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Hey, guys. I'm sorry for being inactive for a long time but I've lost interest in writing Mysme requests and I have been focusing on writing an original novel.

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I saw this on another blog and it made me want to see another persons take on it, can you do an Mc with Zen who’s from an English speaking country and still has a hard time with Korean?

Writer’s Note: Since I read a lot of headcanons with the similar plot, this was difficult yet enjoyable to write. I hope you enjoy this, anon.

English-Speaking MCHaving a Hard Time in Korean with Zen 

With the help of dictionaries and auto-translator, MC managed to chat with the RFA properly. But it wasn’t enough to save her in her first RFA party, she was a stuttering mess and thus, Zen (being the one closest to her) decided to help her out.

Which led her to a situation being surrounded by Korean-learning books of all ages piled up in Zen’s humble desk and an auto-translator device placed in her one good arm.

“Babe. You alright there?” Zen asked in his intermediate English from the other side of the room, his script resting in his lap.

“Yep. I’m currently on the naming terms in what each person should be properly called as,” MC answered without her eyes leaving the pages before her.

This nonchalant attitude somewhat made Zen pout in turn. He was seriously worried about her health, he saw the obvious dark line under her eyes growing thicker every hour and her complexion was sickly pale from sleep deprivation and exhaustion.

So, he carefully placed his script down on his makeshift drawer and went to her side, his eyes then examined the current topic MC was in. Although he was impressed with her fast progress, it failed to stop him from his current mission.

He let out a sigh as he watched MC struggled with learning the terms. Placing his hand in her shoulder gently, he closed the distance between them and sweetly whispered into her ears, “MC. How about learning this topic with me?”

In turn, MC furiously turned and persistently shook her head as if his help was the last thing she needed. He felt the hurt of rejection grow but he cast it aside with a smile and pressed on further with a question in mind.

“How so? I mean…I’m pretty proud of my Korean if you ask me. Isn’t it always better to learn faster through an expert?”

MC made a face before replying shyly, “Zen, i-isn’t it obvious? Your…hand-handsome face and…s-sexy voice would be a total dis-distraction and it would deviate me…from-from the whole point of l-learning!!”

Her answer left him dumbfounded for a moment and that pause allowed her to continue.

“I could im-imagine those…s-situations like in-in Drama CDs…you wr-wrapping your-your arms around…me and teaching me…in your-your sexy voice as if what…we’re l-learning are swe-sweet nothings. And I’d…turn arou-around and get l-lost into your mesmer-mesmerizing eyes then some-something else w-will happen! That’s why…please leave me be,” having her words said and openly expressed, MC grabbed a few couple of books before retreating shyly with her cheeks turning deep red like cherries. [1]

Zen felt his ego growing another head but at the same time, it would be wishful to think that he’d be able to help her if only he looked more average. Ah, the blessing and the curse of his beauty.  

Fully knowing that MC would still reject his offer, he turned and headed over to his kitchen to at least make her some snacks.

Zen couldn’t resist the urge to see her face so he cranked his neck, hoping to catch a glimpse. To his delight, the same blush adorned her pretty face and she looked much more energetic than before.

He looked away before MC caught him in the act. Secretly chuckling to himself, he thought with a genuine smile. 

She’s so damn cute. 

Additional note: 

[1] - If anyone’s curious about this part, well then…I do admit to being an Otome Drama CD Listener. Period. 

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Hello can I request a hc with the rfa + another story with an mc who does not fall in love with them but rather sees them as close friends in the end of the routes? How would they react? uwu

Writer’s Note: Hello to you too, anon. Their reactions would be…heartbreaking to imagine so I’ll leave that to my imagination and writing. Anyways, enjoy! 

RFA + Another Story Reactingto MC who friend-zoned them

[Zen]

The shock and hurt in his face would be obvious for a few seconds before he changed his expression into an understanding one and would assure her not to worry about it.  

Being seen as a true friend was better than nothing…he guessed.

Except deep inside, he would be in lots of pain because not only was this the first time (probably) he was rejected but he loved MC so much.  

If not for him being a skilled actor, he would have broke down into a sobbing mess after she politely left their meeting spot.

MC would be surprised to see him acting normal in the chat rooms whenever she logged in except she would get the hint that he ain’t over her through his unintended flirting responses and subtle pickup lines and she’d feel bad about it. 

Whenever she privately asked him about it, he’d shrug it off and would quickly change the subject to a casual one.

This boi needed help with all the drinking and smoking he had been doing in a single day, a mountainous pile of beer cans and cigarette pacts had been consuming every single space in his apartment.

Eventually, he’d pull himself together after his depression stage and would do his very best to move on, for the sake of MC and their friendship.

[Yoosung]

If Zen had it bad, imagine how this cinnamon roll would react. Yoosung was one to take things personally negative towards terrible outcomes especially what happened to Rika…

He’d most likely run away right after hearing MC’s rejection to his confession. He’d hide in the nearest comfort area he could find if MC chased after him and he’d stay there, silently crying to himself and swinging his body like a cradle.

He’d avoid her at all costs, inside or outside the chat room with excuses like he had after-university club activities or he needed to study for an upcoming exam when in fact, he’d wrapped himself into a crying ball with his blanket or play LOLOL more aggressively to his teammates and his opponents’ disbelief.  

If this situation grew worse, Zen would offer his apartment to be a place where they forget their problems and whatnot. They’d drink to the point of no return but Yoosung would be the obvious one to easily get wasted and blabber about the pain of rejection and his denial over it.

Imagine Zen’s frustration in taking care of him and his apartment. Dragging Yoosung to his toilet and pat his back in comfort as Yoosung vomit. Ridding his apartment of empty bottles of Soju and cleaning up all the mess that was there. Putting Yoosung to sleep in his bed while he went to sleep on the floor, poor Zen.

After some time, Yoosung will come to accept the truth and move on. But he’ll probably be cold and distant towards MC for a year or two. He would try to swallow the bitter feeling of just being a friend and renew their friendship.

[Jaehee]

She expected this to become a possibility but the pain still hurt like hell and even knowing the rejection beforehand won’t lessen the pain.  

