okay so i just remembered that i never technically did anything for reaching 200 followers (still insane btw) because i had assessments going on but now that's all over and i had an idea.
so my priority is still pretty much trying to finish the whole bunch of series i have on-going but an event doesn't necessarily have to be works.
i have more than 200 people on this account who seem to like me or my works enough to follow me but you guys barely know anything about me except for maybe my age, mbti and my stan list. since i want this to feel like a safe and friendly (?) place, i want to do a thing where you guys ask me whatever you want and ill answer it.
its kind of like a q&a + 20 questions. ill answer anything from random questions about anything at all, like my favourite ice cream flavour/fav love language/fav trope or anything at all to questions related to fics or storylines. im open to all and any asks as long as they're still sfw. ill delete any that im not super comfortable with or ones that spread negativity.
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Pairing : jungwonxreader! Genre : yandere and a bit of fluff? Warning : yandere behaviour , not proofread
Disclaimer : I don't support any yandere behaviours . This is all a work of fiction and my imagination . Credits of the GIFs to the owners . None of the members have the same personality or resonate the traits mentioned below .
You were the princess and the heir of kingdom "azov" . The only heir to be specific . With no siblings around and your parents being too emersed in royalty work you were always left alone to look out and entertain yourself . Offc there were maids and gaurds but they weren't your age neither were they in the same position as you were in , having no one that understands you . So when you got to know that your soulmate had been found and it was none other then Yang jungwon , you were on cloud nine. The second youngest prince of kingdom "decilis" . It was a really well know kingdom and the all prince were famous for being handsome and having a good personality . They were kind and you heard about their goodwills almost everywhere, so one of them being your soulmate made you happy and sqeal in excitement . You both were the same age and it only made things better for you . Someone who can finally understand you !! But to test out if he was really your soulmate - there were rituals . Both the mates have to shed a drop of their own blood and mix them , if the colour changes from red to white then it was to be confirmed. It can't be faked in any ways . Today was the ritual and you were in the decilis kingdom . You didn't have the time to adore the palace bcoz you were already being dragged to the great hall . Deciding to have a tour after this ritual you made a self note to not forget it , the place was too beautiful to just ignore and walk away . Right now you had to focus on the rite . When you walked in you met his eyes and he smiled ever so softly giving you reassurance. You've met him a couple of times at some gatherings but the fact of having him as your soulmate and soon to-be husband never crossed your mind . The only odd thing was the slight danger you could see in his eyes . Thinking of it as an illusion you shrugged it off . Guess you shouldn't have bcoz you don't know what's gonna happen if you ever dissobey him in the future . You don't know how many sacrifices jungwon has done to be your soulmate . Even if it means killing someone or doing black magic , you name it . It's love for him . He has waited for years , 12 to be exact . When you both first met at the age of 9 in a royal party to celebrate someone's birthday , he observed you and the more he continued the more he couldn't take his eyes away . He gathered the courage to talk to you and you were happy that somebody wanted to talk to you . At the end of the party he asked if you loved him or not and you thought he was asking if you loved him as a friend , as a companion so you said yes . While you might not remember him being that boy , you still love him like you said there right ? RIGHT ?? Doesn't matter tho , you will have to . You both were called upon the stage and given the same needle , you had to peirce his hand while he had to do yours . You went first and made sure you were gentle so it doesn't hurt him that much . When he went for his turn , your heart couldn't help but flutter at how softly he took your hand and how he was whispering soothing words to you . When your drop of blood met his , the colour instantly turned white while jungwon smiled in victory and you lowered your head shyly , the crowd erupting in claps and shouts from your friends. Jungwon slowly tugged you forward and you followed him signalling you parents , he took you to his room and when you both were in he grabbed you and spun you around while laughing in bliss "I'm so happy princess , you don't even know how much" you were chuckling at his cute behaviour and you couldn't lie , you were this happy too bcoz you didn't know his obsessive side yet , but you can enjoy till the time comes . It was all worth it for jungwon , he finally had the love of his life in his arms , he kissed your forehead while you kept your head on his chest , feeling nothing but warmth and love . "We will be forever together princess , no one can break us "
he always keeps a schedule of all of his work. from editing udai’s manga to the time he eats lunch. tenma’s asked him to extend deadlines a lot that he already expects it and luckily enough, it isn’t as much of a bother anymore though.
but keiji—he doesn’t do well with last-minute plans because it overwhelms him, and that’s when he begins to fall apart.
he starts to feel his system shake. his feet can’t stay at one place, eyes darting to every corner in the room. his lungs and heart run races, and his fingers begin to scratch at any surface. it becomes uncontrollable and walking around or trying to sleep doesn’t help him.
his solution? you.
