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Welcome.ᐟᝰ₊⊹
Shan's Inventory Making An Inquiry
The Farmer's Market
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wish have a BAD grip on me — i don't even really know what i bought!!! 😭😭 it only caught my eye because i saw kuri (riku's character) (i thought it was at the time, upon further looking aka actually looking at it, it's not)
Holding you
𝙋𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 ⦂ Huening Kai x Reader ─── 𝙒𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝘾𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩 ⦂ 337 three hundred and thirty seven words ─── 𝙂𝙚𝙣𝙧𝙚 ⦂ fluff ꕤ comfort ꕤ drabble ─── 𝘼𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 ⦂ Stricken by the worst pain in your life, you're lucky to have your boyfriend there to help ease the pain. ─── 𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 ⦂ none
"Baby, you okay?" your boyfriend asks, knocking on the bathroom door. "You've been in there for a while," he notes, voice laced with concern. A twinge of pain in your abdomen cuts your reply off. Lowly crying out as you hunch over yourself. Grabbing at the sink counter in an attempt to ease the discomfort.
All the things yet to come (Are all the things that have already passed)
𝙿𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 ⦂ Mentor! B.I x Female! Tribute! Reader ─── 𝚆𝚘𝚛𝚍 𝙲𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝 ⦂ 2,473 two thousand four hundred and seventy three words ─── 𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚛𝚎 ⦂ Angst ꕤ Hunger Games AU ─── 𝙰𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 ⦂ It's the 15th Games and Y/N's been unlucky enough to be reaped to participate in them. And Y/N knows what fate has in store for her in upcoming days. ─── 𝚆𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 ⦂ Using B.I's legal name ꕤ Hunger Games canon traumatic events ꕤ One mention of throwing up ꕤ Talking about death/dying ꕤ Pessimistic Reader ꕤ Possible age gap (no age is deliberately said so its left up to interpretation) ꕤ Capitol Citizens being creepy with reader
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There Are No Winners
A Hunger Game AU
All the things yet to come (Are things that have already passed)
Hangman, teach me how not to cry
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If the lord don't forgive me, I'd still have my baby (& my babe would have me)
The things that I lost here, the people I knew
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How long do you think we can sit here before we have to move?
I turned 'round and there you go
Not up to Par
ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ ⦂ Hanbin x Reader ─── ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ ⦂ 1,260 a thousand two hundred and sixty words ─── ɢᴇɴʀᴇ ⦂ fluff ꕤ happy ending ─── ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ⦂ It's time for the most nerve-racking part of any relationship. Meeting the parents. And while you might love your boyfriend, Hanbin, you're not exactly sure that you're parents will. ─── ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ ⦂ meeting the parents ꕤ disapproving/ judgmental parents ꕤ some unclear + untagged dialogue ꕤ bonus at the end
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You paced in the living room, unknowingly wringing your hands as you did so.
"You're gonna create a hole in the floor if you keep that up," your boyfriend teased as he stepped out of the bedroom. Your brain stopped as you took the man in. His hair styled to expose his forehead, the tie you'd pick out earlier laid loosely across his white button up. You pouted at Hanbin, who only laughed at your predicament. "Shouldn't I be the nervous one right now?"
"You don't get it though, Hanbin," you complained. Following your boyfriend as he turned back into the bedroom. Throwing yourself back onto the desk chair as you continued. "My parents have a very specific kind of partner in mind for me."
"Ouch," Hanbin interjected, placing a hand over his chest despite facing away from you.
"I don't mean it that way."
"I know. I'm just messing with you," he chuckled — way too cheekily for your liking in the moment — and threw a wink in your direction.
"I just... I really want them to like you," you explained further, your hands wringing themselves once more as you avoided Hanbin's eyes.
"And they will," Hanbin reassured you as he delicately kissed you on the forehead. Your eyelids fluttering close with a soft smile. "I promise to be on my best behavior," he said, pulling you up from the chair and helping you into your matching leather jacket.
"You're the best," you whispered softly, leaning into Hanbin's space and pressing a chaste peck onto his lips. You laughed as his face turned red – the blush spreading down his neck and underneath his collar.
