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37, 65, 70 sjdflsjldl
37. What song are you listening to?im not listening to anything rn but prince by wjsn is stuck in my head
65. Did anything “cute” happen in the last week?every dog i saw… youngjae looked beautiful… clc exists….
70. Would you rather listen to Luke Bryan or Lil Wayne?who the fuck!! is luke bryan
happy birthday rubaby!! 💖💖
Thank you my sweet babie🥺🥺🥺✨✨
That anon theorizing the guy OC danced with was Jungkook vs me theorizing it was Taehyung just because he’s my baby 😭 I think we ALL just can’t wait to see who he was >:)
aha you know I read that “I think we ALL” in Victoria Justice’s voice. I feel like everyone will be shocked at his reveal and his...importance to the story. keep your speculations coming~
For the ask game thingy you reblogged, questions 4,9, and 11 for Come home to me darling 🥰 Hope you’re having a good day / night! 💜
4: What’s your favorite line of dialogue?
“I didn’t know I liked anything,”
Listen, I know I wrote this damn thing but when I was rereading it, I was legit bawling when she found out something she liked for herself. This OC, who made herself a thousand meals because her mother was never home. Who’s never gotten to know the joy of a ‘mother’s cooking,’ who spent her childhood in that small kitchen after completing her homework. Who spent nights consuming dinner alone while waiting for Jimin. She definitely didn’t want to eat alone as much as she did, but she made dinner for herself and just herself and actually enjoyed that. I love it.
9: Were there any alternate versions of this fic?
Hon, the alternate version was 10k words lmaoodnkfjn plzzz. It was just jimin cheats, oc finds out, jimin doesn’t stop 💀💀 thank god i decided to have a heart and add depth because originally i wanted to show ya’ll that men just cheat, no reason and if ya’ll dumbasses forgive them, they’ll just continue bye
11: What do you like best about this fic?
That I added the part about therapy and second I added what kind of a person this stuff can happen to. Like come on, what do some people have against therapy. EVERYONE needs to have a healthy form of conversation without feeling burdened or judged and that’s literally all therapy is. It just helps untangle the mind! Also, the way someone like oc gets used is because ya’ll allow yourselves to be disrespected in order to gain a form of fake love (pun intended). Like Irene said: “You need him because you think he’s the only one who can love you and therefore make you feel whole”
Ya’ll let other people make you feel either whole or broken and for what??? Don’t rely on anyone for anything.
Thank you so much for the ask I love you🥺💖💖💖
6 and 16 for the ask game :)
6. What’s the last thing you read that made you laugh?
So it’s not exactly a story but I asked Noms to send me her birth chart and for reference I sent her mine which looks like this:
A minute later and she sends me this captioned ‘this?’:
I laughed for nine minutes. My phone fell on my face. In her defense, her excuse was that they were both circles.
16. Describe your WIP that currently has the highest word count.
Currently Obscure Twilight, my Halloween special with 16k. It’s inspired by Nightmare on Elm Street and has Jimin as Freddie Kruger. It’s set in 19th century Victorian London and coming out next week!
Thank you for the ask my luv🥺💖
Writing thing for Angel 💙
Lol I think It came out a bit more angsty than it should've, but I feel like shit so angst is really easy to write! 😂😂😂 I hope you like it! @dinotofu
The paramedics had called it a miracle. No bones broken. 3 bruised ribs. massive wide scrape on your right side that went from your upper arm, to your chest to your lower thigh. Mild scoliosis. But the car had stopped quickly enough to avoid any major physical injuries. Your life had flashed before your eyes in that moment. The ER doctor had prescribed some pain medication to help with the bruised ribs and scrape. You were so lucky to have pulled your arms up to your chest. You had never imagined that you would have survived. But you did. 13 minutes until the ambulance arrived when you were in shock. A mild bump to the head that they deemed unimportant. The car had been just tall enough. An inch shorter and your right limbs would've been shattered. You had been just small enough to survive the car passing over you. 27 minutes before the shock wore off and you started screaming. He had been there when you got to the hospital. 4 hours before they finished the tests to make sure there was no lasting damage. 1 hour later before you were released to go home and Chan had driven you home that night, helped you shower to avoid the wound on your side as much as possible. He held you as you cried. 12 hours before you started to get a grasp of what had happened. But he was there to help you. 3 weeks had passed. The gash on your side was all scabbed over, and hurt to mess with too much, but no longer required constant bandages. Your ribs still hurt like he'll when you were squeezed or applied pressure to them in any way, but it was less and less by each day. 2 days ago you had to start going to work again. Chan was always on time to pick you up so you didn't have to walk home any more. You are waited in the parking lot, playing a game on your phone passively while you did so. Chan pulled up in the red car. You put your phone in your pocket and hopped in. "Hey sweetie, how was work?" He asked, flashing you a smile as he put the car in gear. "Good!" You said, smiling back. You found yourself lost in watching him. You loved him so much. He had changed his work schedule just so he could pick you up so you didn't have to cross that street ever again. He had taken a week off just to help you get yourself together. You couldn't imagine a better boyfriend than him. "So I hope you don't mind pizza takeout, because I ordered us some Pizza Hut on my way over! " Chan said, laughing, "It should be ready by the time we make it there too! Nice and hot!" "Mmm!" You said, looking at him and smiling. You really could go for some Pizza. He always seemed to know what you wanted to eat before you did. After getting home and eating pizza, Chan walked up to you, stroking your hair. "You feeling any better today?" He asked, taking a glance over your whole body as if he had X-Ray vision and could analyze where you hurt. "A little," you said, lifting your shirt to show him the bruises on your ribs and the scrape. He gently ran his hands over your injuries. Slowly going over each rib, and the scabs that made up an 8th of your body. "Alright. Remember I keep a couple ibuprofen on the dresser if you need them in the night." He stated, looking you in the eyes with a loving gaze. You nodded, smiling at him. You leaned into him for a gentle hug. He held you and caressed your back with his thumb. "I love you." He whispered into your ear. And you knew he did.
happy birthday reid i hope it's a good one!!
thank u sooo much joyce!!! i hope youre having a good day!!!!