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"Go then!! Leave!! See if I care!!" scenario between RFA members + MC :)

(i legit cracked my knuckles before starting to write bc I just KNOW this is going to be a long wall of text filled with angst boiiiii… ALSO this has a sorta happy ish ending bc…… my mood is too high up to write pure angst???? crushes can destroy a person rip)

((also I didn’t write V?? because I love him and honestly I can’t… squeeze my brain to get a clear image of what he’d do??? if I find a good and actually logical reaction, I’ll add him later on- but this is already super long and all-sorry!))


  • it’s hard for Yoosung to express his anger in a healthy way
  • he’d usually just play LOLOL and beat up monsters until he felt calm, but…
  • he can’t quite do that
  • MC had told him clearly:
  • he’s spending so much time on the game, it feels like MC is living alone
  • deep in his heart, he knows it’s true
  • with the increasing difficulty of classes, he just… naturally dove deeper and deeper into LOLOL
  • when he counted back, how much time had he spent with MC…?
  • had he even spent time with them in the past month?
  • it’s just when MC asks him for what seems like the hundredth time if he’s going to turn off the computer
  • it’s that what just sets off the stress
  • he really hates the anger he can feel bubbling up in him, but he can’t even avoid it
    • “Will you shut up?! I’ve answered you before! No! How hard can it be to understand?!”
  • it’s hard to tell who’s more shocked
  • him or MC
  • “What- what the fuck, Yoosung?! I’m just trying to spend some time with m boyfriend! Is it that wrong?! Would you rather just me leave?!”
  • he replies without thinking too much
  • his head is too full of anger led by stress
    • “Nothing is stopping you! The door is there for you to leave!”
  • he wasn’t shocked when MC ran out the room
  • he…. knew he’d acted like an asshole
  • what shocks him is the sound of the front door being slammed shut
  • he suddenly feels all the guilt washing up on him and he calls MC
  • no answer
  • he sits by the door for hours, but they don’t come
  • a week passes
  • every time he enters the chat they leave
  • his grades are dropping, he’s gaming for longer, and he can’t remember the last time he even ate a proper meal
  • he could have probably collapsed when the second week rolled around
  • living off cereal and random energy drinks he bought and gaming all day
  • it gets his mind off the trouble
  • when MC finally comes back, it’s more for concern about his health
  • at first he thinks he’s reached his limit. he’s hallucinating- stared too much at a screen and fried his brain. it can’t be. it can’t be MC. it’s a prank
  • MC scolds him- how could he let it get this bad? he could literally collapse and probably even die!- and also hugs him
  • both feel guilty, and Yoosung can’t even stop crying and apologizing as he hugs MC


  • little by little her stress builds up
  • this recipe didn’t come out like she wanted
  • too much work
  • her CD player broke
  • small things add up and up and don’t ever go down
  • it probably takes a full month before she’s at the limit
  • and it’s like a delicate sculpture- even the smallest touch could shatter her patience at this point
  • and that little touch just so happens to be delivered by MC
  • it’s a small mistake
  • just washing the dishes and accidentally breaking off a mug’s handle
    • “Gosh, sorry love, I’ll put this in the trash before one of us accidentally cuts themselves with the jagged end-”
  • Jaehee hears nothing
  • this has been the most stressful and tense month of her life AND NOW THIS HAPPENS, AT HOME, WHERE HER CALMNESS IS SUPPOSED TO BE-
    • “Are you stupid? How could you just break it like that?!”
  • She speaks oddly calmly for someone who was holding back stress and let it all loose at once
  • and it puts MC off
    • “I- it was an accident, Jahee- you’ve, this has happened to you before too,”
  • that just makes things worse
    • “Now it’s my fault?! I didn’t even touch the mug- stop shifting the blame onto me, specially if it was caused by your own clumsiness! Get ou- just, out!”
  • jaehee doesn’t know what she herself means with out
  • she half expects MC to get angry and shut themselves in the bedroom
  • or maybe shut themselves in the bathroom
  • she just needs to be alone and MC is in the kitchen- out, out out!
  • what she didn’t expect was for them to literally go out
  • they rush to the bedroom, and a few minutes later the front door creaks open and 
  • they’re gone
  • MC is gone
  • jaehee purses her lips once she realizes this, but she tries to stand strong
  • she was mean, and if MC need time alone too, that’s ok, right?
  • a day passes
  • two days
  • a week
  • MC is clearly alive- sometimes entering the chat to deliver an important message or so, but leaving quickly without even acknowledging her
  • for some reason, she can’t seem to throw herself into her work to avoid thinking- that’s how distressed she is
  • her work becomes slow and sluggish, and she can’t even seem to concentrate on basic tasks
  • it’s hard, but for one time- after so many tries- MC picks up the phone
  • after two weeks, she’s hearing their voice again
  • apologies are flying all over when MC walks in- she’s prepared food, MC’s favourite drink, and she fixed the mug with some superglue she found on the store
  • she can’t even express how much she needs MC, and fully accepts the fault for the situation, while asking MC to maybe… stay….


  • always a rumor going around about him
  • he knows it can’t be helped, but it bothers him
  • MC says they’re ok! it’s bound to happen!
  • but each time a new fake rumor springs up MC becomes…
  • more distant
  • one day in the couch, Zen feels so alone
  • when was the last time he and MC kissed? or even held hands??
  • why is MC like this?
  • upon asking, MC just seems to feel awkward and shrinks into the couch
    • “I trust you and love you, but… It’s just… Those rumors, they bring up so many evidence, and I… I feel… No, it’s rude to say it, sorry, I’ll… Go to bed now.”
  • is that
  • is MC implying they actually believe he’d cheat?
  • and usually this would prompt to him reassuring MC that he loves them, that he’d never do that
  • but it’s just… those tabloids and news have brought him and his manager so much stress lately, so much problems-
  • and now MC believes them?
  • he feels like he’s been punched in the stomach
    • “Wow, you trust those kinds of people more than me? Your actual boyfriend?”
  • MC turns around at this, and quickly tries to clean up what they said
  • they didn’t mean it like that
  • but seriously, the uncomfortable feeling that built up with each news article seems to lead up to MC spitting out another comment
    • “No, it’s just, I trust you! I… I guess those fishy news outlets and crappy tabloids are just simply amazing at photoshop and can make a photo where you’re kissing someone else that easy, huh?”
  • what the fuck
  • what the fuck
  • his blood is heating up, and he sucks in his breath
  • MC is accusing him of cheating
  • he hasn’t done anything to deserve this
  • to be fair, he did have some beers before, and earlier practice was crappy and his day had been pretty stressful- he did have a fair amount of stress on his shoulders that caused him to snap
    • “Well! With that amount of trust we’ve got here, maybe you’re the one smooching others when you’re out- because you clearly share so much trust, huh?!”
  • MC raises their voice to his level- somewhat shakier- but standing firm
    • “I’m trying so hard to trust you! So, so hard! But we can’t even hold hands in public- I can’t switch from being completely cold with you to being lovey dovey at home- I’m a human! Guess what?! That and those pictures do bother me! It’s actually! Kind of stressful!”
  • that’s his last straw
  • nothing in MC’s words particularly sets him off- maybe it’s the whole thing, maybe it’s nothing
    • “Get out of my sight! If you’re going to be like that, I’d rather be alone in this house!”
  • cue dead silence
  • both of them are clearly regretting their words- maybe not as much as they should, due to the boiling-hot blood pumping through their bodies
  • which probably causes MC to utter “fine” and slam the door as they leave
  • the first two days are hell, but Zen’s pride keeps him from trying to reach MC in the groupchat where they show up sometimes
  • a call they don’t answer, a message left in seen… his efforts to try and be level-headed are failing when it comes to apologizing
  • the second week, he’s desperate
  • he has received the worst critiques in his life about his acting by now- too stiff, out of character, spacing out in the middle of acting
  • and it’s that what prompts MC to go back after Jaehee worriedly begs them too
  • at first, when they unlock the door and go to where he’s sitting on the couch, it’s hard to find words
  • he hugs them out of reflex- god he missed them- and it’s time for MC and Zen to properly apologize before spending an hour on the couch muttering about how lonely and miserable they were without the other


  • The argument is small at first
  • it’s about a little thing, nothing too big, and honestly, he can’t even remember what it was
  • he can’t even remember how it escalated like that
  • he remembers slowly getting more irritated with MC, voice ever so slowly growing in tone, frustration creeping up on him
  • he can’t really tell when the small argument became an actual argument
  • talking- if not almost screaming with loud tones- filled the penthouse
  • the guards were probably all incredibly scared, and in all honesty, they’d have the right
  • he wishes he hadn’t had so much wine before
  • all he knows is that when he woke up, MC wasn’t home
  • he felt panic. horrible, soul consuming panic- it was worse than when Elizabeth 3rd had gone missing
  • he calls Jaehee
    • “Deploy all my guards to comb the city for MC, look for any free ad space in big and noticeable places- if those are taken, offer a higher pay immediately- MC is missing, we need to find them right now, ask the design department to-”
  • a big sigh cuts him off
  • Jaehee can’t even understand what her boss is saying
  • his words are so fast and filled with panic they become a blur of sound
    • “MC is with me, Mr. Han. They seemed incredibly upset yesterday, and asked if they could stay. I… Have no business in asking you this sir, so I won’t, but if you and MC had a fight, it might be best to let them cool off for a while.”
  • those words feel somewhat like nails being laid on a coffin
  • he tries to communicate with MC to no avail- asking Jaehee to please relay a message to them is the only way to get anything to them, and even then, no reply comes
  • his work becomes a complete mess
  • his handwriting is incomprehensible, he shows up late to work, and his documents are full of errors
  • it’s so bad even Zen feels worried- which is a lot
  • the second the week ends, Jaehee knows this can’t go on and arranges for Jumin to meet MC at her place
  • even though he feels awkward and out of  place in his employee’s house (and probably so does Jaehee), the chance to talk and see MC is a certain yes
  • he brings so many gifts as apologies- anything and everything he saw that reminded him of MC, from clothes to electronics- and it almost is too overwhelming for them
  • apologizing isn’t that hard when he is pouring out words without a filter- a consequence of being away from MC so much and finally seeing them again


