this is inspired by
Jim’s in the closet with Joe video and I am not sorry at all. To understand all
the clothes I mention go check out the video!
Word Count: 2250
Rating: R (Smut)
I hope you guys enjoy!
It was nice to have a boyfriend who had a fashion sense,
because it meant your closet doubled in size. You rummaged through the closet
you both shared, trying to pick your outfit for the day.
“Can’t find anything to wear?” Joe grinned, sliding past you
to grab a hat from the top shelf. He was already dressed and ready for the day.
“I vote you just stay in that.” He looked you up and down, eyes narrowed. You
blushed a bit, but you loved it. After buying two bra and panty set options for
valentine’s day, you weren’t about to let one of them go to waste, and it was
so comfy you really would be content to wear it all day.
“Maybe I will,” you grinned. He groaned in exasperation,
grabbing your hip and pulling you closer to him. He pressed a hard kiss to your
lips, one you knew too well. One that meant something a bit more than usual.
“Don’t do this to me baby, you know I’ve got meetings all
day,” his head dropped to your shoulder, his hands tracing your skin.
“The sooner you leave the sooner you’ll get back,” you
whispered, walking him backwards out of the closet, pressing kisses to his lips
along the way.
“Or I could just cancel for the day. There are some things I
would much rather do right now,” he murmured, holding you closely.
“Nope. Go on,” you teased him, pressing one last kiss to his
now swollen lips before pushing him back. He stumbled slightly, rolling his
eyes before they settled to look at you again.
“When I get home then? Please?” He pouted at you. You didn’t
want him to leave, hell, you wanted nothing more than to throw him onto the bed
right that moment and get on with it. But you also knew how fun the day would
be if you drug it out. One of his favorite things was when you had missed him
all day; it made you both desperate to get your hands on each other.
“Depends on if you can make it through all your meetings. If
you make it through the day, then yes.” A smile played on your lips, and his
eyes narrowed again, suspicious.
“What’re you up to?”
“Nothing. Now go on, you’re going to be late.” You danced
over and pressed another kiss to his lips before he turned to leave. He looked
back at you once more before he left, but you only put on your best innocent
smile and gave him a wave.
You waited just long enough to be sure that his meeting had
started, occupying yourself with making breakfast and coffee. You headed back
into the closet, plan in mind. His meeting were usually loose, so you knew he’d
be looking at his phone occasionally.
◇ pairing: jungkook | reader ◇ genre: angst and fluff (but mostly angst) ◇ word count: 22.293 ◇ warnings: implied sex, alcohol mention ◇ author’s note: this is an AU based on the movie ‘seeking a friend for the end of the world’. you can read this story without having watched it first. just letting you know that it follows the main ideas of the original plot, though the story is not exactly the same. :)
≪…the urgent media call NASA is holding just revealed the unfortunate results of several failed missions that have been carried out in secret for more than six years…≫
≪…the asteroid named Golevka is sixty miles wide, and travels at roughly one hundred fifty miles per hour. It was supposed to slip past our planet in a few weeks, but it is now revealed that its orbit has shifted and it is now headed straight to Earth…≫
≪…the scientists were not able to find a feasible solution. They have called it an ‘imminent tragedy’ with zero chances of survival…≫
≪…the impact risk is at one hundred percent, and our life as we know it has only three weeks left.≫
Characters: Dean Winchester, Sister!reader, John Winchester, Sam Winchester [mentioned]
Words: 3900+ (I’m really sorry about that, but there was no good place to split it)
Warnings: Can’t think of anything specific, really, maybe just that there’s going to be a verbal fight, I dunno. Maybe a bit of swearing, not too much.
A/N: This is the fic I was talking about! It’s a pre-series sister AU, that takes place in between around 2003. Dean is 24, Sam is 20 and at Stanford and you are 17 years old. It’ll also be a mini-series, so there’s more parts to come. It might be a bit all over the place, but I was trying to create a certain feeling. (I don’t know what I’m talking about, but I hope you like it!)
Hunting is hard, and that’s no surprise, really. It’s physically challenging, you have to be smart, have technique, and it’s just hard emotionally as well. And, not only is it hard, but you hate it as well.
Okay, hate is a strong word, but things about it, you really do hate. You hate the way you have to sacrifice what feels like everything for it. You hate the way you feel like you miss out on life. You hate the pain and the constant fear. You hate the way it forces you to see the world more black and white instead of with all the shades of grey. You hate the way you get shut down every time you question this. You hate the way your dad responds with ’because you have to’ when you ask ’why?’.
John Winchester used to be in the military and it shows, you could testify to that. All your life he has been hard on you and your brothers. But, despite this, you are not afraid to stand up to him, question him, call him out. Although it often comes with consequences.
prompt where Izuku got AfO instead of OfA, but instead uses it for heroics / doesn't use it at all / uses it as a vigilante / uses it to mess with villains? (basically any non villain AfO!Izuku as all of them are evil WHY MY GREEN SON WHY)
A.N - I see Dadzawa and Dad Might in this AU’s future. Copious amounts of it.
“I think,” Nezu says as the teachers wind down their meeting concerning the construction of UA Heights dorm facility. “That it would be best to include ‘him’ in this roster of students.”
Immediately, a good portion of the teachers straighten in their seats. The rest look confused by the suddenly serious mood in the room.
“Nezu sir, who is ‘him’?” Midnight asks politely.
Nezu smiles. “You’ve never met. His existence only came onto our radar about three years ago, and since then its been on a strictly need-to-know basis. Especially with our little mole friend still running amuck. However–” He looks to All Might, and then to Aizawa. “I think it best to at least give you an outline of him. Not the whole picture, but an outline. Perhaps you two would do the honors?”
All Might nods. “I’ll explain. Three years ago, during my fight with All For One, I encountered the boy he’d chosen as his heir.”
Shocked breaths spattered the room. “Did you capture him?” Cementoss asks.
All Might surprises them all by smiling. “There was no need. The boy had been forcibly taken from his home - he was Quirkless, you see - and made to inherit Sensei’s Quirk. However, as far as the boy was concerned, he simply wanted to go home. He had no interest in the lessons Sensei and his cohorts attempted to drill into him, or in battling me or any of the other heroes. So I took him home.”
“You did what?!” Calls of outrage fill the air, but Nezu shushes them, and gestures to Aizawa.
Shota sighs. “He’s been under our surveillance for the last three years. Not once has he been in contact with any source of villain life - in fact, several of these last month’s missions have been because of his intel. He doesn’t use All For One unless it’s by our request, and even then he’s extremely belligerent in which Quirk from the roster he uses. He’s a brat that mutters and strategizes, and yet hopelessly throws himself into battle if it’s for the good of someone else. He’s as far from villain material as you could possibly hope to get, so don’t go thinking you’re going to get some kind of evil creepy twirling his mustache.”
“He’s also something of a hermit, sad to say,” All Might continues. “A lot of people hear ‘All For One’ and immediately assume the worst. Shota and I are pretty much the only ones besides Nezu-sensei here he trusts. I know it’s a lot to take in, but just wait. You’ll see for yourselves he’s absolutely no threat to us or the children, or the community at large.”
“And if you can’t look past his Quirk,” Aizawa picks up, and this time there’s an undercurrent of steel in his voice, the same steel he shows when fixing to launch himself into battle, or when he’s about to smack someone down for saying something stupid about his students. “Then say so now, so I can remove your presence from his line of sight. He scares easily, and I won’t have you spooking him back into his shell when we’ve worked so hard to coax him out even this much. You want to make him a villain in your head? Fine, but leave the rest of us out of it.”
There’s a long silence at that. Its rare for Shota to be so openly protective of anyone - but the fact that All Might is looking much the same paints a portrait everyone’s learned to recognize. This student, whoever they are, is respected and protected by both men.
“I wouldn’t mind meeting him,” Midnight breaks the silence after a minute. “So long as he doesn’t slack off in class or try to cheat, I’m fine with him being here.”
“As am I,” Cementoss agrees. “If he wishes to learn, he is more than welcome here.”
Several others murmur their agreement as well.
“I’ll hold my judgement until after I meet him,” Blood King says, not unkindly. “While I will agree not to look at him as a potential villain, even you must agree that knowing we have a student with the same Quirk as that man is going to take some time to get used to. But I will do my best to treat him the same as any of the others.”
Snipe and Hound Dog both agree with Blood King. It’s not the ideal situation, but it’s clear everyone in the room is at least willing to give the boy a chance. It’s the best they can hope for.
“Well then,” Nezu says, warmth filling his voice. “Eraserhead, would you do the honors?”
“Don’t I always?” The man asks, pushing up and heading for the door.
“Where’s he going?” Mic asks.
“To retrieve our new student.” Nezu claps his paws together. “Eraserhead is the only one who can truly unroot our boy. All Might comes close, but he still has a long way to go before he can get there.”
All Might smiles. “Aizawa and he share much in the way of personality. I’m afraid I’m too much of an extrovert for him and I to really click the way he and Aizawa do.”
“Ah,” several teachers say.
“Introvert,” Mic mutters, a grin on his face. “That’s what they’re calling it now?”
The walk to Izuku’s apartment is short. The boy had agreed, during one of their first tense meetings together, to live close to U.A High in case Nezu or All Might needed his assistance with something. It makes it easier for Shota to reach him, but it also makes it harder at the same time, because the boy seems to fight that much harder to be left alone when he’s living so close. Plus, he’s complained more than once that the noise levels just drive him mad.
Well, if he doesn’t like noise levels now, he’s really going to hate them in UA Heights.
When he reaches the apartment, he doesn’t bother knocking. He reaches into his belt for a hidden compartment where he keeps a key Izuku had pressed into his hand a month after that first meeting, muttering something about trusting his judgement before shoving him out the door. To say Aizawa was shocked by the show of trust, especially given what he’d learned about the boy personality-wise was… a pale word, to tell the truth of it.
He unlocks the door, and opens in. He frowns when he sees the electricity isn’t gone. Flipping the switch does nothing. The room next door has light, which makes him frown even harder. The electricity bill should have been paid - UA was the one paying for it, after all.
“Izu?” he calls. He hears something shuffling in the dark. It sounds like a familiar sleeping bag. He crouches down - it goes a long way to make Izuku feel better without someone looming over him. “Come on little hermit, Nezu wants to see you. Where are you at?”
A groan penetrates the darkness. “Close the door,” a voice orders. “S’too bright.”
Aizawa huffs at that, but obediently steps inside and closes the door. A second later, there’s a weak clap, and light comes on. And that’s when Aizawa’s eyebrows shoot up.
The apartment is a mess. There’s no food cartons or anything like that, but blankets are strewn about, the lamp’s been knocked over, the TV’s overturned (and fried, by the look of things) and there’s paint splatters all over the wall. Or at least those had better be paint splatters - they look like blood at a closer glance.
And sitting in the middle of the room is Izuku, looking like he hasn’t gotten any proper sleep in days. “What in the name of All Might happened here?” Aizawa asks.
“A shorter question would be what hasn’t happened. And the answer to that is murder. Murder hasn’t happened.” Izuku, inchworm like, wiggles along in his sleeping bag, green eyes hopeful as they land on him. “Did you bring any coffee?”
Ah, he knew he was forgetting something. The bribes. Getting Izuku to go out and deal with people is the hardest part of this whole thing. Because the boy just doesn’t do people. Aizawa can’t really blame him, but still. “I was more concerned for your well-being. We can go get some if you want. It’s still early.”
A gusty sigh. “I suppose,” he mutters. “Okay, so what do you need this time?”
Aizawa’s words are interrupted when Izuku’s stomach growls loudly. Izuku grimaces, and the movement in the bag suggests he’s pressing a hand to his stomach. Aizawa’s intuition pings.
“When was the last time you ate?” he demands.
Izuku’s eyes slide over to the far wall. “…a while ago.”
“Izuku Midoriya, look at me. When was the last time you ate?”
Izuku, rather than answer, attempts a retreat in the form of wrapping back up in his sleeping bag and inchworming his way towards the next room. Aizawa, recognizing a delay tactic when he sees one, snaps Izuku up with his scarves and then charges for the kitchen.
The fridge is empty. The cabinets are empty. There’s no cookware, no food, no non-perishables, no nothing.
He rounds on Izuku again, so furious he could spit. “Why didn’t you call?!”
He knows Izuku has difficulty going out. So they’d agreed on at least a call once a month for a grocery run if he needed it. Izuku certainly had the funds - just not the bravery.
Izuku wiggles in his hold, and mutters something beneath the cowl of the bag. Fed up, Aizawa crouches down and flings the cowl off, snatching his chin between his fingers and jerking his head up. “Eyes up here, Izuku, and speak clearly. Why didn’t you call me?”
Izuku whines softly, but Aizawa doesn’t let up. “…didn’t want to bother you…” he finally mutters softly, a pink tint to his face. “…saw the news…you were busy…”
“Not too busy to come drop off food and make sure you were alright. Damn it Izuku, I wouldn’t be here if I didn’t want to be!” God save him from frustrating brats that don’t know how to think of themselves. He stands, grabbing the back of Izuku’s hoody and peeling him out of the bag. “Get your shoes, and grab your clothes. We’re going to get you something to eat, get you your coffee, and then you’re coming with me. We’re going to swing by Recovery Girl on our way in.”
“Nezu won’t mind, trust me on this.” His smile is thin, more of a threat than anything. “If anything, he’ll insist. Now go get your things. You’re going to be staying with us for a while.”
“How long is ‘a while’?” Izuku mutters as he trudges up the stairs.
The rest of your goddamned life, if I have any say in the matter, Aizawa thinks, sighing explosively once the boy’s up in his room. “God save me from self-sacrificing idiots.”
They reach the campus twenty minutes after Shota left, which considering the walking distance there and back, is a long time. So it’s no surprise to find All Might and Nezu standing by the gates, watching the crowds. When they spot Aizawa and his errant fledgling, Yagi waves them over. He’s clearly fixing to ask what took them so long, until he sees the coffee Izuku’s clinging to, and the bag of food items Shota’s holding in the hand not holding Izuku’s. “Ah,” he says, clearly recognizing what’s happened.
Nezu puts on his ‘sad principal face’. “Izuku, you should have called.”
Izuku flinches like he’s been bodily struck. “I-I know, I just… didn’twanttobotheranyone…” he trails off muttering about Aizawa’s time and his importance and the current villains and–
“Calm down,” Aizawa says, and Izuku’s jaw snaps shut. “We’ve already gotten the guilt trip out of the way, Nezu. I’ve told him what’s going on. We’re going to drop his stuff off, and then I’m taking him to see Chiyo. Any updates I need to be aware of?”
“Nope!” Nezu chirps, clearly happy that Aizawa is looking after another ‘trouble child’. “I’ll introduce the teachers to him later, when he has time to settle in. Go on ahead - second floor, last door on your right.”
Aizawa knows that door very well. He’s not surprised Nezu’s putting him there. “Alright. Come along little hermit, let’s get you settled.”
Izuku presses closer to him the further into campus they get. It nets him some strange looks, and Shota can tell by the tightness of the hand wrapping around his own that the boy really wants to bolt. He gently squeezes back. “Breathe,” he orders quietly. “Nobody’s going to hurt you. They’re all students, same as you. Relax, little hermit.”
Izuku glances over at him, and then around, and after a few second sucks in a quiet breath. Some of the panic ebbs back, but its still lurking.
