#writingroulette

[ninigummysmile]

꧁ 𝑊𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑅𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑒 - 𝑁𝑢𝑚𝑏𝑒𝑟 3 ꧂

Dark!Jennie x GN!Reader

Important: English is not my first language so, please, forgive me if there are any mistakes

Words: 521

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☼ 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑘 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝐼 𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑡 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑖𝑠 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑏𝑦 @a-cure-for-writers-block

𝐴𝑁𝐺𝑆𝑇 + 𝐽𝐸𝑁𝑁𝐼𝐸 + “𝐸𝑁𝑂𝑈𝐺𝐻, 𝑃𝐿𝐸𝐴𝑆𝐸, 𝐼 𝐶𝐴𝑁’𝑇 𝑇𝐴𝐾𝐸 𝐴𝑁𝑌𝑀𝑂𝑅𝐸!”

You can't tell when exactly small arguments turned into big fights. Maybe it started with her wanting to control you. You didn't care when she asked to look at your cell phone or when she asked you not to always be so nice to any girl who came close to you. But it got to a point where she asked you to stay away from certain friends or that such clothes weren't cool to go to a party.

You've been in a toxic relationship before and you've opened up about it to her. You didn't imagine that after leaving a traumatic relationship you would end up in another. You told her your fears, you trusted her with your insecurities and now it seems like she uses all of this against you, to control you, to make it seem like you are crazy and weak.

You fight back, you've already explained countless times that you would never do anything, you would never cheat on her. You're already tired, but something always pulls you back to her.

After a lot of thinking, a lot of crying, a lot of shouting and fighting, you've decided that you've had enough, that you won't fall into another one of her traps that make you insecure and that makes you think that you're nothing without her.

You were brave enough to leave once and you know you are strong to face it once again. Even with a voice in the back of your head telling you to be afraid, to avoid fights, you have to do this for yourself, for your peace.

“Yeah? where are you going? You packed your things to leave without looking me in the face like a coward” she says mockingly after seeing the suitcases at the door of the house.

“It’s not my things” you say, trying to keep your emotions in control. You can't imagine that the person in front of you is someone you once loved immensely. “It’s yours. This is my house, you’re the one leaving, not me”

“What are you talking about? Are your stupid friends talking nonsense to you again?”

“I’m the one speaking. You’re the one who brought your things here and lives under my roof”

“Are you really going to do this? Just because I said your friends suck? That no one is your real friend?”

“ENOUGH, PLEASE, I CAN’T TAKE IT ANYMORE!” you scream, all you feel are tears in your eyes wanting to escape and your hand shaking with anger and anxiety. “No more putting things into my head that aren’t true! That's you, not me. It’s you who has no one, it’s you who no one cares about”

“My love-”

“Get out of my house now! I will not repeat it again”

“You're going to regret everything you're doing, I feel sorry for you” she takes her bags and leaves without looking back.

The lump you were feeling in your throat loosens and you sob, letting all the emotions finally flow and go away. It was for your good, you repeat over and over in your fragile mind to your hurting heart.

[ninigummysmile]

꧁ 𝑊𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑅𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑒 - 𝑁𝑢𝑚𝑏𝑒𝑟 2 ꧂

Rosé x GN!Reader

Important: English is not my first language so, please, forgive me if there are any mistakes

Words: 720

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☼ 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑘 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝐼 𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑡 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑖𝑠 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑏𝑦 @luvmmarner

𝐹𝐿𝑈𝐹𝐹 + 𝑅𝑂𝑆𝐸́ + “𝑂𝐻 𝐺𝑂𝐷... 𝐷𝐼𝐷 𝐼 𝑆𝐴𝑌 𝑇𝐻𝐴𝑇 𝑂𝑈𝑇 𝐿𝑂𝑈𝐷”

It's become common for Rosé's friends to tease her and make jokes about her liking you and it's hard to believe that you haven't noticed the whispers or suggestive smiles when you pass the group in the hallways or before entering a classroom.

It all started when the two of you arrived late to a class and were consequently paired up to work together. Small exchanges of words turned into conversations and conversations turned into study meetings in the library.

For you, Rosé has become a friend. A friend that you get along with very well and that you really enjoy talking to. A friend, because people rarely demonstrate romantic interest in you and that's why you stopped trying to demonstrate interest in others. Why could someone like her ever have feelings for you?

And that's why you are content for just study dates or, at most, going to a coffee shop near the university when your studies end early.

