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Foreigner {3}

Jackson Wang X Reader


Word Count: 1,312

Anon asked: OMG! The dating Jackson one was so perf! <3 Could we maybe get a little Jackson fluff? Like maybe you are new to Korea and he’s one of the first people you run into and he’s just super sweet and helpful…or whatever you want!

Summary: You moved to Seoul, Korea only to find out that everything is so different than back home. Seeing you struggle to navigate, a man walks up to you to provide help but soon realizes you’re much more than a confused girl on the sidewalk (✿´‿`)

A/N: First off, I really like this request! Second, I’m in love with this gif. Third, I’ll update the next chapter sometime tomorrow!

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Originally posted by kpopeyton

Part 1 ~ Part 2 ~ Part 3

“You are an amazing person”
“You’re beautiful and caring,”  
“When I’m with you, it’s like the world stops.”

 The events of last night played in your head on a loop. You had the hardest time falling asleep and the only thing you wanted to do was snuggle yourself into Jackson’s chest and have him hold you. You couldn’t get him off your mind.

“I thought I did something wrong.”
“You didn’t do anything wrong.”
He loosened his grip on you so he could rest his forehead on yours. You both looked into eachother’s eyes, saying so much without using any words at all. Jackson’s hands rested on your lower back while your’s were on his shoulders.
“Please give this a chance.”

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Week Three: Leap of Faith

The premise: What if Claire had conceived on her wedding night with Jamie?

You can read the conception blurb (in so many more ways than one) / Week One here and Week Two here.

June 25th, 1743; Fort William, Scotland.

“I’ll thank ye to take yer hands off my wife,” Jamie’s voice was low and even as he crouched in the window, pointing his pistol at Randall’s head.

The words sent shivers down my spine, congregating to form a warm flame of hope in the pit of my stomach.

He came, my heart thundered.

Of course he came, you bloody fool, my head tried to reason, you’re his wife.

I’m his wife… Jamie had married me to keep me out of the villainous hands of Black Jack Randall, and yet, at my first opportunity, I managed to run headlong into them. He had every right to wash his hands of me and leave me to my own devices.

But he hadn’t.

Instead, he took his life in his hands and broke into a heavily fortified British stronghold to save me. I shuddered to think what they would do to him if his plan failed, let alone what they’d do to me.

“What did you say?” he asked incredulously, sliding his hand across the table for the dagger that lay beside my head. His eyes were fixed on the weapon as he curled his fingers around it. Now with it in hand, he turned and caught sight of Jamie. “Lord help us, it’s the young Scottish wildcat himself!”

Not only had Jamie risked life and limb to rescue me, but he now stood before the very man who had flogged him within inches of death. The man who had single-handedly taken away everything Jamie held dear. His father, his freedom, his home.

All to save me.

“She’s your wife you say?” He looked me up and down like a slab of meat at market. “Quite the tasty wench she is, unlike your sister.”

Jamie shifted his weight uneasily on the windowsill. He was still poised to strike, as deadly as a venomous snake. I felt cold steel against my throat, the blade lightly touching the skin above my clavicle. “Maybe you’d better toss that pistol over here… unless you’re tired of married life,” the monster shrugged indifferently.

Jamie seemed to consider this a moment, then let out a despairing sigh and slid the pistol into the room. It skittered across the floor, bumping into Randall’s boots with a dull thud.

What the hell was he doing?

Randall smiled. A slow, sinister movement that made me writhe in loathing as he bent to pick up the gun. “Well, that’s a bit better.”

Trading the blade for the barrel of a pistol, he placed it against my temple as his free hand dropped to his crotch.

“I was engaged when you arrived, my dear fellow,” He commented blithely as he hurriedly unlaced himself. “You’ll forgive me if I get on with what I was doing before I attend to you.”

I felt my skirts lift as a fierce battle cry sounded from my husband.

Randall turned on him, aimed, and fired in one fluid movement as a scream caught in my throat. Where there should have been a deafening combustion, an empty click sounded in it’s place. Jamie seized this opportunity to knock Randall completely unconscious and pulled me into his arms.

He held me close for a moment before hastily freeing my bound hands.

“You bluffed your way in here with nothing but an empty pistol?” I exclaimed as he pulled me to the open window.

Stepping onto the wide ledge, he remarked, “If it were loaded, I’d ha’ just shot him in the first place, aye?”

He reached down to help me up beside him, whistling out the window as he did so. I peered down at the ground, some eight feet below us, and wondered what on earth his plan was.

“We jump together, aye?” Jamie’s eyes were urgent, yet calm.

Jesus H Roosevelt Christ, you have got to be kidding me.

“Ready? One… tw-”

Squeezing his hand in panic, I screeched, “Wait! Do we jump on three or is it one - two - three - jump?”

It wasn’t my intention to stall, I could hear footsteps in the passageway outside the door, but I didn’t want to be pulled out of the window if I jumped late or have my arm yanked from its socket if I jumped early.

“Jump now!” Jamie commanded as the door flung open behind us.

(gif cred to @marvelandwhimsy)

When they get a new girl member of 17 (vocal unit)


Jeonghan would be pretty chill about this, it probably wouldn’t phase him at all. He would treat you the same way as he treated his sons other members but probably with a bit more respect. If he started to like you in a more than friends way, he would probably try to ignore those feelings so as not to make you awkward. You two would definitely get along and enjoy being chill together however if you started threatening his position as lead model for a hair commercial you would get into a bit of trouble.


 He’d be quite curious and excited about you joining them but would probably be wayyyy to shy to confront you at first. He’s the kind of person who would leave you post it notes for you to find with a message saying “Fighting Y/N XD ~Joshua.” Once you two got to know each other a bit better, free time would consist of non-stop acrostic poem battles formations…


Would play if off cool and may have a HINT of nervousness. He probably would treat you no different to the rest of the guys and whilst it would take some time for him to warm up to you, over time he’d definitely start (hitting you with his guitar) being more playful. He probably wouldn’t say “Welcome to SVT Y/N” but would definitely mean it and he would mostly likely show it by treating you to a meal of some sort.


He would be happily introducing you to everyone but would sorta get flustered if you complimented him. As you two got closer, prepare for high note contests, random bursting into song and trying to wake up Jihoon (YOOOOOOOOO LADIESSSSSSSSSSS)

Considering he is literally is A GIANT BALL OF SUNSHINE he would be relatively excited in having a girl join the SVT family. He would be eager to share his and the dorms’ lives and that might include some hilarious funny stories or good old pre-debut embarrassing stories that SVT had sworn an oath never to tell to anyone else but since you’re part of the family now….

~Admin J18

(^.^) this was so much fun to write! (seriously can’t wait to finish all the requests and have them open again!! :) )  

Creds to Admin Sarang who wrote Jeonghan’s reaction for me because I can’t write Jeonghan at all, but she can because she rocks and is also an amazing person and strong Jeonghan stan  (and in general a person who is capable of running Tumblr….)