I am not a professional writer, this is just for fun and pure personal enjoyment!
Have fun reading as I try to cope with life through silly fics about even sillier men!
📎 I will only write for Stray Kids☆
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📎 English is not my first language, but I do have a C2 certificate... so I have no excuses...
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chan lee know changbin hyunjin han felix seungmin i.n
💬 Ready to go? pt.1 pt.2
💬 And they were roommates
💬 Love Hangover pt.1 pt.2
💬 So, my roommates and I... pt.1 pt.2
💬 Star crossed lovers (KSM)
💬 WOOOOO CEREMONY pt.1 pt.2
💬 Boyfriend texts (LMH) (HJS)
💬 Can opener (LMH)
💬 Water-saving plan (SCB)
💬 Little shivers 🎃 pt.1 pt.2
💬 Wrong number 🚫 (BC)
💬 Group project (2MIN)
💬 New Horizons pt.1
💬 Show time (KSM)
✒️ Emergency meeting (YJI)
✒️ Airport encounters (LFLX)
✒️ On a spring day (HHJ)
✒️ It's always you (BC)
✒️ A luna ♪ pt.2
✒️ Birthday celebration (HJS)🍰
✒️ Ray of sunshine (LFLX)🍰
✒️ Secret cutie💕(LMH)🍰
✒️ Boba eyes (HJS)
✒️ Halloween surprise
✒️ Left behind (SCB)
✒️ Meow 🐾 (LFLX)
✒️ What's after like? (YJI)
✒️ Who would even celebrate Valentine's Day? (KSM)
✒️ Ice Princess (LMH)
🌙 The Luna universe (in order)
💫The Star universe (HHJ-KSM)
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now that I know that most of skz are basically blind I will never take seriously all those fics where they are able to spot y/n from the crowd... (especially hyunjin and felix lmaoo)
💌 a/n: the long awaited (i hope) final part is here 🎺 📯 🎺 there is a written part and you will definitely notice the writing stile is a bit more casual than usual, but I really just wanted to have fun with this series, thank you for all the love on the other parts, I genuinely wish for this to be a good end of the story <3 happy Easter to whoever celebrated btw I ate all the chocolate of the world and have been sick for the past few days, but it was worthwhile.
📌 warnings: swear words
💬 leave a feedback (head empty just seungmin)
part 3 < part 4 > 🏠 home
You woke up the next morning with a banging headache and for a moment you forgot where you were (your bedroom) and what had happened the night before (or early morning to be precise).
The comatose state didn't last that long since the loud buzzing of your phone startled you out of your thoughts.
With a fuzzy brain and half-closed eyes you unlocked your phone and, with only 5% left of battery, saw that Seungmin had simply sent a location pin. Nothing else, no "goodmorning" "i hope you're alive" "pls show up by 11 or I'm leaving you behind and you'll regret it forever"... that was a bit too far, stop overreacting.
You groaned and rolled in bed a few times before deciding to get your act together. This was Kim Seungmin afterall, not any random man you could stand up like you usually did - ok it was one time in middle school but still relevant, let me finish.
With inhumane strength you managed to pull your body out of bed and towards the bathroom, where you tried everything to avoid looking at yourself in the mirror. The sparkly makeup and probably other people's sweat was still sticking to your skin, making you feel so gross you decided that a shower was the most important task of the day.
Not even an hour later and you were back from the dead to being a functioning human.
You checked your phone one last time to confirm the location was actually in walking range for you and left your home.
You were going to get breakfast with Seungmin. You kept repeating it to yourself as you walked, almost tripping a few times and having to stop every once in a while just to relearn how to breathe. There was no way you would fumble it this time (foreshadowing). This was your chance. You would put on your best act, look as normal and irresistible as only you knew how. There was NO way he wouldn't fall for you.
In between daydreams, you finally arrived in front of the location's door, took a deep breath and entered the small coffee shop where you had been a couple of times with friends. Never on a date. Never with Seungmin. Oh my gosh.
The barista greeted you with a smile and you were sure you mumbled a sort of greeting back, but other than that it was empty. Thankfully, you could have some privacy. Wait. It was empty empty, like desert with rolling tumbleweeds empty. Did you get the wrong address?
You frantically checked on your phone, only to confirm for the 100th time it was the correct place.
You should've known... idiot (I added that for more emphasis).
Realization settled like a cold wet rag on your shoulders. Now you really needed a coffee, dark and bitter like your life.
