I know someone’s mention this before a while ago ( maybe a month) and I’ve also mentioned this as well but I’m curious if anyones made an Avatar| ATWOW network or knows of one because this fandom is really growing on Tumblr,
I think it would be really good and Fun for Authors or Avatar Content-original creators to share and promote their works this way and also be able to collaborate with each other and engage with readers!
I did see someone make it but now I can’t find it again. Not sure if they deleted it (I’m happy to help them out with it) … however I do have a few things drafted out.
So if any of you guys are interested in this idea, let me know ( hoping this post reaches to all the avatar fans) 🤞🏻
plot: you mostly kept to yourself making sure you blend in well in the background of everyones life..it only lasted until the night of saving your friend. Now you've become the target of seven dangerous men.
warning: mafia, yandere behaviour, violence, guns. Implied but NO smut, kidnapping, suggestive, angst, failed attempt in rizz/flirt and anything lmao. Sunghoons a bit touchy in this one - called 'toy'. kinda rushed because this is overdue.
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"Now, Be a good boy NiKi and hand me my toy"
As much as NiKi throws a tantrum everytime something doesn't go his way held your hand tight "I don't have your toy, you must be looking in the wrong house"
"You're holding her"
NiKi grows increasingly infuriated by the audacity of someone labeling his beloved as a mere toy.
"She belongs to me, and you'll never have her," he calmly guides you behind him, shielding you from the other mafia. "Also, she's not an object to be toyed with, so don't ever disrespect my lady in such a manner again."
Sunghoon chuckles as if sharing an excellent joke. "She didn't seem to mind being passed around between you and Jay like a mere toy, so I imagine she wouldn't have any issues joining me now," his intense gaze penetrates your soul, as though he possesses the power to control you with his mind.
"Come along, sweetheart, or your little boyfriend over there will meet his end right on the spot," he threatens, though you've done nothing but watch in a mixture of fear and anticipation for how this situation will unfold.
"Don't force me to hunt down your family and end them."
Your expression remains stoic, but the moment that threat escapes his lips, an instinct to challenge him rises within you.
"In fact, you owe me for taking something that was sold to me," he suddenly asserts, causing both you and NiKi to exchange confused glances.
"I stole something from you?" you respond to him for the first time.
"Yes, you did, sweetie. A package was supposed to be sent to me by now, but a few years ago, I received unsettling news that my package had been misplaced. However, I knew they meant someone had been meddling with the delivery," he explains.
Your mind seems to grasp what he's referring to, yet you continue to feign ignorance. "I'm sorry, Sunghoon, but I do not know what you mean."
A tense silence fills the air. Sunghoon appears stunned, maintaining his nonchalant stare at you as you await his response.
"I did not medle with any deliverie-"
"Lennie Kang" he cut you off "She was sold to me because her father had embezzeled money and failed to keep his end of the deal in our business. He lied and then I found out a few hours ago that her cousin Taehyun had rescued her and taken her back with a group"
Your shoulders slumped now knowing where this was going, you really did steal from him. But in a less fucked up world, this was justice.
"She was suppose to be my new plaything since my last failed to pleasure me" his stare turned into a glare. "Now it's either I kill Taehyun and his crew and torture your friend Lennie or you take her place by my side and be my lady"
"Y/n, don't listen to him. He will torture you until you're useless then throw you to his ugly hunchmen for their pleasure" NiKi warns you "cause that's what he does to all his past relationship and flings"
"And that's what happens to disobedient rats" he confidently admits "I know damn well my lady here will be different"
You gulp.
This is the first time you've genuinely felt so scared.
The fact that he threatened your friends life made it harder for you to stay with NiKi.
Sunghoon smirked seeing the way you stood silently while contemplating. He knew he hit the right spot to make you go to him instead of him forcing you without having to hurt anyone.
And he wasn't in the mood to kill anyone.
You turn to the younger mafia "NiKi, they're my friends. I can't let him kill them"
He shook his head desperate "No, please precious. Don't give in to him, I can protect you and your friends"
"How will you do that little NiKi, hm? you going to protect them against this whole country?" Sunghoon mocks, clearly telling him in other words that Sunghoon is the most powerful mafia, he could do anything to NiKi.
You have heard that the whole government basically bows down to this man. You don't know how but any wrongs against him and his family it is a straight death sentence, no warnings.
And you do not want to put anymore people in danger even if it happens to be one of the dangerous criminal mafias.
"I'll be fine, just please keep my friends safe at least"
You try to let his hand go of you. but he hesitated. "Please NiKi, I will be okay"
"o-okay"
Sunghoon scoffs at Niki's pathetic response. "Can't believe the spoilt brat actually listened and did he just stutter?"
"Shut up, Ice freak. I'm only listening because it's my woman, my precious" he watches as you walk over to Sunghoon who looked like a big bad wolf ready to devour.
"And I promise, I'll bring you back to me precious"
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Park Sunghoon does not play around.
As soon as you both got to his car, he blind folded you and handcuffed you tight not caring that they'd hurt your wrist.
"Alright baby, sit tight and stay quiet. I've had a stressful night trying to locate you and now you owe me" he says breathing in your ear.
You did as he said, not saying a word or even move a muscle. He found this amusing when you froze like a statue.
"Wow, I think you might just be my favourite toy" you could feel him smirking. " I guess you really don't wish to experience any of my pleasurable punishments"
'pleasurable?' you thought 'that's ridiculous'
Sunghoon takes out a bunch of papers and goes through them.
"Y/n L/n. almost 20 years of age. born and raised in Australia, moved to Seoul almost ten years ago. Weird, I should've known your name if you had been in and out of my country" you hear him say but you keep quiet as you'd do "You have no family on file...... perfect! gives me more reason to use you however i want"
'Oh dear lord, I knew i should've given my life when Granddad tried to force me back then'
Right, you wouldn't have been in this mess.
"But you do realise doll, you will be getting punished for meddling with my parcel and hiding away" his fingers started to dance around the outline of your figure, finally feeling the satisfaction that some of the others couldn't.
"Better hope, those other two didn't touch you or else that'll be adding more to your punishment doll" he threatened lightly.
you felt your skin crawl once his fingers found it's way under your shirt.
"hmm your skin is so soft" he smiles "Can't wait to feel more of it soon"
Shortly after experiencing such an agonizing moment of Sunghoon touching you during the ride, the car comes to a stop. The same time your heart came to a stop.
Your own doom was waiting inside the mansion of the scariest and most feared mafia in this country.
"We're Home, Baby Doll" he whispers seductively in your ear. "Can't wait to make you into my perfect toy"
He shamelessly places his hand on your hip and pushes you forward still blindfolded and hand cuffed.
"Please don't" you begged finally breaking the silence, however Sunghoon looked at you amused.
"I love when you beg, more reason to use you" his hands travel around your waist almost reaching your bottom.
"Stop! I'm sorry that we tried to meddle with your deliver-"
"I'm not...anymore. I've got something better" he interrupted you with a smirk,
"Can we just come down to a dea-" once again you are cut off when he laughs loudly.
"You think I'll be as soft as NiKi was with you back at his own home, play childish video games, have a nice normal chat while some ass-chef cook dinner?" He smirks a glint of evil reveals in his eyes "No darling, you're now in my hell hole"
He grabs a hand full of your hair and drags you into his cold mansion, making you scream and groan from the pain. "Baby, the more you make those noises, the more turned on I'll get and I already want to do so much to you on the first night...let those other boys know who you belong to" he growls lowly.
He lifts your whole body over his shoulder and marches right into a grand-decorated room, which was easy to point out that it was the master bedroom.
The entire night you spent thrashing and hitting the scariest Mafia boss until he got angry and tired,
Now you were really in for it when he brought out the heaviest handcuffs and chains dragging you down to his basement.
"You know what pet? you've just demoted yourself from being a very important toy to being one of my many whores now. You won't be having any luxury at all"
Though you weren't very fond of staying in a cold basement that reeked of whatever the history that went down in here.
*three days later**
The big doors open catching the Mafia's attention. "Boss! We've found her!"
The man in charge was shown a laptop and the photos of her coming out of a very familiar car in different angles outside the same size mansion as his popped up.
"Perfect" he smirks while readying his gun "lets go now, we waste no time."
"Yes Boss"
"Mrs Bishop" he calls out to the middle aged maid "Get our room ready, my baby doll will be here soon"
plot: you mostly kept to yourself making sure you blend in well in the background of everyones life..it only lasted until the night of saving your friend. Now you've become the target of seven dangerous men.
warning: mafia, yandere behaviour, violence, guns. Implied but NO smut, kidnapping, suggestive, angst, failed attempt in rizz/flirt and anything lmao. this is my first mafia fic (if i missed anything pls let me know). not edited so there might be grammars.
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You sat at the bench, watching.
