hello, sorry to bother you! hope you're well. I filled out a form to join your network on June 5th, and I haven't heard back from you… so I wondered if there was an issue with my application?
thank you, moon (beautifulchris)
hello there! this is kaira, the queue mod of the net! i'm not sure if it's my place to reply, but since the admins are no longer active, i thought i should step in for now :) this post should also serve as an explanation for what happened to the network so that members, affiliates, those who might have applied (and didn't hear back), and those who are planning to apply can be aware. please see the rest under the cut!!
as mentioned previously, both admins are no longer active (one has deactivated and the other is inactive). the last time i heard from either of them was in august 2022, so please bear with me as i don't have very good memory as well.
if i remember correctly, it happened very abruptly. one day, i just noticed that the net's discord server was no longer in my list of servers, so i messaged one of the admins about it. i never heard back from them, then days later they deactivated their discord account. i think i also messaged the other admin, but again, nothing. i wasn't sure what to do since i was only the queue mod, so i just stopped reblogging the members' posts since the admins were pretty much gone without notice and i didn't know if they were coming back. months passed and eventually, one of the admins also deactivated on tumblr.
basically long story short, the network is pretty much closed. i apologize to all the members and affiliates for ghosting (again, i was the queue mod and didn't think it was my place to post anything about the net) and i apologize to those who might have tried to apply since august 2022. i don't have access to the application form, so i didn't know who tried to apply and therefore couldn't have messaged them regarding the situation.
as the queue mod, i don't have any plans to continue the network since the admins have been inactive for 9 months, so i guess you could consider the network closed. the only reason i haven't logged out of the account is just in case the admins come back (and i just haven't gotten around to logging out). again, i apologize to everyone for not clearing the situation earlier. hope this helps! :)
genre: angst, fluff, sci-fi, rival gang au, forbidden lovers au, lowkey sunshine x grumpy au (an au in chloe gong’s these violent delights)
warnings: spoilers from the actual book, a curse word, mentions of death and murder, weapons, government problems haha, sensitive content (killing, blood, character death)
word count: 6.5k words
synopsis: in the middle of a secret mission of the heirs of two of the biggest gangs in makan, the solano and leyva gangs, you stumbled upon your secret lover in a ball arranged by the makan president’s family, the figueroas. you spent the night with him until tragedies ascend.
mini-playlist: monster - paramore | warning! - day6 | lover of mine - 5 seconds of summer | far too young to die - panic! at the disco | immortal - marina
tag list: @plutominho @hwangsify
note: hi :DD it’s been a few months! i’m a little rusty so bear with me with this fic, i think it’s a little messy </3 here’s a fic heavily inspired by a book that i enjoyed! please do note that a lot of parts here are based on the book, and there are original stuff from me as well! there were changes from the similarities such as city/country names, family names, etc. heh this is not-so-proofread too btw since i want to post this right away lol i hope you guys enjoy this one! i hope this won’t flop bc i really like this one a lot rip ig jk
Glittering chandeliers above you, you prance around the expansive function room. In all honesty, you thought that it was a gorgeous venue. But you weren’t surprised at how glorious the room is because it is a property of the family you somehow loathed, the Figueroa family.
You fear that Caasi would change even more, especially after the growing madness around the past month — that monster. The horror took the lives of the innocent and some Leyva members by ripping their throats without their gut feeling.
After pocketing a sketch of the creature in the office of a government official that half of the country admires, Ereden Carlos, you have no idea when you will see such a creature like that. Minho, a cousin of yours (and the secondary heir) under the Leyvas, reported that a Leyva member saw the beast with their own eyes on a random night — you were frightened at how powerful that creature could be. It could be more powerful than you, the Leyva gang, or Leyva and Solano gangs combined.
𓂋˚˖ PAIRING. non idol! theo x gn! reader
𓂋˚˖ GENRE. fluff, friends to implied lovers?
𓂋˚˖ WARNINGS. none (lmk if i missed anything!)
𓂋˚˖ WC. 906 words
𓂋˚˖ A/N. i can guarantee you this happened to me when i tried manual for the first time except where is my choi taeyang 😔😔
“The engine died again,”
“Huh?” you stare at the dashboard in front of you in disbelief as half of the control lights that remained ‘on’ burn into your soul once again. “But I swear, I hardly even moved my foot!” Giving up, you let your hands fall on your seat with a thump.
“That’s the fifth in the past 30 minutes,” Taeyang tries to announce as blankly as he could but failing as you knew he was trying so hard to keep his laughter in.
“Why did you suddenly want to learn how to drive anyway? Let alone a manual car. You could just do automatic if you really wanna drive,” Even if you weren’t looking at him, you can feel Taeyang’s eyes trained on your defeated figure.
When you suddenly asked him a few days ago to teach you how to drive, he was surprised to say the least. It was only a few weeks ago when you confidently stated that you had zero plans of learning how to operate a car, saying you wanted to take your time with “adulting” and “growing up”. And yet, here you were, behind the steering wheel of none other than Taeyang’s own manual car, which he really just borrowed from his parents.
Now, looking at you in this state, determined yet almost on the verge of breaking down, reminds him of when he himself attempted to drive this very same car a few months ago. He knows exactly how you’re feeling in the moment, but he can only really smile in faux sympathy and try his best to keep you from losing all your sanity on the wheel.
“Because,” you whine exasperatedly, prolonging the ‘s’ a little too long. “I’m big now. Almost everyone I know is taking lessons or has a license already. And they all said learning manual first would be more beneficial than auto,” you pause before you continue. “And stick shift drivers are cool,”
“So you’re saying I’m cool?”
Even if your head was facing your lap, he doesn’t miss the smile that grows on your face as you slip one of your hands from being trapped between your head and the wheel and slap his arm, causing his teasing smile to let out his signature laugh.
“When did I say you weren’t?” you giggle, unsure of what your friend was trying to get at.