With slow steps you went to order and the barista, happy to finally have a customer, immediately got to work.
With the coffee of sadness and desperation you sat down far away from the entrance, next to the toilets matter-of-factly, not a smart move, but you deserved it after everything.
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– "Did a girl come in... I think she's this tall... she has hair..."
Your head snapped towards the front so quickly you heard a crack somewhere in your spine. No way.
The barista was pointing towards you and for a moment everything stilled while you three stared at each other(?? like that one spiderman meme).
Seungmin moved first and stood in front of your table in a few confident strides.
– "I was waiting outside for you. I thought we would order together."
Oh. Pause, rewind a moment. When we said you were lost in your daydreams, you were so distracted you missed the way a Seungmin-shaped guy was leaning against the wall next to the entrance. In your defense he had his hood up and was looking down at his phone, but still.
– "You should've called for me..." was your simple comeback, but he didn't seem pleased with it.
– "You keep standing me up."
You just sheepishly giggled, because at that point nothing could save you, and stood up, pointing to the seat in front of yours.
– "Let me get you a drink? To make up?" You slightly tilted your head, hoping he wasn't actually upset.
Seat offer: denied.
You quickly learned that Seungmin only listened to his brain on most things. He pulled the chair next to yours and sat himself down, staring at your drink of despair: – "Do you drink this?"
Drink offer: denied.
You didn't have the time to shake your head that he already had the straw in his mouth. Like a dog. Suddenly you were reminded of your family dog back at your grandparents' house. Cute.
Now you were the one (awkwardly) standing next to him, your brain malfunctioning.
He suddenly scoffed and stood up again, basically staring you down: – "How do you even drink this... It's so sad. Sit, I'll get you another one."
Wow, your heart actually fluttered at his words and in a second you were sitting down again (who's the dog now, huh).
He came back after five minutes with two drinks that contained probably enough sugar to feed a human for a day and a pastry for you.
– "Thank you." You spoke before leaning to take a sip. It was actually good, it would probably keep you awake until the next morning, but it was good.
– "So..."
– "So-"
You both began to speak at the same time and, after another long awkward phase, you heard him stifle a laugh, making you laugh and causing a chain reaction making you two unable to stop giggling like idiots to the point it was hard to breathe.
– "You're really something... first you stood me up, then you gave me the worst drink ever and now you're laughing at me?!"
– "It's not laughing at you if you're laughing as well!"
– "You're lucky you're cute and I still like you..." He rolled his eyes and leaned his chin on his palm to look at you. And he was staring now, making you unable to break eye contact.
– "Why did you have to say that.. You made it embarrassing." You were still laughing a little as you covered your cheeks, sure that they were turning red.
– "Because it's true..."
He pouted at you and you were sure you were about to combust right then and there.
Long story short, you kept talking for about two whole hours, mostly him asking questions to know you better, even improvising a quiz about "how much you knew about him". He didn't seem weirded out by the fact that you were a fan, actually he found it almost endearing that someone could appreciate him so much.
You didn't linger so much on things like him going back to Korea or what it actually meant to date an idol. Mutually silently agreeing that you just wanted to have fun and learn more about each other. It seemed like your personalities immediately clicked. He didn't think you were weird and you found every one of his actions adorable, even his empty threats.
At the end of the cafè date, you decided it was too early to say goodbye so you let him bring you back home. You gave him a tour of the apartment, watched him complain about all the photocards and posters you had of stray kids members that weren't him, then he proceeded to pull out from his bag another stack of HIS photocards because in his words it was "weird to walk around with flowers in case you didn't show up".
– "Can I have these? It's strange since I know you... I can just ask for selfies, no?" You teased, still holding and looking at the photocards he gave you.
He thought about it for a moment before shrugging: – "You can sell them if you want, I can sign them too..."
To which you immediately shook your head no and held them closer to you when he went to reach for them again.
Cool cool cool. Now you were with him alone in your apartment. NOTHING happened. Apart from like you two kissing each other because he was lying on your bed, in between your stuffed animals with his oversized hoodie and his fluffy hair and his eyes and his lips where just there in the right spot. How could you say no to him, when he just opened his arms for you? You weren't that cruel.
this is so aesthetic are you kidding me??? thank you for liking my stuff so the top posts can look cool like this eheh
ALSO there's 803 of you guys following me. You're still on time to unfollow, I promise I'll cry just a little.. I'm joking, always feel free to dm or send me asks about anything really, I love interacting ♡ thank you all so so much !!