  • Work, work, work, work, emotional stress, work, work, becoming cold, work, isolating himself, work, work, more work-
  • if MC had to make a list of what Seven has done the past days, it’d be that
  • completely enveloped in his work, not taking care of himself, letting his mental state fall down to the trash
  • even when trying, MC can’t help-
  • everything they do puts him off and he acts colder
  • it feels like back then, huh…
  • it’s too hard to brush it off
  • Seven’s usually odd but quirky humour wasn’t permanent- MC knew so much, and they loved even the somewhat cold and depression-riddled person Seven became
  • but… even this was a bit too hard
  • it wasn’t just being cold- it was plain rudeness sometimes, to downright ignoring MC
    • “Am I bothering you now…?”
  • MC knew the answer they’d receive- cleaning up the trash around Seven,being in the room; all that probably bothered him in his mood
    • “Yes. Get out.”
  • pressing their lips firmly, they stood up and packed some bags
  • was it petty? … probably.
  • but maybe it was for the best- a couple weeks alone would probably be what Seven wanted, right? and maybe going out and taking their mind off things would be good for them too, no?
  • the first day, Seven has already riddled their phone with calls, begging for an answer
  • he’s regretting it. he’s feeling like shit
  • but MC can’t just return yet- even if they feel bad for Seven, they have feelings to, y’know? they need some time too
  • so turning off the phone, days fly by and the small wounds on MC’s soul heal up
  • but the overwhelming guilt of leaving Seven for so long is unbearable
  • it’s not that it was even planned, but Seven can easily find them,and finally decides to show up to the restaurant where MC was planning on eating that day
  • he looks… better, but also worse
  • he showered and dressed in fresh clothes, and that’s an improvement
  • but the circles under his eyes are darker than ever, and he looks so lost and sad that it hurts
  • it takes all his strenght to not simply hug MC then and there, and cry
  • at first, MC fears they made it worse- now that they left, Seven will be colder than ever, he’ll hate them-
  • but it’s not… that bad
  • he feels like crap, too; for making MC feel so alone like that, and for acting like a stranger- he gladly assumes part of the fault and hopes to keep going on with the relationship