Your head still leaning on your hands, you turn towards Taeyang, who’s still looking at you with a face that lets you know you have his full attention. Taking his silence as a cue to continue, you lean back again on your seat and look forward outside the windshield at nothing in particular.
“Plus I saw my schedule for this sem and talked to my parents about it. No one can really take me to campus coz it’s out of the way, and they don’t want me to take public transpo yet since I’d be going alone,”
“I’m literally right here,” You turn towards Taeyang again, whose face has become as serious as it can get, and frown in confusion, prodding him to elaborate. “I can drive you around; we literally go to the same uni,”
“You know I can’t ask you to do that. My house is farther from the campus than yours is,”
He just shrugs as he looks away from you. “So? I’d gladly do it anyway,”
“What if I have to go somewhere after classes? Or what if you’re in class and you can’t be my personal driver?”
His gaze focuses on whatever he was looking at outside the window as if he’s thinking over what you just suggested.
“Okay, point taken,” He turns back to you and slaps his hands on his thighs, giving up on trying to come up with other options for you for the time being. “Then I guess we’re both stuck here,”
You face the road in front of you once again as you take a deep breath and sigh. If you were being honest, you had no issues being stuck learning how to drive a manual car as long as Taeyang was the one who would teach you and also watch you commit the beginner mistakes—but you would never admit that out loud to him.
Taeyang chuckles as he watches you start the engine again and step on the clutch, taking you through every step and saying words of encouragement in between.
After another hour of trying to drive, you finally manage to get the car moving without the engine dying and even drive around your neighborhood in second gear. He commented how he didn’t even get to the second gear on his first time, which definitely made you feel better. Once you felt you had enough driving for one day, both of you switched seats, and he took you to your and his favorite ice cream shop as a reward for today’s lesson, mood switching up by the hundreds and mind completely off cars and driving.
The next day, Taeyang arrives with his car at the same time as the previous day and quickly transfers to the front passenger seat. The moment you come jogging out your door and into the car, you immediately announce, “Okay so I’ve been thinking, and you know what, I take it back. I’m not doing manual ever again.”
note ☆★ haha first chapt l e t apostrophe s go ...
SYNOPSIS ── Becoming apart of the famous band ÈTOILE was wild; but seeing your ex from your high school days, the Yang Jungwon, in the number one ranked band ENHYPEN? Ha, even wilder.
PAIRING. non idol! wooyoung x gn! reader GENRE. fluff, established relationship au WARNINGS. none WC. 535 words A/N. i've been rlly busy these days as college is now just around the corner so here's a quick read for fellow wommys </3
It was another lazy Saturday for you. Slowly opening your eyes, you immediately shut them again as the sunlight that shines through your bedroom windows and creates shadows on your curtains greets you an aggressive ‘good morning’. You turn around from the bright light to face your boyfriend, only to find an empty space and turned over blanket.
Feeling extremely comfortable under the warmth of your sheets, you sigh as you slowly get up from your bed and walk towards the bathroom. Finding it empty once again, you start wondering where he had gone.
The moment you open your door to your apartment’s hallway, the scent of food immediately greets your senses. Your mind wakes up a little from the smell as you walk towards your kitchen.
“Good morning,”
Wooyoung turns his head around to your croaky voice, chuckling as he sees you smiling with your eyes opening and closing slowly, putting all your body weight on the wall as you leant on it.
“Good morning. I hope you don’t mind me using your kitchen,”
Still feeling sleepy, you simply hum as you walk over to the stove where he was standing, wrapping your arms around his waist and leaning your head on his back.
It hadn’t been long since you both started going out—a few months at best—but long enough for you to be comfortable with showing your affection physically. Wooyoung had always been the more touchy one between the two of you, holding on to your arm and pressing his cheek to yours long before either of you developed any feelings for each other.
It’s not that you didn’t like physical affection; you actually love receiving hugs and any kind of skinship from other people. It’s just that initiating it can be a bit awkward and even scary. However, when it came to certain people, you wouldn’t hesitate to play with their hands (especially if they wore rings) or lean your head on their shoulder.
Basking in your warm presence, albeit a bit heavy from the way you were putting your weight on him, he sighs as he went back to his cooking pot and ladle.
“Slept well?”
You hum again as you deeply breathed in the aroma from the boiling soup.
Without thinking twice, you removed your arms from his waist and slightly lifted his shirt to place your arms underneath and wrap your arms around him again.
“Y/N?”
Opening your eyes, you notice that his arms had stopped moving and his head was turned to the side, eyes looking at your figure. When your mind finally wakes up and realizes that the skin you had been touching wasn’t actually yours, you immediately release him from your grasp.
“Oh! Sorry, I thought that was my stomach,” you chuckle as you moved to stand on his side instead. “Old habits die hard,”
“No no, do that again,” he said nonchalantly as he started moving around again. “I didn’t know you like me that much,”
You scoff as you hit his arm, causing him to laugh and smile brightly. Doing as he says, you wrap your arms around him under his shirt once again, leaning into him as he prepared breakfast for two.
— rating / genre: G / fluff, established relationship
— warnings: kissing, eating!!
— word count: 606
— summary: you wake up in the middle of the night to find mingi eating chocolate ice cream by himself.
— note: happy birthday to the loml!! i love mingi so much :(( i hope he has such a great day and receives lots of love! <3
— please reblog if you enjoyed this! tumblr is not like other social medias and runs off of reblogs and NOT likes :)
[ start ]
Mingi was sitting in the kitchen, dim light from the lamp in the hallway lighting up his features as he quietly spooned chocolate ice cream into his mouth. He was so deep in his thoughts he didn’t notice the soft padding of your feet against the wooden floors slowly waddling towards him.
“Mingi?” You gently placed your hand on his shoulder blade as you walked around the island he was sitting on. He jumped in his seat. “What are you doing up?” You take a second to look him over, your eyelids still heavy with sleep. “And why are you eating ice cream without me?” Mingi was still looking at you in shock, spoon halfway to his mouth with a dollop of ice cream.