She’d be full of self-doubt and insecurities. She’d be lost in thought, wondering what she lacked in and would kind of blame her gender into this. Jaehee, there there.

Jaehee would politely leave the chat room whenever MC logged in with an excuse of not finishing her work yet and she’d do more work than anyone could accomplish even herself in a stable state to the point of Mr. Han applauding her and leaving it as it was. Jumin, you gotta help her somehow.

Once she finally calmed down, she’d try to approach MC bit by bit despite being uncomfortable with it. She’d eventually realize that things were better this way and come to terms with this.

Whether Jaehee buried her feelings to the grave or let go of them, she’ll still be the best friend that MC wanted and needed. Nothing will ever escape her notice and she’d help MC in anyway she can.

[Jumin]

Oh boy, if there was one thing he had not experienced his entire life: that would be rejection in both as a businessman and a person. He’d quickly feel sudden change from brief shock to denial, thinking that there must be something lacking in him that made MC reject him.

He’d find out whatever MC likes and dislikes by assigning Assistant Kang to do a thorough research on MC. Then he’ll change or add that aspect (be it appearance, qualities, or personality) in him to make MC like him more.

Only for him to be rejected once more and be placed in the friend zone. He’d be in complete confusion and frustration, obviously not understanding as to why he’d been rejected again when he worked hard to get her to like him more. He’ll probably lock himself in his penthouse and seek comfort from Elizabeth The 3rd for a short time leading a chaotic outcome in C&R.  

Until MC marched over to his penthouse and gave him ‘the talk’. Once he came to understand the aspects he never experienced before and sorted out his feelings, he’ll go back to his old self.  

Since his feelings for MC won’t go anytime soon, he’ll cover it up with his excessive generosity and kindness that would aid MC’s every need. She didn’t need to even ask and he’d do it with a snap of his fingers. After all, Jumin’s the MVP of all routes.

Despite his unwillingness to do so, he’ll settle down to being her best friend and be contented with it since that was the only closest relationship he can cherish to have with her. Of course that doesn’t mean he had given up yet and would be waiting in the sidelines until death called for him.

[707]

Ironic as it was to feel relieved when he got friend zoned by MC after his confession, the burden in his shoulders would be lifted with the thought of not having to danger MC in the future.

But there would be another part of him that would be full of anguish and loneliness that would persist to run wild which he would control behind his 707 facade.  

He would act like his usual happy, pretend self except with occasional slips of romantic jokes that took a dark turn and he’d immediately change the subject before MC noticed.  

He’d do his best to let go and accept her view of him as her friend but dang, how can something that was supposed to be simple so difficult? After all, he was an agent of a secret intelligence agency where life-threatening situations became a casual thing to him.  

He’d drown himself in Honey Buddha Chips and packages of Dr. Pepper to a point of a tummy ache. Vanderwood would have to step in if he wanted to keep one of the best hackers working for the agency. Vanderwood would forcibly pull Saeyoung together and get him to snap out of his denial state.  

It might take him half a decade to move on and go on with life as he was expected to. Getting along with MC would be difficult but not impossible, he would need baby steps for this.

[V]

Among them, Jihyun would be the most accepting about being friend zoned. Sure, he’d be quite depressed about it but this was something he’d understand. He still needed to learn on how to love himself before he can properly sort his feelings out and decide on this situation.  

Jumin would offer a drink at his penthouse as his silent way of comforting his best friend but he’d reject the offer and instead suggest a self-discovery journey himself.

While being on a journey to find his path and true self, he’d take notes on his feelings for MC and check his progress on whether he let go or not.

Once he had let go of his feelings, he’d tear out all the papers from his notebook, shred them to pieces in his gentle way, and let them fly in the sky. After all, he loved her enough to do this for her and move on.

He’d quickly adapt to his status as her dear friend and be that mother hen kind of friend who would both spoil her rotten and scold her firmly.

He’d be glad that nothing changed between them and he’d come to a realization that he didn’t need a romantic relationship to be this close to her.  

[Ray]

Saeran would not take rejection very well. Not after what they went through together and he had assumed that MC loved him in a romantic view as well. He’d be a ball of chaotic feelings, also Ray and the other Saeran would clash against him.  

MC would be shocked to see him going back and forth from sobbing while curling himself into a ball to a rampaging man who’s on a mission to destroy his surroundings while cursing MC for making him believe such lies and then vice versa.

Saeran would hold himself back before the situation got worse and lock himself in a room to calm down and think in peace.

Saeran won’t be able to sleep properly, crying himself to sleep and he wouldn’t touch any of the food tray MC placed in front of his door.  

Once he had calm down, he’d leave the room once in a while to tend his flowers and he would avoid MC as much as possible.  

It would take a lot of patience and effort on MC’s part to get Saeran to not avoid her like a plague and talk to her. Saeran won’t be able to understand at first and once he did, he’d be very chill about it but being formal towards MC won’t be avoided.

Saeran doesn’t like the idea of being just her friend but he’d go with the flow. He’d warm up to MC again after a long period of time in adjusting and accepting it. 

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[hamiyyun]

Han Jumin ଲ(ⓛ ω ⓛ)ଲ

[domisdivorcecourtlawyer]

List of everything that should be appreciated here

• Yoosung’s cute headband!

• Jeahee being in the front looking carefree and having f u n

• Zen smiling while splashing water at Jeahee

• Seven’s backpack.. thing.. which has a fake shark fin that he probably uses to scare people

• Yoosung’s floatie

• Jumin chillin under an umbrella

• J A E H E E

• Seven smiling

• just the whole fucking picture honestly

• and the entire cheritz team because what did we even do to deserve them

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Mysme Boys!! ʕ♡˙ᴥ˙♡ʔ

Update: so so sorry for going mia for the past 1 month (i couldn’t access tumblr on my laptop and post my artworks *sobs*) but good news I have made some cute acrylic charms featuring these babies! Click here to see post ♡

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Can I ask for a scenario for jumin where mc accidently falls into a frozen lake . Can you make this angsty please

Writer’s Note: I’msorry for the inconvenience that I put everyone through, I had an unexpected,out-of-the-country trip with my family in the provinces which led to me beingsick for a while and now that I feel better, I will continue on writing Mysmefanfics/headcanons. 