Originally posted by jeonfhan

  • for this sweetie’s bodyguard!wonwoo request!!
  • so, how wonwoo got to being a bodyguard was definitely not intentional
  • like he didn’t just put in an application and hope for the best!!! he was recruited by a friend actually
  • in wonwoo’s youth, he was always a pretty strong, tall kid
  • his mom would have him move the furniture whenever she felt like the house needed a change, or he would help the kind granny next door carry her groceries inside whenever she needed it
  • his parents were under the impression that wonwoo was getting all this muscle from being on the basketball team, which he was on (with good friend and basketball captain seungcheol) of course, but he was also working those muscles punching bullies in the faces
  • it was no secret that a friend of jeon wonwoo’s was a friend you didn’t fuck with
  • like his youngest friend lee chan would be walking home with the rest of his friends and wonwoo would see a bruise forming around chan’s eye and he’d just instantly lose it
  • so he goes to find that asshole who’d been picking on chan despite wonwoo’s warnings for the last month and he’d slam the dude so hard into the nearest locker that something probably broke
  • and the guy would piss his pants when wonwoo looked down at him, expression hard and emotionless
  • “didn’t I tell you last week that if you kept messing with my kid you’d be six feet under?”
  • of course, wonwoo doesn’t actually have the heart to kill on the usual, but when it comes to those he loves, he damn well just might
  • he’s basically the resident savior of the school and no one in their right mind would bother anyone innocent lest that person run off to wonwoo because that’s like death coming to your door
  • his parents would never allow such behavior and probably wouldn’t even believe anyone if they told them what wonwoo got up to at school, so wonwoo makes sure to keep his wounds minimal and the amount of friends he invites over small
  • but like, he didn’t know how famous he really was for his brute strength
  • and one day he gets cornered by this senior and wonwoo thinks he’s gonna have to show him a thing or two, but the guy just smirks and holds his hands up and is like “i’ve seen you fight before kid. you ever think about doing it for money?”
  • it’s not like his family has reached rock bottom yet, but it’s also not like he can pretend to watch as his mother eats only half a bowl of food so that wonwoo, his little brother and his dad could eat
  • and he can’t pretend he doesn’t notice how long it’s been since his brother had a new pair of sneakers
  • and he can’t pretend his dad wasn’t overworking himself at the office just to bring a few measly extra bucks home every night
  • the guy promises wonwoo doesn’t have to fight if he doesn’t want to, just tells wonwoo to show up to a place downtown on friday night to see what it was all about
  • so, reluctantly, wonwoo lies to his mother that he’s studying with jihoon and mingyu and goes downtown, perfectly poised and ready to make a run for it if needed bc the place is definitely not lacking in shadiness
  • the lines outside are kept to a minimum and the bouncer at the door is none too friendly until wonwoo flashes him a card the senior at school gave him, and suddenly he’s being ushered to a front row seat inside what looks like a huge wrestling dome
  • wonwoo starts to feel nervous when they bring out contestants, but nonetheless he stays like steel in his seat and watches as the night begins
  • and suddenly a rain of money is being thrown over his head toward the fighters as they begin to beat each other to what looks like the death, the fight quickly turning gruesome as the two men attempt to tear each other apart with nothing but force and violent fists
  • wonwoo knows it’s wrong, and he really shouldn’t be here, but he can’t even tear his eyes away, let alone find the will to get up and leave
  • the opponents include a big, strong dude with more muscle than wonwoo, and the other is a scrawny but quick thing who ends up winning in the end
  • “in the end, it’s all about strategy” a voice whispers next to his ear, and it’s the senior again, smiling almost wickedly as wonwoo looks back at him “even a guy like you could take down a brute like Big Papa over there if only you have a strategy. it’s not all about muscle down here. you can play as dirty as you like, for more money in one night than your parents make in a year”
  • and wonwoo knows it’s a terrible idea, practically goes deaf with the voice of his own consciousness telling him it’s wrong… or maybe that’s the sound of the crowd cheering his name…?
  • it’s a blur, but all he knows is that a week later, he’s in the ring, winning two hundred thousand won against an experienced fighter because wonwoo just so happened to be a pretty springy opponent 
  • he makes so much money that he’s actually able to get himself a place in the city when he graduates, and he’s able to put more food in the kitchen than his mom could store, and his dad could finally take that vacation he’d been wanting, and his little brother could get into that really good school his parents had been dreaming of for years
  • the only catch is, of course, that wonwoo has to tell his family where he got the money from
  • but because of the danger and illegality of the job, he knows that they could be hurt or worse if, say, a sore loser seeks revenge on him and finds his family 
  • so instead, wonwoo leaves them with more money in their savings than they could have ever dreamed of and promises that he’d take care of them no matter what, and then he’s disappearing from their lives for their own good, because the life he’s mixed up in is not a life his family should be involved in
  • he does underground fighting for about five years, and he’s not proud of himself or who he’s become
  • his family has been trying to get into contact with him for all of those years, but the most he ever leaves them with is a duffle bag of a few million won on the front porch and a letter letting them know he’s still alive, still misses them, still loves them
  • his mother caught him one early morning, when he had startled the resident stray cat by tripping over one of his mother’s flower pots
  • she had only made eye contact with him through the crack of the front door before he was dropping the bag of money at the step and giving her a small smile, before disappearing into the dark dawn of the day
  • his mother is just happy he’s really still okay
  • so, it goes on like this until one day the place wonwoo fights at gets raided and he needs to disappear for a while, but with that comes loss of income bc now he has nowhere to get money from and he’s not willing to go anywhere else to fight, especially since he’s gotten so comfortable and the places people are whispering about are in places he’s never even been to and of course he can’t just leave his family behind, it’d only be that much harder to care for them
  • and just randomly one day, he gets a call from his friend seungkwan who’s currently working in music
  • seungkwan mentions that there’s this new idol sweetheart who has just moved from her old company to the one seungkwan works for and they’re in the process of getting everything switched and yada yada wonwoo is almost bored of the conversation
  • until seungkwan mentions that they’re looking for suitable bodyguards for the idol, because the scandal with her and her last company was that her last bodyguard left her unattended in her dressing room and she got swarmed by obsessive fans after a show
  • so seungkwan is groaning about it bc he has to go through piles and piles of applications for the bodyguard position, a good chunk of which are just coming from stalker fans who want to get close to their favorite idol, when wonwoo is like “…could i apply?”
  • and seungkwan is like !!!!! hell yes!! you’d be perfect for this!!
  • he gives wonwoo the application and everything and seungkwan even puts in a letter of recommendation for him
  • and wonwoo is really only doing it bc he knows he’s no good at anything other than using his fists and protecting the people he cares about, and if this job means he has to do that for some stuck up idol then so be it
  • he’s not even expecting the call he gets from the ceo of the company the next day, asking him to come to the company for a “personal evaluation”
  • a personal evaluation happens to be an extensive background check and multiple layers of paperwork that wonwoo could barely remember the contents of before he’s really given the job
  • “the subject also has one question for you, to determine if you are really fit for the job: are you… are you fast enough?” the man at the desk reads off, looking a lil lost
  • until the two men hear a high pitched laugh outside of the door and the sound of pounding footsteps running down the hall
  • and sure enough, when the two go to investigate, there you are, grinning over your shoulder as you dart down another hallway, most likely on your way outside when you catch an elevator for the first floor
  • and wonwoo is off like a rocket, even as the doors shut and you’re already flying down several floors, he’s sprinting down the stairwells two steps at a time, determined to catch you before you get outside
  • he seems to be pretty good at this too, since he’s standing in front of your elevator just as the doors open and you clumsily collide into his chest where his hands grip your shoulders to push you back some steps so he can get a good look at you
  • your cheeks are rosy and your hair is all over the place, but you’re also laughing like a little kid
  • “you really are fast” you declare, folding your arms over your chest with an exhausted huff, looking him over as he stands completely composed and stoic
  • but on the inside he’s trying really hard to show that those stairs didn’t wind him lol
  • “i’m jeon wonwoo, your new bodyguard, nice to meet you” wonwoo introduces himself in a monotonous voice
  • you smile and pat his arm, nodding to the left of the elevators where the company’s complimentary cafe is “i’ll buy you a coffee and we can get to know each other, how’s that sound?”
  • of course, wonwoo respectfully can’t refuse so he follows you anyway, and tries to keep his order simple and plain because honestly, what would he look like ordering every sweet on the menu when you’re paying and it’s his first day?
  • he silently cries as he drinks his boring black coffee and longingly looks at the vanilla cream puff flavored latte you ordered and are currently enjoying very audibly to his disdain
  • “my manager told me this you’re the only candidate who wasn’t a bodyguard previously, but you seem pretty qualified. what did you do before this?” you ask, watching him over the straw over your drink
  • “underground fighting” he deadpans
  • “illegal?” “extremely” “are you any good?”
  • wonwoo is kinda shocked you even asked, bc he more than expected you to get nervous around him when he told you about his previous occupation, but instead you’re staring at him with excitement in your eyes like he’s just told you he used to slay dragons in his past life
  • and, ok, the sparkle you just got in your eyes when you asked is kind of adorable
  • “hopefully i’ll never have to prove it to you” he says, and your visage deflates a little at the thought but you know he’s telling the truth, and instead you nudge his leg under the table, instead focusing your eyes on the healing scars on and near his knuckles, which he hides from your sight the moment he notices
  • “you’re probably right, but i still think it’d be pretty cool. i can tell you’re not that kind of guy, anyway”
  • wonwoo wants to Object because what do you even know? you’ve only been talking to him for half an hour, how could you possibly deduct that about his personality?
  • and sure, the look in your eyes is something like absolute certainty but you were wrong. you knew nothing about him and you were wrong
  • right?
  • but then you’re telling him you’ve got voice lessons so the conversation is postponed and he is already on his way to escorting you to the room you’ve got to go to, and you’re waving him a goodbye for now, knowing he wouldn’t be needed until you had to go somewhere other than the building
  • so on his way back to the office he’s handed his suit by seungkwan which is “dry clean only and if you destroy this thing I will personally wring your neck”, a pair of nice shoes and an ear piece that would allow him to communicate with other body guards or even you yourself since it is capable of picking up phone calls
  • of course he’s expected to try it out for the first time and you just so happen to finish your lesson a little while after they get him suited and booted so you sneakily hide behind a wall and watch as he and his friend fiddle with the cufflinks on his sleeves and he wiggles the little earpiece around
  • and then you pull out your phone and dial the number you’d been given for him, which starts vibrating in his pocket and he presses a little button on the ear piece to answer “hello?”
  • in the creepiest voice you can muster, you whisper “hey there sexy, looking good in that suit”
  • almost immediately wonwoo twists around and catches you giggling into the receiver of your phone, and when you two make eye contact you bolt like sonic the hedgehog
  • and wonwoo just sighs
  • “she’s a handful, huh? don’t worry, you’ll warm up to her” seungkwan says with a small smile, nudging wonwoo who just huffs and broods
  • “doubt it”
  • and thus begins wonwoo’s job as your bodyguard
  • a job more entertaining than he expected
  • he spends most of his time trying to keep you from goofing off rather than keeping crazy fans off you
  • like you’ll literally just be en route to a restaurant up the street from the company to meet with some singer for a collab but you’ll do a complete detour and run into a store because “it’s a 40% off sale jeon! 40%!!!”
  • he’s always on the verge of doing a shit load of apologizing to anyone you inconvenience but no matter what you do, even if you break some priceless thing in an antique shop, because you’re famous, no one has the heart to say anything to you??
  • and he can’t help but feel a little jealous at how untouchable you are
  • at times he doesn’t even think he really needs to be there, if no seems to have the balls to get on your bad side
  • he just feels really out of his element with you, like he’s entering a world he shouldn’t have even thought about being in
  • and when you mingle with other stars or whatever he always has this urge to overreact bc he knows a lot of these ppl through his mom and chan,,,,,
  • like you’ll be in an interview with your upcoming drama co-star and he’ll be biting his fist cause fuck his mom would kill him if she ever found out he didn’t get a picture of kim ji soo while he was there sharing the same air
  • and when the interview is over and you’re talking with ji soo and a producer you see wonwoo staring daggers at ji soo and you get really confused until you see him fumbling with his phone and you suddenly 💡!!!
  • “wonwoo!! come over and meet ji soo!” you wave him over, and he nearly drops his phone but also ok,, ,he can do this,, ji soo is just a man and- fuck he just looked his way. how is he that handsome in real life
  • you start talking wonwoo up to ji soo like “this is my amazing bodyguard, wonwoo. he’s a big fan, would you mind taking a pic with him?”
  • and ofc ji soo doesn’t mind so he sidles up to wonwoo and wonwoo’s hands are shaking far too much to take a pic so you take the phone from him, fingers brushing against his sweaty palms with a giggle and you turn to ji soo like “he’s just a little nervous. you should put your arm around him”
  • wonwoo: 🚫HOLD❗️UP❌I DID NOT⛔️ALLOW❗️THIS
  • but ji soo is already squishing wonwoo into his side and damn… he really smells nice. his mom is gonna freak
  • you take multiple pictures of them just posing, but then ji soo turns to wonwoo and is like “bro you look really clean in that suit, like the men in black” and wonwoo is so pleased he thinks so so he just :)
  • and meanwhile you’re giggling and taking a few discreet pics of the both of them, focusing in on wonwoo’s cute fanboy reaction
  • when they finally part and wonwoo is back to his usual stoic self, you hold up the phone to his face and there’s a picture of him looking at ji soo with literal heart eyes
  • and before you can comment wonwoo is like “let us never speak of this moment again. also. which picture best captures my good side”
  • it’s the first time you’ve seen such of side in wonwoo and you can’t help thinking that you want to see more, if he’d let you that was
  • from then on, it’s like your mission to poke out that cute, innocent side of his that he worked so hard to keep from you and others
  • little by little, you began to unravel the being that was wonwoo
  • but as you grew restless with the waiting, you decided to turn to seungkwan for some help
  • and you know. seungkwan. might have said more than he should have