Mingi redirected the spoon towards your mouth as he answered. “I had a big craving for ice cream when I woke up. You looked so peaceful, I didn’t wanna wake you.” You nod as he lands another spoon of ice cream in your mouth. You respond around the ice cream in your mouth. “Mingi, you can always wake me up at whatever time and ask me to join you for ice cream.” Mingi nods as he spoons a scoop of ice cream into his own mouth.
You take a moment to observe him as he goes back into the freezer to scoop some more ice cream for you two to share. His hair is still sticking up in small spiky tufts in all directions and flat on the left side of his head. You could still see little eye crusties hanging around his eyes and a little line of drool that had dried at the corner of his mouth.
You couldn’t help the fond smile that made its way onto your face as you walked over to your tall boyfriend and wrapped your arms around his bare waist. You gently squeezed your arms around his body as you snuggled your cheek into his back. His cold hands found yours resting on his tummy and gave them a little squeeze before he turned around in your grasp and lifted you up onto the counter beside the ice cream.
There, he was able to comfortably nuzzle his face into your neck and hug you back with just as much love and warmth as you had given him. “I love you.” Mingi softly sighed into your neck as he squeezed his arms a little tighter around your waist. You smiled as you gently pulled Mingi’s head out your neck to look at him. Your hands softly cradled his cheeks as you pulled him into you for a soft kiss. It was one of the sweetest kisses you had ever shared. The taste of the rich chocolate on his lips only made it sweeter as he tilted his head to deepen the kiss just a little more.
You slowly pulled away to rest your foreheads against each other’s, soft pants coming from both of your chocolate coated lips. “I love you too, Mingi.” You press a little kiss to the tip of his nose as you gently rub your thumbs over his cheeks. You had hoped he felt every ounce of love you had for him; from the gentle touches and the soft kisses to the sparkle in your eyes as you watched him and your words. You press another kiss to his lips, shorter than the last but just as sweet. “I love you.” You say the words one more time before your hands move to grab the cup of melted ice cream and shovel more of the sweet treat into both of your mouths.
When he came home early, he wasn’t sure what he expected to see, but to come across you jamming to TXT songs, singing along and even dancing sometimes, while you were cooking dinner for him… He worked hard to keep himself from squealing about just how damn cute you were. And then when you turned around to get something and you spotted him, your jaw fell open from shock, so naturally you both stood staring at each other for a second, much like that spiderman meme. And then he couldn’t contain his excitement any longer, rushing over to you, picking you up princess-style and running around with you, pausing only to plant kisses all over your face, while you scruched up your nose, and threatened to tickle if he didn’t put you down right this instant. You both were so sickeningly cute and domestic. The food still burnt though.
Soobin:
Hell-bent on nailing that dance today, leader Soobin was still in the practice room, two hours after everyone else had headed back to the dorms. When you walked in the practice room, he had just started the music, but he wasn’t dancing, he was simply standing in the middle of the room, counting beats. Well, if he wasn’t gonna dance, you were. You handed him the bag of takeout and ushered him to take a seat, just so you could jump around, do some questionable moves, a bit of awkward twerking, and many, i mean many hairflips. It wasn’t exactly the choreography, but it made Soobin smile, that gorgeous sunny smile you loved on him, when he was so genuinely happy. How you loved being the cause of that joy.
Beomgyu:
Out on a day off, you were shopping with your boyfriend, trying on huge hats, extravagant accessories and silly sunglasses, having the time of your life, just spending time with Beomgyu. But then your day got even better because the department store started playing a TXT song and you both just had to dance to it! You were literally Choi Beomgyu and his s/o after all. So you got into position in the middle of the store, still wearing all the items that definitely weren't yours, and you did the dance, quite well I might add, while a crowd gathered around you, some recording, some cheering, and even some laughing, but you carried on ‘til the end of the dance, sharing a sweet (or maybe slightly sweaty) kiss.
Taehyun:
You weren’t sure what prompted your boyfriend to do a home workout instead of going to the gym, but damnnnnn… you weren’t gonna complain. You set up the speakers so he’d have some music without the hassle of earphones, but as it turned out, the main problem was you. Every time a TXT song started playing, you seized the opportunity to jump in front of him and started dancing freely in front of him, so over the top, but, you would argue, completely necessary. He shook his head, pretending like he wasn’t having just as fun watching you, but he was. The third time this happened, he temporarily abandoned his workout to join you, laughing as he held your hands and spun you around in a circle until you were so dizzy you almost fell over. But luckily, you had a knight in a sweaty muscle tee to break your fall.
Kai Kamal Huening:
What started off as a stay-at-home date with Kai and his thirty plushies, soon turned into the craziest imaginary concert, TXT songs blaring out of the speakers at the highest volume possible (don’t do this kids, be considerate neighbours) with you both jumping up and down on the bed, screaming the lyrics and dancing like it was your last night on Earth. The candy you had bought as snacks for your would-have-been movie marathon with your boyfriend had now become the fuel that powered you during your craze. It was no surprise that after about half an hour you were both knackered, knocked out on the bed, sleeping soundly despite the springs poking out of the mattress. You had a hard time explaining that to Kai’s hyungs when you woke up.
► GENRE e2l, written series + will have smau time to time, jumanji!au, interactive au (+ in the ending chapters), badboy!enha au, comedy, romance, fluff, slight angst? tba
► WARNINGS cursing, ynwon playing tag atp, school fight that isnt really a school fight, yn kinda unhinged, yn punches jay.... violence ( kinda graphic for jay’s nosebleed aha) . this is kinda long im sorry HELP
song r. ✧ run away ; txt (literally won to yn rn)
“Yang Jungwon, that son of a bitch!” you cursed the boy for the 23rd time this day, while Riki and Heeseung exchanged some concerned glances.
You send a death glare, which causes Riki to immediately look away and whistle as if nothing was happening — and Heeseung pulling out his phone to play STAYC’s Stereotype.