MC Fell into A Lake with Jumin (Angst)

The winter night was unforgiving as its chilling breezepassed him by and brought him nothing but uncontrollable shivers and numblimbs. Yet none of it mattered as he watched his beloved wife, MC being pulledout from the shattered spot she fell into in the frozen lake.

His eyes, despite the heaviness of exhaustion that hiseyelids felt, were focused upon her frozen and drenched state. It was difficultto compare her to the lively and headstrong he always knew her for with hercurrent self as she placed in the stretcher. Her complexion was rid of color,her lips had turned dark, and not a single movement was made from her after herdescent into the deeper water levels of the chilling lake. His heart dropped atthe sight of it and the longer he held his gaze on her, the more tangledstrings of agony continued to empower him in an invisible throttle.

“D-Daddy! W…will Mo-mommy be…okay?”

The whimpers of his child relieved him out of his thoughts.He hesitantly avert his attention from his unconscious beloved and returned hisfocus towards his helpless child.  

“D-Daddy…w-what will happen….mommy?”

His face turned grimm for a moment, he had no answers tosuch questions, and yet here he was, forcibly controlling his vulnerable placein a leash and toughened himself for his child. After all, he was now a father.

His lips twitched up into a comforting smile and his handsmoved to pat his child’s back in an attempt to ease his distress. Despite thefeeling of reluctance rising up, he knelt down further and with pursed lips, hespoke a sweet lie, “Mommy will be alright.”

Suddenly feeling relief from Jumin’s words, his child sunkdeeper into his hold and slowly drifted to sleep. Unknown to the poor child,Jumin broke into a silent sobbing mess as he desperately wished for his whitelie to come true.

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Please tell me I was able to submit this in time!! May I request a deep route + minor trio with an Mc who is blind? (I got the idea from this soap opera 😭😭) thank YOUUUU!!! 💖

Notice: The reason why this is short, it’s because I had to equalize the content of the Deep Route boys to the Minor Trio who happened to be my current weak point. I’ll do my very best to improve. 

Deep Route & Minor Trio with Blind MC 

[Jumin]

Jumin had already assumed this from the very beginning when MC looked pass him in their first meeting.

After a few minutes of pretending, MC would confess and he’d do his best to help her anyway he could. 

He’d arranged an appointment to find the best ophthalmologist far and wide, but only if MC agreed to it. 

If she declined his first offer, he’d go out of his way to buy her a customized walking stick with an additional purchase of an ear piece which would tell her directions to go to automatically.

His princess deserved the best, after all. 

[707] 

Saeyoung knew this from the very start and had assumed that she could chat with them with a personalized phone for blind people.

Of course, this wasn’t enough for him and so he came up with an idea. 

He’d build her a robot cat that could help her with directions and it would talk really well. 

Since he was paranoid sometimes, he’d turn on the GPS of the robot cat to ease him. 

Don’t tell her this or he’d be dead meat. 

[V] 

Being temporarily half-blind himself for half a year, Jihyun could empathize with MC. 

He can’t help but be like Jumin when nagging MC a bit to take an eye surgery but he’d eventually give up if MC stubbornly refused to. 

He would be willingly to guide her wherever they went and he’d walk in her pace. 

The couple would be very consistent with physical contact and cuddles are an everyday thing to them. 

[Ray] 

He’d be saddened at the thought of MC being blind and thinking of herself as a liability at first. 

So he’d help MC (in something else if she refused eye surgery) without making her feel like he’d treat her like a child through memorization. 

Saeran would help MC memorize a place so many times through her hand sensing the objects in every room until she could move around on her own. 

He’d be consistent with placing the items permanently in their positions as to not confuse her and if he added something, he’d help her memorize where it is so she could find it easily.  

[Vanderwood] 

As a former agent, Vanderwood was trained to do many things. 

And so, he’d use another method to help MC because she happened to be stubborn about not getting eye surgery.

He’d train her to sharpen her other senses to make up for her vision. 

He’d make her listen to a specific sound, hold a specific item and make her smell it, and help her differentiate the textures of something with her hands in a daily basis. 

Just so he could stop worrying himself to death and leaving her defenseless whenever he wasn’t around.

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[cappuccinosweets]

Beep

Author’s corner: Decided to combine these 2 requests!  Thank you for sending them in, lovelies! Also, thank you for the sweet message, @rounse-error!

Warnings: none

Description: MC and Jumin go to a car dealership. Requested by @curiousdelights and @rounse-error.

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32. “I locked the keys in the car.”

18. “What’s the matter, sweetie?”

Jumin didn’t understand why you had to buy a car when Mr. Kim and the van was around for your personal use. 

“Well, I can’t always borrow your van, Jumin,” you pointed out, “what if you need to use it when I need it?”

“I have other cars and we can hire a driver for you,” he countered matter-of-factly.

You shook your head, “That’s too extravagant, dear.”

“There’s no such thing,” Jumin scoffed, “you’re my girlfriend.”

“Precisely,” you laughed, “Jumin it’s just unreasonable for you to give a car and a driver to your girlfriend.”

“Just a car, then?” 

You rolled your eyes and walked on ahead to the building.

 Fine, Jumin thought as he followed you inside, it’s still open for discussion.

You didn’t acknowledge Jumin as he stood next to you. Instead, the employee you were talking to gave him a short bow while he explained the specs of the car on display. Standing next to each other, the two of you looked like any other couple. So far, no one recognised Jumin in his casual clothes so he was free to follow you around as you looked at the models that they have.

“This one,” the employee, Lee, pointed to a red compact car, “I think you would like it.”

Lee pressed on the button on the car key and it beeped, alarming you that it was unlocked. He opened the doors to the car, while you inspected the interior. Lee gave a running narrative of the features of the car and Jumin could see from your expression that you were impressed.

Jumin thought that it looked a little small. Where were you going to put your things? Where would you sleep when the driver picked you up from a long day at work?

“Can I see that,” you asked, “I wanna see what kind of batteries it uses.”