(used to be.)
akaashi follows a routine, but staying up late wasn’t a part of it.
keiji lies awake at midnight, eyes wide open. he’s tossed and turned so many times he’s sure his bed’s a mess, but sleep still won’t take him.
maybe if you were here he could.
you’re what kept him at bay.
akaashi hates the ceiling he’s staring at, keeping him from seeing the night sky. still, he’s sure that even when if the ceiling’s clear glass or gone, he’ll see nothing and he might get convinced the dark’s drowning him.
he’s sure he won’t see stars tonight, or every other.
not when you’ve got them all in your eyes.
he breathes in, the smell of earth after rain filling his nose. he hates it. he hates that it reminds him of you.
he hates feeling the smooth and crisp pages of a newly-bought book against his skin because his first instinct is take yours and have it graze over the paper, then waits ‘til your fingers meet his face.
he hates the only thing that keeping him together nowadays, his organized schedules, because he keeps remembering how it isn’t going to help him at all times.
akaashi plans ahead of time, but not everything goes by the book.
Congratulations! I can’t wait to get to know you better author-Chan 🥺 can I request tsukki fluff with holiday prompt 33 and 40?
Nskdndk thank you sweetie 🥺💖 can I just say that I was so excited to write for Tsukki? I haven't written for him too much, I saw you requested him and I just went :))!!
Prompts
#33 - "I can't tell if your cheeks are red from the wind or if you're blushing."
#40 - "my lips are cold" "is this your way of saying you want a kiss?"
Winters in Miyagi were cold —maybe not as cold as somewhere like Hokkaido but the crisp air could still set a chill in your bones and a flush to your cheeks.
The air was icy and dry creating puffs of clouds whenever you breathed, the shimmery condensation contrasting to the navy sky like a candle In a dark room. Your hand was in the tight hold of the person's beside you as you walked down the dimly lit street.
Kei never was that big of a fan of winter. The cold never agreed with him, he didn't like snow all that much, and you could only hear Mariah Carey's voice so many times before going mental.
You were walking back to Tsukki's childhood home after a small dinner with the old Karasuno team. Much to Tsukki's displeasure, you had insisted on walking to the small restaurant.
"It's too pretty out to take the car!" You had said, and Tsukki —who is weak for your smiles— reluctantly agreed. He was starting to regret his decision. The walk there hadn't been that bad but it only got more frigid as the sun sank and the moon rose.
So here he was, walking beside you wrapped in various knitted articles and wool still freezing his ass off.
"My lips are cold."
You looked up at the blonde, his attention was anywhere but you as the pair of you walked towards his home.
"Is this your way of saying you want a kiss?" You said through laughs. Tsukishima looked down at you, he was startled by your statement.
"No, it's not, I was just stating I was cold." Tsukki's cheeks were flushed a deep red —and although Kei's cheeks and nose were constantly stained some shade of pink during the winter— it was easy to tell he was embarrassed.
You squeezed his hand in yours as you looked up at him, "I can't tell if your cheeks are red from the wind or if you're blushing."
You brought your free hand up to poke his cheek only for him to jerk his head away making you laugh even more.
"It's from the wind," he mumbled, his hand going to push up his glasses —a nervous habit he had.
You just smiled. After being with Kei for so long you got used to his flippant moods. He might not outright show it but he does truly love you.
"I'll give you kisses when we get back to your mom's house," you said, "we can even cuddle under that heated blanket you like."
A small smile tugged at Tsukishima's lips, slicing through his stony exterior. He pulled you into his side and wrapped his arm around you.