Izuku gives an aborted little nod, but the small distance he puts between them speaks volumes.
They reach the room without much fanfare. Aizawa prepares himself for a reaction when he opens the door - he gets it too. Izuku sees the furniture, sees the particular decorations of the room that speak of personal touch, and says quietly, “I think we’ve got the wrong room.”
“No we don’t,” Aizawa gently urges him in. “This is my room. You’ll be staying here with me.”
“B-b-but–work…busy…don’t want to bother…”
“Izuku, chances are if we leave you alone, you’ll do the same thing you were doing. You won’t call on us if you need anything. This way, we can keep an eye on you, and help you if need be. And if it makes you feel any better, there’s two bedrooms in here, and I rarely ever sleep or do anything besides work. You’ll be fine.” He reaches out and gently ruffles the green curls. “Now come on, we should get you to Chiyo.”
Another monster request, this time for @noboopforyou who wanted a gargoyle, but underwater! I loved the idea of this! Keep sending me your monster requests.
Off the coast of your hometown there once stood a beautiful castle, or at least that is what people told you. The small island it stood on sank, bringing it down into the sea. Your father would tell stories to you about the castle when you went fishing. He said the castle was guarded by many strong gargoyles that hated the creatures in the sea, so those creatures waited till the gargoyles were vulnerable and sunk the castle in retaliation.
Sometimes people who vacationed on their beach took boats out and dove down to search the remains, but they usually came back up rather quick and made a fast retreat out of town. Your father would just laugh and say that the gargoyles were still doing their job.
I combined two requests for this, hope you won’t mind ! Also I’m sorry for the wait xx
sound of laughter echoed in the apartment as Joe and his friend Britt
stepping into the living room. Y/N watched them from the counter
where dinner was almost ready. Her stare on them was hard and
somehow, Joe was oblivious to it. “Hey.” He greeted his
girlfriend, dropping a kiss to the top of her head as he put out two
beers out of the fridge. Y/N nodded at Britt, sending her a small
smile but it was obviously forced. The friends sat down on the stools
on the opposite side of the counter. As Joe opened the beer in one
smooth motion with the bottle opener, Britt had her eyes all over him
and a smirk appeared on her face. Y/N regretted having such a
good looking boyfriend for a minute. “Didn’t know you were that
strong.” The American girl teased as he now opened his own beer.
“Try me.” Joe replied, smirking back at her. The two of them
laughed. And that is when she realized that she was completely
invisible to them. As Y/N grabbed two plates to serve them
dinner, she put them on the counter a bit too loudly and it cause
the two friends to snap their heads in her direction. A heavy silence
was suddenly filling the air.
a long minute, Joe reached out to his girlfriend but she stepped
away. “Is everything okay?” Joe asked, a worried frown on his
face but she put on that same forced smile again. “Yeah, sorry, I’m
just tired. Serve yourselves, I’m not really hungry so I’ll just take
a shower.” Y/N explained. She pecked Joe’s lips quickly before
running up the stairs in the amount of seconds. Joe shared a worried
look with his foreign friend as he definitely figured that something
was wrong with the one he loved.
twenty minutes later, Joe and Britt were settled on the couch, a
weird tension hanging in the air. A random TV show was playing in the
background but Joe wasn’t paying any attention to it. His mind was
wandering through the signs that he had missed since his American
friends had arrived and he wanted to punch himself for not realizing
that he hadn’t been paying much attention to her either. As he was
about to climb the stairs to talk to her, she was already in the
hallway, making her way to the door, a traveling bag in a hand, the
keys to the car in the other. “Where are you going?” Joe asked,
taken by a sudden fear that she was leaving him for good. Y/N stopped in her tracks, turning around to watch her confused
boyfriend. “I’m going to Zoe’s for the weekend.” She affirmed,
letting out a tired sigh. Joe stepped closer to her, his frown
growing. “What? But I can only see you on the weekends, it’s the
only days where you’re not at work.” Joe pointed out, reaching for
her touch once again but she moved away slightly. She was tired of
having to pretend like she was okay with his friend being here. “As
if you care.” Y/N scoffed, opening the door and walking to the
stairs. Joe followed her in the hall of the building, grabbing her
wrist to stop her. “Wait, what’s going on? Why are you like this?”
Joe asked, his heart pounding a little faster. “Oh you know why.
I’m invisible to you when she’s around, you’re flirting with her for
fuck sake! Just in front of me.” She exclaimed, the anger evident
in her voice. Joe’s eyes softened on her as they were darting over
her face, he could see that she was hurt but if she knew how he loved
her. It went silent for a few seconds. “Have fun with Britt.” Y/N stated as she turned around to leave but Joe stopped her
Zoe knows you’re coming?” Joe asked in panic, trying to find a way
to keep her with him. “She’s the one who offered, if that’s your
only worry.” She said before running off down the stairs. Joe stood
there for a minute, trying to process what had just happened. He
walked back into his apartment to find his friend confused as he
closed the door violently behind him. He was mad at himself but it
was properly better to let her calm down., even if this specific
weekend was supposed to be special.
Joe woke up two days later, he rolled over in the bed, expecting to
see his girlfriend smiling up to him but he was left with cold sheets
next to him. He sighed as he looked up to the ceiling. He had tried
to call her or even Zoe but she didn’t want to talk to him. But that
day was supposed to be their day. But she was two hours away from him
and he couldn’t stand that. After a short moment, Joe was dressed and
down the stairs where Britt was waiting for him. She frowned as she
saw him quickly grabbing a few items here and there in the living
room. “You’re going to Brighton, aren’t you?” Britt questioned
but it sounded more like an affirmation. Joe stopped his movements as
his friend spoke and he sent her an apologetic look. “I’m sorry but
I can’t not be with her today. Are you okay with that?” Joe asked
and Britt sent him a warm smile. “Of course! Don’t stand there and
apologize to me, just go!” Britt exclaimed as she basically pushed
him out of the apartment, earning an amused expression from him.
stood in front of his sister’s house, walking back and forth as he
was suddenly filled with nerves. After taking a long breath, he
knocked and waited for a few minutes before someone opened the door.
Zoe sent him a small smile as she noticed the bouquet of flowers in
his hand. “Joe, she said she wanted to be alone.” His older
sister affirmed as she moved around to let him in. “I know but it’s
our anniversary today, I had so much stuff planned but I screwed it
all up.” Joe explained, passing his free hand over his face. Zoe
watched her brother for a minute, analyzing his face and she noticed
how he regretted everything. “Also.” The dark blonde boy started,
reaching for something in his back pocket. Zoe watched him intensely,
a frown forming on her face. When Joe showed his sister the small
velvet box, she gasped and looked up to him. “Are you joking? Who
knows about this?” Zoe exclaimed, keeping her voice low as she
remembered that Y/N was still in the house. “Literally no one.”
Joe admitted, a smile forming on his lips as he looked at the box.
His older sister smiled herself as she watched him, realizing how
happy he was with her.
were suddenly coming down the stairs and Joe quickly hid the box back
in its place. As he turned around, Y/N stood there, confusion
across her face as she watched the siblings.
are you doing here?” Y/N asked in surprise but there was a
small smile on the corner of her lips as she laid her eyes on her
lover. “It’s not really our anniversary if we both spend it on our
own.” Joe stated as he stepped closer to her, handing her the
flowers. She let out a small laugh. “Wow, got me flowers and all
that.” She replied, a hint of sarcasm in her voice, making Joe
laugh as he leaned in to kiss her softly. “Happy 2 years
anniversary, my love.” Joe mumbled against her lips before pulling
her into a long hug. Zoe watched the couple as she crossed her arms,
tears stinging at the back of her eyes as she thought about what Joe
had shown her only minutes earlier.
sun was slowly setting on the Brighton Pier and the atmosphere was
getting colder and colder. Joe and Y/N were laying on the beach,
talking about a little bit of nothing and a little bit of everything.
“I’m sorry I left.” Y/N said, cuddling closer to her lover.
“I’m sorry I let you.” Joe replied, looking down at her as they
exchanged a laugh. Joe took in a deep breath before lifting himself
up, earning a confused look from her. “Are you okay? You seem
nervous.” She pointed out, sitting back up as she looked at him. “I
need to ask you something.” He started, eyes looking at the beach
as he took in another breath. “Are you about to ask me if you can
buy something completely crazy for one of your bloody videos again?”
She joked, a big smile on her face but when Joe pulled out the velvet
box, opening it to show a beautiful silver ring, her jaw dropped.
“Could be but no.” Joe replied, relaxing slightly.
know we haven’t been together for that long but I can’t see myself
with anyone else but you. And that is why I want you to marry me, Y/N
Y/L/N. Will you?” Joe finally asked as his eyes darted over her
face, impatient for an answer. But instead of giving him the answer,
she simply pulled him onto her as she connected their lips in a
passionate kiss. “Is that a yes or?” Joe mumbled against her
lips, an amused smile on his lips. “Of course, it is.” Y/N replied before he slipped the ring on her finger and the two
celebrated their anniversary on the beach for a few more hours before
going back to Zoe and Alfie’s house where they officially announced
to them that were going to be husband and wife.
Hikaru woke, very late on Saturday, to his phone’s shrill
ringing. He blinked out of sleep, bleary-eyed, and fumbled clumsily for the
handset on the windowsill for several seconds before he managed to pick it up
and answer the call. “Yeah?” He said, in a kind of garbled slur.
Request: Hello! :) I’m a sucker for angst so I was wondering if you can do one
based on the song Lips of An Angel? Like maybe the reader and Jeff broke up
then months later they decided to get back into dating someone through dollar
valentines? They’re dating someone new but both is secretly still in love with
the other without them knowing? And both regrets or smth. Fluff or angst ending
you decide hehehe –K
Summary: The italicized letters mean that the scene described is a flashback..
The music was too
loud, possibly heard in the next few blocks. The party was at its point and i
was dancing in the middle of the room, shaking my hair and a red glass at the
top of beer in my hand. I wasn’t worried that i would shed a considerable
amount of liquid in every movement, but who cared? Everyone here was drunk
enough to need my drink. Tomorrow I would regret this, especially for the
hangover but I would take care of that in due time.
I stopped for a few
seconds to drink the little content I had, I didn’t used to go to parties, but
when I did, I knew perfectly how to have fun. I usually came with my boyfriend,
but lately he’s committed to his qualifications after receiving an ultimatum
from his trainer, who had missed this one. I could have been a good girlfriend
and stay home an assistant, but the reality was, i wasn’t better than he at
school, and this party was important so that we both lost it. For the moment, I
received no threats to drive me out of the cheerleading squad, so I don’t worry
about staying home and studying, not on a Friday night. No doubt, I was already
drunk. Jeff wasn’t going to love this.
“You move very
I turned with a big
smile on my way to the voice behind my back. A boy, who was supposed to know
because his face was too familiar, perhaps sharing a class or two, it didn’t
matter, it wasn’t the time to think about the institute, or tasks or anything
After seeing that boy at the party, there is no
record of anything else, until a few hours after Jessica was in charge of
giving me a good reprimand, regret that she hadn’t had a portal like a saint
during the celebration, although At least she did it with her boyfriend. That
boy, he wasn’t my boyfriend. My boyfriend had stayed at home among books, while
I was making one of my worst mistakes in my life, and there was no day until
today that I regretted every action that night.
I balanced my phone in
the dark of my room. There is no record of having brought me a house where I
wasn’t very well received, now carried a good punishment, and not for attending
the party, but for the painful state in which I came. At least I’m not drunk
anymore. But i repent and be destroyed. I look with tears in my eyes at the
screen of my cell, the name of Jeff is there and just press the icon to call to
end this. How could it have happened? How could I have made him the best boy he
has ever known? Why did I even attend that party … without him? I cover my
face with my hands and sob. There were many people who realized what happened.
On Monday someone would tell Jeff, and i knew he had to know for me. He was
going to send me to the devil, perhaps in such a kind way that it will make me
feel worse. At no time in our long relationship has he manifested with me in a
bad way, I have never had the voice, no matter how angry I was for the madness
that I sometimes made, it was more than madness and even then I knew him well
enough. Who will not even dare to tell me the word “bitch” to think
about it, is another matter that I would never know.
I bit my lip hard. It
was three o'clock in the morning, possibly I would be asleep. Later we were
going to the movies and then to dinner, but I couldn’t look him in the eyes, I
couldn’t go out with him, not after what I did. I always knew Jeff was the good
of the two … and I didn’t deserve him. He didn’t deserve someone like me.
Finally I pressed the
call button and while I waited for him to answer, I worked on reassurance.
“Y/N? Is everything
okay? "His voice sounded sleepy but alert. Who would call in the wee hours
of the night unless it was an emergency?
I closed my eyes,
letting more tears drain away.
“Where are you?
Did something happen to you?” I heard the squeak of his bed. Possibly sat
or got up. I imagined him taking his jacket. He was able to drive to my house
right now. A pang pierced my chest and I felt worse.
“Then why are you
calling me at this hour?” Another squeak. He sat down again.
“I …” I
covered my mouth at the threat of another sob “I … I have to tell you
It took a few seconds
me, I can go to your house right now, just leave the window open”
I smiled through
tears. It wouldn’t be the first time he would sneak into my room, possibly his
most rebellious act, but only when my sadness and worry wouldn’t let me sleep,
he would come in, we would lay on my bed and caress my arm while telling me
some anecdote . He wouldn’t leave until I fell asleep, when I woke up I found a
note, either on paper or on my phone. My smile was blurred again.
Jeff.” I couldn’t see him. “I did something very bad.” And I
burst into tears. I couldn’t tell him, I couldn’t even want to break his heart,
but neither did he deserve to stay with me, nor could I pretend that nothing
had happened. I didn’t want to lose him, but that decision no longer belonged
to me. He waited in silence “I can’t tell you what, but … I can let you
“What are you
“Jeff …” I
closed my eyes to say the following words: “I’m breaking up with you. You
and I … we’re done”
And I hung up, not
giving time to his questions or his talks trying to blame himself for my
decision so hurried. But it wasn’t his, it was mine. I couldn’t break his
heart, not with the truth, but with the call, i knew that i had already done
so. I dropped my phone and ran to my window to close it securely and run the
curtains enough not to see a shadow. I would give him at least fifteen minutes
for him to play in this one, i only had fifteen minutes to fall asleep or
torment me with the nonstop touches Jeff would make.
A slap on my shoulder startled me back to the
present. Liberty High at the time of changing classes and crowded aisles. I had
been five minutes in front of one of the posters that announced the Dollar’s
Valentine while remembering that soon it would be the dance, the first one that
would go without a partner … Without my boyfriend. It had been two months
since I ended my relationship with Jeff Atkins because of my actions and not
being able to control myself with the drink. A few days later, he had learned
the truth, what i had done, and finally he understood why my call at three in
the morning. At present hardly and looked at me. We practically passed the
other without talking to each other, not smiling at us and not looking at us,
at least he didn’t, I would usually stop in the middle of the aisle and turn to
see him leave, with the slight hope that he would return to do the same, But he
never did and that hurt me a little more, just as guilt was growing.
I looked at Jessica who smiled at me and looked
at the poster that had brought me a bad memory.
“Will you come in?” She asked.
“To our own campaign? Would that be fair?