“I’m going to tear him into pieces..” you huff, stomping onto the stairs leading to the school balcony, leaving the two young men in a panic and texting their gc to alert Jungwon, as if on cue since they had just received a message from him.
[ texts are in Jungwon’s POV ]
Jungwon, on the other hand, was in a panic and dashed to the other door of the school balcony, which led downstairs. He took Sunghoon’s advice since, well, who would want someone chasing him as if he tore your chem notes (again?)
“My life won’t be going on at this point,” Jungwon mutters while hurrying down the school halls, “sorry BTS.”
His phone kept vibrating from the group chat notifications, but he didn’t bother checking it because all he could think about was running away from you. That is, until, Jungwon heard a familiar yell from behind; “Yang Jungwon! I’m so going to kill you, little shit!”
Oh, speak of the fucking devil.
Jungwon ran as fast as his legs could take him, but you weren’t holding back either — “How the fuck are you running so fast?!” Jungwon yelled back, not looking behind him.
“How dare you pull another one of your shitty schemes on me, you fucker!” you hollered, catching up to him. You reach out an arm and grab Jungwon’s shirt, dragging him to the floor with a groan.
“I think I just broke my whole fucking spine!” Jungwon wailed so loudly, you could see some tears welling up in his eyes.
“Game over, Yang. Just one punch,” you cooed, your fingers curling into fists, “man, I’m going to need a manicure after this. I’ll make this as painless as possible.”
You watch as Jungwon closes his eyes, murmuring the words “Lord, have mercy” all over again.
But then, just as you were about to strike, you were tackled from behind — by Park Jongseong?
“Run!” Jay yelled to Jungwon as he abruptly opened his eyes — while Jay’s arms were tightly wrapped around your waist. You turned around in shock to see the rest of the ENHA boys panting and running behind Jay.
Heeseung was on his knees, Riki was on the floor, Sunghoon was exhausted and sliding down the wall, Jake was catching his breath, and Sunoo was... carrying a camera? “Man, fuck you guys, stop running so fast!” he screeched.
When you turn around, Jungwon was limping but has managed to escape your sight, heading to the bottom floor. You drop your fist to the floor, frustrated, as Jay exhales a sigh of relief and slowly releases his arms from your waist.
But you weren’t going to give up just yet.
“Give up, Y/N,” Jay sighed as he walked in front of you. He extends his hand to help you get up, and you surprisingly accept.
“Call it a day, will you?” Jay shrugs. You smile innocently at him and mumble the words, “Sorry.”
As Jay was about to ask what you were sorry for, your hand curled into a fist and aimed for his nose, leaving some of his blood on your knuckles. Jay was too stunned to speak as he winced, watching you shamelessly shake off your hand.
“That’s for interrupting me, dumbass,” you frown, turning away from him as you begin to run after Jungwon. “Later, losers!”
You dashed to the bottom floor, where Jungwon was. You looked around, but there was no sight of him. “Oh, Jungwon,” you chirp, “come out, come out, wherever you are.”
You then noticed a door near the school fence with the words ‘DO NOT ENTER: Authorized Personnel Only.’ You crack a small smile as you approach it.
— author’s note: YN is scaring me actually. anyways, let’s go we’re almost getting there yawll
ೃ⁀➷ if there was anything else you hated more than your pathetic life, it would be those gamer boys in decelis high. and by gamer boys, you’d be referring to that stupid fucking clique, ‘ENHA.’ they’re mean, and they’re-oh-so-bad. but it just gets worse when you get stuck with these menaces in a video game.. although who would’ve thought having a taste of the bad would be so... good?
► GENRE e2l, written series + will have smau time to time, jumanji!au, interactive au (+ in the ending chapters), badboy!enha au, comedy, romance, fluff, slight angst? tba
► WARNINGS cursing (as always..) jungwon about to get his ass beat up 😦?¿, some mentions of killing but in a joking... Way. (ex. im so going to kill you) DID THAT MAKE SENSE
✧ song rec; see you by amin !! comedy here heh
“Okay, Nishimura,” You turned to the tall boy wearing a smug smile, “let’s go.”
“Now, that’s too bad, isn’t it, Heeseung?” Riki chirped, patting the older one on the back. “Sorry, Lee. I don’t think my ears can withstand your live STAYC podcast,” you shrugged, now turning away.
“Pfft. It’s your loss, I was even planning to give you an Isa photocard...” Heeseung muttered under his breath, “Jungwon’s such a scammer!”
Alarmed, you immediately turn back to Heeseung. “Oh, right... what did that bitchboy do again?” you question, tapping your foot.
“Oh, well he told me to talk to you,” Heeseung slowly explains while looking around in thought, “said that we could be the um, ahem, best of friends, since you’re a major—”
Yang Jungwon, I’ll make sure you never see the light of day ever again. “Where is he?” you interrupt, clearly impatient. Riki, who was behind you, mouthed the words “No!!” to Heeseung while frantically shaking his head with eyes wide. He then showed the action with his hand over his neck, pointing to you.
Eventually, Heeseung did get the hint, but you looked like you were about to murder someone (that someone, being Jungwon.) Raising an eyebrow, you ask Heeseung once again, “Where’s Jungwon?”
Riki had his eyes shut. Ohhh fuck, he thought. “He’s... in the school balcony,” Heeseung finally spat out.
You grab Riki’s hand. “Now, come on, Nishimura. We got some ass to kick,” you hiss, while dragging his arm to the stairs.
“You’re going to kill him, aren’t you?” Riki whined, stopping in his tracks. “Well, do you want me to kill you too if you don’t cooperate?” you snapped.
Riki sighs, and takes out his phone. “Alright, whatever. I’m literally younger than you, this is Anti–Riki harassment!” he muttered, “at least let me text Jung– I mean, bitchboy. He needs a heads-up at least...”
“Tell him you brought a surprise.” You gave Riki a wink, and shrug.