"Let's go, don't want to be late." Hanbin urged you towards the front door. "Wanna make a good impression and everything," he spoke hurriedly, only stopping to grab your helmets before continuing to the underground garage of the apartment. You coo at the man who ignores you, instead carefully buckling the helmet onto your head. Smiling as he nudges your forehead in playful feign annoyance.
"I love you~" you sing-song: serious but lightly teasing your boyfriend. Swinging his leg over his bike, Hanbin rolls his eyes as he settles into the seat.
"Love you too."
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The nerves, which had blown away with the wind as Hanbin expertly swerved through traffic, slam back into you as the bike turns into the restaurant. Your stomach twisting and knotting on itself while your boyfriend parks nearby your parents. They're wearing small smiles on their faces but they're obviously taken aback. Nonetheless you take a deep breath before sliding off the bike and removing your helmet. The two of you fix and soothe each others' helmet hair before finally walking over. You greet your parents with a long-awaited hug and your own small smile. Hanbin waits one step behind, quietly watching as your parents fawn over you. Pulling away, you grab your boyfriend's hand — happiness shining brightly through your eyes, you introduce the three of them.
"Nice to finally meet you in person," your dad politely comments as he shakes hands with Hanbin.
"Likewise," he agrees with a charming smile.
"Let's go in, shall we?" Your mother poses to the group with her own smile. You nervously squeeze Hanbin's hand as you enter the restaurant. He rubbed his thumb over the back of your hand in response.
"So Hanbin, that's a nice bike of yours. What type of model do you got there?" your father asked as you were seated.
"Thank you, sir. It's a bobber; are you interested in motorcycles ?"
"No, not in particular." An awkward silence befalls the table at your father's words.
"Your mother must worry greatly though? I can't imagine any of my children going around on that machine everyday. Y/N, dear, please tell me you are being careful on that thing," your mother chimes in half-heartedly. Her eyes aren't looking at either of you or your boyfriend. Focus on buttering the free dinner roll she's nabbed.
"Don't worry, mom. Hanbin is very safe while riding — he always making sure we're wearing our helmets and proper gear. He also remodified the bike to properly seat us," you answered in the male's defense.
"Isn't there, in the possibility of an accident, an 90% chance of being injured?"
"Um, yes. In an accident, you'd be injured — but with proper protection then you can lessen the fatality of them," Hanbin responds to your parents. "I properly researched into it before purchasing," he continued.
"Hmm, nevertheless," your mother side comments as she bites into her roll with an hum. You spare your boyfriend an sorry glance, your lips and brows drawn tightly together.
"So, Hanbin, what is it that you do for work?" your father breaks the silence, changing the subject half-heartedly.
"I'm an mechanic. Actually I work at a garage not far from our place," the male beams proudly. A smile coming onto your face as you watch the way Hanbin perks up.
"He's very talented in what he does," you happily tack on. Never one not ready to brag about your wonderful boyfriend.
"That's utterly dreadful." And once more the younger couple drooped in their seats.
"Oh dear, please tell me you're not the provider in this relationship. You deserve better than that."
Your jaw dropped as you pushed away from the table. Uncaring for the large screech of the chair against the floor. "The both of you are so insufferably shallow! What I deserve is a happy and loving relationship which if you really loved me; you wouldn't care about the rest. Hanbin cares for me, loves me and yet you can't even see any of that beyond your pre-determined judgement of him!" you reprimanded your parents as you huffed in bubbling anger. You didn't care to hear either of their responses, rushing out of the restaurant with Hanbin in tow. "I'm sorry, Bin. I should've known," you mutter, your voice muffled by your hands, in disappointment. He doesn't respond — carefully turning you around and into his arms.
"Don't apologize, there's no fault in hope," Hanbin quietly reassures you.
"But I know how they are but I still let you experience how harsh they can be."
"That's on them. You are not a reflection of your parents; I know that." He pulls back, just enough to make eye contact, his eyes fiercely set in determination. "Tell me you know that to be true?" he asks, his tone deep and serious as he does. You nod wordlessy in response. "Good, now let's go."
"Where?" you asked confused but following behind your boyfriend nonetheless.
"On a date," he says as though it should be obvious. "You look too good to just go home now." Hanbin turns around then, throwing a flirtatious wink at you. It's your turn to get hot in the cheeks — Hanbin laughing as he mounts his bike.