"I said in a muffled tone. The truth is that I didn’t want to find a list
with future ideal couples. It’s to the benefit of our squad, but I was afraid
to see five names and that none outside of Jeff, though that would not change
"It would serve to set the example.”
Jess smiled again. She knew my situation perfectly and didn’t waste a day
trying to cheer me up.
“Will you come in?”
She snorted and rolled her eyes.
“You know I don’t need it”
Of course, she had a perfect relationship with
her boyfriend Justin Foley.
“We’d better go,” I murmured, and
without waiting for her, I began to walk. It remained in her if she followed me
or took a different course.
After that awful slide that caused me the loss
of someone important in my life, one of the best things that could happen to
me, I decided to commit myself to raise my grades in high school. At home, they
thought, having finished with my boyfriend had raised my notes, which was why
Jeff had been classified as a distraction. Usually after school I went to the
classroom to finish my homework or catch up with notes from a classmate; I was
also motivated by the fact that I could observe Jeff in the distance, even
working with Clay Jensen.
I left my things on a table far enough away
from that pair and went to one of the shelves, I needed to get a history book
that was worth it to do a rehearsal. I stopped to examine the titles in front
of me, but in fact, I didn’t read them because I had a perfect panorama of the
profile of my now ex-boyfriend. I couldn’t help it. Having done so because of
my mistakes didn’t mean I didn’t love him anymore. Instead, every day, every
second of my life, my love for him grew; When I saw his smile, when I saw him
playing, or when I peered at him from my desk and I saw his reactions relieved
when they gave him a task and the qualification was high. That’s my boy,
committed and mending his mistakes instead of running away and hiding. He was
the opposite of me. Besides, i wouldn’t find someone like him and wasn’t
interested in doing that search. I only wanted him, even though now it was
I had it all with Jeff Atkins and my
foolishness made me lose it. I should never have gone to that damn party. I
should have driven in the opposite direction, direct to his house and help him
in his work.
I felt my eyes fill with tears as I returned to
the present. I took a book without bothering to read the title or not, the
truth is that I had lost interest in doing homework on this site, I would take
care of it at home. I looked at Jeff one last time to find that he held a paper
in his hands. I narrowed my eyes at the decorations of the same one, the same
ones that I had suggested when we were preparing the Dollar’s Valentine. Was he
entering the game? I felt my heart break and however much I wanted to claim
him, I had no right. He had moved on, just what I wanted, maybe find a girl
much better than me. At least I thought, but my body took on a life of its own,
went to the table, took her backpack and folder and left the classroom directly
to the reception. I would buy my Dollar’s Valentine too.
I lost five dollars for five names. Jeff Atkins
and I had few things in common, but at least enough to have him on my list and
I show up in his. I filled out the form as fast as I could but being honest and
deposited the money in front of my partner who smiled. Yes, I supported our
campaign, but those had been my last five dollars to survive on the week. When
I was handed the sheet, I doubted those results, four names I knew, one not
really, but what puzzled me was that nowhere was the name of Jeff. This was
really wrong, what kind of deception are we promoting?
She looked up at me with a smile. She was
hoping to tell her the names that had been my list.
“From cheerleader to cheerleader. Did Jeff
Atkins come by or did you give him his list?”
She laughed and shook her head. Yes, it seemed
the typical ex who didn’t exceed the boy, and it was true, but if his name didn’t
appear and I was honest in my answers, I even knew what he would answer, then
it was possible that I imagined it with that sheet. No, my imagination had not
been, I was sure.
“Jeff?” She mocked “No, not at
all, and I doubt he does. You should know that, Y/N”
“I know. I just … I don’t know …
"I looked at my sheet. Five dollars in the trash, I would run out of food
to try something.
"Then you did it for him?”
I folded my sheet in half, it would look bad if
I wrinkled it in front of her. This was our idea, which bad example would be
giving, everyone would take it as it was a simple crap.
“I’ll see you at the dance”
I left the office and school as a soul that
leads to the devil.
Dave held out his hand to me as he kindly
opened the door to his car. I managed not to step on the dress with my favorite
color that I had decided to wear at the Valentine’s Ball. I still questioned
why i had agreed to come and especially with a date, product of the absurd list
of Dollar’s Valentine that in the end had decided to take the floor, After all,
if the boy was in the five chosen, then we had to have something in common,
although the way here was absolutely silent, or it was my lack of motivation to
try to move forward. I looked at the sidetracked boy as we walked to the
entrance of the auditorium, he wasn’t even half of handsome that Jeff, in fact,
what I thought, is that he didn’t get to the heels of my boy … my not boy.
I tried to put on my best smile as we walked
through the doors. My arm recharged in Dave’s, how much falsehood in one scene.
I had also turned out on the guy’s list, incredibly first, instead, on mine,
turned out to be the third. I didn’t want to take the first one because it was
one of my friends, it would only make it more uncomfortable. So I took the
stranger, whom I probably decide to ignore after tonight.
“Do you want something to drink?” His
voice caught my attention and I watched him blink. I hoped he hadn’t found me
looking all over the place for that smile that fascinated me.
“Sure.” I replied with a smile.
Dave left and I sighed in relief, why didn’t I
just decide to come myself? Why didn’t I just throw the list in the trash and
get on with my life without five dollars less in my wallet? What’s more, why
did I even come to a party full of lovers? For him? What if he didn’t come?
What if he came with someone else? It made a knot in my stomach, as if I had
not eaten all day and I moved from the place, forgetting for a few seconds,
that my partner would look for me at any moment, but I had had enough of Dave,
I hadn’t even attracted a bit.
I moved near the door, hiding behind balloons,
I hadn’t seen him in the gym, so he may not have arrived. I remained there for
at least ten minutes, until he appeared, with a girl hanging from his arm; A
smiling blonde, as if she had waited for that opportunity all her life. And I
recognized her, oh, of course I knew her; She is in my algebra class and I was
also aware of the taste she had for who was my boyfriend, that was the main
reason why she hated me or why she snorted and rolled her eyes every time I
entered the classroom, Yes I’m still
breathing, fool. And I felt doubly hurt. Jeff knew I couldn’t stand her
either, the product of my jealousy, and had brought her to the dance, wanted to
prove something? Did he imagine that I would introduce myself and see him? The
blood began to boil, I left my hiding place and I avoided that my eyes were
filled with tears. Now it was more my anger, of all the girls of Liberty High,
had to be precisely she with whom he come.
“I’ve been looking all over for you, Y/N”
Soon I had Dave by my side.
“I’m finished with this. Find someone who
has come alone.” I didn’t even look at him when I left following that
To have seen him with another, one that I didn’t
approve of course, and that went against my good wishes for him to move on,
made me understand, that i had been a complete idiot in having lost him and
that i wanted to stay with him. I would somehow amend what I did, and that he
would forgive me.
When I got to where they were, with my best
smile I took him by the arm, he turned and his eyes widened, or he pretended
quite well or really didn’t expect to see me here.
“Can we talk for a second?” I tried
to hide the anger. The blonde took his other arm.
“Now he’s with me, pretty”
“You quiet you look prettier. Maybe you’ll
catch something else.” I looked at her with superiority and she rolled her
“All right. I’ll be right back.“ He said
to the blonde, oh, of course he wasn’t
I smiled at the girl, who, after making sure Jeff
didn’t see her, showed me the middle finger.
"What?” He told me once that we were
far enough away to speak without screaming.
“I don’t know … I just” I looked in
the direction of where we had gone “Really, Jeff? Her?”
“Do you worry about me dating someone
else? Isn’t it what you wanted, Y/N? I don’t understand you. She is a good
I swallowed the mocking laugh I was about to
“It’s what I want,” I said. “Or
I wanted … I’m not sure anymore. I just … I realized that …” I
squeezed my lips “I never asked you to forgive me for what I did” He
looked away “I know I did you a lot of damage and I did to me too, but I
guess I deserved it. I’m not going to tell you that it was just a kiss, because
I know how important that is for you … for both”
Jeff finally looked at me.
“Why after two months, you come to the
dance and you apologize to me?”
“Because I couldn’t remain at peace with
myself, the guilt still follows me” I crossed my arms “I just needed
to ask your forgiveness to understand that I must let you go. You can go with
It hurt too much. My first intention to pull
him away from that blonde was to retrieve it, but now, being alone, I
remembered that ours was finally over, that there was a possibility that he
would never forgive me and that I should go ahead, just what I too should be
I watched as Jeff hesitated, looked back,
wondering whether to go back or to go somewhere else, then he saw me again and
“Do you know how hard it‘s for me to date
“I know, I also came with someone” I
looked away “With whom perhaps I should apologize for having planted it
right here” We both laughed and looked at each other until the laughter
died “I don’t think I could be with someone else again” I bit my lip,
maybe saying what was in my head would hurt me more, wasn’t it enough
punishment? “Because you’re unique, Jeff Atkins, and I love you more and
He nodded. I understood in his gaze that he was
debating what to say or do. In what was wrong or good. Forgive me? Was he
considering it? In what category did he put it? Nerves were eating me, but I
wasn’t ready to say goodbye forever.
“To hell with the past, Y/N. I love you,
and maybe I’m making a mistake but I’ll find out in time”
“I’m never going to hurt you again, Jeff.
His hands settled on my cheeks. I let the tears
emerge from my eyes as he bent to join his lips with mine. This promise was
never going to break, and if it were, I would even take care of ceasing to
exist in this world.
And here’s my awaited Zircon x Zircon fanfiction! I’m planning to do two parts of this. This first part has more of a story though and develops the relationship between the two Zircons. Part 2 will just be smut along with some fluff. That’s really it. There might be other stuff but I’ll see where it takes me. Anyway! Enjoy! If there are any canonical mistakes or seems a bit OOC for some characters I apologize and please don’t get mad at me! I did my best!
“Daddy missed his baby girl,” Wonho wet his lips when he saw you standing over the kitchen sink. He had been thinking about you the entire day, the stylists even had to change his outfit for his performance because he had a bulge all day. He couldn’t stop thinking about how you had screamed his name last night, the way your ass fit perfectly into his hands, the way you got so wet from him just kissing you.
You had jumped in surprise, you hadn’t heard the door open, and you certainly didn’t expect Wonho to be back so early. He was supposed to be on After School Club right now. You really weren’t ready for him to be home. Your hair was still wet from the shower, where you had spent ample time missing Wonho. You were scantily clad in a shirt of his, something that just barely covered your ass, leaving your ass cheeks to sensually tease him. “You’re home early,” you turned to let him see your front side. You hadn’t buttoned up the shirt at all- let alone for one button in the middle.
“Mhm, I see you’re wearing my shirt baby girl,” he bit his lip for a moment before continuing, “did you miss me?”
There is an audible smirk in Even’s voice as he says, “Are you pitching a tent or are you just pleased to see me?”
Isak rolls his eyes as he finishes rolling the tent poles out of the back of Even’s dad’s car, which they’ve borrowed for the weekend after much bribery and several promises that Even would be the one driving, not Isak.
“I promise you, the only tent around here is not in my jeans. It’s this pile of canvas sheets.” Isak flicks one of the smaller tent poles towards Even, trying to thwack him on the leg, but it only ends up with the rest of the poles falling all over the place. As Isak tries to catch one that is swinging on its little elastic string and fold it back up again, he adds, “you could help, you know. This was your idea!”
It’s not that Isak hates camping. But it certainly wouldn’t have been his first choice of group activities over the summer – so when he and Even had sat down a few days after Sana’s Eid party to make a list of all the cute stuff they could do together over the summer, it was Even who had enthusiastically suggested rounding up all the guys and a few tents and venturing out to a campsite for a weekend. They’re already going to Morocco next month, but apparently Even wanted to go on more holidays than just that. Of course, that maybe has to do with when Isak had said I just want to do things with you and Even had practically melted, so Isak can’t get too upset. Getting to snuggle with Even in a sleeping bag will make up for all the bugs and uncomfortable sleep and lack of appliances, anyway.
Magnus, Mahdi and Jonas had all spilled out of the car the moment they arrived, tired of being all crushed up together in the back seat of Even’s dad’s car, so they’re already laying out the ground sheet of their three-person tent by the time Isak gathers up all the stuff for his and Even’s – with minimal help from his boyfriend, who is finding all this too fun to be any use. He goes to start laying their tent out next to the guys, but before he can even set it down, Jonas is waving him away.
“No way, bro! You guys have to go at the other end of the clearing or something. Or like, a mile into the woods.”
“Yeah, do you realise tents don’t have walls?” Mahdi adds. “We don’t wanna hear you banging all night, bro.”
They have a fair point, which Isak actually hadn’t considered, but he still splutters indignantly, throwing up his hands as Even just starts laughing behind him.
“We’re not gonna bang!” he objects. Okay, technically he hadn’t really thought about it, and they do usually get each other off every single night, but tent sex would probably be a bit uncomfortable and the idea that the guys could listen to every single movement is way too creepy. “It’s not like we can’t go two nights, for fuck’s sake.”
Unfortunately he has a ridiculous boyfriend, because Even comes over and finally decides to pick up some of the tent – which had been so badly packed away by whichever one of his siblings used it last that it’s basically in five separate bags – only to start dragging it to the other side of the firepit.
“Don’t make promises you can’t keep, baby,” he says, trying to wink. Isak rolls his eyes again, and wonders if this might have been a bad idea.
Seokjin: Seokjin would be calm, more relaxed, same with his wolf so he wouldn’t frighten you. He’s a strong Alpha. His heart is kind but when it comes to protecting the people he loves he is vicious and never loses a fight. Imagine you were being cornered in an ally by an unknown assailant. He would be in his wolf form and slowly approach you. You see him but the attacker doesn’t. You can see in his eyes that he wants you to remain calm. You know he will protect you from any harm. He slowly but menacingly reveals himself from the shadows and positions himself in front of you and then he charges your attacker. You close your eyes so you don’t see the carnage. When he finishes off the person putting you in harms way he would change back to his human form, tell you to open your eyes, look at you with a calm smile, and hug you tight while whispering in your ear that he loves you.
Yoongi: It was a time of war. They were in a battlefield and you, being the stubborn person you are, we’re in the middle of it all. General Yoongi being your alpha, you wanted to be by his side and help him in any way possible so you snuck into the camp and set up a tent for yourself to be near him. He knew you were there, he could sense your presence and he was fine with that. That was until an enemy infiltrated the campsite and tried to lay his hands on you. Yoongi could feel your distress from the bond you have. He signaled Namjoon and ran to your tent as quickly as he could. Yoongi pulls you quickly from your attackers arms and passes you to Namjoon who turns you around and hides your eyes from what Yoongi is about to do. No words were spoken as Yoongi approached the enemy soldier with the deadliest look in his eye. He quickly changed into his wolf form and ripped out the throat of your attacker. He payed the price for laying a hand on the mate of General Min Yoongi. After a moment of silence you realized you too had to face your punishment for sneaking into the campsite during a dangerous battle. But, later you realize punishments from your alpha weren’t too bad, and maybe you’d get into a little trouble more often.