Your lips watering at the sight in front of you. Your eyes looking hungry and hands ready to grab but you waited and tried to keep yourself controlled.
And Jay could see it all, he was enjoying every bit of reaction from you. You tongue unknowly swipe on your lip, your eyes sparkling in his direction.
Oh he knew you would react this way.
One side of his lip flicks up into an amused smirk. " You okay there?" he broke the concentration of his guest.
"U-um of course I am" you quickly changed back to your calm state.
"You sure? cause it looks like you're about to leap at me with the way your staring" he says not looking your way but focusses on the task in his hand.
"That pasta just looks and smells delicious" you watch as Jay stirrs the pot with a the big wooden spoon. He chuckles "I'm almost done"
He adds in the sauce and a few more needed condiments to the food, soon he brings out two bowls and takes a scoop of it into each bowl then adding the rice that was cooked and kept warm before next to the pasta.
Your face lights up when Jay puts the bowl and a cup of juice in front of you with a smile. "Eat up, pretty"
Without another second, you dig in not really registering the nickname slip from the cook who also followed your actions.
"Oh my goodness" you say after eating the first spoon. "What the heck Jay, this is so good"
"Yeah, you like it?"he asked satisfied with your response to the food made by him - only for you.
"Mhmm, have you always been such a good cook?"
"Hmm, not really" he scoops a small portion on his spoon "My mother taught me to cook for myself in case she wouldn't be home to cook for me" he finishes then resumes eating.
You look down at your bowl, this meal was really good. Gordon Ramsey would give it a five star which made you think " So... does that mean that she was gone a lot?"
Jay looked up to you and smiles but it didn't seem genuine or fake.
" Mhmm yes she would be gone with my father to all his.... business meetings until an accident took her life away and now I cook for myself almost every day" he explains then takes a bite out from his spoon.
"Oh I'm sorry" you apologised feeling sorry for him.
"No it's fine, it's been a few years already although I do wish she was still alive" he takes a scoop of his food and eats, you see that he truly has gone past all those stages of grief.
Something that you yourself still have trouble with. but that's a story for another time.
For next few minutes, you both spend eating in silence but what you don't notice for those few minutes was the way Jay had been secretly staring at you, enjoying the way you eat his meals.
He was convinced that you had to stick by his side forever. He can cook, he can clean...he's basically the whole package.
All he had to do was officially claim you but he wanted to do it the 'right way'. A way that won't scare you away and hopefully you'd fall in love with him back and depend on him for everything.
Jay notices a piece of sauce smudged at the end of your lip, without hesitation he announces it to you.
"Hey, hold still" he inches close to you over the bench and brings his thumb and wipes the end of your lips slowly. You watch him look at your lip in so much concentration and focus. "there we go, pretty baby"
For a quick second you felt your heart beat fast..only for a quick second.
You shake that temporrary feeling off and grab his thumb wiping off the sauce before he could wipe it off himself (before he could taste it). "Do you call every girl you're with that name?"
Jay looks at you confused and shakes his head "Nope, this is my first time being in a house with a girl like you. A very pretty one actually"
"Really?" you look at him in confusion and of course you didn't believe him. "You never had a girlfriend?"
"No" I was too busy giving my attention to you. "I never had time to look around"
"Not during highschool or college?" you continue on not believing him.
"Never, too busy preparing myself for my parents business" he simply answered " Why do you ask?"
"Nothing, you just look like the type to have a lot of girls in the past..." you shrugged looking away from him.
"Can't tell if that's suppose to be an insult or a compliment" he smiles while lifting a brow up at you.
you roll your eyes " I'm saying you're too handsome to not have a girlfriend"
Instantly Jay runs next to you putting his elbow on the bench and his smiley face on to his hand "So you think i'm handsome?" he wiggles his eyebrows in a teasing manner which makes you roll your eyes at him..
"And you look like someone who can break a girl's heart as well" you shove his face away.
"Oh I wouldn't dare break a girl's heart...well I wouldn't break yours" you were taken back by his confession a little.
You weren't stupid to see the way he'd look at you or take care of you....and you still felt a little suspicious of him but he hasn't shown any sign that he was a crazy killer like the seven. yet.
"Oh stop, Jay. You save your words for the girl of your dreams"
"But what if she's in front of me right now.." suddenly the playfulness disappeared and takes another step closer to you.
Shaking your head you turn away " Don't joke around, you can't say such things when we're in the middle of a crisis" you say reminding of the situation with the seven mafias.
You feel yourself being turned around and your hands being held into his own. "Oh pretty baby.... I never joke about you. Never" his eyes become serious as he looks down at you meaning every word. You felt like your words were stuck in your throat, something about him made you speechless and feel a type of way.
"I meant it when I promised you that I'd protect you and never let anyone hurt or touch you"
"You really mean it?" you asked him for reconfirmation.
"Every. Word. Y/n" he closed the gap between you and he was inches away from your face feeling the urge to touch your lips with his own but you stopped him by doing so...
"Then why do i feel like you're still hiding something from me"
He sighs and stays quiet for a moment while still keeping the close proximity. "alright if i tell you a secret would you promise to not freak out?"
you shrug, you'd lie if you promised.
"I need words pretty baby" he brings his hand to the side of your face caressing your cheek.
"It depends on what it is Jay. but I'm ready to hear what ever secret you're holding from me"
"Good girl" he smiles down at you and takes another breath.
"I didn't properly introduce myself to you" you tilted your head in confusion waiting for him to continue, but the male found it cute that he had to continue to resist kissing you.
"People call me Jay" he started "But my name is Park Jongseong...."
Your eyes widen at the man before you.
He was one of the Seven Mafia's that were after you.
"And i'm a dangerous man to everyone, but to you I'll be your shield and your protector if you'd let me...." he said confidently while keepig his eyes on yours waiting for your reaction and your next words..
but they don't come, instead you're both interrupted by the sound of the door unlocking. Both your heads fly towards to the open entrance and there you jumped at the sight of a smirking tall male in a black suit.
"What the fuck are you doing here?!" Jay instantly placed you behind him, glaring at the unwanted intruder.
"Relax hyung, I just wanted to meet the beautiful dancer from Orange Flower" you hear his deep voice fill the room and you took a peek, he was very tall.
His sharp eyes spotted you peeking and he gives you a wink followed by a wave
"Well hello there Precious we finally meet"
"Jay who is this?"
"He's a nobody" he answers to your softly but growled while keeping his death glare on the intruder.
"Come on hyung, why didn't you tell her who I am?" he shook his head playfully and stepped forward again but into the light to reveal his full look.
"The names Nishimura Riki, but I'd love for you to call me NiKi"
plot: the girl of his dream had already rejected his job offer to be a stripper at his club once and he was sure that she hated him. But few days later he finds the same girl up on his stage doing exactly what he wanted her to do. Oh was he glad.
warning: jakes a bit of a perv, mafia theme, another angry fella, shameless, a little suggestive (lmk if i miss anything).
note: introducing the fifth of the mafia bosses, the owner of Orange Flower. i've been on holiday mode the past few days. Might've rushed this.
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It had been a couple of days since he last saw you.
He actually met you for that first time and already you had him dreaming about you.
Jake knew of the mission to saving your friend but he had no interest in being entirely involved.
He'd only supply what your companion had asked for.
And you were grateful that he had offered his limited service to you and his close friend who happens to be your friends cousin, however you did not appreciate the way his eyes had boldly been eyeing you for a minute too long.
Even when you caught him, he shamelessly continued with a smirk on his face and approached you closer.
"Well, hello sugar"
You stood glaring at him, you found this to be disrespectful in the sense that he would dare cross your personal space. So you turned your head away and moved one big step away and waited for your friends to finish off their little break before readying themselves to begin the mission in saving your friend.
"Oo playing hard to get, I see" he chuckles and inches closer to you slowly "I love it when beautiful ladies like yourself stand their ground. Makes me want you more"
"What the hell do you want from me?" you asked pushing him back this time. Oh if you weren't as pretty as Jake sees you, he would've ended you in the next second.
"I want you sugar. I thought I made myself clear a second ago"
"No you don't" you squinted your eyes now looking him down.
Oh he was handsome alright, but to you seemed to be those guys that only want people for his own pleasure and then dump them in the trash the next hour.
Jake was taken back by the quick response.
"Your just looking for something or someone to shove your stick in"
Jake laughs. He found your reply cute. He just knew that you had to be a virgin.
"Well you aren't wrong. I'd love to shove my stick in you sugar but I also want more than that....." you roll your eyes not wanting to entertain this conversation anymore.
"You should be a stripper at my club" He shamelessly continues and this caused you to choke on air.
"Piss off" you growl stomping off to your companions.
"Where you going sugar? I was just offering you a job. By the way you look like you have an amazing body that can move" He licks his lips seeing the way your body sways you walking away from him.
"I hope i see her again"
**PRESENT TIME**
Jake had been informed by his men regarding the appearance of a few different mafia bosses in his club.
