scare them! I like taking my island in a figure 8 motion so I can see the whole island and check the water for any finned fish.

And after all that just fill up your drop box inventory with as much as you can get and get those sweet, sweet bells!

***Please take note! This is just how I personally practice to get bells, there all are all sorts of methods to try out - so feel free to reference it and change whatever you like to make it a better bell gathering experience for you!

Congrats, your favorite parking spot is now a bike rack

So I’m a security supervisor for a large call center. It’s been so nice outside lately I’ve been doing a lot of parking lot patrols, leaving notes on cars double parked, in handicap without a placard, in lined off spaces. If we manage to find out who owns a car we can report it to HR but they never do anything about it. We’re not allowed to actually ticket the cars and we’re not allowed to call the police to ticket them. Though anonymous calls have been done in the past.

But this morning was extra special. They recently repaved and lined the whole parking lot. But someone messed up and painted a normal space as a lined off handicap unloading zone, though there are no handicap spots on either side. We get a lot of complaints of people thinking it’s their own special spot even though it’s been lined off. All this week a certain manager has been parking her little bmw Z3 in the spot and I’ve tagged it everyday. Today I finally hit a nerve and she threw a fit yelling at one of my guards working the desk. Yelling that her husband is a police officer and she knows she can’t get a ticket. Excluding the fact that it’s private property and her own company is telling her not to park there. So instead of going to HR I went to visit the facility manager. I pitched the idea to install a bike rack in the lined off spot and he ate it up. When I left this afternoon the maintenance guys were unbolting one from the old parking lot. He said it should be put in tonight while the lot is empty.

I get to work before most of the employees show up. Can’t wait to sit at the picnic table with my coffee in the morning, seeing her face when she finds her special spot occupied permanently. Ahh the little things in life.

TL;DR Don’t yell at my guard staff because you can’t find a real parking spot. Now your special spot is a bike rack.

Disadvantages of Being Detail-Oriented Waverly (Domestic Wayhaught Idea):
  • *Wayhaught is getting ready to cook for Thanksgiving*
  • Waverly: "Hey I'm back! I found everything we need for a turkey plus some extra stuff."
  • Nicole: "Cool, what do you have?"
  • Waverly: "Well I got this awesome non-stick tray, a stainless steel super precise thermometer, this rack of new spices I haven't even heard of..." *continues like this for 4 minutes or so*
  • Nicole: "Wow you really do have shopping skills, but where's the turkey?"
  • Waverly: "...SHIT TICKETS I FORGOT THAT GOTTA GO" *runs out door*
The Parker Twins BTS: Obsessions - Peter Parker x twinsister!Reader

Words: 2162
Pairing: Peter Parker x Twin Sister!Reader
Featuring: Tony, May, Ned, deh
Warnings: im obsessed with dear evan hansen
Summary: After Tony Stark finds out about a particular obsession of yours, he decides to make a dream come true.
Authors Note: I’m trash. I think that’s all I have to say.

A few months back Jadyn and I wrote a little series based on the twins, (Y/N) and Peter Parker. But that actually had a plot that piggybacked on one another. This, however, does not connect to the plots of that series (exactly). This series will consist of little fics that would happen between the Parker Twins that are not long enough to make a full fic, so we will be adding to them randomly. All you need to know, if you do not want to read the previous fics, is that (Y/N) has the power of teleportation and can teleport to any place in sight, and got her powers three years before Peter- AND they can read each other’s minds! They were both recruited by Tony for Civil War, but (Y/N) changed sides to help Cap halfway through- but ended up escaping out of the prison.

Peter / Parker Twins / Full Masterlist

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“I still can’t believe you think aliens don’t exist,” You rolled your eyes as you and Peter were on Skype with Ned. “Literally, we’ve seen God’s from other planets! Thor and Loki, they’re real! And Vision, he’s a literal robot! How can you not believe in aliens?”

Peter watched with amusement, covering his mouth to hide his laughs. Of course, he knew about Peter’s abilities, it was an accident, but he knew. Which meant he also suspected you…and Ned and you were never closer. “I’m not saying they don’t exist, (Y/N), I’m just saying that it’s really tough to prove it.”

“Ned, you out of all people, I thought would believe in them!” You groaned. “Why don’t you? There is so much proof! Hell, I’m living proof that this world is not what we think! Peter and I fought next to Vision, I fought against and with Wanda Maximoff, and if I stuck around longer we probably would have seen Thor!” You argued. “Why not aliens?”

Ned burst out laughing and so did Peter. “What the hell guys? This is serious!”