💌 a/n: guys I wanted to update yesterday but I thought you would call me a fool or something idk :( I've also been fighting for my life on the other blog because the flagging algorithm decided to randomly start blocking some reblogs... ugh (dear other authors just know I've been appealing EVERYTHING, your breakfast too)
📌 warnings: nothing here
💬 leave a feedback (next part should be the last i think... i'll let you know next time)
How to check if your post(s) have been affected by Tumblr's recent auto content flagging spree:
In case you haven't noticed, Tumblr's automatic flagging and filtering system has been having a field day this week. Whatever is going on is specifically targeting reblogs and flagging/hiding them, while the original post remains unflagged, meaning the original poster does not receive any sort of notification that their post(s) are affected.
What kind of posts are being affected? I think that this latest flagging spree is heavily targeting posts with images. And by images, I mean any sort of image file. This is only a theory based on my own evidence, other posts may still be affected, too. But in my case, something as simple as a plain black 3 pixel divider triggered it (and I know this to be true because I reblogged a post as-is [FLAGGED], reblogged it with the divider image removed [NO LONGER FLAGGED]).
The only way to see if your post(s) have been affected is to individually go into the notes for any you want to check. In my experience, my affected posts have been entirely random, and some were posted years ago.
Find a post that you know had reblogs with tags
The 'reblogs with comment or tags' section will now be blank if the post has been affected
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Why is this a problem for writers (and artists + other creators)?
Something as simple as a plain divider separating the fic summary can trigger this.
Writers are now losing years worth of reblogs that contain meaningful feedback.
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Hello~ not even taking me out to dinner first ?? You just get straight to the point /jk.
To answer your question I don't really feel comfortable writing explicit content. Which is weird because I have read the worst things (praise) on this site lol There might be some allusions in some pieces, but it's always stated at the top in the "warnings" section in case you're asking because you don't feel comfortable reading about these topics <3.
💌 a/n: I think the way this account gets updated whenever there is a figure skating event has to be studied... I'm starting to see a pattern. Anyways, it's my first time trying something like this, it was done mostly for fun~ I miss the tour so much so this is me coping with it. I don't care that this page is becoming fully seungcentric lol I hope you're all doing well my friends :3
📌 warnings: there are some swear words
💬 leave a comment (happy late skz-versary btw, I can't believe I've seen all 8 years, it seems like yesterday they were playing with the tiny arcade machines *sobs*)
Lee Minho x reader fluff because I don't want the Olympic Games to end yet :'(
💌 a/n: yk what when I wrote this I think I accidentally manifested the wrong thing, because my throat hurts and I think I'm about to come down with a cold... it's not like the universe would ever send me something good, like domestic bf lino... sigh...
📌 warnings: mentions of throwing up and feeling sick
✒️ w.c. 650ca.
💬 leave a comment, they make me happy (if RikuRyu don't win I'll sob)
🏠 home
- "I can't believe you're still here..."
His voice reached your from the front door as you're sat bundled up on the couch of your shared apartment, the tv being the only source of light in the room.
Were your eyes always that sparkly or was it the reflection?
Minho walked up to you and gently placed his hand on your forehead.
– "You're still warm, did you take the medicine?"
You just nodded and gently leaned your cheek into his hand. Maybe getting caught in the rain two days in a row while waiting for the bus home hadn't been your greatest idea, especially when your boyfriend had told you at least a thousand times to call him in these situations. But could you really be called his partner without being as stubborn as he is? No.
And that's how you found yourself under a number of blankets between 5 and 100 (you had no idea anymore) after the thermometer had pinged almost menacingly in the morning.
Minho unfortunately had to leave you for work, but he made sure to come back to bring you lunch in between practices and now he was back again.
You could see how tired he was, that he needed a shower, but at this moment his cool hand from being outside was the only thing you could focus on.
He left you only for a moment to turn on the floor lamp, his eyes squinting as he could now clearly see your face.
– "Kitty, have you been crying?"
You shrugged, nodding towards the television: – "It was their last performance..." You sniffled.
He turned to check what you were talking about: figure skating, he should've known. He chuckled and plopped down on the couch next to you, putting his arm around your shoulder and pulling you closer.
– "You'll get sick..." you mumbled.
– "I'm not built like you, I'll be fine."
– "Rude." Before you could say anything else, you coughed into your arm, leaning away from him.