Lee smiled and handed you the key for the model, “If you buy now, we have a special promo where we replace the batteries and mats for your car for free–it’s good for 5 years.”

You hummed in approval, absentmindedly you handed the key to Jumin who was standing right next to you. He studied it and pressed the button to lock the doors. Since the doors were still open the car gave a sharp piercing alarm making you and Lee jump.

“Jumin!” you looked back at your boyfriend’s clueless face.

“What?”

“You’re not supposed to lock the doors when they’re open.”

“I didn’t know that.” 

Lee chuckled, “It’s alright, sir. You don’t really need the keys to lock this car, it automatically locks when you lock the door and press the button here.”

Lee pointed to a small button on the side of the door handle.

“As long as you have the key in a 1-meter radius. Do you want to check the inside of the car too? You can sit inside if you want.”

You could sense that Lee just wanted to show Jumin that there was no foul done. Jumin on the other hand looked confused. 

“It’s okay, honey,” you assured him, “just try it out. I want to get your opinion on the car too.”

“Well,” Jumin said hesitantly, “if you put it that way.” 

Lee urged Jumin to sit on the driver’s seat while he took the passenger’s side. You took a step back and watched them as Lee pointed to the different parts of the interior. 

When they got out Jumin had the honor of locking the door using the button on the door. 

“So,” you asked when Jumin stood at your side, “what do you think?”

“It’s alright,” Jumin admitted, “it’s much more spacious than I expected.”

“That’s good!” Lee exclaimed, “so are you going to take this one, miss?”

“I’m not really sure yet,” you said sheepishly, “can I take another look at that catalogue that you showed me?”

“Sure,” Lee smiled before excusing himself. 

“Did you give the car keys back to Lee?” you asked Jumin.

“No,” he replied, “they’re still with me actually.”

“Okay,” you said, “well, please give them to him when he comes back.”

Jumin started looking for the keys in his pocket but when reached into them, they were empty. He looked inside his jacket and other pockets where he might have kept them but they weren’t there. 

“What’s the matter, sweetie?” you asked when Jumin started to take off his jacket.

“I locked the keys in the car.”

“Come again?” you exclaimed.

“I locked the keys inside the car.” Jumin walked to the red car and sure enough they were there in the driver’s seat, “they must have fallen out of my pocket.”

“T-that’s, how are we going to get them out?”

“Can’t we just press the button again?” Jumin started to reach out for the black button when you stopped him midway.

“Don’t! What if it sets off another alarm?”

“Will it set off another alarm?” Jumin’s eyes widened in horror.

“I don’t know,” you said, “maybe?”

“Then, what are we going to do?”

“Is everything alright?” A voice said and you bolted upright in surprise. 

Lee smiled at you, expectantly.

“Oh, yes.” you smiled back, “uh thank you for all your help for today.”

Lee handed you the catalogue and said that it was his pleasure. Jumin and you shared a look, silently debating on what to do.

“Well, I have the number to the store,” you said grabbing on to Jumin’s hand, “I’ll call you if I decide anything.”

“Please do,” Lee said.

“Alright,” you laughed nervously, “good-bye then!”

You pulled Jumin out of the door not giving Lee the time to react. You knew that it looked suspicious but you were panicking already.

You left Lee confused but decided not to think much about it. He started looking for the keys and was about to call to you to ask for them when he noticed them sitting inside the car. Calmly he pressed on the black button and the car unlocked. Lee fetched the keys and put them inside his uniform’s pocket. 

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Author’s Note: I’m sorry for the lack of headcanons/stories for this week, I’m currently studying and preparing for my SAT exam (with an essay). After this, I’ll absolutely get back in track.

Previous: 707

Individual Headcanon: Nurse MC with Jumin

Applying additional and rare health benefits in their cosmetics proved to be a challenge for C&R International but in terms of an interesting result and an increase in their profit, Jumin was more than willing to accept this challenge. Thus, he had Assistant Kang schedule an appointment with the top-notch hospital in South Korea asap.

And that day was today. As he entered the building, it was clear as day that it was usually busy for the staff of this hospital but one particular nurse – who pushed a medical cart filled with surgical instruments – caught his attention.

It was his beloved lover and princess, MC.

“MC?”

Upon hearing her name, she turned and was surprised to see Jumin behind her. Straightening her back, she let out a nervous smile and greeted him, “J-Jumin, hello. So, the hospital you’re talking about is this very hospital.”

“You never told me that you’re a nurse,” stated an upset Jumin whose arms were crossed to his chest and his head turned to the side in a sulky manner.

“Haha. I did plan to tell you about my job but…I guess, it’s too late now. I’m really sorry!”

“I’m just kidding. Am I getting better at it?”

“Hahaha, I’d say yes.”

And so, the couple furthered their conversation until MC was called out by a surgeon.

“Well then…I better get ready for my appointment now. Also, I’d gladly wait for you until your shift is over, MC.”

“Well, I-I will take…you on that,” MC replied with panicking tone in which was a contrast to her surprised and sheepish tone upon coincidentally meeting him. He grew confused and worried until his eyes fell on her trembling hands that gripped on the iron handle of the cart.

Could it be that MC was anxious with partaking an ongoing procedure with a living person? Or perhaps, this was her first time doing so?

“MC. What’s wrong?”

“W-Well…it’s just that i-it’s my first time doing a surgery with…s-someone alive, even…if it’s just assisting the surgeon. I fear-fear that I might mess up and–“

“Listen to me, MC. I am absolutely sure that you will do well despite it being your first time and besides, you’re more than capable of doing this. Remember well…that a month ago, you pulled off one of the best RFA party in a matter of nearly two weeks despite the fact that you had no firsthand training in being a party coordinator and all the skirmishes we faced. That’s why I believe that you could do it,” Jumin placed his hands on her shoulders firmly, and looked at her with a pair of soft onyx eyes as he did his best to comfort and reassure her.

And to his delight, her lips curved into a confident smile.

“Thanks a lot, Jumin. I will definitely pull this surgery off as well,” MC said and gave him a quick hug before heading towards the operating room.