“Oh, no, we know. I totally believe aliens exist,” Ned admitted. “But Peter dared me at school today to see how much we could aggravate you. So we chose aliens, knowing it’s one of your obsessions. I also bet to Peter that you would mention the Avengers at least twice. I won.”

Peter covered his mouth and snickered. “Sorry, (Y/N), but it had to be done!”

“I hate you both,” You groaned and covered your face. “I’m gonna start sing-screaming your most favorite musical, Ned, you deserve it,” You stuck your tongue out.

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anonymous asked:

I work at a theme park and customers tell us how many tickets they need. We always repeat the order like "You ordered 2 adults, and 3 children, is that correct?" and we send them off. One thing that makes me really mad is when they come back and are screaming like, "YOU OVERCHARGED ME!!!" even though they asked for 6 adults and that's what I gave them but they somehow miscounted and needed 4. I didn't overcharge you anything, that's what you told me you wanted. Don't pin your mistake on me.

It’s a scheme to escalate to guest relations and then they will give the guest an extra ticket or all of them to make the customer happy. I have seen it done more than once. Don’t trust any of your guests.

-Rodney

Comparing and Wondering: Jay Park

“Y/N I don’t understand how you do it,” my friend, April, says to me from across the table as she stares at her phone.

“Do what?” I question as I move the food on my plate around with the fork.

“Be so trusting of Jay. He’s in a different country releasing these videos of him surrounded by women while you’re here studying 24/7,” April says looking up from her phone.

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So, I am going to visit Spain the next month and I was looking up to go to the Parc Güell (the place were Otabek and Yuri became friends and watched the sunset). After I googled it up, I found out that you have to pay 7€ per ticket and then I started wondering, who would have payed for those tickets when the boys went there? The site asks you to buy them through internet and just show them on your smartphone when required. Also, since the park is really famous, you need to book them in advance (at least early in the day) and you can only stay at the park for 30 minutes.

All of this leads me to… Otabek Altin is too extra for this world and definitely planned the dramatic rescue, the confession with the sunset (he HAD to buy the tickets for that hour exactly, and of course Yuri wouldn’t have thought of booking tickets there, and even if he did, at that same hour??) and he also had to fucking make a speech and rehearse it since he only had a 30 minutes timeframe to convince yuri to be his friend omg.

I’m just……… I don’t know guys, so many people keep saying there is nothing there but the receipts keep coming and I sure as fuck never planned a date in advance to convince somebody to be my friend (and let’s not forget the follow up on the nice coffee shop)

anonymous asked:

I'm sad because harry is coming near me but my family is really tight on money and I feel so bad that I can't go.

Listen: do not feel bad. If I know anything about Harry, it’s that he would never want you to feel bad for not being able to stretch your budget to work in seeing him in concert.

Shit happens. Life happens. Not everyone who can afford to get tickets are going to be able to get tickets, and that’s just way the things go. Do not beat yourself up because of it. 

I don’t have the budget to be able to afford a ticket this time around. I’ll fully admit that. Life is expensive and I don’t have extra money to throw to concert tickets this summer. Nobody even knew he’d have a tour - you know how sneaky he can be - so it’s hard to plan for things like that when you’re a Harry Styles fan. It’s hard to plan for anything when you’re a Harry Styles fan.

There will be other dates. There will be other tours. There will be other opportunities to see him. Don’t feel bad because you don’t get to see him this year. Please.

Jamie Benn #1

Anonymous said: Can you do a Jamie benn imagine where you’re on a blind date with him and you two meet at a baseball game and the kids cam comes on and you tell your kids later in life how you met and that is brought up

A/N: i got stuck on this imagine so badly i’m so sorry!!! it’s such a cute prompt too :((( but i’m sorry for the wait and i hope you liked it.. also i didn’t add the whole telling your kids part, because i just couldn’t figure out how to add it honestly.

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Originally posted by flyersphiladelphia

“You’re trying to hook me up with Jamie-freaking-Benn?” You were whisper shouting into your phone as you walked into the woman’s washroom of the Globe Life Park. You shouldn’t have been so surprised when he walked up to you a moment ago. Antoine has been teasing you about being single for so long now, and he had quite the pick from his team to set up this blind date. 