Namjoon: You were kidnapped. Namjoon knew something was wrong because he felt his wolf crying. He knew you were in danger. He would be frantic trying to figure out what to do and how to get his precious mate back in his arms. He would change into his wolf form and search for your scent like a madman. But once he found where you were being kept locked away he would come up with the most intricate plan to get you out. He’s known for his wisdom and knowledge. Namjoon’s able to sneak you out of the compound you were being kept at through the air vents without your kidnappers knowing what had happened. After he ensured you were safe he takes your place in the cage you were held in and once your kidnappers returned to check on their prisoner the last thing they ever saw were the yellow eyes of a black wolf lunging at them. Namjoon made sure that those men never saw the light of day again.
Hoseok: You went missing. And he knew exactly where you went. Being the leader of one of the most dangerous packs around is no joke. It’s funny though that he was known as a ray of sunshine, the light that shines the way. He would make the weirdest noises or movements to make sure that the people he cared about were happy and smiling just like him. However, if his loved ones were in any danger? There would be hell to pay. A pack of rival wolves stole you away in the dead of night leaving Hoseok an absolute wreck. He was in tears from the moment he realized you were missing. Yoongi tried everything he could do to calm him down. As Yoongi held Hoseok in his arms, Hoseok’s expression would suddenly turn from a look of fear and sadness to a look of absolute rage. Everyone knew to stay out of his way. He couldn’t control his anger. The thought of you being in the hands of those mongrels was something he wouldn’t tolerate. He, and he alone, went to the rival pack and destroyed anyone who got in his way. He cleared the path straight to you. What the rival pack didn’t understand was that they shouldn’t underestimate the beautiful smile he held on his face. At the end of the day, he was a symbol of strength, not only in positivity to his pack but also his strength showed in the way he fought and protected. That’s how he became a leader. When he finally had you back in his arms he started crying while he kissed every inch of your face saying, “Baby I love you..I’m so sorry y/n…Forgive me I couldn’t protect you, I love you, I love you, I love you.”
Jimin: Your insane ex-boyfriend decided to kidnap you. He thought that if he took you away he’d be able to convince you to come back to him. But as you continued to refuse he went mad. He started to torture you. But little did he know who’s mate he was messing with… Park Jimin, his face would be the definition of a beast. Contorted in anger and rage. He would be the most terrifying person to be around if you were in any form of danger and everyone knew not to get in his way. He could feel your pain as he searched for you, following your scent to a bunker that your ex had built to keep you in. He could hear your screams as he approaches and it made his blood boil, his eyes turning red. Jimin would barge into the bunker and be the most graceful, terrible, beautiful thing you had ever seen as he somehow gently removed your restraints and placed you near the exit just as quick as he had your ex pinned to the wall, threatening his life. Once he made sure that he had gotten his point across, all of his attention was on you. He lifted you into his arms and held you tight, promising never to leave your side again.
Taehyung: Coming from a family of mobsters had its perks. For Kim Taehyung, aka V, he was able to live in the lap of luxury, wear his favorite Gucci clothing items at all times, he was able to shift from his human form to his wolf form doing whatever he pleased, he had the most delectable and amazing mate, he was soon going to take the role of leader of the pack, and no one messed with him or his family of Alphas. Everything was great until the one day that someone tried to rip his world from under him. That someone was a half brother that Taehyung never knew even existed. But he was enraged that Taehyung would be receiving everything in the world that he could possibly want when he was discarded and forgotten. While V could never understand what his supposed brother went through, he empathized with him. He felt bad for what he had to go through. But he made a terrible mistake. He kidnapped you. Taehyung was shaking with rage when he received the ransom note for your safe return. He became a total disaster. You are his life and the thought of loosing you is too painful to bear. He made a vow to make sure that you would never be harmed and you would always be safe and protected with him. He made sure to keep that vow. His half brother was keeping you in an abandoned warehouse filled with betas waiting and willing to do his bidding. But they were not prepared for the hell that would be unleashed by Kim Taehyung. He may have had his family name under his belt but V also had connections of his own. His own ARMY was by his side as he fought his way through the warehouse to get to you. His roar could be heard for miles as he let out his rage on anyone that stood in his way. He finally found you, you were injured and laying on the floor of an empty room. His wolf slowly approached you, whining because of his concern for your well being. You could hear him and reached out to him. Taehyung curled around you and you could feel the warmth of his fur as he gently licked your wounds away.
Jeongguk: Jeon Jungkook was the youngest but most skilled assassin of his time. He knew his profession was a dangerous one but not only was it exhilarating it paid good money too. You being his mate knew what he did and what he was capable of but never asked questions because you and he both knew that to discuss what he did at odd hours could also put you in jeopardy. Jungkook’s profession never stopped you from loving him though. Granted his job was the most terrifying thing because you never wanted him to someday disappear but you loved him and he loved you. It was a ride or die lifestyle and besides you always had a thing for bad boys. But everything changed the day that you disappeared. A client had put out a hit on a powerful and corrupt business man. However, the business man knew the threat against him and he had heard of the skill of the young assassin. He had dug deep and began to have Jungkook followed. This lead them to you. They figured that if they held you hostage they could make Jungkook drop the assignment he was given and change his loyalty. But they underestimated the wrath of the powerful alpha. In the pack of assassins he was the strongest and most agile. And the love of his life was in danger. Your kidnappers weren’t very conspicuous seeing as they held you in a building owned by the man he was supposed to kill. Jungkook’s stamina and agility allowed him to be swift and quiet as he made his way to you. He took out the enemy and his guards one by one, quickly and quietly. They were all dead the moment the idea of taking you away popped into their heads. The businessman was his final victim. He made his presence known, storming into the businessman’s office and suddenly holding him by his neck. He gripped it tight enraged and he watched as the life left the corrupt man’s eyes. Afterwards he continued to search the building for you. As soon as he found you, he ran to you. You were tied up but unharmed. He held you so tight. He looked into your eyes and made sure to remind you that he loved you more than anything in the world, you were his moon and stars, and he would always be there to protect you.
head cannon request ^^ what if MC ran away from home for almost a week because she was out looking for a special present for the RFA+V+Unknown? If one of you do answer thank you!!! ^^
okay im not sure if it was run away from like their parents or s/o so i picked s/o
MOD SAERAN HERE :D ( i am so sorry anon for not responding quickly enough to your HC but here i am :D FORGIVE ME PLEASE)
*WARNING NO NO WORDS LIKE BAD WORDS*
YALL ARE TRYING TO KILL THESE POOR MEN LOL
recently, he has seen you using your computer lately and when he asks you why are you on it so much…. you just tell him…. the words he hate hearing….. NOTHING…
he tries not to flip out but he thinks you are hiding something
he is not thinking you are cheating but he knows you are up to something
its been bugging his mind lately….wondering what were you doing….what called your attention so much….to that DAMN computer…
he had two choices 1) Hack or 2) have a conversation with you
he wanted to chose 1 but he knows better he gotta chose 2
next day he finally asked you about it and you said that you couldn't tell him
YOU COULDN'T TELL HIM
HE FLIPPED OUT
he was wondering why were you hiding it so much
he just lost it
MC WHAT ARE YOU HIDING FROM ME GODDAMIT YOU TOLD ME NO SECRETS
NO MATTER WHAT
YOU ARE SUCH A HYPOCRITE
HE STORMED OFF
YOU WISHED YOU COULD TELL HIM BUT IT WOULD RUIN EVERYTHING YOU WORKED HARD FOR
IT DIDNT HELP THAT…… YOUR FLIGHT LEFT IN 6 HOURS…..OH BOY…….. *DRAMAAAAA*
YOU LEFT A NOTE AND YOU WASHED YOUR HANDS AND ACCIDENTALLY LEFT SOME WATER ON THE NOTE BUT YOU DIDNT CARE YOU WERE IN A HURRY
BUT YOU DIDNT KNOW THE WATER SMUDGED THE INK BADLY
YOU GRABBED YOUR SUITCASE AND SMALL BAG AND LEFT
HOPING HE WOULD UNDERSTAND YOUR NOTE AND THAT EVERYTHING WOULD BE OKAY WHEN YOU GOT HOME
YOU KNEW YOU HAD TO LEAVE NOW BEFORE SAEYOUNG COMES HOME AND STARTS ASKING ALL DEM QUESTIONS
YOU CALLED THE CAB AND LEFT
FUCK HOW LONG HAVE I BEEN IN HERE
YOU STARED AT THE CLOCK AND ITS BEEN 10 HOURS
WOW I SLEPT FOR A LONG TIME AND YOU NOTICE MC WASNT IN YOUR SHARED BEDROOM
FUCK FUCK FUCK
I AM RIGHT >:o
SHE IS WRONG >:O
BUT YOU KNEW YOU HAD TO APOLOGIZE FOR BEING SO DRAMATIC
YOU SHOULD BE TRUSTING MC
YOU LEFT THE BEDROOM AND SAW SHE WASNT THERE
YOU HEARD MOVEMENTS IN THE KITCHEN AND YOUR EYES WERE STARTING TO GET TEARY EYED
YOU WALKED IN THE KITCHEN AND SAW HER BROWN KNITTED SWEATER AND YOU JUST STARTED TO BAWL YOUR EYES OUT
MC I AM SO SOORRRRRRYYYY I SHOULDNT OF SNAPPED AT YOU LIKE THAT
YOUR EYES WERE CLOSED
YOU SMELLED HER COMING NEAR YOU IN A HUG
WHEN DID MC GET SO FLAT CHESTED
YOU SWEAR SHE HAD GOOD SIZE TITS
YOU KNEW FOR A FACT THAT MC WAS SHORTER THAN YOU
WHY ARE WE SIMILAR HEIGHT NOW
WHAT THE HELL I- OH DEAR GOD PLEASE DONT LET IT BE
*OPEN EYES AND SEES*
IDIOOOOOTTT BROTHER WHY ARE YOU WARING MCS CLOTHES EVEN WITH A WIG
BECAUSE I-I-I I CAN :D SHE ALWAYS SEEM SO COMFORTABLE IN THESE SWEATERS SO I DECIDED TO TRY IT ON I HAD TO STRETCH IT A BIT BUT I KNOW SHE WOULDNT MIND
YOU WALKED AWAY
SAERAN WHERE ARE YOU GOOOIIIINNNGGGG
I NEED TO FIND MC WE GOT IN A FIGHT
SHE ISNT IN THE BLACONY?
NO LET ME CHECK
WA–IT SAERAN WAIT
THERES A NOTE HERE
SAEYOUNGS FACE WENT BLANK
YOU GRABBED THE NOTE AND READ
SORRY SAERAN GOOD BYE
YOU SAW HER TEARS AND SMUDGE INK
YOU DONE IT NOW
YOU BROKE DOWN CRYING
YOU WAITED BY THE DOOR FOR 2 DAYS AND NOTHING
YOU BARELY SLEPT
IF YOU DID IT WAS IN THE SHOWER
YOU DIDNT EVEN WANT TO EAT
NOT EVEN ICE CREAM
SAEYOUNG MADE YOU EAT SOMETHING LIKE CRACKERS
HE WAS WORRIED
YOU DIDNT CARE YOU MADE MC RAN AWAY FROM YOU
YOU WERE A MONSTER
4 DAYS HAVE PASSED SINCE SHE LEFT
SAEYOUNG SAT NEXT TO YOU AND PUT ON THE TV
IT WAS A BEN N JERRY COMMERICAL ANNOUNCING ITS NEW ICE CREAM FLAVOR BUT IT WAS A SECRET
THEY WOULDNT ANNOUNCE IT TILL 3 MORE DAYS
YOU KNEW YOU WOULD OF BEEN HAPPY BECAUSE BEN N JERRY IS YOUR LIFE
BUT YOUR REAL LIFE LEFT YOU
YOU MADE HER RAN AWAY FROM YOU
6 DAYS HAVE PAST AND YET NO MC
YOU AND YOUR BROTHER TRIED FINDING HER LOCATION WITH HER PHONE BUT YALL DIDNT GET NOTHING
SAEYOUNG VOWED TO KEEP WORKING ON IT
YOU LOVED YOUR BROTHER FOR THAT
FOR ALWAYS BEING YOUR ROCK
YOU COULDNT HANDLE IT NO MORE
YOU WENT FOR THE LIQUOR BUT THERE WAS NONE
SAEYOUNG LOOKED AT YOU AND SHAKED HIS HEAD
FUCK, HE EMPTY EVERYTHING OUT
YOU JUST SAT BACK AT THE COUCH AND STARED AT THE DOOR
7 DAYS HAVE PAST SEEN M-
YOU HEAR DOORS BEING SLAMMED SHUT OUTSIDE
SAEYOUNG LIFTED UP HIS HEAD
SAERAN HEARD YOUR VOICE ANSWERING THE QUESTIONS TO OPEN THE DOOR
ONCE HE SAW IT WAS YOU HE RAN TO YOU AND CRIED AND FELL TO HIS KNEES CRYING
YOU PICKED HIM UP AND ASKED HIM IT WAS OKAY THAT YOU UNDERSTAND WHY HE WAS MAD
YOU TOLD HIM: READY FOR YOUR SURPRISE
HE WAS ????????????
THEN YOU WERE ????????
SAEYOUNG WAS ??????????!!!!!!!!!!!!???????????
AND THEN YOU MENTION THE NOTE
SAEYOUNG HANDED YOU THE NOTE AND SAW THE WATER SMUDGED EVERYTHING
YOU TOLD HIM YOU SAID IN THE NOTE
I UNDERSTAND WHY YOU GOT MADE SAERAN IM SORRY FOR NOT BEING ABLE TO TELL YOU BUT ITS A SURPRISE I HAVE TO LEAVE FOR A WEEK SORRY SAERAN GOODBYE
YOU TOLD HIM YOU WASHED YOUR HANDS
HE ASKED WHAT WAS THE SURPRISED THEN SINCE HE WAS SHOOK
YOU TOOK HIM AND SAEYOUNG TO THE TV AND TURNED IT ON AND BAM THERE WAS THE ANNOUNCMENT
BEN N JERRY: HELLOOOO EVERYONE HERE IS OUR NEW FLAVOR: SAERAN’S CHOCOLATE CHUNKY PECAN ICE CREAM
HIS TWO FAVES
HE FUCKING DIED
HE JUST FAINTED
YOU HELPED HIM UP AND GIGGLE
YOU TWO SHOWERED TOGETHER AND SAEYOUNG LEFT THE HOUSE TO GO SEE ELLY brother award over here for knowing when to leave HIS OWN HOME
you and Jaehee have been together for merely 2 months but yet it felt like forever because yall enjoyed each other’s company and love
but lately jaehee has been really stressed because her favorite coffee beans just disappeared from where she always put them
she isnt saying that you misplace them or used them
she questions you almost everyday
you guys use to wake up and cuddled while drinking coffee
but now the coffee mysteriously disappeared
she doesnt spend mornings with you any more
when you wake up
you find that she always leaves a note saying she went to work early
you know she needs coffee to get her thru the day
but you didnt take or misplaced her coffee beans
you always try telling you that but she just keeps quiet not wanting to start an argument
but her being quiet just pushes you to the edge
you just tell her to shout at you to say what she is thinking
all she says “ its better for me not to”
she walked away from you
you knew you had to fix this
you grabbed your phone and looked for plane tickets for Ethiopia
you just shaked your head and wrote on the same note she writes on saying take care
you didnt wrote anything else because you were mad
and also it was only suppose to be a short trip
so you left
if only MC confesses that she knows where my coffee beans are
we can go back to normal
i cant believe im acting so childish just for coffee
i need to call Mr. Han and let him know that I need to take the day off
Hello Assistant Ka-
you were screaming
you dropped your phone
and screamed and cried when you saw the note
she left you
you deserved it
for making the coffee beans a problem in your relationship
perhaps MC really didnt know where your beans are
what did i do
i lost everything now
she fell on the floor and cried
10 mins later Jumin body gaurds came rushing in and knocked her door down
*ALPHA 1 TO ALPHA 2 COAST IS CLEAR*
*COPY THAT ALPHA 1 EAGLE IS READY TO FLY*
Jumin walked in looking at you like -.-
i thought there was a robber …..you startled me
wow thanks for saving me *sarcastically*
you’re welcome, now what seems to be the problem
she left me Mr.Han ….. *throws he note to his feet*
*a guard picked it up for him*
you can have the week off assistant kang and *looks at body gaurd* please hand me all my personal stash
RIGHT AWAY SIR *COMES BACK 10 SECONDS LATER* HERE YOU GO SIR
jaehee, *hands 30 bottles of imported wine* ill come by and join with you after i sign a few documents… please dont do nothing reckless
ill leave two of my men here see you later
right when he left
you opened the wine
when he came back after to check up on you
4 bottles were already done
he felt sorry for you and wondered why did you left her
where did you go
where did you stay ?