Your brain refuses to notice the signs that maybe your feelings are mutual. If when you are explaining something and she is just looking at you or her eyes are fixed on your mouth, your thoughts make you believe that it is because she is paying attention to what you are saying. If she touches your hand or gets too close to you, you force yourself to believe it's because she wants you to pay attention to what she's showing you.

It's two months. Two months since you met and you're pinning at each other without taking action. At first your friends tried to encourage you, telling you to give it a chance, but your fear of ruining a friendship and trying to convince yourself that she doesn't feel anything for you is making them start to lose patience because you don't open your eyes.

Her friends' jokes went from “you're in love” to “for God's sake, take action before we do anything”.

Everyone around you can see your unspeakable feelings. Even the librarian thinks you have something and wonders if you don't know of a better place to meet than the library.

You sit in your usual seat and take your book out of your backpack to find the topic you are going to study. A short time later she arrives and sits in front of you.

You fall into the routine of reviewing, questions and answers and assignments. Almost an hour later, you're reading a part of the book when you feel like she's not paying attention to what you're saying.

“You’re very pretty” you freeze. You don't know if you heard what she said correctly, whether you should raise your head or keep your eyes fixed on the book and pretend you didn't hear. But your mouth acts faster than your brain.

“What did you say?”

“Oh God… did I say that out loud?” she lifts her head, which was resting on one of her hands, and looks at you.

“I mean, I heard you saying something, I’m just not sure what I heard”

She sighs and covers her face with her hands. “I said you are very pretty”

She doesn't want to reveal her face because she knows she's blushing like crazy.

“Do you really mean that?”

“What?” she looks at you. “Why would I lie?”

“I don’t know” you let out a breath when you realize you were holding it. “I mean, what do you mean by that?”

“I want to say that I think you are very pretty. And that maybe it’s time for us to have a real date that isn’t in the library”

“Why?”

“Are you serious? Is it that hard to believe that I really like you?”

You shrug and bite your bottom lip.

“C’mon. You are beautiful, intelligent and you are very kind to explain to me a subject that I already understood in class, but I let you explain it again just to spend more time with you”

“Have you already understood this subject?” you ask in disbelief.

“Most of it” she smiles and extends her hand to take yours. “A chance. A date is all I ask to prove that I really like you”

“I hope it’s amazing, because I like you too and I don’t want to be disappointed”

“You have my word” she squeezes your hand.

[ninigummysmile]

꧁ 𝑊𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑅𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑒 - 𝑁𝑢𝑚𝑏𝑒𝑟 1 ꧂

Lisa x Fem!Reader

Important: English is not my first language so, please, forgive me if there are any mistakes

Words: 361

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☼ 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑘 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝐼 𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑡 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑖𝑠 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑏𝑦 @luvmmarner

𝐹𝐿𝑈𝐹𝐹 + 𝐿𝐼𝑆𝐴 + “𝑌𝑂𝑈 𝑃𝑅𝑂𝑀𝐼𝑆𝐸𝐷 𝑀𝐸”

“Baby, you promised me!”

“What did I promise?” she raises an eyebrow to tease you.

You huff and cross your arms. “That you would watch my favorite movie with me if I were to have my blood test”

Truth be told, you hate needles and you hate it even more knowing that the small object is taking blood from your body. Just thinking about it makes your body weak and after much insistence, Lisa managed to convince you to go to the hospital for a routine exam.

“Okay, let’s watch it then even though you already know all the lines backwards”

You happily head over to the couch as she heads to the kitchen to make hot chocolate with a small smile on her face.

When Lisa returns to the room with two mugs you are already under the blanket waiting for the movie to start. She hands you a mug and joins you to warm up.

Almost at the end of the film, you have your head resting on your girlfriend's shoulder while she cuddles you and caresses your scalp, helping you fall asleep even more.

Still, you can hear her say over the noise of the television. “I am very proud of you. You faced a fear today and I expected nothing less from my brave girl” you can hear the smile in her voice. “You know I tease you because I love you so much, right? Because you can ask me for anything in the world and I will do it”

Of course you know, she may not tell you that often that she loves you, but you feel it through her gestures and jokes. You feel when she encourages you and is your biggest support, when she makes you feel embarrassed in a loving way, when her eyes shine when you tell her how your day was or how she tells you countless times that you are spoiled but she does anything you want.

You fall asleep with a small smile on your face, she kisses you on the forehead and lays your head on her lap so you won't be in pain when you wake up.