  • seungkwan ended up spilling nearly everything about wonwoo to you, from his high school days to the underground fighting
  • and even though you knew about the underground fighting, hearing just how strong and powerful he really was and just how many shady fights he’d been in, where opponents fight damn near to the death, you start to wonder if that cute side of wonwoo’s is really… him
  • wonwoo notices the change in you immediately, when you go from being all silly with him to kind of keeping to yourself, and at first he rejoices bc finally!! some peace and quiet
  • but hours of quiet turn to days of quiet, and then weeks, and wonwoo is really concerned that he did something wrong
  • so he manages the courage to ask you one day
  • immediately you try to act like you had been aloof to it the whole time, but of course, wonwoo can see right through you, and it angers you but it doesn’t surprise you
  • wonwoo has been the only person to see right through you since you came into this industry
  • “did you… did you like underground fighting? even when some people never really came back from those fights… the same?”
  • and wonwoo lightly curses under his breath bc he knows exactly who you’ve been talking to, and he knows that that person can be pretty bad at relaying information some (most) of the time
  • “no, i didn’t… like it. i didn’t like knocking people unconscious for sport, but i did it to help. my parents kept pretending like they weren’t on the verge of losing everything and i… was wasting my fists away in school, punching every bully in sight. at least with underground fighting, i got paid. a good chunk of that money i made went to my parents and my brother to make sure they were settled”
  • “you haven’t seen your family in a while, have you?” you ask, and he looks at you like you’re prodding into the innermost parts of his mind for him to open up, something that makes him squirm under you gaze despite the comfort you try to convey to him
  • he just shakes his head, unable to say more in fear of bursting when he’s been working so hard to stay together
  • you can’t fathom why this boy, trapped in a man’s body, works so hard to pretend nothing hurts him
  • why he does his best to be the unbreakable, unfeeling wall of steel
  • why he refuses to get close, and how even when you chip away at his facade, he’s always right behind you, ready to fix it back up again
  • you know that you’re a long ways away from getting him to open up completely, but you try whatever you can to at least encourage him to
  • he ends up meeting your family at a family bbq you invite him to one day and honestly?? he doesn’t realize until he’s helping your dad flip burgers and playing table tennis with your mom that this is the first time he’s been around a family setting in years
  • seeing the dynamic between you and your fam as you just kick back and let loose and drop the professional facade you have to keep when working sparks something in him he hasn’t felt in a long time
  • he nearly has to run to the bathroom to collect himself because he’s suddenly thinking of his parents and his brother and how much he misses them
  • by the end of the night, all of you are sitting by the fire pit and drinking a little bit but of course wonwoo takes something light because he has to drive you home later and you lean against him a little, to his surprise, and sigh, “i hope today made you feel a little less alone”
  • wonwoo externally is all poker face but on the inside he’s like
  • ,,,, not to be emo but wtf ;-;
  • so he’s driving you back to your apartment in the city, and when you arrive you ask him to help you take up the leftovers your mother has packed you because there are far too many for you to carry on your own
  • so wonwoo obliges and helps carry the damn near ten bowls of leftovers your family had left bc you couldn’t cook for your life and needed it all lol
  • wonwoo even helps you arrange everything in the fridge, being a gentleman and putting a few things in the freezer because he knows you might eat everything at once if it was readily available to you
  • and you perch yourself on the kitchen counter with a tired but content sigh, watching him fuss about your kitchen bc you “never clean up after yourself” and “can’t wash a dish right to save your life” and he honestly sounds more like your mom than your mom does at the moment
  • as you watch him, smile fond and gaze fonder, you grab his arm as he’s walking by and just pull him into a hug
  • he’s pretty startled so he freezes up in your hold and doesn’t really know what to do
  • i mean sure, being touchy is your thing and you often give him kisses on the cheek or side hugs when he greets you in the morning to start the day, but this hug feels…
  • consoling? soothing?
  • it feels like so much more than just your arms around his neck
  • “i know you don’t want to tell me everything yet. so i’ll wait for you”
  • and like that, the dam breaks, and wonwoo lets the tears fall, arms idle at his sides, “why do you care so much? i only work for you. nothing more” “wonwoo… don’t you get it? you’re a friend to me, of course i care about you.”
  • and carefully, you push him back with arms still wound about him so that you can see his red eyes and quivering lips
  • you gently brush underneath his eye with your thumb, “i can see when someone is holding too much in. it’s okay to let that go now”
  • he pulls you back in, for the first time hugging you first
  • you can tell he’s needed a hug like this and it’s a long time coming, so you hold him
  • and that night he spills all his burdens to you
  • about missing his family, and about the life he’s chosen and wondering if it’s a good one
  • he’s still afraid to acquaint with his family too much even after leaving the underground life bc he’s so scared that maybe some angry opponent from years ago would find them and hurt them
  • but underneath that fear is also the fear of rejection, and thinking that they wouldn’t want to see him again after leaving for so long
  • right?
  • when he’s aired out all of his feelings, he leaves for the night feeling a lot lighter in the chest
  • and that’s when the wheels in your mind start turning
  • you recruit the help of seungkwan, who reveals that wonwoo’s 21st birthday is coming up and that he wants to do something special for his friend
  • so you ask seungkwan to round up all of wonwoo’s friends from high school and put in a little special request so that you can make wonwoo’s birthday the best birthday he’s ever had
  • on the day of his birthday, wonwoo doesn’t act any more different than usual, coming in and greeting everyone and not dropping any hints of what day it is
  • he gets a funny text from you that day for him to meet you at the company rather than at home, so he takes his instructions, albeit a little confused
  • you tell him to meet you in your usual practice room and he’s on his way in, completely clueless
  • when he opens the door, the lights are off and seemingly no one is there
  • he flips on the lights, and immediately glitter is raining from above and a chorus of screams ring out in the room, all singing a discordant version of “happy birthday, wonwoo!” 
  • and wonwoo can’t even pretend to be unfazed, he’s smiling way too hard
  • he sees amongst his friends soonyoung, jun, seungcheol, joshua, vernon, seokmin, and even little chan who definitely isn’t little anymore (jesus, where does the time go ;-;)
  • all of his friends surround him and give him pats on the back and warm congratulations, and there you are standing in the midst of it all with a cake and his name on it
  • the cake is in the shape of a teddy bear that looks just like him, and he can’t help but shake his head at you before taking in a breath to blow out the candles
  • “wait!! you have to make a wish!” seungkwan scolds, and wonwoo blinks at the boy before shutting his eyes and doing as told, and then he’s blowing them out 
  • “what’d you wish for?” chan asks excitedly, clinging to wonwoo’s arm
  • the older boy just glances from chan to you, and then laughs a little “nothing for you to worry about, kiddo”
  • so the fourteen of you (and a few co-workers who heard the commotion) eat cake and reminisce on wonwoo’s life in high school and you hear so many good blackmail stories that nearly have wonwoo taping all of their mouths shut
  • chan’s got the most out of all of them lol
  • “i remember this one time wonwoo and i went-” “no chan, that story is boring” “well, what about that time we saw-” “no chan, that’s not appropriate” “okay!! what about that time we did-” “no chan, that was illegal”
  • but it’s all in good fun, and you find yourself cracking up more in one day than you have in a while
  • wonwoo is in the middle of scarfing down the last slice of cake when he sees you make eyes at seungkwan, and his suspicions start to rise
  • discreetly, or at least to everyone else, you leave the room, and wonwoo has a really strong urge to follow, but you’re back within three minutes
  • “i think it’s time for the gift for the birthday boy, don’t you think?” you say, and seungkwan walks over to wonwoo, his hand comforting on the back of the boy’s shoulder
  • wonwoo is really curious now, but before he can ask, the door to the room opens again
  • and in walks his family, smiling tearfully as they take him in
  • his dad looks like he’s trying not to cry and his mom has her hands over her mouth as she takes in her son, having grown up without her for the last five years
  • even his little brother, who he remembers barely coming up to his chest is now almost towering over him, smiling though his cheeks are already wet
  • wonwoo doesn’t even care that anyone else is in the room. he runs straight for them with unabashed love
  • they hug for a long while, the four of them just relishing in the fact that they had wonwoo back in their life and vice versa
  • wonwoo is apologizing over and over again like it’s the only words he knows, and they might as well be because he can’t find himself saying anything else as he looks at his family’s faces
  • he just feels so sorry and so terrible for how long he’s been gone, and he wants to beat himself up for it all until he’s gotten their forgiveness
  • but he doesn’t even have to
  • they already do forgive him
  • eventually, the other boys clear out to give them their space, and you offer to give them a tour of the company to pass the time
  • as they’re rough-housing with each other, you walk with seungcheol whose got his hands deep in his pockets and he looks pensive, smiling quietly to himself
  • “you like him a lot, don’t you?” seungcheol suddenly asks, and you look at him like he’s grown a second head
  • “l-like?? who?? wonwoo???? that brick wall?? haha. no. ha. no no no no no. he’s not even my type”
  • seungcheol quietly listens to you blabber on, grinning every time you stutter over a word
  • and then you turn to him with an utterly hopeless expression and just defeatedly nod at him
  • “thought so. both of you get a little puppy dog look in your eyes when you look at each other” 
  • to which. your interest is…… piqued
  • “both?” you ask, looking hopefully at him
  • seungcheol pats your head pitifully and is like?? you really thought huh??? that boy played you. he’s got a crush and it’s bad
  • so fast forward a little while later, wonwoo and his family find you all and the boys admit they have to head back to class or work so you bid them all adieu,,,,, and of course ,,,not before seungcheol smirks and winks at you and nods his head at wonwoo very unhelpfully
  • wonwoo ends up asking if it’s alright if he can take a few extra hours off to eat dinner with his family at home later, and instantly you’re like ofc!!! take the whole month off!!! talk to your family :)))
  • and then his mom is like “thank you so much for helping set this up. would you like to come to dinner too?”
  • wonwoo is about to break the news that you have a few interviews and recording sessions scheduled later that day and that you wouldn’t be able to take off, but recklessly you’re like screw that lol i’m coming with
  • wonwoo wants to scold you so bad but. i mean. you’re also the reason he’s going back home with his family for the first time in years so. ://. he’ll save it for later
  • when you guys pull up to his neighborhood, wonwoo, you, and his brother walk around the place, greeting neighbors they grew up with and pointing out all the places they spent their time at as children
  • some kids even stop by to get your autograph and wonwoo pretends to stop them as “your loyal bodyguard” but the kids just shove him out of the way like move wonwoo this is a once in a lifetime thing
  • and wonwoo is like rude. i babysat you when i was sixteen. show some respect
  • wonwoo’s brother also shares some embarrassing stories of wonwoo,,,, of which wonwoo wants to hit him for but decides that he can do that later after they’ve finished being all lovey dovey and catching up
  • by the end of the night, you’re gonna go home with a completely different view of jeon wonwoo than you started with
  • eventually, you all huddle in for dinner with his family and they’re all so warm and accepting of you, asking all about the life you live and the music you make
  • you end up making his parents into fans!!
  • wonwoo’s brother even admits to having a bit of a fan crush on you and you do a bunch of cute gestures for him just to get him flushed in the cheeks
  • as the night comes to a close, wonwoo asks you to meet him outside
  • and because his family lives out in the country, the view of the stars at night is spectacular
  • he sets out some lawn chairs his family has and the both of you just kick back and look at the stars, sharing a bowl of grapes (of which you and wonwoo continuously throw at each other, trying to see who has the better aim
  • he keeps catching them with his mouth damn it
  • “thank you, by the way. i don’t think i’ve said that yet today”
  • you look over at him just as he shoves a handful of grapes into his mouth with a content sigh
  • he smiles at the stars and takes in a deep breath “this is probably the first time in five years i’ve felt so… peaceful. so thank you, really. you’ve done so much for me, and i swear i don’t deserve it”
  • you pop his head and he lets out a grunt of pain but it mixes in with a laugh
  • “don’t say that, jeon wonwoo. you deserve this peace more than you give yourself credit for. you bring me peace of mind, so the least i could do is return the favor”
  • wonwoo ends up just kinda looking at you, the stars twinkling above and the sounds of his mother singing from inside the house carrying out into the warm summer night
  • “what’s… that thing you’re always telling me to do? be open with how i feel?” he asks, and you furrow your brows in confusion
  • “i’m probably jinxing the night, and that would be very typical of me, but i also can’t keep quiet so just… please listen okay? you’ve been something of a friend to me these past few months i’ve been working with you. especially after that night i spilled everything to you. i feel like i can trust you and i’ve never really had a person like you in my life. someone that just… understands me right off the bat. so i guess i was a little scared getting to know you and making any steps to form a deeper relationship other than professional because it felt too good to be true. but after tonight… i’ve realized something? and i think i should let you know what it is”
  • your breath is coming out shaky now, and all you can do is manage a stunned nod, the only thing on your mind being the words seungcheol had spoken to you earlier
  • “i think i have feelings for you. and i’m terrified of it. i’m used to pushing away people that could mean something important to me in fear of fucking up their lives like i’ve been doing to my family for the last five years, but i can’t… can’t live like this anymore. after seeing my family again, i’ve realized i can’t do that anymore. i’ll take all the consequences if i have to, and i totally understand if you want me resigned and out of your life by tomorrow morning. but if you feel the same, you don’t have to say it yet… just stay here with me for an hour longer. that’s all i ask. if you get up and walk away i’ll know-” 
  • “god…….. you’re such an emo, wonwoo. i’m not going anywhere. ya hear me? nowhere. i like you too, you idiot.” you push his arm lightly and he looks at you dumbfounded, so you just shoot him a tiny smile, nudging him with your foot 
  • but i mean, could wonwoo have expected any other kind of response from you?
  • “did you… i just confessed to you and you called me an emo and an idiot in nearly the same breath” “yeah, well, if the shoe fits”
  • wonwoo so badly wants to pull you into a headlock and give you a lil noogie but it’s also probably Not The Time
  • so he just nudges you back with content, watching the cute little smile on your face as his hand falls to lean over the arm of his chair and to brush against yours, just as you link your fingers together in solidarity, “how cliche. the bodyguard falling for the pop star”