he went to everyones house and you werent there
saeran and saeyoung double team to find you.. but your phone was turned off
they worked day in a day out
jaehee…. well she was gone
she didnt want to eat
she threw away some of zens musicals because they reminded her of you
she cried herself to sleep every night
by her 6th night
one of jumins guard felt bad for you
and decided to make you a sandwich
you ate it with wine :/
she proceeded to cry herself to sleep again
she woke up that morning hearing Zen and Jumin screaming
she lifted her head up and heard Saerans voice yelling at them back
and then you heard a females voice
you wobbled into the room
and you saw her
you saw the whole situation unfold
Zen: WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU FOUND HER THE 4TH FUCKING DAY SHE LEFT
Jumin: I EXPECTED THIS FROM SAEYOUNG BUT NOT YOU AS WELL SAERAN JESUS MAN
Saeran: SHE GAVE ME AND SAEYOUNG HER REASON WHY SHE LEFT AND WE SYMPATHIZE WITH HER SOMETHING THAT YOU DONT EVEN KNOW HOW TO DO
Jumin: say that again *he got closer* i dare you *he looked down at saeran
Saeran: *he looked into jumins eyes not afraid of facing someone taller than him* you better watch what you say rich boy money cant buy you out of this
MC: *she went between saeran and jumin and grabbed saeran by his shoulders and was gaurding him*
Saeyoung: *went infront of saeran and you*
Saeyoung: dont you dare do something that you will regret Jumin. MC told you her reason when we picked her up
Zen: * he went closer to Jumin* I agree with Jumin! MC THAT WAS RECKLESS OF YOU TO DO THAT YOU COULD OF BEEN HURT OR ANYTHING IF YOU REALLY WANTED THAT THING YOU COULD OF ASKED JUMIN BUT NO “HEAT OF THE MOMENT” GOT TO YOU (HE SHOUTED)
Saeran: DONT YOU DARE SHOUT AT HER ZEN BEFORE I MESS UP THAT FACE AND THE LITTLE CAREER YOU HAD WILL GO DOWN THE DRAIN
MC: *went to the middle* (jaehee saw she had brusies all over her arms and a cut on her cheek… she gasphed softly)EVERYONE STOP IT WAS MY CHOICE AND SAERAN AND SAEYOUNG RESPECTED MY WISHES AND UNDERSTOOD. JUMIN AND ZEN. I UNDERSTAND YOU GUYS FREAKED OUT BECAUSE I DIDNT EAT PROPERLY AND ALMOST FELL DOWN A CLIFF. BUT I NEEDED TO GET PURE ETHIOPIA BEANS FOR JAEHEE CAUSE THAT IS HER FAVORITE COFFEE BEANS IN THE WHOLE ENTIRE WORLD. SHE NEVER OWNED A FULL FREAKING BAG. IT WAS MY CHOICE PLEASE JUMIN AND ZEN RESPECT IT.
JUMIN: OKAY FINE. WHATEVER MC. BUT ONCE YOU GIVE THE BEANS TO JAEHEE W-
ZEN INTERRUPTED: WE ARE TAKING YOU TO THE FREAKING HOSPITAL ALL OF US OKAY TO MAKE SURE YOU ARE OKAY AND I SWEAR IF I FIND OUT THAT YOU SKIPPED MEAL
JUMIN FUCKING LOST IT: MC MC MC TELL ME DIDNT YOU SKIP A MEAL JESUS CHRIST WOMEN HAVE YOU GONE MAD. YOU NEED A WELL BALANCED NUTRITIOUS MEA-
SAERAN: JESUS CHRIST SHUUUUTT THE FUCCCCCCCC-
JAEHEE: EVERYONE SHUT THE FUCK UP
MC: jaehee i i-
jaehee runned to you and cried
you tried giving her the beans
but she pushed it away
Jumin: *whispered softly and sarcastically to zen* women almost died and all she does is push away the beans
Saeran and Saeyoung just stared down jumin and proceeded to wait outside
yall went to the hospital
they found you you skipped many meals
jumin and zen went insanse
saeyoung and saeran were trying to calm them down
yoosung came in crying
cause no one told him anything
jaehee just laid down with you happy that you are okay
she went to her car to take out a blanket so she can spend the night at the hospital with you
she picked up the blanket and found the beans
she left the beans behind
she cried in her car
V had this habit of leaving his camera everywhere because
1) he is use to having it everywhere just in case he got inspiration
2) he is use to living alone now so he keeps forgetting that you keep telling him to stop living it everywhere
that it must be in a secure place before it gets damage
he just chuckles but
yall dont understand
he lives and breathes for that camera
like it was his first expensive camera
and he has an emotional attachment to that camera
one day he left the camera under your pillow
why is it there
well he got inspiration to take a picture of when you were sleeping cause he thought you were so beautiful
he left it on your side by accident
so when you got home tired from work and answering emails for party guest
MC WHAT IS IT ARE YOU HURT WAIT IS THAT A BAND AID
HIS FACE HAD NO EXPRESSION
BUT YOU SAW HOW HIS BEAUTIFUL EYES TURNED 3 SHADES DARKER
YOU SAW TEARS FORMING
HIS JAW CLENCHED
GET OUT he hissed
MC GET OUT OF MY APARTMENT
V IM SORRY I CAN HELP REP-
RIKA GAVE ME THAT CAMERA MC. YOU CANT REPLACE WHAT SHE GAVE ME. NOW GEEETTT OUUUUUTTTTT
you were crying
you went to yoosungs house
you knocked on his door
HEY MC WHY ARE YOU CRYING WHAT DID V DO
YOU JUST CRIED
THIS SMOL BEAN CRIED WITH YOU
HE STOPPED PLAYING LOL SO HE CAN TAKE CARE OF YOU
WHEN YOU TOLD HIM WHAT V SAID
BEAN WAS MAD
HE WAS A CRYING MAD BEAN
HE WAS READY TO KICK V’S ASS
HE WAS READY TO KICK EVERYONES ASS
EVEN HIS OWN
yoosung let you sleep on his bed and he took the couch
you couldnt help but feel so guilty
you looked at your bank account and transferred money from your savings to checking
around 3:00 am you left yoosungs house
you left him a note you made your way to the airport
with just the clothes on your back and tears on your face
i hate v so much
i cant believe he thought he was special enough to call him himself after a letter
ima kick his asss how dare he hurt MC
you know what
everyone deserves to kick V’s ass
he message the RFA at 7:09am
they all showed up at 7:13 am
jaehee was sent to see how you were doing since she is a female and who knows how you were
but lord jesus christ
papa zen was fuming
he was ready to kill fucking v
like he was mad
jumin tried to calm him down but he couldnt
they heard sobbing
they all ran
it was jaehee crying
they didnt see you there but a note and your phone
ZEN AND YOOSUNG LEFT THE FUCKING HOUSE
YOOSUNG ASKED IF HE CAN SHARE A RIDE WITH ZEN
ZEN SAID FUCK IT HOLD ON TO YOURSELF
THEY LEFT TO V
jumin directed everyone to go to his limo
jumin picked up the phone and note
he was the last one to read the note
“it seems that Rika’s prescence will always be more powerful than mine….especially with you V and the RFA. Yoosung thank you so much for everything…. I am going somwhere and please dont try to find me….. I need to make things right even if it kills me… I love you guys…Zen, Jumin,Jaehee, you, Saeyoung, Saeran, Elizabeth 3rd, and V… bye everyone”
jumin heart ache
he needed to hear the whole story
he clenched your phone and felt that it was wett from your tears
ESPECIALLY CAUSE SHE PUT ELIZABETH 3RD
driver kim caught up to zen and past him and zen just drove faster
yall got to v’s place and yoosung was so mad that he made a dent in V’s door
yoosung just charged in and he got on top of V
and he started to punch him
and V was trying to get the monkey off
but then saeyoung and saeran got him off
jumin then punched him
zen kicked him
jaehee was about to slap him but she didnt
saeran was about to go
but everyone knows saeran can kill a man
they hold saeran back xD
V got up and he was drunk as fuck
Yoosung got pist and screamed she left she left
and he said
i told her to leave
JUMIN WENT TO HIM AND PUSHED HIM AGAINST THE WALL GRABBED HIS SHIRT AND LOOKED INTO HIS EYES AND SAID
WHAT DID YOU DO TO MC
SHE BROKE MY CAMERA JUUMIIIAAAN SHE BROOKKEEE ITT
ITS JUST A FUCKING CAMERA
BUT RIKKAAHHHH GAVE IT TO M-
SAERAN: FUCK RIKA (IN THIS MOMENT THE WHOLE MYSTIC MESSENGER FANDOM AGREED WITH SAERAN)
SAEYOUNG:WE NEED TO CLEAN HIM UP AND STAY HERE TO WATCH HIM I HAVE A FEELING HE IS GONNA LOSE IT WHEN WE TELL HIM
TELL ME WHAT - V SAID
JAEHEE: THAT THAT M-
ZEN: MC LEFT BECAUSE OF YOU
JUMIN: SHE LEFT A NOTE AND HER PHONE… SHES GONE
V VOMITTED ALL OVER JUMIN
JUMIN WAS PIST
HE BOUGHT EVERYONE CLOTHES TO STAY WITH V
HE EVEN BOUGH T INFLATABLE MATTRESSES
SAERAN AND SAEYOUNG WENT TO THEIR HOME AND BROUGHT BACK THE EQUIPMENT THEY NEEDED TO FIND MC
V WAS MORE STABLE
HE SAW THE WHOLE RFA IN HIS HOUSE
EVEN ELIZABETH 3RD
HE ASKED WHY THEY WERE THERE
YOOSUNG JUST KILLED HIM WITH HIS GLARE
UM WHAT IS GOING ON EVERYONE-V
JUMIN GOT UP AND WENT TO HIM
DO YOU NOT REMEMBER THE FIGHT YOU HAD WITH MC
SHIT MY CAMERA I NEED TO FIND HER JUMIN WHERE IS SHE STAYING
SAERAN: WE DONT KNOW SHE FLED THE COUNTRY
FOR THE REST OF THE DAYS THE RFA HAD TO TAKE CARE OF V
ITS BEEN 6 PAINFUL LONG DAYS
BUT JUMIN NOTICED SAERAN AND SAEYOUNG TALKING
THEY KEPT LOOKING AT SAEYOUNGS SCREEN AND SAERAN SHAKED HIS HEAD
JUMIN: HAVE YOU FOUND HER
SAERAN: UM WELL UM
SAEYOUNG: WE FOUND TRACES OF HER IN THE UNITED STATES BUT WE ARE NOT SURE IF SHE IS STAYING OR WHAT SHE IS DOING
JUMIN: WHAT STATES
SAERAN: CALIFORNIA AND SUPPOSEDLY SHE WENT TO ALASKA FIRST
YOOSUNG: THATS WHERE RIKA IS
ZEN: JESUS CHRIST WHERE DID SHE WENT FIRST ALSAKA OR CALIFORNIA
SAEYOUNG: WE ARE TRYING TO FIGURE IT OUT ITS LIKE SHE KNEW WE WERE GONNA TRACK HER AND SHE JUST SO
V: I I DESTROYED HER I I CAN-T
V STARTED TO CRY AND JAEHEE TOOK HIM TO LAY DOWN
ZEN: JUMIN DO YOU THINK SHE WILL EVER COME BACK
JUMIN WENT TO GO LOOK OUTSIDE THE WINDOW: -heavy sigh- i i just dont know
Yoosung over heard and he felt bad…badthat his cousin is still causing pain…..
they all went to bed in the living room
shit even V he slept on the couch
everyone was thinking about MC
and remembering how they always brought up RIka
damn they all felt guilt
saeyoung: -whipser- brother are are you getting the same signal
saeran: mc is back *whisper*
Jumin woke up so quickly when he heard them say that
saeran: my records say that she was at the airport
saeyoung: yeah i thinnk she just arrived There
jumin: access the camera scans now
saeran: already have it here look i think thats her
saeyoung: but but if it is here then why does she have a big bandage on her shoulder
jumin: fuck, we are keeping this private till we know her every move got it
saeran: i dont work for you
jumin pulls out his check book and writes 3,000,000 USD
saeran: you got it boss
saeyoung: WHAT ABOUT ME
jumin: *grabs elizabeth 3rd and hands it to him* only for 1 hour
ELizabeth 3rd ran to the door and meowed
Saeran smirked and ran to the door
saeyoung: WTF HOW DID YOU KNOW SAERAN
saeran: ive been tracking MC for a while already you are just….slower
MC: hello everyone
saeran patted your shoulder and looked at your bondage
jumin got teary eyed
v v was sobbing and went crawling to you on your knees
you helped him get up and hugged him
you were hugging him while people ask you questions
what happen to your shoulder ?
Oh ummm im guessing one of the twins must of mention i was in alaska to see rika and ummm she toook the surprise visit not well and she got a knife and almost stab me with it *v hugged tighter* but she just slashed me
im sorry i shouldnt of said anything about rika i know rika means a-
you let go of V and got him the most expensive camera in the world and you said sorry and he just hugged you and promise to love you and never let you go and he said sorry then everyone came in for a group hug
remember the space station that he promise to marry you in
yeah it never happened
the beginning of yalls relationship was perfect
but ever since you accidentally destroyed the hard drive that contain all of saerans baby pictures
couldnt stand looking at you anymore
sex felt like it was a routine
he didnt make you feel pretty anymore
one day she was bought a new dress she asked saeyoung and saeran what they thought of it
MC: so what do you guys think?
Saeran: you look beautiful MC ! wow my brother is lucky to have you
saeyoung: you really think so ?
saeran: yeah MC looks amazing ! I wish i can heal faster and i can love someone the way you love MC awkward
he didnt know okay
he thought yall ere going thru a dry spell
MC: thats so sweet of you saeran!
saeyoung: if you really think she is beautiful you can have her. She not useful for me anymore
saeran: dude what the fuck is wrong with you
MC: saeyoung its been months i said im sorry !!!!! okay im sorrry !!!! (goes on knees) please forgive me saeyoung please!!!