↺ WHAT IF YOU WENT WITH HEESEUNG?
prev ⋆ masterlist ⋆ this is YOUR fucking fault! ༉
— author’s note: I suggest sending your prayers to Jungwon, he’s gonna need it a lot
ೃ⁀➷ if there was anything else you hated more than your pathetic life, it would be those gamer boys in decelis high. and by gamer boys, you’d be referring to that stupid fucking clique, ‘ENHA.’ they’re mean, and they’re-oh-so-bad. but it just gets worse when you get stuck with these menaces in a video game.. although who would’ve thought having a taste of the bad would be so... good?
WARNING lower case intended, implications of murder, obsession, cursing, typical yandere themes, etc...
REQUESTED yes
WC 1.2k
NOTE haha dont mind this it just needs to get out, forgive me 🙏 maybe I'll rewrite it bcuz this is the shittiest thing ive ever written shout to my bestie Ivy for helping me, there wouldn't be any post without her 🤍
MASTERLIST
it was late and dark outside, only the stars shining bright in the sky could be seen. the breeze was chilly, everything was perfect for you to take a little midnight walk and buy some snacks at the store.
you weren't particularly worried, but you still decided to take a shortcut to your house, wanting to get home faster. it was a narrow street, with poor lighting that was rarely frequented, it wasn't the most welcoming street, but nothing had ever happened there before and you wanted to try out your newly bought snacks as soon as possible.
as you approached the shortcut, you noticed that sounds were coming from there. as you walked closer, you noticed those sounds were voices. you heard a group of male voices, and they didn't seem to have a good time, which scared you a little.
“come on now! tell us where you're from right. now.” you heard a familiar voice say, followed by the sound of someone getting hit, making you panic-stricken.
as much as you were curious about what was happening a few meters away from you, your safety was much important.
you decided to hide in another street not so far away. as fright took over you, you started to run, attracting the attention of the strange people in the other street.
“what the fuck was that...” you heard the same voice from earlier say “you two take care of him while i go figure out what was that.” he ordered the other men who replied fiercely. he quickly exited the street he was in, and you heard rapid footsteps coming your way, making your hair stand on end.
“shit... i was too loud” you whispered, trying to think about your next move.
from where you were standing you could see tall figures walking around trying to figure out where was the disturbance they heard previously. you didn't dare to come closer and see who were the people looking for you, scared that they would see and hear you.
“let's go and look at this street first” you saw someone point in the direction of the street you were hiding in. your blood ran cold as you thought it was the end for you.
not less than thirty seconds later you were facing a classmate of yours. Nishimura Riki. that was why his voice sounded similar. what was he doing there? was he going to hurt you? what did he and the other men with him do to the guy from before? the questions and thoughts that were running through your head were stopped by the voice Riki.
“y/n, what are you doing outside this late?” he asked you almost innocently. you weren't able to answer properly and could only look at him with shaky eyes, that he noticed, understanding that you might have seen a bit too much.
he closed his eyes and sighed before looking at you once again.
“what did you see?”
“n-nothing” you stuttered. Riki didn't seem to believe you one bit. he shook his head in disapproval.
“did you hear anything perhaps?” you didn't dare to lie to him and answered truthfully.
“y-yes.” you stuttered looking around nervously “when you asked the other guy where he was from and then I think you hit him?” you spat out quickly.
Riki nodded now believing you. you indeed saw too much and he had to take care of this. usually, he'd just get rid of them but he couldn't do that to you. no, it was an occasion for him to finally make you his forever. he never had gotten the chance to approach you and get close to you, as he was too shy and knew that his parents would disapprove, scared that their son would get distracted and forget his goal and job.
he now could keep you captive, to himself. he had loved you for so long and he now could show you his unconditional love with compromising his career and disappointing his parents.
“i'm sorry to tell this y/n but, i can't let you go now. you saw thing you weren't supposed to.” he put his hand on your shoulder making you shiver.
“but why?” you choked back tears.
“you don't need to worry, i won't hurt you. you're just coming with me. I'll take great care of you.” he caressed your cheek that was now tear stained. a soft smile appeared on his lips as you were quietly blubbering.
“i'm sure you'll like it there” Riki's smile grew brighter. he let go of your cheek, turning around facing one of the men that were with him.
“bring the car so we can get out of here.” the other men nodded and quickly went away to do as Riki ordered.
it had now been two months since you've been living in Riki's mansion.
and you were getting tired of everything. no one here was ever nice to you, with Riki being the exception. it was clear he wasn't normal when it came to you. he seemed obsessed about you and you hated it. it made your skin crawl.
the thought of having to live there forever was unbearable. you needed to escape as fast as possible.
you were willing to risk everything if it made the hell you were living through stop.
it was pitch black outside and everyone was sleeping soundly. it was the chance for you to try and escape.
you slowly opened your window to make as little noise as possible. you observed outside to see where you'd possibly land.
you took a deep breath and climbed down the window.
for the first time in two months, you were outside. the atmosphere was similar to the one on the day you were kidnapped. the chilly breeze was brushing over your body. but you didn't have any time to waste.
you climbed over the fence. you didn't have a phone or anything to contact anyone, you were on your own in the dark of the night. this time, you decided to walk instead of run, not wanting to wake anyone up.
you walked for about half an hour before you started to see the city lights. a wave of relief hit you as you started to look for a police station or somewhere that could help you.
you walked for another five minutes and finally found the police station.
when you finally got the chance to explain your situation, you had a hard time. you were holding back tears, it was hard forming sentences, and it took you a long time to finally finish your story.
but it felt good to be heard. however, now that the police was involved and that you were finally out, you didn't feel safe living in your city anymore, at least not until Riki and his mafia were stopped.
you were advised by the police to move away and fortunately, your grandparents were more than happy to help you.
after two months the case was finally settled and you could finally try to go back to your old life.
after three years of therapy and constant work towards recovery you received a letter in your mail.