Due to the recent uprise of realization that Stevonnie is waaayyyy over-sexualized, I’ve decided to redesign them!! Not only to look more human (gem is covered) but to look more like a kid and like an actual mash-up of Steven and Connie

I used the perfect hexcode middle of Steven and Connie’s skin colours, I gave them the outfits of Steven and Connie from that episode, covering more of their skin so that they are the actual outfits and not just sort-of them

I shortened their hair because it was really long, and Steven’s hair is cropped close to his head, while Connie’s is only mid-back, so having their hair near their thighs didn’t make much sense to me

I’ve also made them just the tiniest bit chubbier because they were a tad too thin for someone as chubby as Steven, even fusing with a thin girl like Connie wouldn’t result in a stick person

thanks to @badstevenuniversescreencaps for reblogging posts about Stevonnie’s rampant oversexualization, and bringing it to my attention.

How they’re introduced is much different too, in this redesign. Rather than sitting on the beach running their hand up their leg (creeeepy) they form standing, much like Garnet in The Answer. They’re confused, and they look around, see Steven’s shoe, and pick it up. They realize they’ve fused, they romp around a bit, then go tell the gems

The episode would be generally the same from there, up until they go into the Big Donut.

Lars and Sadie both semi-recognize them, and are silent as they order their donuts, Lars maybe saying something like “I think I’ve seen you around before” They laugh, and say “No, I’ve only been here for a few minutes” then leave

The rest is the same, Kevin flirts with them, they get mad, saying “Ew, back off you creep” or something of that nature, dance like crazy, unfuse, and have tons of fun

y'all i need to talk about ravenbell

they have few interactions, but every interaction matters. from bellamy’s gentle smile when he first told her “we need you”, back in 1x11, we know that he didn’t say it for selfish reasons. yes, he knew that without raven they wouldn’t survive, but he said it because above all he respects her as a person, cares about her and wanted to make her feel valuable (especially important in the context that being replaced by finn left her feeling unwanted). from her small smile as he left the tent, we know that he succeeded (which makes “you’re mistaking me for someone who cares”, a line from later in the same episode, really ironic, because he was caring since before he was ready to admit it)

the way he talks to raven, believing wholeheartedly that she can do anything. the way he talks about raven when she’s not there. how he takes risks trusting in her intelligence. the way he chose to tell her “you got this” instead of “good luck”, because he doesn’t even consider that she might not be able to do something. the sadness in her face as she watched him let go of their hug and leave

the way raven pushes him to be better, because she believes in him just as much as he believes in her, and knows that he can be better. “show them you give a damn” shaped bellamy as a leader. every decision he’s made since, was out of devotion for his people

the way he caught her before she fell when clarke killed finn, because the whole time everyone was watching the scene in front of them, but bellamy was watching raven. when he fell with her and held her and felt pain with her despite not being friends with finn, because raven loved finn and he loves raven

bellamy rushing to raven whenever she’s hurt. bellamy beating muphy because he thought he’d killed raven. “bellamy believing that raven didn’t try to kill lexa and standing by her. bellamy’s “is that raven?” and the tears in his eyes when he watched her being tortured in mount weather. how this turned into anger and him demanding dante to make them stop

bellamy being the only one not to be angry at her when alie controlled her. the only one who sat and listened and didn’t take her words to heart. he was upset to see raven like that, he just wanted her to be free of pain, he worried about her safety

the way bellamy was the first person to speak up about rescuing raven, both when she radioed telling them she was alive, and after that, bringing up raven when jaha and kane were arguing. he was the only one to hug raven when they rescued her. the relief and tenderness in his face as he walked towards her

the subtle things. how she’s able to make him lower his gun with just a look and a touch, how they’re comfortable joking with each other, how alie revealed raven and bellamy have talked about his mom, “you’re lucky she brought that!”, how even after a fight they stand by each other’s side, how they’re best friends

raven and bellamy rely on each other

we don’t have many scenes, but it feels like we have entire seasons. the writers hate ravenbell, but they still manage to inadvertently write moments that show us that raven and bellamy are in love. lindsey and bob’s deep understanding of their characters and their acting choices are so important too. ravenbell’s relationship is so powerful and special and i love them sm

Anonymous asked: headcanons for the chocobro’s having an s/o that tends to wander away a lot? Like they’ll be looking at something in a shop and their s/o will be on the other side of the room


  • Panics a little whenever you guys get separated
  • If he notices that you’ve become silent, he turns around and runs back to your side quickly
  • A lot of the time, you look like a mother duck leading her duckling around
  • Sometimes he just holds onto the hem of your shirt and allows you to tug him around


  • The most chill when you go missing
  • You’re side by side. Gladio looks away for a moment. He looks down to tell you something and you’ve gone missing
  • Gladio usually knows exactly what it is that catches your attention, so he heads toward that area
  • Ninety percent of the time, he finds you. The rest of the time, he just texts you and asks where you are


  • You and Ignis tend to wander as a team
  • Sometimes he trails off, and other times you’re the one to leave
  • The difference is that when one of you wanders off, the other just goes home. Almost every outing ends in a concerned phone calls
  • “Y/N, where are you?” “My feet got tired so I walked home.”


  • Also easily distracted, but he’s used to people running after him when he goes off on his own. The fact that you’re like him is endlessly entertaining
  • He makes a game out of finding you. Are you under a car, trying to coax out a stray cat? Or maybe you’re eating all of the free cheese samples in the deli section? Are you climbing a rack in a store trying to reach something up high? Who knows!
  • Definitely not Prompto
  • If he gets worried, all he has to do is yell. The lungs on this boy are incredible
Being Lyrically Left

Forever & Always: One second it was perfect now you’re half way out the door

You’re not Sorry: Could’ve loved you all my life if you hadn’t left me waiting

Haunted: Stood there and watched you walk away from everything we had

If This Was a Movie: Six months gone and I’m still reaching

The Last Time: You wear your best apology but I was there to watch you leave

The Moment I Knew: What do you do when the one who means the most to you is the one who didn’t show ?

This Love: Your kiss, my cheek, I watched you leave, your smile, my ghost, I fell to my knees

Wonderland: I reached for you but you were gone

the way how ahn min hyuk just stays till the end, with his painful body and bloody hands, just leans against the door with a smile asking bong soon not to cry and not to be afraid because he’s there with her and he’s not leaving and how he totally ignore about bongsoon crying and screaming for him to leave

the way he just tries so hard to save her, the way he just wants to protect her

fml ahn min hyuk why are you such a perfection

anonymous asked:

yaaaaaas girl drag her! why would that woman think harry would come out to her of all people? I couldn't agree more with everything you said like that's was just dumb and incredibly disrespectful of her. Not your place bro stay in your lane

I just keep trying to understand the logic in thinking that you’re entitled to forcing someone to reveal something so clearly private about themselves. 

I can understand where people might find that ironic of me to say that if you’re ignorant to the difference between trying to out someone and observing clear signs that someone is sending. 

Here’s a list of things that I feel like are okay:

1. Noticing a tattoo trend

2. Taking what someone is willing to say literally

3. Observing the bread trail of Larriness that they leave

Things that are not okay:

Trying to out someone.

We arrive at Lucky Shack! Gunther is once again killing it at karaoke..

……….’it’ referring to Lucky Shack’s business. 

-And now for my next song, Nickelback’s How You Remind Me!