– "What if they called you for the Olympics? You wouldn't have been able to go." He teased.
– "That's literally not how that works..."
– "It's a silly sport, like dancing with knives."
– "I don't think you could even get close to that."
– "Try me."
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After that you learned two lessons: 1) never challenge Lee Minho, 2) don't try figure skating tricks when you're lightheaded with a fever.
He somehow managed to coax you into trying with him some sort of angel position (figure skater entendeurs don't come for me). And he did successfully manage to hoist you up in the air and hold you there for a whooping three seconds before you began coughing again.
Scene cut to you leaning over the toilet throwing up while he held your hair back and patted your back to comfort you.
A few giggles escaped him in between apologetic words, not at you, but at the absurdity of the situation.
– "I hate you..." You mumbled after you got up and weakly washed your mouth.
He let out a small whine and wrapped his arms around your waist.
– "I was just trying to cheer you up... Thank me for bringing you to the bathroom in time before you bleached my hair again."
You slapped his chest, which he accepted without complaining and spoke again: – "Now it's my fault?" You glared at him with, not so much, intensity.
– "Of course not, my love. I'm the only one at fault and I formally apologize to you." He smiled sheepishly.
– "Good answer. You pass."
He pretended to cheer with a fist in the air and then gently picked you up, in a normal way this time, bringing you back to the couch just in time for the competition to start again.
Maybe figure skating wasn't really your thing. Better luck with ice dancing~
Lee Minho x reader fluff because I don't want the Olympic Games to end yet :'(
💌 a/n: yk what when I wrote this I think I accidentally manifested the wrong thing, because my throat hurts and I think I'm about to come down with a cold... it's not like the universe would ever send me something good, like domestic bf lino... sigh...
📌 warnings: mentions of throwing up and feeling sick
✒️ w.c. 650ca.
💬 leave a comment, they make me happy (if RikuRyu don't win I'll sob)
🏠 home
- "I can't believe you're still here..."
His voice reached your from the front door as you're sat bundled up on the couch of your shared apartment, the tv being the only source of light in the room.
Were your eyes always that sparkly or was it the reflection?
Minho walked up to you and gently placed his hand on your forehead.
– "You're still warm, did you take the medicine?"
You just nodded and gently leaned your cheek into his hand. Maybe getting caught in the rain two days in a row while waiting for the bus home hadn't been your greatest idea, especially when your boyfriend had told you at least a thousand times to call him in these situations. But could you really be called his partner without being as stubborn as he is? No.
And that's how you found yourself under a number of blankets between 5 and 100 (you had no idea anymore) after the thermometer had pinged almost menacingly in the morning.
Minho unfortunately had to leave you for work, but he made sure to come back to bring you lunch in between practices and now he was back again.
You could see how tired he was, that he needed a shower, but at this moment his cool hand from being outside was the only thing you could focus on.
He left you only for a moment to turn on the floor lamp, his eyes squinting as he could now clearly see your face.
– "Kitty, have you been crying?"
You shrugged, nodding towards the television: – "It was their last performance..." You sniffled.
He turned to check what you were talking about: figure skating, he should've known. He chuckled and plopped down on the couch next to you, putting his arm around your shoulder and pulling you closer.
– "You'll get sick..." you mumbled.
– "I'm not built like you, I'll be fine."
– "Rude." Before you could say anything else, you coughed into your arm, leaning away from him.
– "What if they called you for the Olympics? You wouldn't have been able to go." He teased.
– "That's literally not how that works..."
– "It's a silly sport, like dancing with knives."
– "I don't think you could even get close to that."
– "Try me."
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After that you learned two lessons: 1) never challenge Lee Minho, 2) don't try figure skating tricks when you're lightheaded with a fever.
He somehow managed to coax you into trying with him some sort of angel position (figure skater entendeurs don't come for me). And he did successfully manage to hoist you up in the air and hold you there for a whooping three seconds before you began coughing again.
Scene cut to you leaning over the toilet throwing up while he held your hair back and patted your back to comfort you.
A few giggles escaped him in between apologetic words, not at you, but at the absurdity of the situation.
– "I hate you..." You mumbled after you got up and weakly washed your mouth.
He let out a small whine and wrapped his arms around your waist.
– "I was just trying to cheer you up... Thank me for bringing you to the bathroom in time before you bleached my hair again."
You slapped his chest, which he accepted without complaining and spoke again: – "Now it's my fault?" You glared at him with, not so much, intensity.