“hello y/n,
it has been a while since we last talked, hasn't it?
i hope you haven't forgotten me :)
i'll come back for you, baby, just wait a little longer
don't forget that i love you
sincerely, にき”
and that was the last thing you saw before succumbing to the darkness of the void.
note. gosh this is so old it's from the 14th of may?? so sorry for the poor quality lol
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he adored you. no one's love could ever compare to his. not even your own partner.
all he wanted was to declare his unconditional love towards you. but he couldn't. how could he? you were already dating someone else.
all he could do was to observe you from afar. fortunately, it was an activity he treasured. seeing any mundane action you did, every little habit of yours fuelled his obsession. he knew everything about you, from the perfume you wore, your favourite game, to the toothpaste you used.
by watching your every move, he also learned a lot about your lover.
as he stalked you, he hated your significant other even more. he hated to see you both so elated with each other. he hated to see the effects your significant other had on you, an effect he didn't have. he wished to be in his place, he felt as if your lover didn't deserve you, as if it was unfair. he knew damn well that he could make you happier.
as much as he hated your partner, his obsession for you was even stronger. soon enough, he couldn't bear to see you with someone else that wasn't him. observing you just wasn't doing it for him anymore. he needed more. and quickly.
he needed too be with you, at your side, forever. and to do so, he needed to get rid of your significant other.
and Huening Kai didn't waste time on that.
nobody knew where your lover was, if he was even alive but none of that mattered anymore when fright and distress took over your body.
footsteps were heard in your house when you were supposed to be alone. you would have liked to think you were crazy, but the recent disappearance of your partner was making you paranoid. you felt your breathing accelerate as you were hearing the footsteps getting closer to you. were you getting robbed? were you about to get killed? you didn't know, but the first thing you did was pretend to be asleep.
you waited, not daring to open your eyes.
“y/n, are you asleep?” you couldn't recognise the soft voice that was speaking to you, despite the familiar sound to it. you didn't answer, but you had a hard time controlling your breath.
“oh my sweet y/n, you don't have to pretend to be asleep. i know you are fully awake.” he approached your bed “but don't you worry. i know that it's been hard for you these days.” he sat next to you “i'll take care of you” he caressed your cheek before kissing it. and next thing you know, you woke up in an another house, with Huening Kai at your side.
“where i am?” you muttered. barely able to open your eyes, closing them once again.
“to your new home, love” Huening Kai answered, smiling and caressing your side. you immediately recognised his voice, remembering a little the previous night. you opened your eyes and looked at Huening Kai, an old classmate of yours. the whole situation started to make you sick to your stomach.
“please let me go home...” you pleaded weakly, feeling tears forming in the corner of your eyes. you felt Huening Kai tensing up, holding your waist more tightly than before. “i promise i won't tell anyone. just let me go, please...” you begged once again, clearly seeing how it displeased him. his innocent smile started to fade away as his grip tightened once more, making you freeze.
“i'm sorry but i can't let you go. i love you way too much to do so, i've waited so long for you. besides,” he paused, taking a look at your frightened features “nobody can love you like i do. i'll make you the happiest human being on this earth.” he sat you up so you could face him. “trust me, love. with me, it'll all be alright.” he held your hand and kissed your nose, making you shiver.
“now, how about you rest a little, hm?” he stood up, his innocent smile now back on his face again. “i'll be in the kitchen, okay? rest well my love” he left as he closed the door, tears now streaming freely on your face.
a small filler chapter to kind of explain jake & ning’s breakup :]
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ೃ⁀➷ if there was anything else you hated more than your pathetic life, it would be those gamer boys in decelis high. and by gamer boys, you’d be referring to that stupid fucking clique, ‘ENHA.’ they’re mean, and they’re-oh-so-bad. but it just gets worse when you get stuck with these menaces in a video game.. although who would’ve thought having a taste of the bad would be so... good?
You were just chilling with your boyfriend when you got a call from your mum. As you answered the call in your native language, Yeonjun’s eyes widened. He had never heard you speak these words before, and he was positively infatuated with how you pronounced the words beautifully and how gorgeous your tone of voice was as you spoke. Surprisingly, he was actually disappointed when the call ended. He urged you to talk in your native language casually, even if nobody around you understood a word. He knew he would fall deeper in love with you every time, and there was nothing in the world he wanted more than to be enamoured with you ‘til the end of his days.
Soobin:
Letting out a sharp hiss and small curse in your native language, you examined the burn on your fingertips from touching a hot pan. They were becoming red and shiny, so you made a beeline for the sink, quickly plunging your hand under cold water. Meanwhile, Soobin was looking on in concern. He heard you curse, but since you’d never spoken in your native language in front of him before, he didn’t know what you’d actually said. He figured from the context that it was something said when things went wrong. He wouldn’t have admitted it then, more concerned about your injury, but he found it kind of hot and was secretly hoping you’d talk in your native language more often.
Beomgyu:
You and Beomgyu had volunteered to babysit for one of your friends after a shift popped up suddenly. You thought it would be easy, but it turned out to be the opposite. After a bottle of milk and a change of clothes, the baby just would not sleep, even though it was her nap time. You and beomgyu were both taking turns trying to rock her to sleep but you weren’t optimistic. Your boyfriend had collapsed face down on the sofa and was quietly screaming into a cushion. In a last-ditch attempt, you decided to sing a lullaby from your childhood in your native language. It seemed to work, as the baby finally dozed off and you set her in her cot carefully, wrapping her up in her blanket. Beomgyu later told you that he thought he was hearing the voice of an angel when you sang.
Yandere!TREASURE middle line meeting reader for the first time
Hyung Line
GENRE - yandere, fluff?
PAIRING - yandere!TREASURE x gn!reader
WARNING - slight obsession, cursing, mostly love at first sight
REQUESTED - yes, by @writerfrommoon (did you like the previous part?? really hope you like this one!!)
WC - 1.5k
NOTE - no second part of mine has ever come so fast lol, but I was inspired since it's quite new, im always in my treasure feels sooo, and low-key hoping to find more teumes because I somehow became a huge one! btw sorry if it's shorter?? like I'm not really consistent so really sorry about that. also reader has sister or brother in some so sorry if you don't have one lol, just pretendd. also im in luv w Jaehyuk
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TAKATA MASHIHO 高田ましほ
As you frequently did, you had your weekly weekend sibling date with your sister.