He was ecstatic to hear about this and was planning to see each of them but he was pulled to the side by the entertainment director of tonights show.
"Boss, we have a bit of an issue"
Jake's mood turned a little sour. He hates hearing bad news " Spill"
"One of the dancers had fallen ill and cannot dance the next segment"
he rolls his eyes "Fire her immediately and find someone else who can fill her in"
"B-but she's our best dancer in the club"
"And? there are 8 billion people roaming this earth. Get her out of my club and find a new one" Jake takes his leave but was once again stopped by the director begging to him.
All of sudden the DJ plays music out loud during the five minute break. "What the.."
Now Jake was mad. He found the next person he was going to fire, already walking over to the DJ but something or more like someone in a red crop top and green shorts had caught his attention.
"Boss there's some stranger on the stage!"
Gah-damn my life.
He stopped marching up to the stage when he realised the familiar figure.
plot: his hatred for his brother has lasted long enough and this time he was going to end him for real, already giving him a place and time to meet him - his plan backfires when you steal his brothers attention away only to steal his attention too. This time he wasn't letting his brother win this.
warning: he’s a little shit to his brother. Short part (lmk if I miss anything).
note: the fourth mafia boss introduced,
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He smirked.
Seeing his phone start to ring made his face light up. Already waiting in his usual hidden spot at the orange Flower, he picked up the phone smiling towards the crowd.
"Ah, Brother" he answered in a calm voice,
He felt a lot more ecstatic when Heesung shouted in his ear. He was satisfied with the reaction to his 'masterpiece'.
He calls it the 'Downfall of Shelly'.
"Dead? …Me? Ahaa good luck with that cause I'll be sure to kill you first…..In fact my men may even just destroy everything you have before you could ever get to me"
"You really think that low of me? ….Why don't you meet me at Orange Flower and I'll be sure to put a bullet through your sick, black and disgusting heart!" He growls lowly, now having made a decision to end this war with his step-brother.
The line cuts off after hearing his brother's last words.
In front of him he already had his gun out ready, and with a a couple of exciting company either feeling him up or having a drink whie enjoying the scene in front of them.
"Ladies, if you will excuse me i have an important meeting to attend"
"But Wonnie-" one of the ladies pouted hoping her puppy look would convince him to stay longer. Of course that never works.
" Don't worry darling there will be another man who will truly give in to those purely disgusting looks you're giving me right now" He says nonchalantly and leaves the room.
He makes his way up to the top floor, which gives him a clear sight of everything and gives him the perfect aim to shoot his brother.
In which he spots him as soon as the music starts again in a much louder volume, his eyes doesn't leave his brother's form once he stops near the stage clearly irritated that he couldn't find him.
But he notices the face of his brother change from anger to astonishment.
What had caused his brother to stop and stare? that's until his eyes shift to the stage and..
"oh my god" were the only words that came out of his lips.
Now understanding why his brother looked so amazed right at this moment. It was You.
The way your curves showed, how you walked on that stage, how you moved around those poles.
He was going to have you....and He will have You.
"Oh Darling, you will be mine." then his eyes shift to his brother
plot: his favourite building was destroyed already knowing who the culprit is. That was his main purpose in marching into Orange Flower, to shoot his brother in the head. BUt for the first time that changed when a certain someone lures him in with just a few seductive moves.
warning: mafia, yandere behaviour, violence, guns. an angry heeseung who wants to kill his bro. mentions of an orgy. (let me know if. i missed anything again)
note: the third 'intro' part - heeseung. Was suppose to upload this two days ago but i was having a crisis.
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"Boss, we have a problem.."
Heeseung was abruptly extracted from his Zoom meeting in his expansive conference room, already experiencing a sense of unease."Can we deal with this another time? i'm busy" he waves him off returning back to his zoom.
"Sir, it's not something that can be ignored" The guard expresses in a distressed manner. "It's your brother"
Heeseung stops immediately, his rage filling his face already. A mention about his brother never leads to anything good, Heeseung is 100% sure of it.
He was usually a patient man, but when it comes to his mischievous and chaotic brother he was not going to waste a bullet made specially for him.
"What did that Fucker do, now?" his eyes turned dark, shutting his computer off.
"He's destroyed another one of your condo"
"Please don't tell me it's her" Heeseung begged in his mind.
His men looked down not saying anything, this already gave him an answer for him.
A deep growl escaped his lips as he swept everything off the table, leaving a substantial dent in its wake after delivering a forceful punch. Among the condos his brother had destroyed, his favorite was now in ruins. That condo was important enough to give her a name, Shelly.
That was his place for his special and dark needs.
That could be having a live orgy show to watch, bloody interrogation place for his enemies or just a simple gathering for his close friends even though none of them show up to it because they knew what goes on in that building.
Infuriated, he retrieves his phone and dials a number. After a few rings, the call is answered.
"You little Bitch!"Heeseung shouts into the phone, giving his men a little fright. ".......You think you can get away with it this time?!.... No You'll be dead once I find you!"
After a bit of silence he answers again "-Oh really?! You think with your puny little empire you can out run me?!..... Shut your little trap!"
"...Oh, that's a risky move brother!...... I'll kill you there then!"
He hangs the phone up and walks out of his mansion with his men following him. "We're going to Orange Flower right now!"
***An hour later***
Heeseung gets his gun out while exiting the car. "Find my brother" he orders them and they break out on the search.
Upon entering the night club filled with usual customers, women adorned in dresses that could easily be mistaken for oversized shirts and men in casual suits coming from HUGO BOSS.
Heeseung knew that this place was owned by his brother's close friends but that doesn't stop him from going in and killing that motherfucker.
He was already at his last straw.
'Sir he's not in any of the VIP areas'
"No he's hiding, look harder!"
"But Sir, Sim's men ar-"
The bass of the music unexpectedly reverberated through the walls and floor. Heeseung was never one to care about these low rank performances, since he's experienced better.
Well, not until he saw you walk on that stage giving your best to draw everyone in.
From his vantage point near the stage, he was able to notice the desperation in your eyes.
"Wow" His eyes sparkled, instantly forgetting about his initial plan to put a bullet in his brothers head.
plot: a business meeting that became a waste of time for Sunoo due to not getting what he wanted, but luckily when he lays his eyes on you for the first time, all his anger vanishes away. Now he has a new goal.
warning: cussing, mafia behaviour, gun shot, the word fat being used (not towards reader), setting is in a strip club. (will be in the next 7-8 parts) and possible grammatical errors.
note: first introduction part of the mafia drabble series. happy christmas eve!
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Sunoo sat back in his assigned chair feeling aggravated.
The man before him did nothing but sit comfortably on the V.I.P couch opposite him and watch the strippers perform in pleasure for the crowd.
While his preversed eyes were enjoying the scene in front of them, Sunoo glared daggers into him.
If only looks could kill..
Sunoo had a low tolerance for time wasted, especially when it came to negotiations and making deals. That is exactly what the man was doing right now. It frustrated him so much he was going to stay calm for now.
"Where's my money Kang? You know I hate when people insignificant takes up my time" Sunoo's gruff voice echoed within the private V.I.P room. His private V.I.P room.
he snorted in response " Really? At your age kid? Please, you're still in your youth. Live a little won't you"
That raised a bar in the younger. It enrages him even more when older men would shit down on him because of his age. He was ready to kill him then and there.
"And you're too old for this shit. Now either you give me my money or I shoot you in the head" Sunoo stands up pulling his gun out, which he calls her Kimberly. "Which one will it be?"
At first the elder was in shock for a second until he'd thought that he was bluffing, just like all little boys do. "Pft, yeah right. Put the gun down kid"
A bullet went off as soon as Sunoo's gun pointed towards his leg. Luckilly no one was able to suspect the sound since the music was booming so loud. He screams out loud in pain, falling off the couch.
"Call me a kid one more time, and the next bullet will be in your brain" Sunoo moves his gun again up to his temple, his eyes giving the coldest stare "Now give me what i want, right now!"
"W-wait, I a-actually don't have the m-money" he stutters with a pathetic tone.
Sunoo's face was filled with red. "What?! You called me out here just to waste my time then tell me that you don't have the money?!!"
"Mr Sunoo-shi, p-please we can f-figure something o-out"
"What? there's nothing else i want from you. I. Want. My. Money!"
"H-How about my daughter? I can give you my daughter"
Pathetic.
"You're a sick bastard. Why would I want your spoiled brats for? I want my money, Kang"
"Alright, alright...just please give me a few days and i'll get you your money"
"I want 80 mil to me by Monday"
"What 80?! That's ridiculous! I thought it was 30?"
"Whose fault is it for inviting me in to a place that i basically own and wasting my time eye fucking all those strippers on stage?!" Sunoo glared at him, daring to say another word but he saved himself his brain by keeping his mouth shut.