He watched her figure enter the room with pride swelling up in his chest and then he turned his back to head towards his appointment.

MC is doing her best and therefore, I must do the same.

Next: Zen

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[fromthedeskofelizabeththird]

I saw your post and I got so hyper about it. I'll be following the details I read: My OC's name is Eizleina (Nickname: Ezi) Thayer. She pretty much had a normal life which leads her to being the type of person who constantly satisfy her endless curiosity through research and investigation. Although, she'd be really stone-like at first. Thus, that became her reason for downloading the app. Her canon route is Seven's. And she has a German Shepherd called Watson 2.0 as her investigating companion.

The Best Laid Plans

“Hmmmmm.”

Ezi closed the apartment door behind her and assessed the scene.

She had been gone only an hour to fetch emergency groceries, which sounded incredibly serious, but was in fact little more than bottles of Phd pepper and her own favourite snacks. She set down her bag on the kitchen counter, taking one careful step over almost an entire roll of unraveled toilet paper. 

Somehow, in her absence, the apartment had fallen into chaos. Crumbs littered the carpet, the couches had been moved, the kitchen tiles were sticky.

“Hmmmmmm,” she said again, picking up on the sound of movement behind the bathroom door.

She approached it slowly, weaving her way through the disheveled furniture and crying out in disgust when she stepped on an egg.

“Really?” She said, lifting up her foot and examining the mess of egg shell and yolk that decorated it.

One question lay at the back of her mind, one that she murmured without even realising.

“Dog…or boyfriend…”

She reached for the bathroom door, chancing one last glance around the ruined apartment and taking a deep breath.

“Dog,” she murmured, pushing open the door. “Or boyfriend…”

Seven’s apartment was never usually tidy. That said, it never usually looked like an otherworldly crime scene. The bathroom was just as chaotic, scraps of toilet paper strewn in every direction, bath water and bubbles covering the floor.

It was difficult to tell whose expression was more sheepish, Seven’s or Watson’s. Seven knelt beside the bathtub, sleeves of his hoodie rolled up to his elbow and soaked from head to toe. Watson sat in the bathtub, almost entirely dry.

Only then did Ezi remember her parting words and hour earlier. That when she got back she’d give Watson a bath. Suddenly the surrounding wreckage made a good deal more sense and, even though her expression remained stern, her heart fluttered with joy.

“I’ll just…” She said, pulling the door shut behind her. “I’ll come back.”

She leaned against the door the moment it closed, silently laughing into the back of her hand at the muffled sound of both Seven and Watson blaming one another.

“You know if you hadn’t-”

“BORF”

“I’m just saying…”

“BORF.”

She would pretend to be annoyed with them the moment they came out; give Seven the messiest jobs of all and confiscate Watson’s treats. Perhaps she would even go so far as to confiscate the Phd Pepper. 

Even so, when it was all said and done and the apartment looked like a home again, she made a mental note to rub Watson’s belly and give her boyfriend twice as many cuddles as usual. They would almost certainly interpret it as forgiveness, when in truth it came from an entirely different sentiment- one that seemed as out of place in their situation as the toilet roll strewn across the sitting room floor.

In the strangest of ways, she was grateful for their chaos; grateful for their good intentions even as the kitchen lay ruined. She could clean up the mess and replace everything they had broken, but even as she scolded them, she would not be able to hide her smile.

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Ezi be like in a daily basis, yep this is how I portray her and somehow, Watson saying "Borf" reminds me of Myetie's comic with Taemin's (Jumin's headcanon son) dog named Charles the 4th yelling, "Bork!" This is perfection. Thanks for writing this, I love it a lot!!

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Individual Headcanon: Nurse MC with 707

Author’s Note: I feel much better now and the next chapter for V-rella took longer than expected so here you go, a Reacting Group Headcanon turned into an Individual one due to my decision. Sorry to keep you waiting, anon. 

Side Note: I’ve been reading translated Asian novels as of late, I think it’s affecting my writing...

Well done, Agent 707. I’ll be expecting the package within my possession right before midnight or you shall face your consequence if you fail me.

That was the text he received from his boss. Switching his work phone off, Saeyoung scratched his head in frustration at the – impossible – order of his boss.

His car broke down in the middle of the chase and Vanderwood would take hours to get here. Seeing that it was already ten o’clock in the evening, it would take some miracle for everything to go according to plan and without being assassinated by one of his colleague.

And besides, he was losing a lot of blood as we speak while hiding from the radar of his enemies.

He may be a genius but he was by no means, a super human being.

Saeyoung walked through the alleyway with his one good foot with his hands on the dusty wall to support himself.

It just so happened that he was barely aware of another presence – in his exhausted and injured state – heading towards his direction from the opposite side and then they bumped into each other with Saeyoung falling onto his aching butt.

“Oh. I’m so sorry,” the stranger apologized and he couldn’t help but gasp at the familiar voice.

It was his girlfriend, MC in a nurse uniform. Her shift must have just ended and she still kept her habit of going through alleyways, huh…

“M-MC. I…Is that you?”

“Saeyoung? What are you doing in the middle of the night? I-…never mind, I take that back,” MC stated as she observed his miserable and filthy state.

“You’re currently working, aren’t you?”

Saeyoung’s body went stiff and he felt chills all over as MC moved closer to inspect his condition and then there was the look: her infamous scowl.

“You got injured and don’t you even try to hide it. I’m a nurse who sees injured and sick patients in a daily basis…”

Oh goodness, if there was another person who terrify him other than his boss then that would be MC. He will never hear the end of her, uh, scolding.

“You caught me, dear. But right now, I’m still working,” Saeyoung reasoned, attempting to walk free from her scolding and get this annoying job done as soon as possible.

But MC wasn’t going to have any of his reasons, she knelt in one knee and took hold of his uninjured hand while rummaging through her trusty first aid kit.

“But I really need to finish–“

“Your health comes first. Now let me patch you up. But be prepared for a lecture later.” Saeyoung nodded and hoped that she would forget this ordeal…

He tried not to let panic overwhelm him as MC took out all the equipment necessary for his wounds.  