This time, you decided to have a brunch and then go to this new golf course about an hour from where you both lived. You were quite excited despite you doubting your golfing skills, either way, at least your sister was going to help you.
After having eaten well you both departed and went happily on your way to the golf course.
You and your sister both arrived and after some explaining from your sister you started to play. Despite the great explanations offered by your sister you still managed to play quite poorly and you were starting to get quite discouraged. As your sister was winning on the other side you sat on the ground defeated.
As you were bathing in your misery and embarrassment, you failed to notice that someone was approaching until they touched your shoulder.
“Having a hard time?” A young man grinned at you. “Yeah... Golf is really not my strength apparently.” You laughed sadly.
“Don't worry, it wasn't for me either but practice is what helped me!” He told you enthusiastically.
“I don't think any practice can help me at this point. I mean I've scored one and it's been half an hour, and I'm pretty sure the wind helped me score.” You lamented. “Well, I'm what some people would call a pro. How about I teach you the ways of a pro?” He extended a hand your way. You flashed the most beautiful smile he has ever seen before grabbing his hand and getting up.
As he helped you, he was sure to be lovestruck, glad to have found love at first sight. “I think we should hangout more often. Let's exchange numbers!” You exchanged numbers before going back home with your sister with who you rambled about your encounter.
YOON JAEHYUK 윤 재혁
After working hard during the morning, you decided to treat yourself during one of your breaks to go eat at the nearest café.
You entered the busy place and after a few minutes you managed to order something. Through the dozens of people you managed to find an empty table, you hurried there and sat down, waiting for your order. You were just mindlessly scrolling through social media and didn't pay much attention to your surroundings.
After about ten minutes, you heard a male voice greeting you, making you look up from your phone. A young man was smiling at you asking if it was fine for him to sit to your table. You smiled shyly, assuring him that it was fine. As you were about to go back to scrolling, the man started to talk to you. Normally, you would have been a little bit annoyed, but this time you ended up quite interested in the conversation you both shared, and you noticed his attractive features which you couldn't help but stare at.
After a few minutes your orders arrived and you both continued chatting as you were enjoying your drinks. You both lost track of time and were just appreciating each other's presence.
After receiving a notification you saw the time and realised it was time for you to say good bye to your new found friend and go back to your workplace. “Oh my... I'm going to be late, I need to go back to work.” you sighed. “But I'll talk to you later okay?” Jaehyuk nodded wistfully as he waved at you. As he finished his drink his drink he daydreamed of you a faint blush creeping up on his cheeks.
HAMADA ASAHI 浜田朝光
You sighed as you entered the car and sat next to your brother.
“Do I really have to come? I have better things to do than to watch you practice you know.” You reluctantly took the seatbelts in your hand. “Oh my god. Would it really kill you to support your brother?” he rolled his eyes “Either way, you're coming with me, whether you like it or not. Now, hurry up and put your seatbelt on, I don't to want to be late.” You did as told. You whined during the 20 minutes way to his football club. “Alright, we have plenty of time before we actually start practising. How about I present you to my team mates, hm?”
“If it makes you happy” you shrugged. Your brother dragged you to his team mates as you tried to follow his lead with difficulty. “What's up guys. I'm finally presenting you my very supportive sibling, Y/N” You rolled your eyes. “Hi, I'm Y/N. Nice to meet you all.” You bowed. As you all chatted, you ended paying a lot more attention to a boy who seemed more reserved than the rest of your brother's team mates. You learned that his name was Asahi, and while he didn't speak up often, you made sure to pay a lot of attention to each word he spoke.
During breaks, instead of talking to your brother you often found yourself going to talk to him. You really liked learning about him and his interests as you both shared a few. Everyone could see that you were getting really interested in Asahi and were leaving you two alone, so you could get to know each other better.
Unfortunately, the practice had to end and you were sadder than what you imagined when you heard it was time for you to go back home. “Well, I guess it's time for me to get going...” you trailed off. “I'll come next time, but in the meantime, here's my number.” You both exchanged numbers.
He smiled, “Make sure to text me when you get home” you nodded before rushing to the car, where your brother was screaming your name.
You sat down and put your seatbelt on and looked through the windows.
“I see that you've found a new boyfriend, huh.” your brother smirked.
“Oh shut up and drive.” You rolled your eyes, feeling yourself feeling fuzzier inside at the mention of Asahi.
BANG YEDAM 방 예담
Today was the perfect day to add some pictures to your portfolio. The weather was great, there wasn't too much sun outside and you knew that not a lot of people would frequent your local park. You packed up your gear and promptly went to the park. You found a great spot, and started to set up every thing that was needed to take the best shots taken in that park. You took shots of the nature surrounding you, but you weren't totally satisfied with your work. Something was missing and you didn't know what and it was frustrating you. You sat on the grass wondering how you could improve your photos in anyways when you heard a voice for behind you. You swiftly turned your head to face the person.
“I see that someone else found my spot.” The guy behind you smiled making you shy.
“Yeah, I'm sorry. I was trying to fill my portfolio a little” you took your portfolio in your hands. “But I feel like something's definitely missing, and I don't know what to do.” You sighed in despair. He came closer to you. “I'm not a professional photographer or anything, but I do like taking photos in my free time. Can I take a look at your pictures?” You nodded and gave him your camera. “I think you should definitely add a model in there.” He said jokingly, looking for your reaction.
“That's genius...” you said feeling more inspired.
“Really? That was just a dumb suggestion of mine.”
“No no. That is pure genius. How about you become my model?” You asked him excitedly. His eyes widened as he released a shy chuckle, feeling a bit embarrassed.
“I mean, if you insist...” he trailed off, scratching the back of his head.
And with that, you did your little photoshoot session in the park. You were very much satisfied of your shots, and werr thrilled to show the results to your new found model.