"80 mil. Monday"
"Yes sir"
"Now get out of my sight. You disgust me" the old man limped out of his private room, while Sunoo stayed back to take a moment to calm his anger and just watch the rest of the show that his friend had prepared for all the guest.
He needed to feel touched, he still wasn't happy after calming down. Whistled for one of the waiters over to his room,
"Sir Kim, what may I help you with?"
"I need some company"
The waiter smiled at him instantly understanding his needs and wants "I'll bring the best up for yo-"
The waiter was cut off jumping in shock after hearing the music play again at high volume. "What the heck.."
"Apologies sir, we weren't expecting the next act so soon"
Sunoo watched 'the act' made their way over to the middle of the stage where the poles were. Moving sensually, almost pulling his attention into her performance.
His eyes widened at the scene with curiosity and interest.
"Who is that?" Sunoo asked, his sight not leaving the girl's well sculptured form. It's unusual that Sunoo wouldn't not know all of the dancers.
His friend always shows him the strippers before putting them up on stage, even though majority of the time he never asked or even cared to know who these women are.
But seeing this right now, was new to him.
He loved it when he experiences or see new things happen. Just watching the girl closely and studying her features on her face had calmed him down, immediately forgetting what had happen a few minutes ago.
"I'm not so sure, Sir. Mr Sim never lets the strippers be that covered up"
"Good. Cause I want her in my room. You think you can bring her over to me?"
"Yes Sir I can do that. but would you still like some other company for the time being?"
"No, I only want her"
"Understood" he bows and leaves Sunoo alone.
His eyes darkened at the seductive scene in lust and with admiration, the more he watched You. The girl dancing on the stage.
plot: You thought saving your friend was the most dangerous thing that you would ever do in your life, but not when seven dangerous men start to target you after that little performance you put on at the night club.
warning: mafia, yandere behaviour, violence, guns. Implied but NO smut. (if i missed anything pls let me know). Shit title I know.
note: this will be like a drabble series. also inspiration came from a few scenes from John Wick (third) films. I was binge watching them last night.
ONE | TWO | THREE | FOUR | FIVE | SIX | SEVEN
A necessary diversion..
A distraction is what you had to do, in order to save your friend. This wasn't just any friend; she was a family friend caught in the perilous web spun by her despicable, conniving father, who callously sold her off to a powerful mafia.
And it's not just any mafia, these were the notorious bigwigs, the ones whose names sent shivers down spines.
The specifics of what led to this dire circumstance were unclear, and frankly, you didn't care. All that mattered was ensuring your friend's safety, liberating her from the clutches of danger..
After learning that the big guys in suits holding guns were hot on your trail for trespassing on to one of the boss's premises the previous hour, all for the reason to find where they were holding your friend captive.
At a very popular and huge night club called Orange flower, your group dispersed in different directions.
You found yourself drawn inexplicably toward the stage.
It was an instinct, a gut feeling that propelled you toward the limelight, where you hoped to uncover a path to a secure some room that could lead to your friend.
Observing your comrades from the vantage point, you noticed the relentless pursuit of the enemy, closing in with alarming proximity. You had to think fast to draw them away.
Facing an empty stage, the idea crystallized—putting a spotlight on yourself could lure them away.
But this isn't you're forte. You were an introvert, unaccustomed to the attention of a rowdy crowd.
"Fuck it, all for Lennie!" you tell yourself, sucking it up for one night to save your beloved friend.
You discreetly approached the DJ, tapping his arm with a request to crank up the volume and play a series of energetic tunes.
Without hesitation, he complied, unleashing a booming soundtrack that instantly captured the attention of the entire club, including the hidden presence of Seven Mafias that were there for different purposes.
Boldly making your presence known as you stripped your jacket and top off explosing a vibrant red crop top paired with khaki tight shorts that complimented the shape of your butt. With deliberate allure, you walked on stage sensually moving around poles, surrending yourself to the rhythm that seamlessly wove its way through your body, mind and soul.
Enveloped in the moment, you lost yourself to the music, forgetting about the mission at hand and the encroaching enemies. Unbeknownst to you, they slyly closed in, guns discreetly trained on you as you danced the night away.
"Wow" His eyes sparkled, instantly forgetting about his initial plan to put a bullet in his brothers head.
He turned to his men "Get Her"
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(*******?)
"oh my god" were the only words that came out of his lips.
He was going to have her....and He will have Her.
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(******?)
Holy Fu-
He stopped marching up to the stage when he realised the familiar figure. Anger and annoyance gone away from his face.
"I knew she'd be good" he smirked with a new perfect plan in mind.
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(******?)
The big bosses' eyes darkened at the seductive scene in lust and admiration. His tongue licking the bottom of his lip.
He knew that she was born to dance. Born to dance for him.
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(********?)
"Lyle.."
"Yes Sir?"
"I've just found my new toy. I want her" he points to towards the only girl dancing so gracefully on stage.
"Yes Sir. I will serve and be of service"
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(*********?)
a gun was pointed at the middle aged man. "You Fat, old slob. I'm going to give you one more chance"
"Yes p-please sir, i'll do anything!"
"That Girl there" The Mafia points to the girl having fun on stage "You bring her to me or I will have you and your family's heads hanging on the front of your house!"
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(*********?)
His formerly bored and vacant eyes transformed into a sincere gaze, brimming with emotion as he fixed his attention on the girl illuminated by the spotlight.
The sound of your sweet cheers and laughter did it for him. He is now crazy in love with you.
But when his eyes had moved to the other six mafia's that were now out of their hidden spots, he knew.
From the way they had their eyes on you, he was certain that you were now the new wanted Flower.
plot: in which Sunoo has been looking forward to having a sleepover with his friends but what he nor did his friends expect, was to end it in the night of terror.
warning: mentions of death, gore, violence, killing,mentions of toxic relationship. (If I miss any let me know).
note: this is inspired by the horror story I read online called ‘the message’. So I’ve put a bit of a mini twist on this. Hope you enjoy it. Also hasn't been proofread or edited. This was rushed.
≪•◦ ❈ ◦•≫
Sunoo's excitement reached its peak as the door swung open, revealing the familiar warmth of his friends' company. Jungwon, the first to greet him, ushered him inside.
"Hyung, what took you so long?" Jungwon inquired.
"Sorry, just had to stop at the supermarket for snacks since Ni-ki texted me to grab his favorites." Sunoo retrieved two bags from the supermarket, placing them beside his substantial duffel bag on one of the couches.
"Ni-ki, why didn't you tell me? I could've gone to get them," you asked, taking the bags from Sunoo and arranging the snacks on the coffee table.
"It's more convenient for Sunoo since he was on his way," the youngest explained, nonchalantly snagging a snack from the table.
Jungwon seized the remote and began searching for a movie. Sunoo, pulling you down beside him, initiated a conversation.
"Anyways," Sunoo began, "how are you holding up with that breakup?"
"I'm happy. I'm so glad I got out of that toxic relationship; I can finally be myself again." You smiled genuinely, expressing your relief after six months of being controlled, unable to connect with your best friends who were now by your side. The pain wasn't just yours; it resonated with Sunoo, Jungwon, and Ni-ki.
"But I'm still taking counseling lessons with Miss Wright. I'm just working on self-confidence at the moment. I was supposed to meet with her this morning, but she called in sick, so I'll be seeing her tomorrow."
"I'm so glad you're doing well and getting back to the bright girl you were before that jerk crushed you." Sunoo gave you a quick side hug.
"Wait..." Ni-Ki interjected, capturing everyone's attention. "Is Miss Wright the brunette lady with the long flower skirts and red headbands?"
"Yeah, why?"
"Did you guys not hear? She got admitted to the hospital today."
"What? Why?"
"Some people are saying that some wacko from the streets robbed her and knocked her out, but a few of the locals walking by saw this and called the ambulance," Ni-Ki informed.
"What? You guys didn't say anything until now?!" You looked at them in shock.
"I thought you knew because it was all over social media," Jungwon defended.
Sunoo interrupted "Wait-No, we didn't come here to worry about another problem... no offense, y/n. But we came here to have fun and bond. Tomorrow we can go and check on her together, yeah?"
You paused for a moment, the worries in your eyes softening as you agreed, "Alright, let's just watch a movie."
"Hyung, have you found a movie yet?"
"Mhmm." Jungwon put on a movie from Netflix and settled in on the other side of you with excitement. "We're watching 'Don't Breathe 2.'"
"I thought we were watching a comedy," Sunoo pouted. Despite your shared love for horror and thriller movies, this time both you and Sunoo wanted something funny and lighthearted.
"Oh, come on, just one more thriller, and we can watch Barbie," Jungwon teased.
"Barbie movies actually hit," Ni-Ki chimed in, earning an eye roll from Jungwon. For the majority of the night, you all watched the movie, with Ni-Ki playfully spoiling some parts, leading Jungwon to retaliate by throwing cushions at him.