Gauze sponges. Alcohol swabs. Cotton Wool Balls. Bandages. Anesthesia. Syringe. And any more…

Oh god, this procedure will take a while…

“Now hold still,” MC stated with a firm voice upon seeing his trembling shoulders.

And so, he did without trying to scream inside the handkerchief that MC handed to him for him to bit on.

Of course, MC had to speed up the procedure for his work so it was painful as hell.

In a matter of ten minutes, he heaved out a deep sigh and got up in his foot while MC went on shoving her equipment back into her first aid kit.

“Well, thanks again. I gotta–“

Bam! Bam! Bam!

“There he is. After him!”

Seeing that Saeyoung couldn’t run in one foot, MC reached out to him and carried him in a bridal style then made a run for it.

He was heavier than she expected but what can she do? Leave him be to die at the hands of some mafia-looking brutes? No way in hell would she do that and so she endured his weight and ran as fast as she could.

“MC! Let go of me. You’ll be dragged along this mess too!”

“Too late. I’m already dragged into this mess,” MC said while searching for something through his clothes to his embarrassment.

“What are you-“

And without hesitation, she pulled out his pistol and started to shoot randomly at the enemies. “I might as well enjoy it.”

And dayum, MC never looked so hot in her white uniform – with his pistol in her hand and a daring smile – before…

She’d make a great army nurse if it were possible.

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Something confidential about Jihyun/V  (1/?) insp.

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Have you ever suffered from being different? Do you want to know what true art is? This is an invitation to the true art. Follower of the Savior will be dyed.

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(People who bought the Special Believer Package… you get me)

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You are the best!!! ❤😭 So my request is Ray/ EvilSaeran/ Unknown/ GoodEndingSaeran how they reacting to see a Believer get touchy with MC and pushes her again a Wall so she can't escape. I don't know if you would do this but I can't get this imagine out of my head 😳😳😳 just the thought how they reacting get me exciting 😅 Love you for your hard work! ❤ have a nice day and fighting!!

***Oooh gee, the best? I don’t know about that, but askldfj;a I’m flattered. This is super interesting, and I’m certainly gonna give it a good swing. Love you for your awesome ask! …Fighting! Not sure where that is from, but it’s super cute. Unknown is Evil Saeran to me just a later stage of him, so imma do this in three parts for you. We’ll say that the Saeran part is a situation where he has been off the drugs for some time and trying to take Mint Eye down from the inside. ~Let’s Connect! FFC**** Character Personality Breakdown - Ray from Ray Route, Saeran = Good Ending Saeran, Unknown = evil Saeran from Ray Route *

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Ray:

What was he supposed to do?!

His princess was in danger, pinned against the wall by some nasty Disciple.

Ray’s voice broke as he rushed over in a panic, “Don’t touch her! Don’t you touch her! She’s my special guest, the Savior’s special guest!”

Obviously, the only thing he could do was call for the Savior…He was too weak to do this kind of thing alone.

Ray runs off out of the area, his breathing harsh and ragged, tears streaming down his face as his heart pounds.

He just needs to find the Savior…She will save you.

Rika just smiles, her eyes flashing a wild green. “If you are too weak to help her, and she is too weak to help herself, then she deserves to be hurt. She will appreciate the gift of paradise so much more.”

Ray can’t understand, of course, the weak deserve to be hurt, but you aren’t weak…

He runs from the Savior’s presence, finding you again as the Disciple is trying to choke you, and without a thought, he rushed the Disciple, knocking them to the ground and grabbing your hand, running away into the garden to hide.

When you find a hiding place, he sits, holding his head and rocking, “I’m sorry, MC, I’m weak, I’m sorry, I should be punished. I should be punished!”

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Unknown:

He sees it happening, the Disciple shoving you to the wall, and at first a side of him gets a sick pleasure out of you being harmed, but another side whips up, stirring him into a haze.

“Get away from my toy!” His eyes are crazed as he shoves at the much larger Disciple. “I’ll have the Savior punish you. She is mine to play with!”

Grabbing your wrist, he yanks you hard along after him, a bruise forming quickly.

On the bright side, you’re away from the other Disciple, on the negative side, you’re now being slammed against the wall again.

“You think you can just let others play with you?” It’s like his pupils have almost disappeared, eyes wide and shining with menace.

“I’ll show you just who you belong to, just who can hurt you.” Expect to be covered in hard and painful bites meant to cause pain and not to please.

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Saeran:

He’s been running around doing his duties for Rika when he comes across you being pushed against the wall.

“MC!” Fear twists his gut as he runs to you, knocking the Disciple’s hands away and placing himself between the two of you.

“Just what do you think you’re doing?” It is a break from the two personas he’s been playing, pretending to be under the influence of the elixir still to take down Mint Eye, but it doesn’t matter anymore.

He has to protect his princess.

The Disciple bends to apologize to him, and Saeran puts on the act hurriedly. “She is my toy! Go before I punish you for touching what is mine.”

Once he’s gone, Saeran turns to you, cupping your face with his hands as his eyes search yours.

“I shouldn’t have left you alone. I’m so sorry.” He pulls you into his arms, pressing a kiss to the top of your head. “Everything is alright now, princess. I won’t leave you in danger like that again…We can leave this place soon.”

How could he be so stupid? He was just going to have to have to insist on dragging his toy everywhere while playing the part of Unknown, probably chained to him from now on.

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RFA + Saeran crossing over dimensions to comfort a heartbroken MC

A/N: I feel like there will never come a day when I won’t deal with my emotions by writing self-indulgent comforting fluff. I’m pretty sure you’ve noticed by now how much I love those “breaking the 4th wall” scenarios, as I like to call them, so I hope you don’t mind my taking a break from writing your requests to write this post. Enjoy reading! And if you like what I do, please consider supporting me on Ko-fi! It would be much appreciated! ^^

You feel your chest growing heavy as he walks away. An invisible hand snakes its slender fingers around your throat, slowly, taking its time, and you feel out of breath as its grip tightens around your neck. The world around you spins for a couple of elongated seconds until it slows down to mock you in your helplessness. You can’t move. You can’t breathe. You can’t feel the gentle caress of the spring wind anymore. Birds have stopped in the midst of their flight, their cheerful songs dead on their beaks. It’s as if the whole planet has stopped in the middle of its usual path around the Sun. Nothing moves.