Saeran:MC what happened
Saeyoung: ITS NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS
MC: I WAS CLEANING HIS DESK AND I ACCIDENTALLY SPILLED THE DR.PEPPER HE HAD ON HIS DESK AND IT SPILLED ON THE HARD DRIVE THAT HAD YOUR PICTURES SAERAN *SOBS UNCONTROLLABLY*
Saeran: are you seriously mad at her because of that brother!? you have me here now and its best to forget the past
Saeyoung: BUT THOSE PICTURES MEANS A LOT TO ME IT REMINDS ME OF HOW FAR WE CAME AND SHE FUCKING RUINED IT
mc ran to the guest bedroom
you heard saeran and saeyoung arguing some more and then an hour later you heard a door knock
it was saeran
you opened the door
he just hugged you and closed the door
you cried and cried and cried
he held you in his arms like a protective brother
he was saying sorry for his brothers actions
you told him no
you told him it was your fault
he literally told him everything
from how he treated you to how you felt like sex was a chore to how he wouldnt even pay attention to you anymore
he saw how broken you were
he didnt know what to do
he remember when he was having episodes you just hugged him
so he did the same thing for you as you did for him for months
saeran offered you saying that the both of you can sleep in the living room together so you wouldnt be alone
he felt awkward sleeping with you in closed bedrooms… especially noq
he knew saeyoung wouldnt say anything
but saeyoung was different now
you declined saying you would like to cry yourself to sleep without anyone watching
he left and went to his room and cried
cried because he knows how it feels to cry yourself to sleep
he had to help fix this
he went to saeyoungs bedroom and knocked
he saw his brother on his computer doing coding
saeran shut down his laptop
saeyoung: i was in the middle of work
saeran: congrats now whats wrong
saeyoung: shes useless i dont love her
saeran: i know you better than that im not stupid tell me whats wrong why does it bother you that the pictures are erased now
saeyoung: cause that was the only thing that gave me purpose in life back then brother i thought you were actually happy and it made me feel at peace whenever im stressed now i look at the pcitures of you and MC and i feel at peace but she fucked it up
saeran: brother she didnt it was an accident im not mad that the pictures are gone
saeyoung: your not ? how come
saeran: i have my new family now and i prefer this than that
saeyoung: can i hug you?
saeran: one arm hug thats it
saeyoung give him a two arm hug and saeran returned it
he made a promise to god and saeran that he was going to fix everything with MC and he was going to spend the rest of his life apologizing to her
saeran got up
it was around 3:42am
he was thirsty and decided to go to the kitchen
he decided to go by the guest room and see if you were okay
he knocked gently
he knocked again
he was about to open the door but it was already ajar
he saw the bed freshly made
he heard the taxi honk
shit MC is making a run for it
he ran to the door and opened it and he saw you ready to leave them
MC PLEASE DONT THINK ABOUT THIS !MY BROTHER IS AN IDIOT PLEASE MC NO
he fell to his knees but he got up and was running after you
you turned around and
mouthed im sorry
he screeched his brothers name
his brother ran to saeran
he saw you leaving off with the taxi he memorized the number of the plate before he fell to his knees
he was screaming your name
they both were
they were two broken men that you left behind
but you didnt see saeyoung crying his heart out
you didnt see him pounding the cement
you didnt see his brother running his fingers thru his hair
you didnt see any of it
i fucking lost her
i pushed her away
its all my fault i dont deserve to live
i felt my brother hug me
he was shaking
he was crying
i got a flashback of how he did the exact same motion whenever our mom was about hit us
my brother was scared he was going to relapse because MC helped saeran out so much
she saw him as his brother
she helped me
keep me sane
she helped me loved life
she let me be happy
i destoyed the love of my life
i destroyed the light that keep this family going
after all she is my furture wife
and she is saerans sister
i shook saeran off me
saeran: w-ww–ee ne-need t-to fi-find h-her
i dragged my brother to our desk
we cleaned all paper work
and got ready
to find MC
i inputed the license plate number while saeran access every single camera within the 50 mile radius
we putthe cameras on the big screen *the wall*
and looked to see if we could see the cab
we found it
it was nearby the train station shit
i got the keys to my fastest car
and i got in the dirver seat and saeran got in the passenger seat
to get to the train station by car takes 45 mins
we got there in 15
saeran was doing everything he can to stall the train station from departing and he was successful
we were two crazy men yelling out MC name throught the station
we barged thru and checked every train cart she wasnt there
we lost her
we lost our fire
i lost my life
for 6 days straight me and saeran were looking at every possible country city looking for MC
we never found her
we were both losing our selves
i started to hate myself
saeran was hating me but was trying to control his emotions
i wanted to die
i cant be in this world without MC
my brother knew what i was thinking and searched harder
somehow we both fell asleep
until i heard an angelic voice saying me and my brothers name
it was MC
i screamed and woke my brother up
he thought he was hallucinating
i thought so as well
saeyoung: i think im seeing her
saeran: have we gone mad
MC: no its me im sorry guys i jus-
i went over to her and picked her up and kissed her
i put her down so saeran can hug her
but he was just on his knees crying
she bent down and hugged him
he was having a break down and i bent down and hugged my family
MC got up and my heart stopped
was she going to tell me she is going to leave us for good
she got something out of her purse and went to the computer and inputed a USB drive
it had all the pictures that was on the file that she accidentally broke
it had more pictures of us
and then it went to her and saeran
where they went to little trip while i was at work
and then it was the RFA
then the second to last paicture was all of us a family photo with the rfa
the last picture was her smiling in the middle between me and saeran
he was smiling in the photo
i broke down and hugged her
she told us she went to her grandfather in japan and he fixed everything and modernized it a bit and she decided to add more photos
i spent the rest of my life makin git up to her
we had the space ship wedding just like i wanted no
what we wanted
you guys rarely and i mean RARELY get into arguments
you guys understand each other
love each other
respect each others boundaries
but not every relationship can be picture perfect
one day you two were playing LOL together
he loved that you actually took interest into something he liked because he made his life a bit better
but he knew that he had to do something you likes
and guess what you liked
THE FREAKING GYM *WHICH IS NOT ME LOL I RATHER BE AT HOME AND RELAX AND EAT CHIPS
so yoosung was actually getting into decent shape
zen was lowkey jealous because people were starting to notice yoosung more LOL
so one day you decided that you needed to workout alone and yoosung was fine cause he wanted to defeat a level
but then you started to out more and more on your own
the reason for that is because you were enrolled in a insanity workout class and you knew yoosung couldnt handle it
he confronted you because he is a worried bean and you showed him some videos and he just cried
cried because you KNEW HIM SO WELL
one day you came home all sweaty and tired and you notice that yoosung wasnt home
you threw your gym bag aiming for the couch but you accidentally hit yoosungs limited edition LOL ACTION FIGURE
YOU WERE CRYING
YOU WENT TO IT TO TRY AND FIX IT
BUT ITS HEAD IS MISSING
THE LEG IS ALL CRACKED SIDEWAYS
IF THE ACTION FIGURE WAS A REAL PERSON BEST BELIEVE IT WOULDNT EVEN BE ALIVE ANY MORE
YOU WERE A NERVOUS WRECK
you got the figure together and put it inside a shoe box
you took a shower and put on some comfortable clothes because you had to tell yoosung
yoosung came home pretty late because he was at the library studying
“MC!!!! HOONEEEEY IM HOOME”
aaaaaaaa the sweetness of his voice c:
it sounds so beautiiful
but yet you knew you were going to be the destroyer
shit where he goes EVERYTHING
its time to break this mans heart
you breathed heavily and entered the living room
you saw him going crazy
“ 1…..2…..3.3……4….WHERE IS NUMBER 5 WHERE IS ACTION FIGURE NUMBER 5 I PLACED IT RIGHT HERE HOLLY SPAGHETTI”
fuck how were you going to do this
“um yoosung ….. sweetie…. are you okay”
“MC I AM MISSING NUMBER 5 YOU KNOW THE PURPLE ONE”
“ baby please sit do-”
“HOW CAN I SIT DOWN IN A TIME LIKE THIS”
“YOOSUNG PLEASE PAY ATTENTION TO ME”
he sat down and started to cry
“ what is it MC”
“ yoosung i came home from my insasnity workout and my bag hit figure number 5 im sorry yoosung it wasnt on purpose i just thought it was gonna flop onto the couch”
THIS POOR CHILD BURSTED OUT CRYING HE JUST CRIED
you tried to console him but you he kept pushing you away from him
he didnt eat dinner that night
he slept in the same bed as you but you heard him crying himself to sleep
you got onto your phone and looked for a place where they sold the toy
NO ONE HAD IT OKAY THATS HOW LIMITED EDITION HIS FIGURE WAS
you grew desperate
you left the bed silently and went to to the computer and logged onto LOL
you put on the head set and the majority of your and his members were logged on
“OH MY GOD ITS OUR LEADER HELLO LEADER”
“GUYS THIS IS AN EMERGENCY”
you told them everything
“okay guys i need the biggest favor ever…. if anyone has an extra figure of that i am willing to pay big money”
the chatroom grew quiet
you started to cry
then this one player
“leader MC i live in Alaska and i have one extra of the figure but you see its really hard to ship things from here so you would have to come to my place to get it”
you gave private message her saying that if she is really willing
you bought the plane ticket and grabbed some clothes *warm ones*
and left to the airport
but you forgot to leave any trace behind that you were going to come back
it was too into the heat of the moment.
my life is over…. its finished
NO DONT TOUCH ME !!
wait no one is touching me
why is MC not touching me did she went to go get water or what
i got up and looked around our bedroom the sun was already up and i checked the alarm and it was 10:31am
jesus christ i overslept
“MC…. where are you YOU ARE SCARING ME”
today is Saturday so there is no gym classes for her today
where is she
i called zen jumin jaehee and……. the letter that shouldn't be mention… THEY ALL HAVENT SEEN MC
god okay maybe she will come home soon
its been 8 hours
she hasnt been here
its time to go to sevens and saerans house
yes C: you heard thru the door
I NEED YOUR HELP
NO MORE HONEY BUDDAH CHIPS BYE
mc is gone
saeran: what happened?
yoosung: shes just gone
saeyoung: what do you mean she just left… you know her better than anyone where is she usually
yoosung: i checked her places and nothing saeyoung she she sh
saeran: oh fuck please do-
yoosung: *BAWLS OUT CRYING*
saeyoung: there there me and MY BROTHER :D
yoosung: PLEASE SAERAN *RUNS AFTER HIM AND TACKLES HIM DOWN* PLEASE HELP ME FIND MC
saeran: *pushes him off* get off me fine just stay in your corner
saeran then went to get water and gummy worms and proceeded to start looking for you
saeyoung was nice enough to to gve you DR. Pepper and honey buddah chips
but you felt like just crying
LIKE YOU WERE CRYING LIKE A BABY
its been 2 whole days of you just crying
saeran was annoyed
saeran was done
you notice saeran making a drink and you saw that saeyoung was a bit worried
saeran: here drink this… all of it
yoosung: why ITS NOT MC
saeran: i will stop looking for her if you dont drink this
yoosung: fine i i ill dr-drink it
2 hours later you fill your body tingling
yoosung: where does the liquor in here ?
yoosung: does saeran choi is gay
saeran: jesus christ just just work already
saeyounug: DOES SAERAN CHO IS GAY LOLOLOLOLOLOLOLO
yoosung: do choi twins is gay ?
saeran: 2 more mins
yoosung: for is um what?
you blanked out
you knocked out
saeyoung: are you sure its not gonna kill him
saeran: yes its just to keep him to shut up for a long time he doesn't let me concentrate
saeyoung: for how long is he gonna sleep for
saeran: 4 days give or take
in the long sleep all you were seeing you life
from being born to now
you were watching a movie of your life
you didnt know how to feel because it SHOWED EVERYTHING
you saw the recent outbreak you did
ouch you hurt MC feeling
oh my god
she probably thought i didnt want her with me anymore
saeran: he is shaking, probably having a bad dream
saeyoung: cant we wake him up/ mc is already on their way here
saeran: idk how to wake him up
saeran: MC is coming i here her cab
saeyoung: oh god
i entered the door and saw saeran throw a blanket over something
what is he doing
saeran: how was alaska ?
mc: it was fine but what are you guys trying to hide from me
saeran: whats in the bag
mc: what are you trying to hide from me
mc: oh my god yoosung
*pushed pass the brothers and saw him sleeping droolings and everything*
MC: WHAT DID YOU GUYS DO
saeran: he NEEDED TO SHUT UP OKAY HE WAS CRYING FOR 2 WHOLE DAYS LIKE DOESNT HE RUN OUT OF TEARS OR SOMETHING JESUS CHRIST HOW DO YOU HANDLE THE CRY BABY
you were screaming for yoosung to wake up and he finally did
MC: THANK GOD YOOSUNG
YOOSUNG: AM I DEAD AM IM SEEING MY ANGEL
MC: *YOU KISSED HIM* IM SO SORRY I BROKE YOUR STATUE YOOSUNG I AM SO SORRY
YOOSUNG: ACTION FIGURE BUT ITS OKAY I I RATHER HAVE YOU THAN THE FIGURE
MC: WHY NOT HAVE BOTH
YOOSUNG: MC IT ITS LIMITED EDITION YOU CANT HAVE B-
* you showed him the figure
yoosung cried even harder
saeran left the house cause he couldnt take it no more
you guys went back home and made up c; and thEn played LOL
for three years you and zen have been happily together but the only problem was that he was always super busy
but you understood because you knew what you were signing up for
what you didn't know is that this beautiful gorgeous man is jealous
like he MUST SHOW IT
he tries so hard to hide to but it is nearly impossible for him to do so
so one day he told you that he has to work over time for a whole week so you logged onto the chatroom and everyone else was keeping you company
many of the RFA members took you out to to dinner or you went over their place to hang out
zen knew and he didnt mind because he trust his friends and you
but for some reason
god was out to get him because he noticed during his breaks you talked to jumin more
more and more days has passed and noticed that you were over at jumins place more than the others
jesus christ he is biting his tongue
but he couldnt help it one day
because he logged on the chat room one day and the whole chat room was blowing up
JUMIN FUCKING HAN POSTED A PERFECT SELFIE WITH YOU WEARING CAT EARS WEARING HIS JACKET LAUGHING AND JUMIN WAS LAUGHING AS WELL
IT WAS THE FIRST TIME JUMIN EVER TOOK A NON BLURRY SELFIE
ZEN: Oh hello MC. I see that you are having fun.
MC: BABY!! how is everything!? i bet you are doing an amazing job in your performances
Yoosung: LOOK JUMIN HAN IS SMILING OH MY GOD THE WORLD IS ENDING
saeyoung: LOOOKK HOW ADORABLE MC LOOKS WITH THE CAT EARS ON
Jaehee: MC does look rather nice… i feel odd that Mr. Han is smiling
Jumin: I am laughing because my best friend is making me laugh
Jaehee Kang has left the chatroom
Zen: what did you say jerk
MC: YAAAAY JUMIN DID IT IM SO PROUD OF YOU JUMIN
Saeyoung: I thought i would never live to see the day
Yoosung: that jumin shows some type of
saeyoung: SEEEEE BRRROTHER YOU HAVE HOPE MC PLEASE DO MY BROTHER NEXT
yoosung: wait MC did jumin!!!?????