--hours later---
Sunoo awoke abruptly in the middle of the night, seized by an urgent need to use the bathroom. Mindful not to disturb Jungwon, who slumbered on the opposite side of the room, Sunoo navigated through the dimness with his disheveled hair, half-closed eyes mirroring his still-foggy mind.
After attending to his needs in the restroom, he approached the guest room where Jungwon peacefully dozed.
As Sunoo neared, an unexpected muffled scream echoed from another part of the house. He paused just outside the room, turning his gaze toward the corridor leading to the stairs that descended to the living room. Anticipating the return of the noise, Sunoo waited in tense silence, but it failed to resurface. He dismissed it, attributing the sound to a figment of his imagination.
Retreating to the bed, he slipped under the covers, poised to re-enter the realm of dreams. However, Sunoo bolted upright at the sound of more screams, realizing that the bed next to his was now vacant.
Jungwon wasn't there.
Stealthily, Sunoo tiptoed to the door, gently opening it, only to be met with a chilling sight—a trail of blood stained the carpet, and the ominous silhouette of a large, eerie stranger ascended the stairs.
Overwhelmed by fear, the only instinct that seized him was to hastily retreat to his bed, cowering under the safety of the blankets, too terrified to confront the unknown presence.
In a desperate hope, he wished it was just Ni-Ki or Jungwon playing a prank, imagining them bursting in with an exclamation of "AHA, I got you good!" Yet, reality offered no such relief. Attempting to convince himself it was a mere illusion, Sunoo tried to settle into sleep, but the unsettling creak of the bedroom door shattered his fragile peace.
Sunoo nervously peeked from under the security of his blanket, anxious to discern the unfolding events.
In the dimness, Sunoo's horrified gaze fell upon a sinister figure dragging the lifeless forms of his friends. Clad entirely in black, the ominous presence bore an uncanny familiarity, sending shivers down Sunoo's spine.
The enigmatic assailant arranged Sunoo's youngest friend, Ni-Ki, propped against the bed's edge, facing the trembling boy who wept in silence. Placing your lifeless form in a chair, it directed your vacant eyes toward Sunoo, all while dragging Jungwon's bloodied body to the window, securing his hands on either side using curtains as makeshift restraints. Jungwon's gaze met Sunoo's from above, a haunting tableau.
The mysterious figure then trailed its hands along the wall, staining it with blood, etching a scrambled message that left Sunoo bewildered. Taking its place beneath the bed, the malevolent presence awaited, poised for one final strike.
For three agonizing hours, Sunoo remained frozen, tears streaming down his face, avoiding the gaze of his now-deceased friends whose lifeless stares seemed to pierce through him with their mouths agape.
The most terrifying realization for Sunoo was that his eyes had adapted to the darkness, enabling him to decipher the cryptic message scrawled on the wall. Though terrified to confront it, an irresistible urge pushed him to take a peek.
Cautiously, he glanced at the blood-stained wall, revealing a bone-chilling message: 'I KNOW YOU'RE AWAKE. p.j.'
Suddenly, his bed shifted, and a haunting voice echoed, "Sunooooooooo, wakey wakey..."
In sheer panic, the terrified boy let out a piercing scream, leaping out of bed in a desperate attempt to escape. However, a formidable force restrained him, compelling him to thrash and kick in all directions.
"Yo dude!"
"Ow! My chin!"
"Hey Sunoo,Sunooo! Wake up, You're having a nightmare!"
Sunoo's eyes snapped open at the reassuring sounds of his friends' voices. They were alive! His gaze locked with your and Jungwon's concerned expressions, while Ni-Ki, a bit farther away, winced in pain.
"what happened?"he asked in confusion and shock,
"You fell asleep in the middle of the movie then started crying. Niki tried to wake you up that's when you screamed and punched him in the chin" Jungwon answered him.
"You okay?" You followed as you caressed his shoulder.
"Yeah, I'm relieved that it was just a dream" Sunoo shook his head shaking off the scary jitz on his skin "You all got murdered in the middle of the night and I was next. Almost felt real"
"See we should've watched Barbie" Ni-ki complained to Jungwon "hey i didn't know hyung was going to have a nightmare"
"it's okay Sunoo, it was only a nightmare. No ones going to murder us" You console him in hopes that he would forget about the terror in his mind.
"Can I suggest that we all stay in the same room?"
"Of course, I didn't invite you guys to sleep in different rooms" you chuckled.
As you inspected the locks on all the doors and windows, the boys efficiently arranged blankets and pillows in the living room.
Unbeknownst to them, a certain man loitered a few houses away, biding his time for the perfect moment to unleash his revenge.
plot: in which Sunoo has been looking forward to having a sleepover with his friends but what he nor did his friends expect, was to end it in the night of terror.
warning: mentions of death, gore, violence, killing,mentions of toxic relationship. (If I miss any let me know).
note: this is inspired by the horror story I read online called ‘the message’. So I’ve put a bit of a mini twist on this. Hope you enjoy it. Also hasn't been proofread or edited. This was rushed.
≪•◦ ❈ ◦•≫
Sunoo's excitement reached its peak as the door swung open, revealing the familiar warmth of his friends' company. Jungwon, the first to greet him, ushered him inside.
"Hyung, what took you so long?" Jungwon inquired.
"Sorry, just had to stop at the supermarket for snacks since Ni-ki texted me to grab his favorites." Sunoo retrieved two bags from the supermarket, placing them beside his substantial duffel bag on one of the couches.
"Ni-ki, why didn't you tell me? I could've gone to get them," you asked, taking the bags from Sunoo and arranging the snacks on the coffee table.
"It's more convenient for Sunoo since he was on his way," the youngest explained, nonchalantly snagging a snack from the table.
Jungwon seized the remote and began searching for a movie. Sunoo, pulling you down beside him, initiated a conversation.
"Anyways," Sunoo began, "how are you holding up with that breakup?"
"I'm happy. I'm so glad I got out of that toxic relationship; I can finally be myself again." You smiled genuinely, expressing your relief after six months of being controlled, unable to connect with your best friends who were now by your side. The pain wasn't just yours; it resonated with Sunoo, Jungwon, and Ni-ki.
"But I'm still taking counseling lessons with Miss Wright. I'm just working on self-confidence at the moment. I was supposed to meet with her this morning, but she called in sick, so I'll be seeing her tomorrow."
"I'm so glad you're doing well and getting back to the bright girl you were before that jerk crushed you." Sunoo gave you a quick side hug.
"Wait..." Ni-Ki interjected, capturing everyone's attention. "Is Miss Wright the brunette lady with the long flower skirts and red headbands?"
"Yeah, why?"
"Did you guys not hear? She got admitted to the hospital today."
"What? Why?"
"Some people are saying that some wacko from the streets robbed her and knocked her out, but a few of the locals walking by saw this and called the ambulance," Ni-Ki informed.
"What? You guys didn't say anything until now?!" You looked at them in shock.
"I thought you knew because it was all over social media," Jungwon defended.
Sunoo interrupted "Wait-No, we didn't come here to worry about another problem... no offense, y/n. But we came here to have fun and bond. Tomorrow we can go and check on her together, yeah?"
You paused for a moment, the worries in your eyes softening as you agreed, "Alright, let's just watch a movie."
"Hyung, have you found a movie yet?"
"Mhmm." Jungwon put on a movie from Netflix and settled in on the other side of you with excitement. "We're watching 'Don't Breathe 2.'"
"I thought we were watching a comedy," Sunoo pouted. Despite your shared love for horror and thriller movies, this time both you and Sunoo wanted something funny and lighthearted.
"Oh, come on, just one more thriller, and we can watch Barbie," Jungwon teased.
"Barbie movies actually hit," Ni-Ki chimed in, earning an eye roll from Jungwon. For the majority of the night, you all watched the movie, with Ni-Ki playfully spoiling some parts, leading Jungwon to retaliate by throwing cushions at him.
--hours later---
Sunoo awoke abruptly in the middle of the night, seized by an urgent need to use the bathroom. Mindful not to disturb Jungwon, who slumbered on the opposite side of the room, Sunoo navigated through the dimness with his disheveled hair, half-closed eyes mirroring his still-foggy mind.
After attending to his needs in the restroom, he approached the guest room where Jungwon peacefully dozed.
As Sunoo neared, an unexpected muffled scream echoed from another part of the house. He paused just outside the room, turning his gaze toward the corridor leading to the stairs that descended to the living room. Anticipating the return of the noise, Sunoo waited in tense silence, but it failed to resurface. He dismissed it, attributing the sound to a figment of his imagination.
Retreating to the bed, he slipped under the covers, poised to re-enter the realm of dreams. However, Sunoo bolted upright at the sound of more screams, realizing that the bed next to his was now vacant.
Jungwon wasn't there.