– "Of course not, my love. I'm the only one at fault and I formally apologize to you." He smiled sheepishly.
– "Good answer. You pass."
He pretended to cheer with a fist in the air and then gently picked you up, in a normal way this time, bringing you back to the couch just in time for the competition to start again.
Maybe figure skating wasn't really your thing. Better luck with ice dancing~
Who would even celebrate Valentine's Day? You would, Y/n.
are we even surprised? What happens when you put together two clueless people secretly (not really) in love? Kim Seungmin x reader [ft. cupid Lix]
💌 a/n: this collage is so tacky I love it. You thought I had forgotten about you, didn't you? Always doubting me tsk I'm back for this silly holiday, I hope you had a good day~ ♡
📌 warnings: no warnings, just cringe I fear (but this whole day is cringe just let me be)
💬 leave a feedback
📲 screens + 600c.a. words!!
🏠 home
You're startled from your nap when someone violently knocks on your front door.
– "Who?" You mumbled as you rubbed your eyes and went to check. The peephole was fully blocked by a bouquet of pink and red roses. Scammers these days really were something.
– "I'm not interested!" You yelled from inside.
– "What do you mean you're not interested?!" A familiar voice? You slightly opened the door, enough to keep a safe distance, just in case. But there was no mistaking the Kim-pouting-on-the-verge-of-crashing-out tone.
– "Seung? What... what is this?"
He scoffed when you fully opened the door to let him in and pushed the flowers in your chest.
– "I don't understand, do you think I bring expensive chocolate to friends? Do I randomly show up with flowers for anyone? Was it not romantic enough when we held hands? Or when I let you listen to the song? You said it was beautiful, but did you even hear it at all?" He was speaking so fast you were wondering if his face would just turn the same color as the roses.
– "Huh... What? Why am I getting scolded..."
– "Dammit idiot I like you! I want to date you! Be together. Do I need a formal invite?"
You tilted your head, maybe you would be the one to turn completely red.
– "You like me?" You whispered, your hand instinctively going to cover your mouth.
Seungmin couldn't help but chuckle, you were lucky to be so cute. DON'T LOSE FOCUS.
– "Did you only get that from all I've said? You're unbelievable." He shook his head, his arms reaching your shoulders to shake you a little.
– "You can't just come here and say these things all of a sudden..."
– "I thought we had been dating for more than a week."
– "What? When?"
He wanted to shake you again, but maybe he wanted to kiss the confused expression off your face even more.
– "You listened to my confession song..."
– "I know... I didn't think that was about.. me?" You blushed even harder, almost losing your grip on the flowers in a moment of swaying.
He helped you place them on a counter and then gently took both your hands.
– "That was totally about you. I'm sorry, I thought I had been clear enough..."
– "No I'm sorry, so... Do we count these weeks or not?" You asked, gently poking his chest in an attempt to redeem yourself.
– "You tell me." He playfully rolled his eyes, leaning closer to you.
– "It can't be totally my fault... it's not like you tried to kiss me or anything." You mumbled, more to yourself.
He raised both his eyebrows, holding his chest in mock offense: – "I thought I was being chivalrous for respecting your times. I believed we were taking everything slowly. I even told the guys not to bother you too much."
– "You even told them?"
– "Of course! They all knew about the song, of course I had to brag."
– "Oh... Is that why Felix was being so vague today?"
He just laughed and nodded, wrapping his arms around you to hug you.
– "So would you let me kiss you, now that we both know we're dating?"
– "It's weird if you say it like that!" You groaned and slapped his shoulder, ignoring the fact that your cheeks were on fire and he was basically whispering in your ear from how close he was. "But I guess I wouldn't mind kissing my boyfriend."
As soon as you consented, he gave you his brightest smile before pulling you in for a kiss.
Happy Valentine's Day Y/n, now stop complaining.
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If you didn't get stuck in the pictures and read all the way here: Happy Valentine's Day~ Stay healthy and drink water ♡ you deserve it diva
Thank you @takiwhereareyou and @soupslvt for tagging me!
Currently Reading: I’ve been reading a LOT of Fan Fiction. (Like a lot in January I read 1.3 million words… in my defense though I was on vacation for some of that). My favorite that I've read this year has been Crossing the Burning World by @five-starmichelin. It has everything and made me feel so many emotions.
I did just check out a book from the library called “How to Kill a Guy in Ten Dates” that seems promising 🤞.