Except him.

You want to blink away the unshed tears that threaten to escape your eyes, so you move your heavy eyelids once, twice, three times, but it’s not enough. A wet stream of emotions pours down your cheeks and you feel its salty taste on your lips. You sense people’s stares, their eyes boring holes into your body, sly smiles on their faces. After all, it’s not their hearts that have just been shattered. You close your eyes tightly, hoping that when you open them everything will turn out to be a dream. Or rather, an unwanted nightmare.

The feeling of someone’s hand on your shoulder startles you, making your eyes snap open. Once again, you find yourself out of breath as you notice your surroundings have changed. People, birds, trees, grass, him, it’s all disappeared to make way to bright, almost blinding light. You look down at your feet, wondering what you’re standing on. You feel a scream building up in your throat as all you can see around you, above you, under you, is that bright, brilliant light. Right when panic threatens to take full control of your body, someone’s soft voice chases away the fog that has your mind encircled.

“… MC?”

Zen

His voice brings backs memories from what you feel is another lifetime. Gentle, affectionate, lulling you into comfort you never realized you longed for. Just when you’re about to turn around, his arms wrap around your waist into a tight embrace. He buries his head into your soft hair and takes a couple of deep breaths before he speaks.

“I can’t… This is real, right? It is you, isn’t it?”

You feel his body quiver as a broken sob escapes his throat, so you turn around to comfort him. His eyes, usually soft and bright in the pictures you’ve seen of him, now look way too sad for a person as brilliant as him. You cup his cheeks and his shaking stops, red eyes boring into yours. Your thumbs move to wipe away the tears on his cheeks, leaving a barely visible trail of his moment of weakness.

“Agh, look at me! I was supposed to be the one comforting you, but instead I made you worry… “

He shakes his head a couple of times in an attempt to clear his mind. When he finally feels his resolve has come back, he moves his hands on your face, slender fingers now buried in your hair. You feel his thumbs moving in circles to massage your skin, his touch gentle, leaving burning trails in its tracks.

“You know how I always say men are wolves, right? Some of them really are. They can be selfish and arrogant. But there are true gentlemen out there…” He stops for a second, trying to find a way to turn all his thoughts and feelings into words.

“I might not be able to be your gentleman…”, he pauses, face pale and lips trembling, “but even if from worlds afar, I will never let anyone or anything hurt you.”

You can’t stop your tears from falling, so he hugs you closer. As his lips find yours, a single thought starts repeating in your head again and again.

“Please… Please take me with you!”

Yoosung

There is no way you’d ever mistake that voice. Its cheerfulness has given you the strength to get through many difficulties. Its warmth has lulled you to sleep on many restless nights when doubts and worries had your mind in their clutches. It’s helped soothe your pain so many times that its sweet sound has been deservedly engraved on your memory.

You turn around swiftly, almost losing your balance. His arms catch you before you hurt yourself, even though the probability of this happening in this place is low. As your eyes meet his, both of you laugh.

“It’s so nice to finally meet you in person, MC!” Faint pink dusts his cheeks as his eyes take in the sight of you, the real you, in his arms.

Overwhelmed by happiness, you throw your arms around his neck, squeezing his body close to yours. Not long after, you feel his hands wrapping around your waist and his breaths tickling your neck.

After a while, he breaks the silence.

“MC, are you okay?” His voice is soft as he continues, arms tightening around your form. “I mean, you probably aren’t after what just happened…”

Memories of mere minutes ago flood your vision and you feel your tears pricking your eyes once again. Your body stiffens, so Yoosung speaks again, hoping to distract you from your immense sadness.

“It’s gonna be okay, MC! I promise! It might not seem like it right now, but things will get better!” You feel his lips on your neck, his kiss gentle, elongated by his wish to stay like this forever. “You’ll always have me!”

You cling to him as you begin to sob, tears falling down your cheeks and onto his hoodie in an endless stream.

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Can I request The RFA with an MC who apologizes over the smallest mistakes and get freaked out when she messes up something. Like a recipe or a crossword puzzle. And feels like ecery bad thing that goes wrong is her fault

Author’s Note: I’m in the process of writing the next chapter of V-rella so my updates will be slower than before. 

[Zen]

I hope that I make it on time!

MC rushed to Zen’s studio with the correct outfit.

Then she burst through the door and paled as she saw them taking breaks. 

“MC?" 

"Zen, I- I’m so sorry for making a mistake in making the wrong outfit!" 

To her surprise, she was hugged by a proud Zen.

"MC, it’s fine. But rather, I should be thankful to you. All thanks to it, our views had increased." 

And MC couldn’t help but faint in relief with Zen rushing to catch his tired fiancée.

After all, she spent an all-nighter in making him his outfit for the shooting.

[Yoosung] 

It was one early morning and MC was happily preparing breakfast for her husband when she accidentally stepped on his newly-bought glasses.

And to make things worse, it was beyond repair.

She tried to patch it with super glue but her effort was futile nonetheless…

When Yoosung appeared in the living room, she kept apologizing. However, her bleeding hands were what caught his attention and concern.

"MC. We need to stop the bleeding…”

“But…but, your glasses. I’m sorry for breaking it…”

“Don’t worry about it, I have a pair of lenses. And besides, I’m more worried about your hands! Let’s patch it up.”

[Jaehee] 

Jaehee glared at the man who started badmouthing MC. She left the counter and made her way to them.

“What the hell?! I ordered for a Cappuccino with less sugar content! You’re ruining the reputation of this coffee shop!”

“I’m sorry, sir. I’ll change it right away-”

“No! You already left a bad impression-" 

Without hesitation, Jaehee grabbed the unfinished drink and poured it over him mercilessly.

"She may have done a mistake but that’s not how a human being should treat another." 

With that, MC was pulled away by a fuming Jaehee. "Jaehee, I’m so sorry…”

“Don’t apologize. Instead, we should learn from it, okay?" 