Stealthily, Sunoo tiptoed to the door, gently opening it, only to be met with a chilling sight—a trail of blood stained the carpet, and the ominous silhouette of a large, eerie stranger ascended the stairs.
Overwhelmed by fear, the only instinct that seized him was to hastily retreat to his bed, cowering under the safety of the blankets, too terrified to confront the unknown presence.
In a desperate hope, he wished it was just Ni-Ki or Jungwon playing a prank, imagining them bursting in with an exclamation of "AHA, I got you good!" Yet, reality offered no such relief. Attempting to convince himself it was a mere illusion, Sunoo tried to settle into sleep, but the unsettling creak of the bedroom door shattered his fragile peace.
Sunoo nervously peeked from under the security of his blanket, anxious to discern the unfolding events.
In the dimness, Sunoo's horrified gaze fell upon a sinister figure dragging the lifeless forms of his friends. Clad entirely in black, the ominous presence bore an uncanny familiarity, sending shivers down Sunoo's spine.
The enigmatic assailant arranged Sunoo's youngest friend, Ni-Ki, propped against the bed's edge, facing the trembling boy who wept in silence. Placing your lifeless form in a chair, it directed your vacant eyes toward Sunoo, all while dragging Jungwon's bloodied body to the window, securing his hands on either side using curtains as makeshift restraints. Jungwon's gaze met Sunoo's from above, a haunting tableau.
The mysterious figure then trailed its hands along the wall, staining it with blood, etching a scrambled message that left Sunoo bewildered. Taking its place beneath the bed, the malevolent presence awaited, poised for one final strike.
For three agonizing hours, Sunoo remained frozen, tears streaming down his face, avoiding the gaze of his now-deceased friends whose lifeless stares seemed to pierce through him with their mouths agape.
The most terrifying realization for Sunoo was that his eyes had adapted to the darkness, enabling him to decipher the cryptic message scrawled on the wall. Though terrified to confront it, an irresistible urge pushed him to take a peek.
Cautiously, he glanced at the blood-stained wall, revealing a bone-chilling message: 'I KNOW YOU'RE AWAKE. p.j.'
Suddenly, his bed shifted, and a haunting voice echoed, "Sunooooooooo, wakey wakey..."
In sheer panic, the terrified boy let out a piercing scream, leaping out of bed in a desperate attempt to escape. However, a formidable force restrained him, compelling him to thrash and kick in all directions.
"Yo dude!"
"Ow! My chin!"
"Hey Sunoo,Sunooo! Wake up, You're having a nightmare!"
Sunoo's eyes snapped open at the reassuring sounds of his friends' voices. They were alive! His gaze locked with your and Jungwon's concerned expressions, while Ni-Ki, a bit farther away, winced in pain.
"what happened?"he asked in confusion and shock,
"You fell asleep in the middle of the movie then started crying. Niki tried to wake you up that's when you screamed and punched him in the chin" Jungwon answered him.
"You okay?" You followed as you caressed his shoulder.
"Yeah, I'm relieved that it was just a dream" Sunoo shook his head shaking off the scary jitz on his skin "You all got murdered in the middle of the night and I was next. Almost felt real"
"See we should've watched Barbie" Ni-ki complained to Jungwon "hey i didn't know hyung was going to have a nightmare"
"it's okay Sunoo, it was only a nightmare. No ones going to murder us" You console him in hopes that he would forget about the terror in his mind.
"Can I suggest that we all stay in the same room?"
"Of course, I didn't invite you guys to sleep in different rooms" you chuckled.
As you inspected the locks on all the doors and windows, the boys efficiently arranged blankets and pillows in the living room.
Unbeknownst to them, a certain man loitered a few houses away, biding his time for the perfect moment to unleash his revenge.
pairing: professor!(yandere) jay x student!reader ft bestfriend! jake
Plot: In which y/n discovers that her professor Jay park is obsessively in love with her but her best friend Jake rescues her.
warning: contains yandere themes, stalking, mentions of blood, fights, forced kissing, first attempt of writing yandere. (Let me know if I missed anything)
note: inspired from a dream I had! i'm giving yandere a try, apologies in advance! Also done for fun so I don’t expect to reach a big audience again.
“Jake”
“Hm?”
“Don’t you think Professor Jongseong is acting strange?" you asked, fidgeting with your food. confided in your best friend of five years, Jake. You expressed your concerns about Professor Jongseong's behavior, hoping that he might offer some clarity or reassurance.
It had been months since the arrival of the new professor - Park Jongseong and you couldn't help but feel a sense of unease whenever he was around. The way his piercing gaze followed you every time you were in his sight, the overly personal greetings, and the fact that he watched you through the classroom window (which you caught him a few times) raised more than a few red flags. You had tried to dismiss it as mere paranoia, but you couldn't ignore the unsettling feeling that something was very wrong.
Jake glanced at you, raising an eyebrow as he munched on a sandwich "What do you mean strange? He seems pretty normal to me"
You sighed, "Normal? The man stares at me as if he can see right through me, and it's starting to freak me out" expressing how weirded out you were.
Jake chuckled, dismissing her concerns. "Come on, Y/N, you're overthinking it. He's just an eccentric professor. Sure he’s a bit weird and not funny when he tries to be, he’s just a normal fella with staring problems"
You nodded, trying to brush off the feelings of unease. But deep down, the feeling that something was wrong continued to gnaw at her. It’s fair that Jake would think you’d overreact. You’re the type that freaks out when a moth or a fly comes near you or when you see a roach and scream out for Jake to kill it in which he will forever tease you about it.
One afternoon, Professor Jongseong's demeanor took a dark turn. He’d become a lot more attentive and much closer to you not caring if it’s publicly displayed. This sudden act was caused when he had seen a male student confess his feelings to you, and it sent him into a jealous rage. He knew he had to make a move to ensure that you would be his, forever.
After class, he called you to stay behind. You complied, unaware of the sinister intentions that lurked beneath his calm façade.
"So Y/N," Jongseong began with a demanding tone, " Is there anything you’d like to share with me?"
Y/n looks at the professor in confusion not understanding the meaning behind his question “What do you mean Sir?”
“Oh don’t be so stupid..” He scoffs which puts you in a flabbergasted state from the words that had left his mouth. “Who was that little boy you were talking to?”
“Uhm Sir, don’t you think you’re being a bit unprofessional? And why do you care who I speak to? It has nothing to do with you” You crossed your arms feeling a bit offended and secretly intimidated but stood your ground.
“Oh my sweet girl… Schools finish, which means Professor Jongseong is signed off. You’re talking to Park Jay sweetie, so you will answer my damn question” His voice came out rough and lower than how he spoke before. He begins to leave his spot behind his desk slowly. “Who is that boy? And why did he make you smile? You’ve never smiled like that to me”
“I-I seriously do not k-know who you are talking about Si-”
“It’s Jay, Baby” He cut you off, rendering her speechless by the endearment name he called you “If you haven’t already noticed by now sweet girl, I’m in love with you”
His confession took you by surprise. "Si- No Jay, I'm your student, and I can't be in a relationship with you. It's against the rules."
Ignoring your words, he took a step closer, his eyes filled with an unsettling obsession "You'll be mine, Y/N. There's nothing you can do to stop it. You belong to me, and no one can keep me from having you."
Terrified, you tried to flee, but Jongseong blocked your path and forced a kiss upon you. Your screams fell on deaf ears as he continued to assert his dominance, with his hands trying to roam over your body wanting to feel every inch of your body like he’s always dreamed of.
"You psycho!" You shouted, finally finding the strength to fight back.
In a desperate move, you bit his lip hard and delivered a painful kick to his groin. Gasping in pain, Jongseong released you, allowing you to make a frantic call to Jake for help. Pulling out your phone you quickly dial Jake’s number in which he thankfully picks up right away, “Y/n? Whe-”
“Jaeyun! Help me! Professor Jongseong chasing after me!” You say in distress on the phone.
“I’m on my way! Hold on” Jake ends the call. You peeked behind seeing that Professor Jongseong or ‘Jay’ was now in sight, once he saw how your fearful eyes were looking towards you his face turned into a smirk “Where you running my sweet baby?”, He begins to pick up his speed.
To your shock, Jake showed up as you took a turn into one of the corridors leading to the exit. He had arrived just as the crazy Professor had inched closer to you.
Without hesitation, Jake confronted Jongseong with a quick fist to his face, and a fierce fight ensued. Despite Jongseong's earlier confidence, it was Jake who emerged victorious.
The two friends fled the school, leaving behind the deranged professor who was passed out on the floor with blood trickling down his nose.
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The pair of you arrived at Jake's place in which he ushered you with his help. Placing you on his couch.
"I'm sorry you had to go through that, Y/N" Jake said, his voice filled with remorse. "I should've believed you when you told me about him the other day . I'm truly sorry."
You shook your head "It's not your fault, Jake. I'm fine now, thanks to you."