Last Movie: I watched The Stray Kids DominATE Experience with my sister and friends on Friday and then I also watched Cast Away with my husband.
Last Series: The last show I finished was Idol I and I really liked it. I’m also currently watching The Traitors US and am having a great time with that.
Last Song: After the SKZ movie I was listening to my concert playlist. The last one I listened to was Stray Kids and I was thinking about what Chan said in his interview during the movie and then got emotional. As if that song needed to be any more emo 😭
Salty or Sweet: Definitely Salty! I wish I liked sweet more but I just don’t
Coffee or Tea: I think they’re tied for me, definitely depends on time of day and what I’m in the mood for but I think I drink coffee more consistently.
Currently Working On: I am working on the last half of Caffeine Heart and I just started a mini series with Jeongin called Wrangled Into Love. I have a couple other ideas. I’m thinking about a potential florist or artist!Hyunjin x Fresh to the area y/n. That is still in EARLY planning so I don’t have a lot of details.
No pressure tags: @pnutbutter-n-j-elyy @la-vander-writes @pvppymin
Thank you for tagging me @keeperofasecretsecret ♡ ily I can't wait for your future projects !!
Currently reading: I'm currently reading a book which doesn't seem to have an English translation lol but if some of you know German (or French ig) it's "Tausend lichter über der Seine." by Nicolas Barreau. I got it gifted for Christmas - I went to Paris once for the skz concert and that's my whole personality to my relatives now - and I still have not finished it (you can assume the reasons). I'm also reading "The Design of Everyday Things" by Don Norman. Cool book, I would love to sit down and chat with him in person, he seems so interesting just from the way it is written.
Last movie: I watched the SKZ movie this weekend~ (are we going to answer all the same thing lol) it was good, I just couldn't get emotional in peace because of the overly hormonal teenagers in the theater...
Last series: bad news I don't watch series... BUT IF IT COUNTS I'M WATCHING ALL THE OLYMPIC GAMES SOMEONE PLS TALK TO ME ABOUT CURLING
Last song: I opened spotify to check and omg it's Walking on Water (Hip ver.) by skz. I love all the remixes I need more.
Salty or Sweet: Sweet BUT only because I can eat all the sweet things. Just trust me on this I won't elaborate more.
Coffee or Tea: As much as I want to be performative and like tea, I will always be a coffee person.
Currently working on: GUYS. I want to continue working on Starside so much. I'm also working on a thousand projects for uni. After Feb is over I will try to be more active. I promise I'm always here lurking. If you want to send asks or participate in the event I'll always find a way to answer. Ily, stay healthy ☆
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No pressure tags: @ysljoon @lia-linny @ihaveamassivegun (this is me shooting my shot, no pun intended, a love confession bc as much as I don't like horror I'm actually obsessed with your writing and I've read everything you posted without being able to look away)
E. “I’d rather live in the woods with you than in a mansion with some person I barely know.” + Han
The protagonist is a [ṟ̵̤͎̗͉̇ͮ̄ͩ̔̓͒̎͐̈́ͣ͟͟e̷̸͙̭͕̒̾̏͊d̨͕̣̪̣̑͌̈͞͠ͅa̗̱̻͇̻̮̬̼̙͙̯̖̾ͣͤ͌̊̊ͤͦͤ͗̑̀̎ͯͫ̊ͫͫ͢͝͞ć̶̸̢̤̳̘͚̦̦̝̰͚͙̫̝̠̯ͣ̍̆̓͛̒̃̇̍̋͆̎͞_̗̙̆t̴̵̛͍̣͓͔̮̝̲̥͍͈̗̟ͨ͊̍͗̀ͣͨͤ̅͛ͣ̐ͮ̊ͦ͂̊ͩ̆ͧ̏͆̕͞͞e̢̼̲̝̲ͬ̑̒̋͌̇ͤ͡͞͞ͅḍ̗̩͈̳̀͌̊̅͆̃̍ͫ̍͡] who took the form of a human in order to get closer to Jisung :) nothing should've gone wrong, technically...
💌 a/n: i have not a single creepy bone in my body, but if you guys would like it I could write the backstory to this!! A miracle happened and a full thought materialized in my brain. Thank you for your request, I think this was the whole point of the event in the first place: inspiration~ I hope life has been treating you well my friends ☆
☆event masterlist☆
📌 warnings: creepy undertones if you think too much about it