Zen: Im going to kill you Jumin
MC: SAEYOUNG WORD SHIT RIGHT but ill be happy to show your brother how to show emotion c:
saeyoung: MC SAERAN IS SMILING OH MY GOOOOD YOUR POWERS ARE WORKING
Saeran: :) thank you MC
Saeran has left the chatroom
Zen: my girlfriend will not help no one
MC: zen are you okay why are you being such a grump :(
Jumin: Yes Zen why are you being a so called “grump”
saeyoung : MC YOU ARE CHANGING THE ROBOT
Jumin: It is nice having her as my company, we drink wine talk about our past and praise Elizabeth 3rd
MC: yes babe ~
Zen: Home. Now.
Zen has left the chatroom
Yoosung: what is his problem
Saeyoung: i dont have a good feeling about this
MC: yeah i should go :/
MC has exit the charoom
Jumin has exit the chatroom
I CANT BELIEVE THAT TRUST FUND JERK IS MAKING MOVES ON MY MC
SHE IS MINE NO ONE ELSE
I THOUGHT I WAS SPECIAL ENOUGH TO BE SAVED FROM HER
BUT NOW IS SEE SHE SAVES EVERYBODY
i got home and i saw that the limo driver barely leaving my house
he even got the nerve to send her in one of his fancy limos…. stupid trust fund jerk
when i went inside i swear i can smell him onj her
Zen: hello. Mc.
MC: hi baby whats wrong?
zen: so i see your into fixing everybody is that your new kink?
mc: zen honestly cut it out Jumin is a very good friend of mine and he is helping me out with something so zen stop.
zen: oh what is he helping you with MC huh huh tell me I CAN HANDLE IT MC TELL ME
MC: ZEN DONT FUCKING YELL AT ME BECAUSE YOU ARE FEELING JEALOUS. IM IN LOVE WITH YOU SO STOP IMAGING STUFF HAPPENING BETWEEN ME AND JUMIN. AND WHILE IM AT IT YOU KNOW I LOVE HELPING PEOPLE BECOME A BETTER PERSON YOU KNOW I LOVE HELPING PEOPLE YOU KNOW I LIVE FOR HELPING POOR CREATURES LIKE ANIMALS AND EVERYTHING WHY IS IT SO WRONG FOR WANTING TO HELP SOME BODY BECOME A BETTER PERSON
ZEN: I THOUGHT YOU ONLY DID IT FOR ME
MC: ZEN I PUT MYSELF LAST JUST SO YO CAN BE HAPPY ZEN I LOVED BEING THERE FOR YOU I LOVE BEING YOUR SHOULDER TO CRY ON BUT ITS NOT THE SAMW TYPE OF CARE THAT I GIVE FOR JUMIN THE ONLY THING HE NEEDS IS FOR SOMEONE TO LISTEN TO HIM NOT TO JUDGE HIM THATS IT. MY LOVE, HEART, MIND, SOUL BELONGS TO YOU AND ONLY YOU
* SHE GOT CLOSER AND YOU HATED IT BECAUSE YOU CAN SMELL THE WINE THAT SHE DRANK IN HIS HOME*
ZEN: i honestly dont know how to feel. i smell him on you and MC i dont know what to think. im sorry i gotta go.
MC: zen wait why are you being so irrational i love you im always there for you i get you dont like jumin but it doesnt mean that i have to hate him so much… if only i could tell you…. but i… cant
ZEN: see you tomorrow MC
and i left
ugh i hate that i cant tell him…. i feel like he forgot that his birthday is coming up because of all the stress he is recieving
why do we gotta fight now…
i have to leave sooon.
god why NOOOOW
shoudl i stay
should i go
fuck it i gotta go… he’ll understand once i show him *breathes heavily* its time to go back
*you picked up the phone and called *
Jumin: the jet is ready for you the driver is still around the corner ill be waiting for you inside the jet. see you soon… best friend…
ugh where the fuck am i ?
why am i surrondered by action figures
where are my clothes?
please god please dont tell me i cheated on MC
NOOOO MY JEALOUSY GOT THE EBST OF ME NOOOO I SCREWED IT BIG TIME
fuck i see panties
i see bras??
why am i in a closet full of women clothing
please dont let it be true
please dont let it be true
Zen: heellooooo anyone there
unrecognizable voice: he is awake your problem now
huh? i think i recognize that voice
you hear someone getting closer to the door
fuck who is it shoit
saeyoung: HIYA ZEN HOW ARE YOU :D
zen: what am i doing here !? where are my clothes
saeyoung: well you see you were infront of our door drunk and saeran tried geting you inside the house becaus you were a mess and you started to take of your clothes and dance to the music that was coming from inside your head :D so saeran threw you into my closet :)
zen: jesus christ *gets up and sees his pants in the corner and puts it in with a shirt*
saeran: thank god you are dressed now… please leave my house
zen: yeah dude sorry im leaving
damn i guess i gone drinking
shit i need to go home
*gets home safetly somehow*
ZEN: MCCC BABY IM SORRY I CAME HOME LATE WHERE ARE CHUUUU
you didnt hear shit
huh perhaps she head to work already
when you were eating a protein bar its like everything fucking hit you
SHIT I HAD A FIGHT WITH MC SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT
you declined every single meeting so you can make up today and spend the day with ehr tomorow
she never showed up that night
you cried yourself to sleep that night
you woke up to yet another day with an empty home
you drank more and more thinking she ran off with jumin
fuck jumin i hate him
MC why did you leave me baby
i fucking loved you so much
im so sorry baby
im sorrry my jealousy ruined us
in another life i would make you stay
so i dont have to say that you were the one that got away
fuck the song is coming into my head
MC just know i love you so much
im sorry im no longer your muse
*continues drinking and smoking for 6 days straight*
MC: hahahahahaah jumin you are hilarious ! Jumin: haha. thank you but i hope zen likes the gift you are going to give him
MC: yes but i feel so guilty because ugh i hope he isnt thinking wrong things…. i feel … i just have a bad feeling about this
Jumin: its okay he is a big boy he can understand.. look MC we are going to land back home
*5 hours later*
jumin: okay we are here ill held back and let you and zen enjoy some time together :)
MC: *hugs him tightly* THANK YOU JUMIN YOU ARE AMAZING THE BESTEST FRIEND IN THE WORLD!
Jumin: okay wow thank you MC i better go ELizaebeth is missing m in the car let me know how he likes it !
okay time to show him his gift
you walked inside the house and saw zen passed out
SHIT ZEN ZEEEEEEN ZEEEEEEENNNN
jumin heard you screaming and crying and he ran inside and called an ambulance and the best doctors in the world
zen woke up three days later to seeing MC Jumin and the rest of the RFA sitting in his hospital room
MC: ZEN SHIT I LOVE YOU OH MY GOD THANK YOU FOR WAKING YOU
zen:what do y-y-you mean waking up
Jumin: me and MC found you passed out and its been 5 days since you lost conscious
MC: i know you probably hate me btut i didnt leave you zen i went with jumin to the states to get you this custom built harley and zen im so SORRY
zen cried and told you that he is sorry and he would never drink that much again
Jumin *this is gonna be short sorry i just really want to get this done*
You and Jumin jesus Christ you and jumin were
AND I MEAN SO HAPPY
THAT HE CAN DIE THAT DIE AND LITERALLY
He treated you like a queen in public and in
private you know ;)
It was almost Christmas and Jumin flew away for business
for almost a month
Jaehee was being amazing and told you he was
getting your Christmas gift abroad
And you ?
Well you wanted to get jumin something nice
Since the both of you had joint accounts
And the account literally had so many comas
You decide that you didn’t want the gift to be
You wanted it to be something meaningful
Something he will remember for the rest of his
So you decided you needed to go back to Costa
Rica to visit family while Jumin was away
So you asked your family for help
TO HELP YOU THINK FOR A GIFT
They were stumped caused everything they mention
he already FUCKING HAD
Pussy (Elizabeth 3rd)
What more does this man need
So you needed to go to a family party
But once you arrived at the party you felt sick
you assumed because you weren’t accustom to the
strong scent of mayo for a long time so you just ignored it
until you vomited all over
you’re family members took you to the hospital
you were relived to find out that it wasn’t nothing
so you decided to fly back early
but when you flew back
Jumin han was crying
He was freaking out because you weren’t there
He crawled to you on his knees and told you
SORRY FOR WHAT JUMIN YOU DIDN’T DO SHIT WRONG MY
He kept crying till you bent down and told him
that you visited your family
He just said he would appreciate a call and you
told him that you were sorry
But then you opened your purse
And gave him a paper
MC YOU WERE SICK WHY DIDN’T YOU TELL ME
Jumin please read the paper you are gonna love
MC YOU WERE SICK JESUS CHRIST DID YOU SKIP A
MEAL MC IT SAID YOU VOMITTED BECAUSEE IT’S A SIDE EFFECT FROM BEING PREGANCT MC
So ever since I saw that Shiro Mafia AU (which I honestly thought was a Kingsman AU) by @lordzuuko I have been itching to write something for it. And here it is. This is for Cathrel, thanks for creating such beautiful art dude.
Be warned I have no idea what it’s like to be a Spy orz so forgive the inaccuracies.
Disclaimer: The characters belong to DreamWorks.
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They’re shoved up against an alcove. Chests rising and falling as they try to quiet their breaths to not give themselves away. The smell of gunpowder, sweat and blood stick to their skins. Despite the issued guns Merlin gave them and the efficiency it gave to getting the job done much quicker, Keith preferred his blade and hand-to-hand combat training. Galahad told him he should learn to use the damned gun if he wanted get things done faster and saving him time or earning him extra to get the mission done. Keith thinks the man was a bit of a hypocrite considering Keith had seen feeds of his missions and watched him incapacitate guards and obstacles with his bare hands.
Keith strains his ears to catch the sound of fading footfalls. He hears the men speak in their guttural sounding language, it sounded German but not quite. He waits a few beats more to make sure the coast was clear. He tries ignoring the warm breath ruffling the hairs on his nape or the large hand on his waist. Or the fact that there’s warm liquid seeping into his suit. He grits his teeth, buries the screaming voice inside of his head and focuses on their current situation.
“K… Keith,” a voice whispers close to his ear. Keith ignores the labored breathing and steps out of the alcove pulling his companion along with him. They run and Keith spots a door, part of him tells him to keep moving. Their comms were down and Pidge wasn’t there to guide them. He does know that she’s doing everything in her power to restore the connection. Still, he knows he doesn’t have much time. But he also needs to do something first before they even begin to move.
He tries the door and he’s not surprised to find out that it’s locked. He digs through his pockets and takes out the lock-picking set Pidge had given him. He makes quick work of the door and pushes inside, Lancelot following suit. The room they got into was an office. There’s a large desk - complete with a desktop computer - near the windows, a couch, a bar in a corner and the generic things you would find in what seemed to belong to a high-ranking office worker.
Keith walks to the bar and grabs one of the bottles of alcohol. He digs through the drawers for a first aid kit and lets out a satisfied grunt when he does find it. Lancelot is leaning on the desk and Keith lays out the things he’ll need on the unoccupied space. He gently removes the hand putting pressure on the bleeding wound and checks it.
It’s not too deep, thank goodness. Keith shuts the voice up that’s telling him this is all his fault and mechanically starts cleaning the wound and patching Lancelot up. He could hear the grunts and hitched breathing as Lancelot bites off the sounds of pain. The idiot was still acting tough. Not that Keith would be any different. He is ignoring the twinge in his leg. Or that some of the blood staining his suit wasn’t Lancelot’s or the goons they had faced.
“Hey, Keith.” Lancelot calls him. But Keith only frowns and continues to wrap the bandages around his side. “Come on, Keith. You can’t still be mad at me. I said I was sorry.” Keith’s lips almost quirk at the definite whine tainting that deep smooth voice.
Focus, Kogane, he scolds himself, mentally shaking his head. He needs to get this done. Needs to make sure that he’s doing this right. Needs to assure himself that he’s doing something right. That Lancelot’s going to be all right. So concentrates at his task.
He scowls as the bandage loosens at Lancelot’s movement. “Shut up and stay still,” Keith growls in frustration as he pulls the bandages a little tighter in retaliation.
Lancelot grunts and even if Keith isn’t looking, he knows the man is frowning at him. “Be a little gentle, please? I know I probably deserve it for eating your caramel flan but I was too hungry and I’m an idiot for not checking if it had a note. I promise I’ll beg Hunk to make you some more.”
“It’s not about the damned caramel flan,” the younger man huffs as he finishes wrapping the bandages neatly.
“Then what? Is it Black? She didn’t grab your favorite hoodie, did she? You know how she likes your scent on it. Or did Lance get into your nerves again? Want me to talk to Hunk?”
“Dammit Shiro. It’s none of those things!” Keith shouts, fists clenching and unclenching as the guilt gnaws at his insides. “I shouldn’t have pushed Galahad to let me come with you. Our mission was to gather intel. We were supposed to be in and out within fifteen minutes. Plug the thumb drive into the terminal and let Pidge’s program do its thing. But I insisted on checking the shipment that had just arrived and I almost jeopardized the mission and got you injured.”
He feels hands reach out and grab his own. He tries to pull away but Shiro is stronger and his hold tightens a little as he pulls him closer. The fight eases out of him and he grounds himself with the warmth of Shiro’s hand. Shiro always did have that effect on him. Keith was a raging storm and Shiro was his calm. When he feels himself getting ready to spring free like a dragon in chains, Shiro was the only person to settle him down.
“You didn’t get me injured Keith,” Shiro tells him gently running his thumbs over Keith’s bruised knuckles. “I did that to myself.”
Shiro’s hand moves to hold his chin and tilts it so he’s meeting Shiro’s eyes the first time that night after he got wounded. “I did it to protect you. If it was anyone’s fault, it was mine. I didn’t think of a better way to stop it so I ran in front of that knife. Because if I didn’t, it would have killed you.”
Keith worries his lip, still refusing to accept that it wasn’t his fault that he had almost gotten both of them killed. “I could have handled it.”
“The man was aiming to pierce your lung.” The hardness in Shiro’s voice is enough to tell Keith that what he said is true. Even if Pidge is an amazing Merlin-trainee, there wouldn’t have been enough time to send an extraction and along with medics to get them out of there. He would have died on the way.
Shiro lets out a sigh and cups the younger agent’s cheek. “Keith not all missions go the way you planned them out to be. It’s part of our skill set to be able to adapt to any changes in the mission,” Shiro reminds him. “It’s why we’re great at being a Kingsman.”
“I know. I just— I was sc—”
Keith finds himself wrapped up in Shiro’s arms and his face pressed on the crook of the man’s neck. “Shh. I know. I know. I thought I’d lose you too.”
He buries his face closer to the juncture of Shiro’s neck and lifts his arms to wrap them around Shiro as well. His hands grip the material of the back of Shiro’s suit, careful not to jostle his injury. He grounds himself in the fact that Shiro, although injured, was all right. He would heal from this and he’ll be back to himself and in the field in no time. It was all Keith could hope for. Still, it scares him knowing that Shiro’s been doing this for years. That this knife wound was but another addition to the of scars decorating his body. It’s Shiro’s training that kept him alive this long. And that really is the least of it.
“Hey you know what’ll get me right as rain?” Shiro whispers.