Jake took her hands in his, his expression turning eerily reminiscent of Professor Jongseong's possessive gaze. "I promise you're safe now. There will be no more encounters like that from now on”
Jake begins to take your hands into his and his voice and demeanor slowly changes from worried to the similar look Professor Jongseung had whenever he looked at you
“I’ll make sure of it…besides I’m not letting anyone take you from me..... my sweet love”
In which Sunoo your best friend who has always been an achiever for many things but there's one thing that he has yet to achieve that is to ask you to be his girlfriend.
note: another Drabble/oneshot
warnings; cringe, again it’s my first time writing fluff (writing fics in general)
Sunoo had always been the type of person who excelled in everything he did. Whether it was acing exams, mastering new hobbies, or being the go-to person for advice, he was an achiever in every sense of the word. But there was one thing that had eluded him for far too long, and it happened to be the one thing that mattered most to him: asking you to be his girlfriend.
As his best friend, you had been by his side through thick and thin. You had celebrated his triumphs and consoled him during his setbacks. You two had a bond that was unbreakable, but Sunoo couldn't shake the nervousness that accompanied the thought of taking your friendship to the next level.
One sunny afternoon, you and Sunoo found yourselves at your favorite park, sitting on a cozy blanket, and sharing a picnic. The atmosphere was light, and laughter filled the air as you chatted about everything and nothing at all. Sunoo couldn't have asked for a more perfect moment.
He took a deep breath, his heart pounding in his chest, and then he turned to you with a nervous smile. "Hey, there's something I've been wanting to talk to you about."
Your curiosity piqued, you gave him an encouraging nod. "Sure, Sunoo, what's on your mind?"
Sunoo fidgeted for a moment, then blurted out, "Well, you know we've been best friends for a really long time, right?"
You nodded, wondering where this conversation was headed. "Of course, Sunoo. We've been through so much together."
"Yeah, we have," Sunoo replied, his voice growing more confident. "And I've loved every moment of it. You mean the world to me, and I can't imagine my life without you in it."
Your heart skipped a beat as you looked into Sunoo's eyes, seeing a vulnerability that he rarely showed. "Sunoo, what are you trying to say?"
Taking a deep breath, Sunoo finally mustered the courage to say the words he had been rehearsing in his mind for weeks. "I want you to be my girlfriend, [Y/n]. I've been holding onto this for so long because I didn't want to risk our friendship, but I can't hide my feelings any longer. I love you."
A stunned silence hung in the air as you processed Sunoo's confession. It felt like time had frozen, and the world had faded away, leaving just the two of you in this moment. Finally, a smile spread across your face, and tears welled up in your eyes.
"Sunoo, I've been waiting for you to ask me that for so long," you admitted, your voice filled with emotion. "I love you too."
Sunoo's face lit up with joy, and he couldn't contain his excitement any longer. He leaned in, capturing your lips in a sweet and tender kiss. As he pulled away, he whispered, "You are the cause of my Euphoria."
Your heart swelled with love as you realized that Sunoo's love for you was as deep and profound as your love for him.
In which Jungwon tries his best to handle everything on his own because everyone counted on him, but when things start to become harder for Jungwon his friends try to offer their help. Unfortunately Jungwon is very strict on himself and duties which does not allow anyone to help him at all or even his close friends
note: this is my very first work and post! Just all for fun and all so I don’t expect this to reach a huge audience :)
warnings: jungwon overworking and stressing not giving himself a break.
cred: pinterest
Jungwon had always been the reliable one, the steadfast leader that his friends could count on no matter what. As the de facto leader of their group, he had taken it upon himself to handle everything, from planning their outings to solving their problems. It was a role he had grown into, and he prided himself on being the dependable friend.
But lately, the weight of his responsibilities had begun to crush him. His studies were becoming more demanding, his part-time job was eating up his free time, and he was barely getting enough sleep. On top of all that, he felt a growing pressure to maintain the group's harmony. They all looked up to him, and he couldn't let them down.
One evening, as Jungwon was buried in his textbooks, his phone buzzed with a message from Sunghoon, one of his closest friends. It read, "Hey, Jungwon, we noticed you've been really stressed lately. Is everything okay?"
Jungwon hesitated for a moment, his fingers hovering over the keyboard. He wanted to open up to his friends, to let them in on the struggles he was facing, but he couldn't bring himself to do it. Instead, he replied with a forced smiley emoji and a reassuring message, "Yeah, I'm fine, just a bit busy with school and work. Thanks for asking though!"
As days turned into weeks, Jungwon continued to put on a brave face, even though the pressure was becoming unbearable. He was determined to handle everything on his own because he didn't want to burden his friends with his problems. He believed that he could manage it all, that he could maintain the facade of strength.
But his friends were not blind to his struggles. They could see the exhaustion in his eyes, the way he seemed to be constantly on edge. One evening, after a group hangout, Sunghoon and Heeseung decided that they couldn't stand by and watch their friend suffer in silence any longer.
They cornered Jungwon in a quiet corner of the cafe they often frequented. Sunghoon spoke first, his voice filled with concern. "Jungwon, you don't have to do this all on your own, you know. We're here for you. We're your friends."
Heeseung nodded in agreement. "We've noticed that you've been carrying a heavy burden, and we want to help. You don't have to be so strict on yourself. We can share the load."
Jungwon's heart ached at their words. He had always prided himself on being the one who could handle everything, but he couldn't deny that he was drowning in his responsibilities. A tear welled up in his eye as he finally let his guard down.
"Guys, I… I appreciate your offer," Jungwon admitted, his voice cracking. "But I've been so afraid of letting you down, of burdening you with my problems. I didn't want you to see me as weak."
Sunghoon reached out and placed a reassuring hand on Jungwon's shoulder. "Jungwon, asking for help doesn't make you weak. It makes you human. We're your friends because we care about you, and we want to support you, just as you've supported us all these years."
Heeseung added, "We may not be able to take away all your problems, but we can at least share the load, and together, we'll make it through."
As Jungwon wiped away his tears, he realized that he didn't have to carry the weight of the world on his shoulders alone. His friends were there for him, ready to offer their help and shoulder some of the burden. In that moment, the bonds of their friendship grew stronger, and Jungwon learned that it was okay to lean on others when times got tough.
This is for anyone else who is searching for certain avatar (wotw) fics; I’ve got you.
Important note: many of these fics are nsfw so please check for “MINORS DNI” notes or warnings ⚠️ and don’t forget to follow and support these writers ✨
I was suppose to post this a month ago but school kept me hella busy and I didn’t have the energy to post anything but here it is now😃 I also imma start binging this as well!! Enjoy!
Main library; ext blog (soon to be posted)
First: JAKE SULLY Fanfics | Catergory:
• A •
Avatar the way of water | Jake sully x fem!reader @avatarl0v3r
Avatar @/avatarl0v3r
A new star @anangelwhodidntfall
• B •
Becoming Jake Sully’s mate @ronwestbreeze
Born to die @xoxomelanie
Boundaries @cyberfreaky
• C •
Cute things Jake does with you @tojigasm (p.s Everyone thank this author for feeding us with Jake fics 🤍✊🏻)
• D •
Dacryphilia Jake @truetogaia
Daddy’s girl: Dad!Jake @/anangelwnodidntfall
Did you forget something? @avatarbyamara
Different worlds @/teytiri reposted by another blog*
Discipline series @coffeeandbookskeepmealive
• E •
electric @weasleytwinwheezes
Exchanging cultures @/truetogaia
• F •
Far from home @rayassecretlife
First time with dilf Jake @/truetogaia
First time @persefolli
Flaws n all @/persefolli
Forbidden secrets @/ rayassecretlife
Forgive me @tiredmamaissy
• G •
Good enough @/anangelwnodidntfall
• H •
Hold me, please @/truetogaia
• I •
Insecurities @/cyberfreaky
Interstellar activities @/truetogaia
I don’t recognise you anymore @/persefolli
I’ll do better (dad!jake x daughter!reader) @/anangelwnodidntfall
I mean it @/avatarbyamara
I see you @heirtothekingdom
• J •
Jake + Bimbo!reader
Jake + crybaby!reader @'tojigasm
Jake + fluffy sleep @/tojigasm
Jake + fluffy smut @/tojigasm
Jake + giggling during sex @/tojigasm
jake + hair pulling @/tojigasm
Jake + mutual masturbation @/tojigasm
jake + overwhelmed @/tojigasm
Jake being needy @/truetogaia
Jake being too rough with reader @/tojigasm
Jake nsfw visuals @/tojigasm
Jake pussy eating drabble @/tojigasm
jake smut drabble @/tojigasm
Jake sully and physical touch @/ronwestbreeze
Jake sully fingering pregnant reader @/tojigasm
Jake sully headcannons @/truetogaia
Jake talks @/justasimps-blog
• K •
kin @suuuupernovaaa
Kiss it when he eat it @/tojigasm
• L •
Little secret @/Tiredmamaissy
lightweight @/teytiri
• M •
My dear mates @/ronwestbreeze
• N •
need you @/persefolli
nga yawne lu oer @/suuuupernovaaa
Nightmare:Jake sully @/anangelwnodidntfall
nisngum @/suuuupernovaaa
O
• P •
Picasso (dad!jake x daughter!reader) @/anangelwnodidntfall
Polar opposites @justasimps-blog
Q
• R •
Raw doggin @/truetogaia
Reflection @/cyberfreaky
• S •
Says beauty herself @/avatarbyamara
Scandal @/persefolli
Shallow end list @/ronwestbreeze
Smitten @/anangelwnodidntfall
Sneaking around with daddy @/persefolli
Songbird (dad!jake x daughter!reader) @/anangelwnodidntfall
Stressed Jake x reader @/truetogaia
Stress relief @/justasimps-blog
• T •
To you worlds away @/ronwestbreeze
The scientist @/avatarl0v3r
Thick skull @/ronwestbreeze
Thigh-riding @/cyberfreaky
Those chatoyant eyes @/truetogaia
Thought I lost you @/anangelwnodidntfall
Tits or ass? @/justasimps-blog
Trust your people @sunsents
• U •
Unsteady: (dad!jake x daughter!reader) @/anangelwnodidntfall
V
• W •
Weak saga: Runner up @/persefolli
We’re a team @/avatarbyamara
When he hisses at human fem reader @daydreamerbunny
pairing: aonung x fem!reader | platonic! kind of turns into romance?but not really.