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I’m gonna take a quick few seconds to vent about this. Powerhouse is a shit company. They do not know how to do ticket sales nor treat fans properly. In the past with powerhouse they like to wait forever before giving ticket prices, then they drop information for tickets literally a week OR less before tickets go on sale and if it’s anything like BTS its going to be a nightmare. For BTS they decided for the Chicago show to hold on to 500 tickets and drop them the DAY OF the concert. From other people they let p1 and p2 in at the same time when p1 was the ticket benefit that let you in early, they treated the fans with absolute disrespect and for some show the benefits cost even extra and something you have to spend on the side. Yes I’m super stoked about Monsta X finally getting their tour but I really wished it was done by SubK or a different company and not powerhouse. Monbebes we need to work together to make sure powerhouse doesn’t ruin this for us or for the boys. Let’s all help each other out when this information finally comes and stick together. Let’s make Monsta X’s first tour over here beautiful.

A happy story actually! I work at the drug mart for people who shop and yesterday was my first cash shift after being on vacation, so my brain wasn’t really all there. I scanned a lottery win which was a $6 win and two free lotto max tickets, each with a value of $5. The total win value was $16. I was supposed to enter a win of $16 and a sale of $10, to even out the free lotto max tickets so I would owe him $6, but I forgot to put the $10 sale and ended up giving him an extra $10. I realized after he left that I had messed up and I felt terrible, I knew I was going to get in trouble. A few minutes later the guy COMES BACK IN and tells me he’s pretty sure I have him $10 extra, hands me the $10 back, and gives me his name and phone number so I could call him after I worked it out in case we were wrong so he could pick up his $10. Not only did he come in afterwards and give back the extra $10 I gave him, he trusted me to not just take his $10!! I was so shocked and amazed. Some customers really help me see that my job isn’t all bad. To this guy, bless you. I know I told you I’d call you either way, but I couldn’t call until after we closed which was after 10:00pm and I didn’t want to risk waking you up or anything. Thank you so much for being a good hearted soul. We need so many more people like you. ♥️ ps: you were right, and I entered the $10 sale into my cash and it balanced out. So thank you so much!!

No Control | Chapter One

Hey. Okay, so I’ve decided to start posting a Harry story I’ve been working on. I’ve never posted on tumblr before or anything about Harry Styles. I’ve written before but not about something that has required so much research about a real person before. So, bear with me haha. I don’t know how many people are actually gonna read this, but I’m just gonna post it anyway, see how it does.

Massive thank you to @lovingstyles87 for reading my first chapter and encouraging me to post it. She had the sweetest things to say, and, honestly, they mean a lot coming from her, because I love her writing. Honestly couldn’t believe she even messaged me haha.

*Please feel free to reblog and send me feedback! It’s much appreciated :)*

Summary: 

Micky Bennett: college student, loyal friend, aspiring nurse, One Direction fan, Harry Styles enthusiast. Her best friend, Trevor, wins tickets to a show in New Jersey with meet and greet passes. Micky expects a quick photo op with the boys and a great night at the concert with her best friend. What she gets a whole lot more than she bargained for.


*Gif is not mine.*

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JUNE 2015

“Micky!” I hear my name being called from the bottom floor of the library. The voice is shushed pretty vehemently, considering it’s the last two days of finals week and people are cramming. I’m here just editing my final paper for my physiology lab, but other people have more important things to get done. 

“Oh, fuck off,” I hear Trevor spit out at someone who shushed him. “Micky Bennett!” He gets shushed again, even more viciously than last time. I can hear his footsteps below me, so I lean over the edge of the balcony that I’m sitting at and wave at him.

I met Trevor my very first day at New York University, nearly three years ago. I had only moved to New York from England three days prior, so I hadn’t had a lot of time to go out and meet anyone before classes started. We’re in the same major and we had the same general biology class at nine on Monday morning. We sat next to each other in lecture hall and joked back and forth the whole time about our professor’s awful fashion sense. We made fast friends and have been attached at the hip ever since. He came out and visited England that first summer and stayed with my family for a few weeks while I showed him around. He was a permanent fixture in my house for all the summers following, as well. We made sure to get dorms on the same floor this year and we’ve arranged for the same next year.

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anonymous asked:

Well if he is with Trashy, Sam's PR people have figured out that even the combined efforts of Sam and Cait are not enough to get rid of the waft of garbage (i.e. could not sell out tickets the charity event etc). The extra attention that DSC so desperately wanted has only served to being greater exposure to her average acting skills, shallowness, lack of originality and intellect (not to mention her inability to sell products including a fake relationship). Perhaos Sam will eventually see it!