“What?” Keith asks in a muffled voice.
“You familiar with that thing they say that kissing makes the pain go away?”
Keith extracts himself from the hug and stares at Shiro with incredulity. “I’m not kissing your boo-boo away Shiro.”
Shiro rolls his eyes exasperated. “I meant me, Keith. Kiss me.”
“You are ridiculous,” Keith deadpans. “Couldn’t you just have said that in the first place?”
“I thought you’d get what I meant, all right?” And Keith can’t even believe the fact that Shiro, youngest Kingsman to ever grace the ranks with a 90% success rate on missions, was pouting at him. “Come on, baby. I’m in pain here. Just one kiss and it’ll make the pain go away,” he pleads layering it with his signature puppy-eyed stare.
It was Keith’s turn to roll his eyes in exasperation. “I can’t believe I’m engaged to a dork.”
“But I’m your dork, my lovely Guinevere,” Shiro retorts with a boyish grin nuzzling Keith’s cheek. “So kiss?”
“As much as I hate to interrupt your romancing. The wizards are back online and we’re ready to get you out of there,” Pidge’s voice crackles to life into their comms.
“Couldn’t you have awaited a few more seconds?” Shiro huffs in slight annoyance.
Keith could have sworn Pidge cackled. “Dude, it’s not my fault I’m doing my job right. So shut up and listen to me carefully,” she shoots back, making Keith snort. They check their weapons and ready themselves to leave. Pidge is shooting off directions in their ears to get to the extraction point without getting caught or delayed.
Characters: Cas x Sister!Reader, Sam, Dean, and a bit of John
Word Count: 4443
Warnings: Sassy reader, Cas is an awkward little nugget, canon typical violence
Summary: This is part two to “Spread the Word Around– the Girl’s Back in Town”. The reader reveals a bit of her history. Meanwhile, Team Free Will, along with its newest member, set out to take on what should be a relatively easy case. Things do not go as planned, which works to the benefit of a certain shy angel.
A/N: So this is long overdue. Sorry. It’s a bit disjointed because I started it and then stopped and worked on something else… Apologies for that. I started out with this imagine in mind, and it kinda grew from there. Italics are reader’s thoughts. Thinking of making this a series. Let me know what you think. Hope you enjoy! As always, thanks for reading! Feedback is always welcomed and appreciated.
The protesting creak of a nearby door coupled with the muted
sound of feet thudding down the hallway pulled you from your midnight reverie.
Making your way quietly to the open doorway of your room, you scanned the
hallway for the source of the noises, your eyes landing on a retreating figure
of over six feet. With an annoyed groan, you made you way closer to the hulking
mass that was trying to sneak down the hall like a teenager after curfew.
A/N: Hey guys so from now on if I feel like I want to write more for something but there’s already a lot I’ll make a “Bonus” add-on. It’ll be head cannons, little scribbles and dribbles etc. If you want to request more for something that doesn’t already have this feature, go ahead!
“So you’re the Red Hood everyone talks about on campus?”
“Yeah, scary anti-hero, crime lord, assassin.” Jason chuckled as he picked up your dropped groceries and traded you for the helmet.
“I don’t think you’re that scary.” You honestly responded with a toothy smile and Jason’s mouth parted.
“Y-You don’t?” The man in front of you stuttered out in disbelief. “But I’ve killed people.” Yup, Jason Todd just lost all his sense of the cocky and snarky remarks.
With a shake of your head you shrugged, “We all have our sins.” Although that might not have made much sense, Jason held gratitude in his eyes for you. Someone who accepted him right off the bat of knowing he has done terrible things before but nonetheless still adored him. “Come on, we can talk over cookies and milk.” You waved him over as you started walking back to your apartment.
Without the slightest bit of hesitancy, Jason slipped his mask and hood back on and followed you home. It was dark out but people were still awake and he couldn’t risk losing his cover even if he was now officially off duty for the remainder of the night.
“Excuse the mess, I’m still unpacking.” You announced as the two of you walked into your flat. “Make your self at home, I’ll get us some plates and cups.”
Looking around your small studio, Jason already felt at home. You had a small bookshelf tucked next to your small sofa and from the overflowing amount on it (and the floor) he knew you guys were going to get on just fine (even if they were just textbooks from school and cook books for teens). Although you deemed your apartment a “mess”, Jason thought otherwise. Your boxes were neatly stacked and labeled. Your bed was made and although the growing laundry pile stood out, it made your studio feel all the more, homey.
“Jason?” You asked as you snapped him out of his thoughts. You were already situated at your small coffee table with a plate of cookies laid out and two cups of milk to match.
“Sorry, I was admiring your place.” Jason couldn’t even lie to her, it was as there was a spell cast on him. “So you like reading?”
And that was the start of it all. For the rest of the early morning on a Saturday, the two of you bonded over small chit chat of hobbies, work and school and long storytelling of each other’s lives. Sleep was the last thing on both of your minds considering all the fascinating things you were learning about each other. You had forgotten all about voodoo dolls and soulmates to the point as if the two of you hadn’t just met mere hours ago and shared a slightly intimate moment in the middle of the street after helping a lady against two scumbags.
The two of you rambled on for hours on end, stopping only to take a bathroom break or to grab more snacks. You told him about your childhood and he told you about his. He told you why he became Red Hood after dying as Robin and yet again, the feeling of familiarity hit you.
“Did you ever own a red hoodie by any chance?” You asked out of the blue. Talking about your childhood made you think back to your first voodoo doll, the one with the red hoodie and grey pants.
Jason’s eyebrows furrowed together, taken back by your oddly specific question. “Yeah, I had this bright red one that I wore for years. I wore it the most when I was still a teenager on the streets. In fact, it was the hoodie I wore when I tried to steal Batman’s tires.”
You could sit and watch Jason talk all day, but with a swift jump off the couch, you ran for the box underneath your bed. Jason watched you attentively, following your every move and even straightened up in his seat when you sat down next to him. Opening up the box, you pulled out Jason’s doll and handed it over to him.
Holding it gently in his hands, he examined it closely before pinching the doll’s head and wincing when he felt a sharp pain in his skull. As the pain subsided, he chuckled earnestly. “So you were the one giving me headaches and random scratch marks back then.”
You nodded while he laughed out loud, playing around with his doll. You really didn’t think you should be telling him but you didn’t want to hide it from him either so with a straight face, you whispered, “You’re my second voodoo doll.” A look of hurt crossed his face as he felt his heart clench and before any thoughts could process in his mind, you took his hand in yours. “That pain you felt, that was me taking out my anger on your doll because I resented you.”
He was quick to snap his attention back to you. A barely audible, “What?” escaped his lips as he looked at doll in his hand and then back at you. He was confused because he had his voodoo doll ever since his street kid days but you couldn’t say the same. You pulled out your first voodoo doll. The voodoo doll with beige skin, black hair and a small body adorned in a red hoodie and grey pants.
“This was my first doll, and not long after I got him on my fifteenth birthday, I got the second one. My parents told me the only reason that would be is because-”
“Because your first one died.” Jason finished your sentence and you nodded. The two of you shared a knowing look that said you both understood what the correlation between the two dolls were but he still urged you to continue.
You took in a shaky breath as you recollected yourself. “I was confused but I also mad because you two looked alike and I hated knowing my lover was buried six feet in the ground not knowing I searched every nook and cranny in my hometown for them and not even getting a chance to meet. I hated that I had grown so attached to this… this doll that was supposed to be my clue to finding my forever and always yet I never did. Not with him anyways. I didn’t like that you were his replacement and so I took out all my anger on your doll and when I finally got over the loss, I took both dolls and stashed them away because I had a life to live. I didn’t have time to mourn over this stranger and take out my anger on a little doll.”
Jason nodded understandingly as he continued toying with the small figure of his past self in his other hand, “So you moved on.”
“And so I moved on.” You repeated and gave his slightly rough hand a squeeze, “But then I came to Gotham for school, and then I met you. It was only a mere three minutes ago did I realize that I never actually lost my soulmate.”
“Because it was me the whole time?” Jason asked with a slight glimmer of hope in his eyes. You nodded frantically with a smile. “But we weren’t remotely close back then.”
“I was supposed to visit my aunt here in Gotham a month or two after my birthday but because I got the doll, I thought it meant my soulmate was back home so I stayed.”
“I was a mess back then- Not that I’m not now, but-”
“But I would have still loved you the same.” You quickly reassured Jason as you moved closer to him. Your hands came up to cup the sides of his face as you peered into his eyes with your own glossy one.
Jason’s eyes widened as he noticed your teary eyes, “W-Why are you crying? Are you not happy it’s me?” His hands mirrored your movements to cup your face as tears fell and you laughed through them.
“I just feel really bad now because I hurt you physically through the doll because I thought you were replacing him but it turns out you weren’t and I can’t imagine what the scars look like and how many bottles of Advil you went through.” You blubbered as Jason tried to wipe your tears. He quickly pulled you into his chest, enveloping you into a tight but soothing hug.
“Don’t fret over that, (Y/N), I only used like… two bottles of Advil and plus, these scars make me look super bad-ass.” Jason spoke as calmly as he could but his response just made it worse. You cried even harder, guilt settling heavily in your chest as he squeezed you even harder. “Please don’t cry, I feel terrible you’re crying over me.”
“AND I FEEL- TER-RIBLE FOR HURTING YOU.” You wailed and Jason laughed as a tear slipped his eye.
Great, now both of you were crying at six thirty in the morning.
After that night, Jason would come over to help you study and the two of you would cook dinner before he went for patrol.
Not long after that, you insisted he move in with you so he wasn’t so alone in his safe house because even though he denies it he really just wanted to cuddle you in his sleep
When you finally got to meet Bruce, he told you Jason carried your doll everywhere with him because it was his “lucky charm” and it “kept him safe and hopeful”
But Jason denies that too (even though Alfred sided with Bruce) because he has a strong, angsty, brooding act to keep up
But the moment Bruce and Alfred leave the room he’s solemn and when you ask what’s wrong he chuckled and scuffed the toe of his socks on the carpet mumbling “It’s true”
“It’s true you were my good luck charm because whenever a mission went south, I would get hurt, but the one night I forgot the doll in the cave, I died.”
Jay bean, why are you so dark.
JASON PETER TODD IS A LITERAL TEDDY BEAR FITE ME
He wanted the old him to be called Jason but the new one to be called J.T because “I HIT PUBERTY AND THIS ONE IS SO MUCH MORE DESERVING OF A COOL NAME, BABE!”
Your doll got “Butt Kicker (Y/N/N)” for reasons concerning your skilled tactical K.O. on a man with just a grocery bag
WHEN YOU’RE AT SCHOOL, THIS BUTT WILL POKE YOUR DOLLS FACE AND SOMETIMES WHEN HE’S FEELING EVEN MORE DEVIOUS, HE’LL RUN HIS FINGER DOWN THE SIDE OF YOUR DOLL
AND YOU? YOU’LL EITHER BE SCRATCHING AT YOUR FACE, ITCHING YOUR SKIN OR YOU’RE FORKIN’ LAUGHING AND SQUIRMING IN YOUR SEAT BECAUSE SOMETHING IS TICKLING YOU
Later that night when he’s on patrol, you’ll start tickling your doll and poking its cheek or even swinging his foot back and forth.
Jason is here stumbling on the rooftop trying to stay hidden from the thugs robbing the jewellery store down below and wriggling on the floor like a fish out of water.
Ofc he gets his revenge because oh yeah, you forgot he took your doll whenever he went out
If the thugs get away, he’ll call you to tell you to cut it out and while he’s fighting thugs in an alley, you’re scolding him for starting it in public and he goes
“Yeah, okay. Babe, I AM REAAAAAAAALLY SORRY ABOUT THAT, but i’m also in the middle of- hng- fighting some criminals right now.”
The two of you kept your three dolls on the book shelf together and usually your’s disappears at night (because he brings it with him on patrol) but one time they went missing and you searched the whole studio for it but it turns he had them with him when he went up on the roof for a smoke.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about, they were in the kitchen.”
“I checked there already, Jay.”
“Clearly you didn’t do a good job.” Jason shrugs as he puts all three dolls back on the shelf.
There was that other incident where you came home early from your group study and you saw him holding J.T and Butt Kicker (Y/N/N) side by side and just staring at them with love.
“How did I end up with someone this adorable and beautiful like (Y/N)? I mean she literally kicked ass the first time we met.”
“Because we were clearly so destined for each other they made sure I knew with a second doll.” You responded and that was the first time you heard Jason scream.
“I-I thought you weren’t coming home till later? Why didn’t you call me to pick you up? How was-”
“Stop trying to hide the dolls, I can see you.”
“I’m not hiding them, what?????”
“Were you playing house with them?”
“WHAT NO, I SWEAR I WASN’T I WAS JUST LOOKING AT THEM!”
Clarice tried not to lean into his chest no matter how warm and strong it felt pressed into her side; she focused instead on the throbbing pain. She had to remember that what she felt for John wasn’t real.
“Gee, thanks,” she muttered through gritted teeth. “My knight in shining armour.”
His lips twitched, though John remained focused on getting them away from the Sentinel Services that had swarmed the abandoned warehouse where Clarice had been holing up in for the past two days. She should’ve known better. With Strucker and Lorna’s recent escape from their clutches, most of Atlanta was on lockdown looking for the fugitives, but she hadn’t been thinking at all when she ran out in the middle of the night. It was all Clarice could do not to punch Sonia in the mouth for what she did, so of course she had to leave. Sonia was their friend. She was John’s ex-girlfriend or fling or whatever they’d been to each other. Clarice was just another mutant they’d saved. She was expendable.
“You know, we could’ve avoided this if you’d just stayed put,” John said, a teasing lilt to his voice, but it still rubbed her the wrong way because he had to have known what Sonia did. He must’ve been aware; maybe he was even the one to… No, he wouldn’t have ordered Sonia to manipulate her like this. Clarice didn’t want to believe it; or maybe the false memories of him in her mind didn’t want her to believe it.
God, she was so screwed up. She couldn’t even tell anymore if her reactions to him were genuine or not.
“Oh yeah, maybe next time you can ask your girlfriend not to go rummaging around in someone else’s head,” Clarice bit out, though it was hard to sound as angry when she was being carried around like a rag doll by the man she was supposed to be angry with.
John sighed deeply, his chest expanding with the action, pressing more firmly into her side. “I know. And I want to talk to you about this, but… can we put a pin in this for now?” He glanced down at her, his eyes searching, pleading.
Those damn puppy dog eyes. He’s worse than Zingo.
“Okay, but as soon as I stop bleeding all over you, we’re going to –”
A loud explosion rocked the warehouse, jostling both of them and causing John to stumble backwards into a wall. The sudden movement aggravated the bullet wound and Clarice hissed loudly. She’d almost forgotten she was shot… almost.
“Hey, hey, how are you doing?” John asked, his tone now frantic. He looked frightened, but that wasn’t right. She’d never seen him scared in all the time that she’d known him, which admittedly, wasn’t very long to begin with. But John was John. He was Mr Indestructible. “Stay with me, okay? We’re almost to the car then we’ll have Caitlin patch you up.”
She wanted to say something sarcastic, be a little difficult because she could be (and it always seemed to make him smile), but the world began to go fuzzy around the edges and soon John started to disappear.
Well, if she was going to die, this wasn’t a bad way to go…