OMG IT’S MEADOW THAYER. The default replacements may have ruined her iconic look but I firmly believe she and Gunther are a slutty pair made in heaven. Always the tease, she leaves as soon as she enters and I have Gunther run after her but we couldn’t catch her </3 ONE DAY MEADOW

Victoria is unsurprisingly slaying at poker..

-Don’t fuck with me, fellas. This ain’t my first time at the rodeo.

..while Komei continues his life’s work of bankrupting us. Seriously, whatever amount Vic won, Komei managed to lose in the next 10 seconds.

-Man, ok.. So if I match 4 of the same color I get a power up?

…..the sound of divorce bells getting louder and louder.

After bimbo Cinderella Meadow ran off, Gunther quickly bounces back by getting drunk with local milf Ivy Copur.

-Ha, I like you kid. Let me come a little closer, I have something for you..


Oh. Well that’s fine then!

-HAHA. Thought you were gonna get lucky in Lucky Shack, did you, brat? 

Ivy who knew you were such an asshole?? Your face template is only rivaled by the Kaylynn Langerak one in how annoying I find it but with that shitty personality it looks like you might be Union material after all!

LMAO oh we got you now, Ivy, this is the Union area of expertise. Land this flatulent plane Gunther!

-You were raised by cats? Well that’s pretty cool.

-Not only that, I also used to sleep in the litterboxes when I was little! But unfortunately I can’t fit now </3

Wow I can’t believe she left after that sexy convo about cat excrement. Sorry Guns. But not that sorry, way too old for you.

-This night blows :(

Fucking tell me about it. I don’t even want to look inside, Komei has probably lost us the house by now..


-There’s really something.. deeply comforting about your facial features.. 

Yea could it be the fact that you share a good 70% of them??? TIME TO LEAVE

The obvious choice to drive us home: our drunk 15 year old. Jesus take the fucking wheel. 

At the exact moment that Komei is disgustingly dreaming of Marisa’s sweet embrace..

..she’s out in our yard stealing our newspaper! Talk about a ~love connection. I’m so emotional about Marisa’s furious thought bubble showing Jojo instead of Victoria tho. The little ones are all grown up ❤


So I’ve been writing this chapter most of the day in the waiting room waiting for my great-nephew to be born. (See other posts for and interesting story about that)

Anyway, here’s the new chapters. Still a combo chapter on this one. I haven’t decided yet if the next one will be or not.

As always comments are welcomed~!

I hope you enjoy!


“Who’s back?” You asked from the cage Taekwoon’s arms had formed around you. He finally relented and you stepped closer to the conversation.

“Its a wolf hybrid. He made my life a living hell before we debuted and I had thought he had moved away to Thailand or something like that but I know it was his scent coming from that brick.” Wonshik idly played with the ends of JiYoon’s hair as he explained.

“I never found out what he had against me. He would just find things to bother me with. I would be walking home at night and he would follow me down an alley and just start wailing on me. I couldn’t even fight back because I was a trainee and I couldn’t risk the consequences. I usually had to spend nights at my friends house because I didn’t want him to follow me home. I also didn’t want my family to see me come home all bloody. Then he even targeted my sister. Before I could do anything he got into some trouble with some local gangs and had to leavethe country. I honestly hadn’t thought about him for a couple of years. But that scent is unmistakable. I will never forget it. I was going to go after him but I wanted to make sure JiYoon was safe. So, we came here.” He smiled down at JiYoon and patted her head. She smiled up at him but you could tell she was concerned.

“Well, lets just see what we can find out. Do you know if there are any surveillance cameras around your studio?” Hakyeon grabbed some of the food off the table and popped it in his mouth.

“I don’t know right off hand. But, I can find out.”

“Okay, let’s start with that. We’ll keep our eyes and ears open for anything suspicious. Taekwoon, we’ll rely on you a bit more since your abilities are enhanced now.” Hakyeon nodded at Taekwoon, who agreed.

Taekwoon started in on the food, too, and just started shoving things into his mouth. Watching him, you couldn’t help but laugh. It wasn’t a traditional meal by any means. Just various things you could find at a convenience store in a rush. You made a mental note to go grocery shopping later.

“Apparently, his ability to eat has been enhanced as well.” Your comment caused a round of laughter at the table, breaking the tension that it had been filled with. His eyes sparked at you and but you just smiled.

“Aw man, now we’ll never have any food! Hurry and grab what you want before he really digs in!” Hakyeon started grabbing things while dodging hits from Taekwoon.

The others noticed what was happening from the living room and once again crowded into the kitchen. You stood back and watched the chaos. You noticed Wonshik quickly grabbing food and then handing it off to JiYoon. Only then did he start in for his own. Suddenly, a bowl of ramen came into your vision and you focused in on Taekwoon smiling with his offering. You accepted the food from him and returned his smile. You both wandered off into the living room, leaving the disaster area behind.

While sitting on the couch, your mind returned to the wolf hybrid that was targeting Wonshik.

“Do you think we can find out what that hybrid wants?”

“I hope so. I remember Wonshik telling me about him. He’s violent and dangerous. Wonshik’s stronger now but I’m worried that he might target JiYoon or you. Especially since he was going after his sister before he had to leave the country.” He sighed and put down his chopsticks before looking at you. “I don’t want to be the type of guy that tells you what to do but please don’t go anywhere without one of us. I don’t think I could take it if you got hurt again.”

You saw the desperation in his eyes, willing you to agree. You understood why he was saying that and you didn’t want to cause him more grief than he’d already endured. You finished your food, put the bowl down on the coffee table and turned your body to him, curling into his side.

“I know. I wont go anywhere without you. I’m more worried about JiYoon since she’s closer to Wonshik. We have to keep an eye out for her. I’m also afraid of how Wonshik would react if she were to get hurt.”

“I know.” His fingers were idly playing with the nape of your neck and it was getting difficult for you to stay awake. You curled your arm around his waist and his free hand circled around your forearm.

“Sleepy?” His voice was low, almost as if he already didn’t want to wake you. You nodded.

“You’re comfy. You’re the best pillow. I just want to sprawl out on you.”

“Well, if you do that, we’re going to have to send everyone out.” You giggled when you realized how your statement sounded.

“Hmm, maybe later. I’m too tired.” You curled further into his side and smiled.

“I’m sure I could wake you up.” His hand that had been at your neck began to drift down your back but you quickly caught and whined a bit. You gave a satisfied sigh when he chuckled and returned his hand to your neck, resuming his previous task.

“Don’t let me fall asleep, though. Not while everyone else is here.”

“Sleep, love.” His lips were close to your ear and released a breathy laugh. “You will need your strength for later.”

You definitely caught his meaning but couldn’t find the strength to respond.

As much as you fought it, you drifted off to the sound of his heartbeat and the others arguing in the background over who’s turn it was on the playstation.

JiYoon walked into to the living room with Wonshik to see you fast asleep on Taekwoon’s chest. She was grateful that you were here, that you were her friend. Now that she and Wonshik were together, she had so many questions to ask you. But that could wait. You looked content and happy. Taekwoon noticed her looking and raised his eyebrows in question.

“Do you need (Y/N)?”

“No, just let her sleep.” JiYoon spoke softly. “I can talk to her later. She should rest.”

“You should too.” Wonshik appeared behind her, causing her to jump slightly. He gently took her hand and led her to the opposite end of the couch. He sat down first and pulled her down beside him.

“Wonshik–” She blushed and tried to get back up but he already had an arm around her shoulder.

“We’ll just rest here for a bit while the others fight over the games. You didn’t sleep a lot last night. Just relax.” His voice was low and soothing to her so she gave in. She felt tired. It had taken her a while to get her mind off of the incident last night before she could drift off to sleep. Like last night, she felt secure enough with Wonshik to fall asleep. Soon, they were both fast asleep much like the other couple on the opposite end of the couch. When the others noticed, they quietly slipped out of the apartment and locked the door behind them.


You woke up feeling cold. Moving around slightly, you realized that your pillow was gone. Cracking one eye open, you saw that your apartment was dark and quiet. You wondered how long you had been asleep.

You rose to a sitting position and tried to focus on the pull your body felt towards Taekwoon. Judging by the strength, you figured he was next door. Looking to your left you saw JiYoon asleep on the other side of the couch. As if she sensed you had been looking, she began to stir. It took her a few moments to settle into her surroundings but then smiled when she noticed your presence.

“Where is everyone?” She stretched out her arms and gave out a small squeak.

“Next door. Looks like we’ve been left behind.”

“Hmm, yes, I suppose.” She fiddled with her fingers and you took notice of her apprehension. You had already talked about her dating Wonshik but it seemed as if something else was in her mind. You decided to start out slow.

“So…..you and Wonshik, huh?”

Instantly, she buried her face in her hands and sighed.

“What is it?”

“I’m afraid.” She spoke softly through her hands.

“Of Wonshik?”

“No, of course not. I trust him and I like him a lot. But, I’m afraid that I’m too damaged for a relationship. I mean, I’ve never really had a relationship other than little crushes here and there. Now that I’m older, I don’t know what to do. What if he wants to go on a date? Or if he wants to kiss me?!”

“Then, by goodness, let him.” Poor thing. You couldn’t help but laugh at her nervousness. You, too, had felt it.

Her head snapped up from her hands, eyes like saucers.

“But, I–I d-don’t know–oh gosh.” Her head went back into her hands and you moved closer to her.

“I’m being serious. Just go with what feels right for you. If you feel comfortable enough with him and you want to, then go for it. There is no reason why you shouldn’t. He will be good to you. Wonshik has a heart of gold. There’s a reason he was my second favorite in VIXX. He’s all badass on stage and a puppy off-stage. He works hard and thinks the world of you. Even the rest of the guys see how he is around you.”