Based on her two latest IG posts, I think she may be gearing up for a new career in the 1-900 business. 1-900-TRA-SHEE

anonymous asked:

RFA rections to mc doing the silly hand-over-the-eyes-guess-who thing

(I started to write this and then got all the way to Jumin and I accidentally deleted all of it and had to start over cool cool. Sorry it got kind of long. Also, I randomly decided to make it suggestive for Seven’s, not sure why. I can write another if you’d like me to make it fluffier)

Yoosung

  • He gave you a key to his apartment a while ago, and you realized you would be nearby today.
  • You decided to visit him and surprise him.
  • You open the door to his apartment, walking to his bedroom, where you know he will be playing LOLOL
  • “nO NO NO!!” He yells, fumbling with buttons on his controller. 
  • “Damn it Seven! I thought we were friends!” He whines.
  • You sneak up behind him, laying your hands over his eyes.
  • He jumps in his chair as you giggle out the words “Guess who?”
  • “No no no! MC MC, bad timing!!” He yells, leaning forward to break his head out of your hands.
  • He continues to mess with his games, growling curses to Seven under his breath.
  • You pout, tapping your foot as he ignores you. “Yoosung, I can only be here for a few minutes, before I have to leave.”
  • He doesn’t reply. 
  • Yoosung.” You tap his shoulder .
  • “Please, MC, don’t leave, I just need one minute.” He glances away from his computer, smiling cutely before returning his gaze to it. 
  • “So rude.” You sigh, plopping down on his bed.
  • He finishes up with his game, ripping his headphones off with a groan. “What a dick!” He frowns, turning to you. “Seven killed me.” He sighed. 
  • You laugh, rolling your eyes. “Why did he do that?” You ask with a small smile.
  • “I don’t even know!” He throws his hands up in the air. 
  • His frown turns into a small smile as he looks at you. “But I’m glad you stopped over.” 
  • He moves over to sit next to you on the bed and pulls you into a hug.
  • “I missed you.”

Zen

  • You always make an effort to see all of Zen’s shows at least one night. 
  • But you had to work each night this week, and had to work during the day on Sunday, making you even have to miss the matinee.
  • Unknown to Zen, your boss actually told you that you didn’t have to work on Saturday night, allowing to see the show.
  • Disappointed to see that it was sold out, you contacted Jaehee, who had extra tickets. 
  • She wouldn’t let you pay her back for yours, saying she was glad she got to go with someone.
  • You bought flowers for him, something you do with almost all of his shows. You usually get white roses, since they match his aesthetic.
  • You and Jaehee sit in your seats, excited to see Zen
  • It was a pretty cliche show, about a biker gang, similar to Westside Story in its time and place setting, but was less romantic and more harrowing.
  • You weren’t paying much attention to the actual show, however, too distracted by how beautiful Zen was.
  • He was one of the only male characters who wasn’t part of the gang, and he wore simple slacks and a sweater vest. His hair was braided behind his back, the unique color often catching the light and almost shining. 
  • Spectacles rest at the end of his nose, though he often moved them to the top of his head.
  • After the show, you are allowed backstage by the cast and crew who know who you are. 
  • You walk back to Zen’s dressing room, where he is seated on a chair in the back of the room, staring at his phone and typing something.
  • On your way to the chair, you rest the roses on a couch, then sneak up behind him, placing your hands over his eyes. 
  • “Guess who?” You whisper next to his ear.
  • He stands up, turning to face you with a big smile.
  • MC! You’re here!” He pulls you into a hug. You pull away from him to reach behind you and grab the roses, presenting them to him.
  • He laughs, grabbing them from you. “You don’t have to get me flowers for all of my shows, you goof.”
  • He leans down to kiss your cheek. “But luckily I like having flowers around the house. Thank you, my love.”

Jaehee

  • Jaehee was finishing the last bit of paperwork with the bank in order to secure the building you guys wanted for your coffee shop.
  • It had been a rough battle, as it was an expensive place and you guys needed a loan from the bank
  • But it was worth the effort, because you guys knew that this was the right place.
  • You had been running errands all day, looking for furniture to fill the cafe and placing orders on them, since you guys had already agreed on the look you wanted.
  • As she stepped out of the meeting, Jaehee sent you a text. 
  • It’s finally ours! Meet me at the building when you can!
  • You grin at the message, glad that you had finished what you needed to do early.
  • A few minutes later, you stand outside of the building, noticing Jaehee’s car in front of it. 
  • You open the door quietly, wanting to be quiet and surprise her.
  • You step in and look at her standing in the middle of the empty room, realizing that you could have been super loud and she wouldn’t have noticed you, as she was lost in taking in the room.
  • She looked beautiful, her head tipped back and her eyes closed. Her hands were behind her back, holding each other. 
  • Your heart sinks slightly with the knowledge that she will probably never reciprocate that love you held for her. 
  • You walk over to her, attempting to keep your foot steps quiet as you step behind her, placing your hands over her eyes. 
  • “Guess who.” You smile, dropping your hands immediately. But she keeps her eyes closed, the smile on her face widening.
  • “Who ever could it be?” she jokes before opening one eye to look behind her.
  • Her act drops as she lunges towards you to pull you into a hug.
  • “It finally belongs to us.” She grins, pulling back from you slightly. “This is all thanks to you.” 
  • She leans in to lightly brush her lips against yours. 
  • “You are my blessing, thank you.”