[Jumin] 

Their morning was a disaster, it seemed that the stove needed to be repaired. 

As the maids cleaned the messes, MC hid her face in shame. 

"I’m sorry for breaking the stove…" 

Jumin moved closer and patted her back in comfort. 

"It’s alright, it was your first time using an advanced one. I should’ve told you beforehand." 

"But still…" 

"If you’re having difficulty in certain things, please don’t hesitate to ask help from me, love." 

"Thanks, Jumin." 

[707] 

Saeyoung caught her red-handed as he stared at the mistakes she made in his laptop.

"Saeyoung. I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to…please, I’m so sorry for messing up your codes!”

Saeyoung smiled instead and placed his laptop in his lap.

“Nah. Agent 707 loves challenges! This challenge is called the fixing and editing challenge!”  

And then he took out his hand to reach for hers.

“But 707 can’t do this alone. Will his partner in crime, 606 help him?”

“606 accepts.”

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Hi! I love your blog, could you please write about in which moment MC realized she was in love with the RFA boys in their respective routes? Thanks!!

Author’s Note: Request Box is now closed! And thanks a lot, anon. 

MC’s Realization in Falling Deeply for RFA in Their Route

[Zen]  

It was finally time to return home (AKA Rika’s apartment) and thus, she had to bid Zen farewell with hidden feelings of longing. 

MC glanced back to catch a glimpse of Zen sending her a friendly wave and a genuine smile. 

She held her chest, the ache inside tightened further with every second passing by. 

Hesitantly, she waved back and forced a smile onto her face. 

To actually see him in person had an effect on her; she felt her heart skipping a beat every time he looked at her with those brilliant ruby eyes of his, she felt butterflies in her stomach whenever she heard him talk so sweetly with those kissable lips of his, and she felt sparks every time their fingers touched. 

She wanted to stay so badly, just to be with him but there was a tiny twinge of disappointment that kept persisting inside of her whenever she recalled his words. Yet she knew that he merely thought of what was best for her so MC couldn’t blame him. 

Instead, she decided to be patient and wait for a little longer. 

After all, she just realized what she felt for him was true and after meeting him was she able to confirm her feelings. 

“See you at the party, MC!“ 

Oh how excited MC felt to be able to see him again very soon. 

[Yoosung] 

She slowly opened the doors to Yoosung’s assigned room and there he was, sleeping peacefully in his hospital bed. 

With every step she took, her heart sank heavily at the sight of Yoosung being unrecognizable beyond the many layers of bandages his recovering body was wrapped in. 

She took a deep breath to control her overwhelming emotions and took his hand into hers. She stroked his hand affectionately and MC started to talk to Yoosung about an unusual topic he’d most likely want to hear once he was awake. 

"Hey Yoosung. There’s something important that I wanted to tell you." 

"Ever since you’ve been admitted to this hospital, I began contemplating about many things because I wanted to sort my feelings and grow into the person I should be…" 

"While doing so, I realized that my feelings for you aren’t as platonic as I thought, it’s a romantic one. And once you’re awake, I will confess to you for real." 

When visiting hours were nearly over, MC was about to leave but… 

Her hand was intertwined tightly with his and it turned out that even in his unconscious state, he wouldn’t let go of her anytime soon.  

So she stayed. 

[Jaehee]

"Hello Jaehee. How’s your stay in Zen’s apartment so far?" 

"It’s fine. I’m watching over him as usual and working at the same time." 

"Oh, I see. But you should get enough rest, okay?" 

"I definitely will. Thanks for your concern, MC-….oh, Zen needs help with something. I’ll have to excuse myself. It was nice talking to you, MC.”

“Take care!" 

Once the call ended, MC laid down on Rika’s bed with her hand still clutching onto her phone. 

She sighed tiredly. MC felt suffocated as dark emotions of jealousy slowly manifested inside her and she struggled to remove the image of Jaehee being more than friends with Zen. 

She never felt so strongly before in her entire life. Was this how love worked? It was strong to the point of changing your view about someone? That even the smallest of details about the object of your affection can affect you this much?  

No, she needed to fight against this ugly feelings that threatened to takeover her or…

She’ll never be able to face Jaehee properly. 

[Jumin] 

Jumin slammed his hand against the wall to where she was cornered in. 

His intimidating figure had no effect on her but rather it was his eyes that were clouded with dark emotions: paranoia, jealousy, melancholy, and desperation. 

Her knees became weak as she looked deeper into his eyes. 

MC had never expected to see his vulnerable side or rather she never expected to know that she meant so much to him. She never imagined that this brilliant, supposedly mysterious, and considerate man would fall in love for someone like her. 

It made her heart beat rise due to emotions that she never knew of to erupt and it also ached because…

He looked so lost and she wanted to help him with all the struggles he persistently hid inside. 

MC never expected herself to feel the same until this very moment. 

Without hesitation, she wrapped her arms around his waist with a firm grip and she buried her head against his neck. 

"Jumin. Remember these words of mine: I will never leave you and I will help you through it all. I will be there for you through your best and worst times. Never forget that." 

And she was glad as his shoulders lost its stiffness and he returned her embrace while sighing in relief at the fact his questions were answered. 

"I will always remember them, MC. Also, I’m so relieved to hear that.”  

Yes, she will help him and be there for him always. After all, she loves him.  

[707] 

“Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!" 

"Saeran. Please listen to me!" 

At the sight of Saeran pulling out his gun and pointing it at Saeyoung, she instinctively lept in front of him to shield him from it. 

Saeyoung panicked upon seeing her in front of him, ready to take the bullet for him if his brother’s gun was fired. 

He desperately tried to make her let go of him but MC only made her grip on him to become tighter. 

"Please let go of me, MC. I don’t want you to be shot." 

"I can’t because I also feel the same! I just can’t, Saeyoung." 

Tears fell from her face as she struggled to keep her hold in him as he thrashed around. 

"If I were to die, I just realized that I…really love you, Saeyoung." 

"Stop it, MC. We will get through this with both you and me alive so please…”

And as if fate were on their side, they survived the ordeal with a bright future ahead of them.

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