“Okay, so here's the results. I'm really proud of them actually.” You handed him your camera. His mouth was slightly agape, as he looked through the pictures, unable to believe he could look this good. “So what do you think?” You smiled proudly.
“I can't believe that's me on those photos”
“I know right? You are literally the best model I've had.” He giggled unable to look at you, feeling flattered and quite embarrassed. His giggles sounded just like music to your ears and you wanted to make him happy like this even more.
“Now don't be shy, I'm only saying the truth.” You smirked earning another from him. “So Yedam... How about you became my official model?” You raised an eyebrow.
“I mean... If that's what you want, I can't refuse such an offer.” He flashed you an adorable smile that you wished you could have taken a picture of.
“I can't wait for us to work together in the future and for us to get closer.” You smiled at him making Yedam even redder.
He nodded, “Me too.”
“After such a successful photoshoot how about I treat you to somewhere? I'm kinda hungry after this.” You chuckled.
You both went to a local restaurant before parting ways, eager to talk to each other once you had time to.
“i’ll never get enha. they’re all so weird...” you quietly mutter, frowning (now with stayc’s 247 in the background.)
lee heeseung was still on that stayc grind. he just never gives up, doesn’t he? you spared him some subtle glances and he looked quite giddy on his phone, texting someone on his phone who you assumed was his girlfriend.
until he finally made eye contact with you. and that’s where you pretty much panicked. shit, shit, shit, he’s looking at me! wait, i should leave. oh fuck, this is so awkward.
things got worse until you could feel him walking closer to you.
and closer.
and closer until you could feel heeseung’s presence from the back, which made you slightly shake. he taps you on your shoulder, and asked in a soft voice,
“do you like stayc?”
oh my god. nervously turning to face him, you gulped. “w–what?” you stutter.
the tension was real. lee heeseung was just a few inches taller, but with him standing in front of you and your locker, he was like a giant.
“stayc.” heeseung repeated, putting his hands in his pockets. “the girl group. do you like them?”
“um.. yeah. i really like... isa.” you awkwardly reply, avoiding his gaze. heeseung slowly leans in not too close from your face, startling you. ohhh shit. tension. tension tension tension.
that’s when heeseung broke into a smile, and his eyes lit up. “really?! i like isa too! i’ve actually collected all her pcs!” he exclaimed, quite excited about the topic.
in fact, you found it kinda cute. “...wow! that’s amazing! it must cost a lot though, no?” you give a sheepish smile.
“if it’s for stayc, nothing’s too expensive,” he grins. “do you have a favorite stayc song? from the young luv album?”
you pause to think. “hm, probably butterfly? although i adore run2u. the bsides just hit for me too, you know?”
heeseung gasps and holds your hand to his chest. “oh my god. your taste is fucking elite! jungwon was right, we are totally friends now.”
“WHAT?” you hollered, hearing jungwon’s name. “what does jungwon have to do with th—”
but heeseung already cut you off by grabbing your hand and dragging you away from your locker, exclaiming the words “let’s have lunch together!”
you were absolutely dumbfounded. and things just get even worse, when you see another person running towards you and heeseung.
“heeseung! what the fuck are you doing?!” the boy hisses. and wow, was he a tall boy. and that boy just turned out to be nishimura riki — the decelis’ troublemaker, and yet again, enha’s one and only menace.
“um, taking my friend to lunch?” he chuckled. “excuse me, since when were w—”
riki cuts you off and quickly removes heeseung’s arm from yours, apologizing. “i’m sorry, y/n. he’s feeling... goofy today. you should come with me,” riki quickly offers, giving a nervous smile.
“dude! i’m supposed to be eating lunch with them,” heeseung protests. riki’s eye twitches, groaning. “hyung, look. y/n hates us, especially jungwon. it’s best to not cause any trouble—”
“pfft. who cares? y/n, who will it be? it’s either me or riki.” heeseung ignores the young man and turned to you with hopeful eyes.
“um...”
“ CHOOSE YOUR ENDING WISELY...
EAT LUNCH WITH HEESEUNG ★☆ GO WITH RIKI
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— author’s note: to avoid any confusion... choosing one of the two choices will lead to the next chapter. it won’t really affect the next one HAHA don’t worry!!...i guess. quite fun is it not? anyways yunjin’s a slayer, haewon flopped, heeseung #1 swith, and fuck jw (affectionate) 💜😊
ೃ⁀➷ if there was anything else you hated more than your pathetic life, it would be those gamer boys in decelis high. and by gamer boys, you’d be referring to that stupid fucking clique, ‘ENHA.’ they’re mean, and they’re-oh-so-bad. but it just gets worse when you get stuck with these menaces in a video game.. although who would’ve thought having a taste of the bad would be so... good?
you would recognize that voice anywhere. it was no other than lee heeseung, yet another enha boy.
heeseung’s pretty much an okay person; painfully average. although, he does get the girls. he’s pretty much well known for two things in decelis: 1.) his bambi eyes, and 2.) he has a major stayc obsession. like, literally.
silly, isn’t it? a literal guy possibly in his stone age that almost got arrested once for robbing a k–shop in the mall for a young–luv.com album, fucking adores stayc.
life is unpredictable. heeseung was not too far beside you leaning against his locker, blasting stayc’s “so bad” over his speaker while singing along.
he’s practically been playing the same song on loop for almost 40 minutes, and you could’ve sworn your ears were about to bleed in any minute now.
⚞ NOTES: I LOVE STAYC!!!! Me + Heeseung=Bffs❤️🔥 yn’s just a hater sorry Yawll 😅😅😂 ⚟
ೃ⁀➷ if there was anything else you hated more than your pathetic life, it would be those gamer boys in decelis high. and by gamer boys, you’d be referring to that stupid fucking clique, ‘ENHA.’ they’re mean, and they’re-oh-so-bad. but it just gets worse when you get stuck with these menaces in a video game.. although who would’ve thought having a taste of the bad would be so... good?
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