Jumin

  • You visit Jumin almost everyday at lunch, and it had quickly become the favorite part of both of your days.
  • The entire staff knew you now, and you greeted the lady at the desk, her returning it with a smile. 
  • You take the elevator up to his office at the top floor, the lunches in your hand. 
  • The elevator stops and you step out, walking quickly down the hall to his office.
  • You tap on the door twice, peeking in when you don’t hear a reply.
  • “Jumin?” you call, discovering that he isn’t in there. 
  • You step in, placing the lunches on his desk then returning to the hall to look for him.
  • Jaehee sees you step out of the door, waving to you with a smile before starting to walk away. 
  • “Wait, Jaehee, have you seen Jumin?” You call.
  • She turns to face you, furrowing her eyebrows in thought. 
  • “I believe he was just finishing up a meeting downstairs. I was about to go get some coffee down there, if you’d like to join me.
  • “I’d love to!” You agree, following her downstairs to the break room.
  • Jaehee starts conversation with you about what has been happening at the office while you watch the door, sitting in a plastic chair.
  • As Jumin walks past, you jump up from your chair, waving goodbye to Jaehee and thanking her for filling you in. 
  • You step out of the room, needing to jog lightly to catch up with him. 
  • He walks at a very slow pace as to not run into anything while he reads the paper in his hand. 
  • As you catch up with him, you move your hands up, then quickly realize that you won’t be able to reach his face.
  • You stand up onto your tiptoes and reach your hands in front of you and him, attempting to cover his eyes, but failing as you fall to the floor.
  • He turns around after seeing your hands, watching you fall before he could catch you.
  • “Guess who…?” you mutter, disappointed in your failure to reach his face. 
  • He crouches next to you, offering his hand out to you. “Are you okay, kitten?” His face is twisted in concern, his hair falling into his eyes. 
  • “Yeah, I’m fine.” You pout, refusing his help and getting up yourself. 
  • He chuckles lightly as he stands up, brushing off invisible dust on his pants. 
  • “Good.” He grabs your hand in his, beginning the walk to his office.
  • “You’re so cute, trying to surprise me” He looks at you, running his hand through his hair. “I love you, MC.”

Seven

  • He wouldn’t pay attention to you.
  • Didn’t matter what you did, glance over to you quickly and then return his gaze to the computer, continuing the conversation without looking at you. 
  • “It’s important!” He told you when you brought it up. “I want to remind Yoosung that he will always be second best.” He grins.
  • “That’s kind of evil.” You explain to him.
  • He shakes his head. “No, no, my dear. It is the world of LOLOL.”
  • You roll your eyes, walking away from him.
  • If he wouldn’t pay attention to you normally, you would have to take special measures.
  • Later, you saunter up to him, placing your hands over his eyes and leaning down next to his ear. 
  • “Guess who.” You whisper, pulling your face back from his head.
  • “Is that you, Vanderwood? Could you do me a favor and clean my room?” He jokes, turning his head for a second to glance at you, then turning back to the computer.
  • Wait.
  • He snaps his head back to you, his chair then following. 
  • You were wearing a maid outfit..
  • It wasn’t his, it was similar, but much better. 
  • With it, you had on white gloves that go to your elbow
  • minor damage
  • fishnet stockings that just barely show above your thigh high boots
  • Critical hit
  • and cat ears
  • FATALITY
  • *nose bleed*
  • “MC, what are you wearing!? He questions, his eyes wide.
  • “Is something wrong?” You feign innocence, sauntering towards him. 
  • You drop to your knees, looking on your hand that rests on his thigh.
  • “I thought you’d like this…” you snap your eyes up to meet his. “master..”
  • He coughs, pushing his chair away from you and not breaking his gaze.
  • “How am I supposed to play when you look like that?” He whines, running his hand through his hair.
  • He looks you up and down. 
  • “Doesn’t matter.” He grins, settling back into his chair. “Come here, kitty.”