“But you and Taekwoon are so easy going with each other. I don’t know how to do that.”

“Believe me, it wasn’t always like that. Taekwoon is actually my first boyfriend.” Her expression changed to surprise after your statement. “Yup. My first kiss, too. My first…..everything. When I first came here and started working with the boys, I was already attracted to what I had seen on stage and in videos. But seeing and talking with him one on one scared the crap out of me. I even tried to lock him out of my apartment by changing the passcode. But the more I got to know him, the more I fell in love with him. Once I realized that there was nothing to fear and that I deserved to be happy, it all fell into place. I see that for you and Wonshik. He knows you’ve been through a lot. He will go at whatever pace you set. But you have to trust yourself as well as trust him. He wont lead you down the wrong path.”

Suddenly, she wrapped her arms around your shoulders.

“Thank you. Thank you so much for everything.” She let go of you and sat up. “I’m going to try. I asked Wonshik a while ago to help me be comfortable with people again. I think I can be happy with him.”

You smiled at her and hugged her again. When the pull for Taekwoon became stronger you released her and rose from the couch.

“Taekwoon’s coming back.” You hurried to the door and threw it open just as his hand was reaching for the keypad. Your smile dissipated as you saw the look in his eyes. You couldn’t quite place your finger on it but he defintely looked annoyed. Your analysis was cut short as Wonshik slid past Taekwoon and hurried over to JiYoon.

“I’m going back to the studio. You want to come too?” Wonshik held out his hand as JiYoon stood from the couch, nodding in agreement.

You smiled and waved goodbye to the newly-formed couple and retreated back to the living room with Taekwoon close behind. When you turned back to him he was mere centimeters from you. Excitement filled your veins as his eyes flashed.

“What is it?”

“Your second favorite in VIXX is who?” His voice was low and controlled. Your fingertips tingled at the thought of touching him. When you realized what he was talking about, you laughed. He backed away from you and ran his fingers through his hair, irritated at your reaction.

“You know, eavesdropping is not gentlemanly.”

“I thought you said Hakyeon was your second favorite.” A pout set into his features and combined with the jealousy you saw in his eyes.

“No, I said Hakyeon used to be my favorite then you quickly replaced him. I never said–Oh my gosh, this is ridiculous. Why are we having this conversation?” You placed your hands on your hips and tilted your head to the side in exasperation. When he made no move towards you, you sighed.

“Come here, I’ll tell you a secret.” You gestured for him to come near you and it took him a few seconds to comply.

When he was once again in front of you, he leaned down slightly to reach your height. You wrapped your fingers around his neck and pulled him closer. Placing your lips dangerously close to the shell of his ear, you whispered.

“I love you…and only you.” You moved your head just enough to reach the tattoo behind his ear that matched yours perfectly. You ran your tongue across it and a sigh of pleasure escaped his lips.

In the next second, you were pinned against the wall by a very turned on, growling hybrid.

“That…” He pulled oxygen into his lungs quickly as he struggled to calm himself. “Is a very dangerous thing to do.”

“Why?” His green eyes glowed intensely and his lips were mere millimeters from yours. You felt empowered that you could affect him like this.

“Do you know how hard it was to resist you all day today? Especially when you curled up into me today like a little kitten. If there weren’t so many people in this apartment earlier I would have taken you right then and there.” His breath was hot against your cheek and his hands were already under your shirt grazing your ribs.

His words lit your blood on fire and your breath hitched. You were thankful for the wall and Taekwoon who were currently keeping you upright. You fisted your hands in his shirt and pulled him even closer. His tongue traced the outer shell of your ear and you knew exactly where he was headed to next. Sure enough, he leaned forward a bit more and placed a kiss over your tattoo, adding more fuel to the fire already raging inside you. He didn’t linger long there, however. His lips traveled down your neck, nipping occasionally. He stopped where your neck met your shoulder and bit down. Not hard enough to break the skin but enough to send heat straight to your belly. You gasped and squirmed against him but he stilled your movements by smashing his hips into yours. He pulled a patch of skin into his mouth, leaving a clear mark. Your hands lifted to tangle into his hair at the nape of his neck, pulling slightly just to get him closer. His hands came out from under your shirt and grabbed your thighs. He effortlessly lifted you, wrapping your legs around his waist. You released a surprised squeak and he chuckled.

“Don’t laugh at me. I wasn’t expecting that!”

“Hmm, you should always expect that now. I like having you wrapped around me.”

Your cheeks flushed and you buried your head in his neck, giggling. He secured his arms around your hips and headed for the bedroom. It didn’t take but a few steps for him to have your back on the bed and hovering over you. He leaned back long enough to yank his shirt off and toss it behind him. You reached down to grab the hem of your shirt but he stopped you. You looked up at him confused. He moved your hands out of the way and pulled your shirt off himself. Apparently, HE wanted to undress you. You couldn’t help but laugh. When he heard the sound, he stilled. The room was dark and all you could see was the glow of his green eyes.

“Why are you laughing?” He narrowed his eyes at you and lowered himself to his elbows.

“It was just cute, thats all.” You ran your fingers along his arms and stopped when you reached his shoulders. You leaned up to kiss him but he only pecked your lips. Your lips formed a pout but he was unaffected.

“What was cute?”

“When you moved my hands out of the way so you could take my shirt off. Was I…..was I not supposed to think that?” Maybe it was supposed to have been sexy? He didn’t always like to be called cute. The way he was looking at you made you feel a bit self-conscious. You were now hyper-aware that you were half-naked, your boyfriend was seducing you, and you had laughed at him. You had probably ruined the mood for him. You awkwardly brought your arms down and across your chest and looked away.

“Put your hands back where they were.” Your eyes snapped up to meet his and noticed the red quickly taking over the green. You complied with his request and returned your hands to their previous spot. He leaned down and placed his lips over yours in the softest kiss. He pulled back after only a second but kept his face close to yours. You opened your eyes and waited.

“Please don’t do that again.” His voice was soft and pleading. Your heart plummeted to the ground at his words. Your thoughts must have been right. He didn’t like you laughing at him.

“D-do what?”

“Doubt yourself. I felt it coming off you in waves earlier after you thought I didn’t want you to call me cute.”

“But you seemed a bit irritated. I just thought…” Your finger nervously drew circles on his neck. “I thought maybe I had ruined the mood for you or something.”

“You could never ruin anything. You are perfect.” He kissed you again, deeper this time, and it curled your toes. His tongue slipped past your lips and wasted no time in exploring. His hands made quick work of your bra and the rest of your clothes. You smiled as you wrapped your legs around his waist and pulled his hips towards yours. His eyes widened at your boldness and then smiled. With a short growl, he captured your lips again.


You were half-asleep when you heard your phone ringing. Confused, you sat up and tried to figure out where you had left it. You glanced over at Taekwoon, who had stirred when you had moved and was now rubbing his eyes with the palm of his hand. You finally, located the device on the floor next to your pants that had been discarded earlier.


“Unni! Thank goodness you answered. I need help!” JiYoon’s voice was low, but panicked.

“Why? What’s wrong?”

“The other wolf hybrid showed up at Wonshik’s studio. I think they’re going to fight! Bring Taekwoon, please!”

And with that, the line went dead.

I’ve never been more ashamed to be british. Today, instead of choosing unity and progression, we’ve chosen to cut ourselves off from the world in an attempt to appease the xenophobic nature of the older generation

For those of you who aren’t from the uk, the national referendum held yesterday has shown that the british people have voted (at 51.9% to 48.9%) to leave the european union. This was in large brought about by the old and poorly educated who blame immigrants for our problems, despite the net benefit they bring to our country, and the fact that many of these people will not have to live with the consequences of their decision for long

Less than a few hours have passed since the result was announced and already:

  •  our prime minister has resigned (though he was unpopular the people poised to replace him are far worse)
  •  the pound has fallen to levels not seen since 1985
  •  Nigel Farage (leader of the most prominent far right party in the uk and a prominent supported of brexit) has already started backing out of promises to voters by being unable to guarantee the money we’ll save from the EU will go to the NHS instead
  • the UK itself looks poised to break apart in the next few years with Scotland (and to a lesser extent northern ireland) having voted to remain in the EU which will likely prompt another scottish referendum in which they’re more likely to leave
  • the far right parties of other countries such as france and the netherlands are demanding their own referendums and europe is crumbling
  • Nigel Farage has claimed this our ‘independence day’ and called for a bank holiday, which is hugely insulting to all the countries who actually had to fight for independence from imperialist britain
  • Tim Farron (head of the liberal democrats) phrased it nicely "Young people voted to remain by a considerable margin, but were outvoted. They were voting for their future, yet it has been taken from them.“

In short, our country has given in to hate, bigotry, and fear and has voted away the future of the younger generation. If there’s anything to learn from this it’s that the far right is on the rise. Don’t make the mistake of being complacent. Don’t let Trump win, don’t let any other EU countries vote themselves out of the running, and most importantly don’t forget to vote 


Valkyrie - *Star Of Orion*

“ Watching the stars
Longing to set sail
I know that I will miss you
But it’s time for me to leave
The Arcadia is calling my name 

I see you sometimes
As you sail the sky
You seem to be much closer now
The soothing voice of your heart
Comforts me ” ―Code 64

By SeroQuel of EU.

anonymous asked:

this may sound random but I'm just really curious... RFA finding out MC used to be in a gang

(my friend buddy pal you have NO idea like omg this is my FAVOURITE SCENARIO EVER literally I COULD WRITE A 10K fanfic about this bc I love Gang!MC So. MUCH!)