warning: first drabble❗️first time writer. May be grammar errors. should mention Aonung wanting to drown the sullys and him calling them freaks. NOT PROOFREAD OR EDITED!
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A content sigh leaves your own lips. You rested against the rock with your legs floating above the waters, your blue eyes watching the beautiful blue sky turn into pink; as the sun was ready to disappear.
You were very exhausted having to do your usual task, but what made it even more tiring was having to offer your hand to your good friend, Tsireya here and there to help the new family that arrived a few days ago.
You were due to arrive back to your Marui in a few hours so this was the only time you could enjoy your peace, before getting back to your home chores. The good thing about it, is there is no one who knows of this secret place where you rested. This was a bonus for you.
You dubbed it as your secret place after being here for a few months. The water was calm and clear, just the way you liked it. A calm pool for a calm day.
Only today was different.
Just as you shut your eyes you heard an angry gruff echo through the trees, you tried to focus back to your mindfulness but the sound started to get louder and deeper. Who in the Pandora is making so much sound? Your calming nature slowly turned into annoyance.
From where you laid, no one could spot you right away.
“ Fricken, Sully Freaks!” a young well-familiar Metkayina Male, pooped out from the trees and kicked the dirt in so much rage. “I’m going to drown them one day… Especially that lo’ak ass looking f- Arghh!!!”
You coughed out loud trying to interrupt his ranting time, but he didn’t hear it over his gruff voice. You huff in annoyance, turning your head you saw a small rock. You picked it up and threw it at him suppose to aim for his leg, but by accident you threw it to his head.
“Ow! What th-” His eyes searched for the source and finally found your pissed off face. You were surprised to see the Oloe’yktan’s son here in the same place as you. Never has there ever been a moment where you nor him would ever exchange eye contact or even be in the same place as you. It would be a lie if you said you weren’t nervous.
“What was that for?! And why are you hiding behind a rock?...Are you stalking me?” he fired at you, still mad.
“I am not hiding, I was having my quiet moment here and you ruined it. Shouldn’t you be away from here helping your Father?” you started to walk out of the pool, disappointed that your quiet time had to be cut shorter than usual. You missed the way his eyes lingered on your body as water dripped from it.
“Did you forget? I’m stuck with the Forest losers until they master the way of water… that’s going to take forever” he complained facing the ground while kicking the rock away.
“Go easy on them, Ao’nung” you sighed as your feeling of disappointment earlier disappeared as you thought of the Sully family. “ They’re trying their best to learn and your making it even more harder for them”
“Not you too” he rolls his eyes “ Why do you even care about them? They’re freaks”
You frowned at his words, scanning his face.
“ With that sort of attitude you have, I fear the future of our clan will no longer prosper” your voice was soft but Ao’nung could feel how venomous they were. He was offended that he wanted to argue back but you stopped him before he could.
“ I suggest sitting in this pool, it’s quite relaxing” you pointed to the clear water “But the next time I hope you don’t come back here. I dibs this place first” you lifted a finger at him before disappearing into the trees.
Aonung was confused but at the same time surprised. He never thought you were the type to get angry. You were always calm and composed. You smiled at everyone you spoke to, even to the few girls that were fake to you. But to see you angry was new, even to him. It did something to his heart but Aonung doesn’t know what it was.
After a few minutes of silence he finally spoke “ Did i really make her that angry?”
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A Good week has gone by and you were back to your usual calming spot. There was no Aonung anywhere which was good for you but the events that happened with him and Lo’ak travelled to your ears.
You sighed, shaking your head.
What were you expecting? Ao’nung isn't the type to listen to anyone unless it’s his parents. He also proved your judgement right… He was a real dickhead.
Your mind slowly falls into it's calm nature while your eyes shut and your arms and legs floated on to the quiet waters of your favourite place. You loved this time of day.
" You look calm"
your body jolts up quickly causing you to almost drown and splash water everywhere. Your eyes opened wide searching for the navi responsible for the interruption.
When you eyes found Ao'nung, immediately sets into a frown. You did not respond to him because you were trying to calm yourself from that frightening moment.
A smirk makes it's way to his lips and it started to piss you off. "If i didn't know any better, that look tells me that you aren't happy to see me"
You give him a dead look " It is true, I am not happy to see you" you sigh turning away from him finding elsewhere to relax. "Didn't i say to not come back here? "
"Yes, but i've elected to ignore that" he says following you quietly.
"Go away Aonung, I don't want you and your troubles around me"
A frown sits on his face, he was hurt again that you would say that "Now, what have I done for you to hate me?"
you turn your head back to the boy, ready to give him a whole list of why you do not like him, but you stopped yourself as you could see what Ao'nung was feeling in that moment. He was hurt and confused.
" I don't hate you" you say softly and your features soften to assure Ao'nung in which he seem to relax a bit.
"Then why do you not want me around?"
" I just want to be alone and have my peace. This is the only time of day where i could have a moment to myself before i resume to my chores" you explain then you give him an annoyed look " But you've ruined it... again"
You sat yourself down on the nearest rock and decided to let your feet float around, Aonung invited himself to sit next to you. surprisingly you don't snarl at him for it.
he clears his throat and keeps his eyes in front of him " I'm sorry" from the corner of his eyes he could see your eyes were on him and this time they didn't feel threatening to him or annoyed. he liked it, so he continued " When i saw you relaxing, i thought that i needed that after all thats happened.... and when you commented about my behaviour and how you feared for the future of our clan it made me do some thinking, I had no idea how bad I was until Neteyam dragged me to his dad after i left Lo'ak out there"
you could clearly see how regretful he was. His face told you what he's realised and now he has some sense in him.
"So... what are you going to do?"
" I'm going to make things right with the Sully's. Learn to see what you see and my sister sees in them."
Your lips curved up and your eyes soften at the Olo'eyktans Son. 'Finally' Aonung thought. Finally you share a smile which he had always thought to be pretty.
"I'm happy that you're doing better, Aonung" your hand pats his shoulder.
"Does that mean I can come here with you?" he smirks, leaning closer to you all of a sudden. Your smile scrunches up and you push his face away from you.
"No"
"Come on, let me make it up to you for ruining your quiet time" he begged,
" you'll make it up to me by not showing your face here" you start to swim away from him, ready to leave to return to your unfinished duties.
"Alright, I'll see you same time tomorrow then" you heard from behind, you can clearly hear the teasing in his tone and his annoying smirk still plastered on his face.
Shaking your head you leave the secret pool area. 'Eywa, please don't bring him here tomorrow'
Haha it really is Keep it! 😂 I’m half Irish but it’s so funny cause I’m the whitest person on my Samoan side while all my siblings have the nice brown skin 🥲🙃
This is for anyone else who is searching for certain avatar (wotw) fics; I’ve got you.
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**will keep updating this **
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Second : AONUNG FANFICS | Categorised: A-Z
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Abience @sereisstuff
Actually the worst @mcdonaldsplayground
Alive @netegf
All mine @gloryy-vs
Ao’nung 1, 2 @marvelsage
Aonungs little rival @eywascall
Artic @ilici
A long way home & pt.2 @riverlikethelake
A Necklace @neteyamslovrr
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— BASKETBALL PLAYER AO’NUNG HEADCANONS ! @livelaughloak