  • MC never really considered telling him
  • sure, it was part of what MC had been in the past-
  • but damn
  • Yoosung is just, so pure and nice
  • maybe he’d feel put off by that?
  • it just seems like he has this image of MC
  • where he sees them as an innocent and precious being who came from the heavens to help
  • and something tells MC that being part of a gang isn’t something he’d ever fathom
  • they know that if Seven didn’t reveal it when he had the chance, it means they’re being given a chance but still
  • eventually, as their life advances, MC just forgets they never told Yoosung?
  • they’d been having such a normal relationship they just forgot?
  • and they probably wouldn’t have ever told him
  • until one day, MC and Yoosung are at the mall
  • there’s a creepy person trailing behind them, and MC suggests they leave
  • the creep follows them out the mall and MC acts on reflex when they see the creep’s hand reaching for Yoosung’s shoulder
  • Yoosung is in shock
  • MC just aprehended this person and is holding- a knife? MC flipped the creep over and is holding a knife to their throat?
  • MC had just followed their instincts and did to the man what they’d do back then when someone from a rival gang tried to attack
  • suddenly MC realizes they’re doing this in front of Yoosung
  • let go of the man, throw the knife elsewhere, take Yoosung’s hand and run
  • “Woah… Where did that come from, MC?”
  • MC bites their lip, but hey, what’s even the point of hiding it anymore?
  • “… Well, I was in a gang when I was younger. It was, er, just something I remembered from back then.”
  • Yoosung is… Well, he’s shocked
  • “Are you still there?”
  • “No, I left when I joined the RFA. Figured we had enough of a dangerous person with 707.”
  • MC is not in danger, so he’s really not angry or anything
  • Mostly surprised, and as long as MC promises to stay out of dangerous stuff like that, he’s seriously not worried


  • MC could see Jaehee not trusting them in the first days
  • I mean, she had her reasons not to, but it still felt a bit fishy to MC
  • for all Jaehee knew they were a normal person right??
  • but then MC realizes
  • that’s exactly why Jaehee doesn’t trust them
  • because they could be anyone
  • So, MC decides to just drop their personal information (besides, that hacker dude probably already has their info, no?)
  • When Jaehee connects, MC just drops a huge list
  • Full name, birth date, birth place, gender, family, education, past jobs, hobbies, height, etc.
  • Just thing after thing
  • “MC? Why are you telling me this?”
  • But MC is not done
  • “also to top it off I was in a gang. Not in it anymore, so please don’t worry. I’m not doing anything that could damage the RFA now”
  • Jaehee just assumes gang as in, y’know, some teens drinking liquor behind 7/11 and driving underage, egging houses and stuff
  • “… I’ll add all this to your file. Thank you, I suppose?”
  • from there on though, Jaehee does seem to trust MC more- I mean all the lowkey flirting in the chatroom probably happens due to MC’s blatant honesty the first day
  • In the party, Jaehee mentions how surprised they were to see MC was in a gang
  • “You didn’t seem like that kind of teenager to me, to join a gang and all. It’s amazing how time can change a person, right MC?.”
  • Teenager?
  • “Actually, I was in that gang up until I joined the RFA, and then I left.”
  • what
  • Jaehee realizes that was no small fry gang when MC explains a bit more
  • “Yeah… I guess it wasn’t the healthiest group, and all. I- I didn’t do anything too illegal, and my criminal record is clean though. I didn’t get caught doing anything and now I never will, so don’t worry Jaehee.”
  • um
  • she worries for like, half a week and then calms down because if MC smuggled weapons and now invites people to parties maybe they’re safe now


  • did someone mention Zen was in a motorcycle gang??
  • MC reads that and they’re pleasantly surprised
  • “ahaha wow same I used to be in a gang too!”
  • Zen also finds this amusing and starts telling his experiences in the gang
  • “Yeah the only parts that sucked was when your leader was mid-deal with another gang and you were guarding, and the police showed up so you had to run from them making sure they didn’t shoot ur boss ;;”
  • Zen is. Sure this is not what they did at his old gang
  • running away from police??
  • sure but they did that to avoid being given tickets for speeding and stuff
  • “what do you mean avoiding your boss being shot?!”
  • MC realizes hey maybe your gang was nearly a mafia and not everybody has that kinda experience
  • “oooooh wait nvm forget that”
  • Zen never really forgets
  • but MC never brings it up again so???
  • he’s just a bit scared MC would get into shady businesses again
  • luckily, MC can tell he’s worried when they meet him
  • If I did that, I’d make you look bad no? I don’t want to harm you, Zen. I’m out of that, mkay?”
  • reassuring words work miracles for him
  • so now when he’s telling his old gang stories MC always one-ups them with their actually dangerous real deal gang stories


  • being in a gang was… Well, not something MC was ashamed of
  • it did shape them a bit as a person
  • but also not something MC wanted to bring out about themselves
  • and since nobody ever asked they never said anything
  • still, after the party and once they’re in a secure relationship with Jumin, they’re still on that “ask no questions receive no answers” mindset
  • on a miscellaneous day MC is walking down the streets with Jumin- probably after MC insisted on walking around after a long day 
  • suddenly, out of an alley a suspicious looking individual comes towards MC
  • it’s a woman, dressed in short ripped shorts, wearing a fishnet shirt with a black bandeau underneath, a handkerchief covering her mouth, many strange tattoos, and a knife in her belt
  • Jumin’s bodyguards start getting ready to act up
  • Jumin slowly wraps his arm around MC in case the woman tries to do anything funny
  • but MC just slips out of his grasp
  • and walks towards the woman with a large smile??
  • “Boss! It’s been a long time!”
  • the woman smiles and bumps fists with MC
  • “MC! Darn, how have ya been? I was scared somethin’ had caught ya, dropping out so suddenly!”
  • Jumin is, with good reason, confused
  • MC talks a bit with this boss woman, asking things like “how was everything running without them”, “if any new members had joined”, and “if the police had stopped trying to track down the hideout”
  • eventually they say goodbye and MC returns to Jumin’s side
  • “MC… Who was that…?”
  • “Oh, the boss of a gang I used to be in.”
  • back at home, Jumin tries to ask more
  • MC replies truthfully to his questions because what’s the point in hiding it??
  • Jumin is a bit surprised MC would ever join such dangerous people
  • also, he increases the amount of bodyguards for MC because what if an old rival gang attacked them?? 


  • he knew it was a bit more intrusive than he should be, but he needed to make a background check on MC
  • he enters their old chatting app acount and find some rather interesting chat logs
  • messages such as
    • “can’t hang out today, the boss has a deal w another gang and I  have to help out”
    • “can you believe I get to teach newbies how to shoot this is amazing maybe I’ll be the next boss!”
    • “be careful, the police are searching for our hideout and they’ve been lurking near. wear something that covers ur face and don’t bring guns today because if they catch you with those u r in trouble”
  • clearly not just, normal standard texting with friends
  • he can figure out pretty easily what they mean
  • he decides to bring it up on a call out of sheer curiosity
  • “MC, what did you do before the RFA?”
  • “I used to be in a little gang thing back then, also a couple odd jobs…”
  • he insists on knowing the gang name
  • and when MC tells him, he quickly makes his research
  • ok maybe not that bad but the gang is not rainbows and sunshine
  • he’s actually worried MC left the gang and now they hold grudges to them?
  • leaving organised crime organisations is never easy
  • still, MC insists it was just a small little side thing
  • Seven knows it was much more than that but he can tell MC doesn’t want to creep the others out
  • when he comes over to Rika’s apartment to fix the whole fiasco with the hacker thing, he actually scares MC
  • they didn’t expect him to get there so fast
  • he’s shocked bc when MC senses danger their hands move on their own
  • where a gun holster would usually be
  • MC admits that they’d been pretty used to having their gun handy-dandy 
  • also when he starts with all that “stay away from me I’m dangerous” MC is like
  • boi
  • “listen up if it weren’t for the gang’s shady contacts I can assure my criminal record would be the worst and I’d probably be in jail so don’t even try to tell me that”
  • eventually he’s like… chill?
  • like it’s in the past sure ok maybe MC was in a gang but he’s a dangerous hacker so who is he to speak

List and Links to Completed Fics, Volume 2

As always, warnings apply. Happy reading!


We Should Leave

The Path of Faith

I actually am as good as everyone else pretends to be 

Nameday Blues

Once Upon a Time  

Shouldn’t, the Sequel

The Unexpected Dinner Guest

Play Maester


Into My Arms

A Song of Birds (and loyal hounds)

Love, A Life, And What Comes After.

And She Looked Back

Winged Knights and their Favors

The Dog and The Maiden Fair 

Back in Winterfell


The Taunt / The Confession

The Hound and The Maiden Bound    

Winds of Change 

I Won’t Touch You

Come Morning Light 

First Impressions

A Dream Within a Dream - Teaser Chapter

A Medley of Sansan

anonymous asked:

How about Saeran reacting to being under the mistletoe without knowing it and MC comes up and kisses him?! :D



  • You put them around the house
  • well, it’s only two
  • one in the living room
  • one in the kitchen
  • Did saeran know that you put them up?
  • Yes
  • Does saeran know where you put them?
  • No
  • but when you kiss him under the mistletoe in the kitchen
  • he is a red faced mess
  • he can’t form sentences
  • not like he did in the first place, the little shy bean
  • you just point to the mistletoe above you both and leave
  • the next day you find a lot more mistletoe around the house
  • and a red faced saeran ‘suddenly’ under them with you