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"Don't tease,~" you whine in embarassment as you pretemd to focus on your helmet. Another chuckle escapes him, the smile on his face growing wider.
"I would never dare," he replies despite the joking tone in his voice. But as your arms slide into place around his waist, he speaks once more. "I'm serious though," he says having grown serious and his smile dimming. "You look amazing and your parents ruin our shouldn't get to ruin our night," Hanbin continues. Your face grows hotter and your heart flutters in your chest. With his words, you found yourself wondering how you gotten so lucky in him.
"You're the best," you tell Hanbin for the second time of the night.
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green flag relationship — we love to see it!! i won't be watching it but i will continue using the beautiful stills from speed and love. i especially thank it for the idea of mechanic! hanbin.
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ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ ⦂ Male Idol Insert x Reader ─── ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ ⦂ 1,086 a thousand and eighty six words ─── ɢᴇɴʀᴇ ⦂ Angst ꕤ Break Up ─── ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ⦂ Distance is hard for any relationship; you knew that. No one warned you that it got harder with time as well. You love your boyfriend, and you know he loves you, but your relationship has fallen into a vicious cycle. You're at your best together but your worst when you're separated. And you're not sure if the good outweighs the bad anymore. ─── ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ ⦂ Toxic relationship ꕤ Argument ꕤ Crying ꕤ Yelling ꕤ Lots of use of the word 'He' ꕤ Purposeful over use of the word 'Enough'
I love your writing so much, can you write Yandere the character Amaji Kohei from the movie High and Low: The Worst x Cross?
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not yandere but hope you like it anon
I'm just a wolf type
ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ ⦂ Amagi Kohei x Fem! Reader ─── ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ ⦂ 1,217 thousand two hundred seventeen ─── ɢᴇɴʀᴇ ⦂ request ꕤ fluff(?) ꕤ protective kohei ─── ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ⦂ Reader gets approached by a foreigner for help. Unfortunately that's not the only thing he'd like, insisting on getting reader's contact. Kohei steps in, not happy to see another man hanging around his girl. ─── ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ ⦂ passport bro ꕤ insistent man ꕤ poorly written japanese on purpose ꕤ ooc! kohei*
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"What do you want to eat?" Kohei asked nonchalently as the couple stopped to the side. The alley of food stalls — and the large imposing crowd within — not far from where they stood.
"Yakitori!" Y/N spoke happily, a smile on her face just at the thought of the grilled meat.
"Nothing else?" He questioned. Kohei watched as her eyebrows furrowed softly in thought. A very subtle smile coming to his face as he patiently waited for her response.
"Tomorokoshi," she added with a head tilt. Kohei only nodded, squeezing her hand before walking into the mass of people. Y/N watched him go with a happy hum. As she lost sight of her boyfriend amongst the people, Y/N placed her attention to her phone. Watching and liking her friends' instagram stories of their day.
"Sumi-man-sen?" a heavy American-accented voice spoke causing her to look up. Her eyebrows jumping up in curiosity. A white male dressed in a yukata with his phone in his hands hesitatingly hovering near her.
"Yes, can I help you?" she spoke clearly, shutting her phone off as she watched the man carefully.
"Stage-ga doko ni aru ka shitty I masu ka?" He asked in broken and unsure Japanese.
"Yeah, I know where the stage is," Y/N responded, switching to English. The male's face visibly relaxed at the choice, seemly glad that the need for a translation program wasn't needed. "Quickest and easist way to get there, is to go straight down this little alley. Do you mind if I show you some landmarks on your phone?" Y/N asked, holding her hand out for the device.
"Of course!" The male scrambled, hurridly pulling up whatever map app he was using. "Thank you so much," he spoke with a grateful sigh as he handed it over to her. Y/N only gave a small smile back in return, her focus on the stranger's phone.
"Then when you get to this ramen shop, you're going to want to make a right and then make the next immediate left. And you can pretty much walk straight until you see the set up for the stage," Y/N explained. Showing the way with her pristin nail as she did so. But the foreigner's atention wasn't on the directions, humming half-hearted in response. Rather his eyes strayed over her side profile, sometimes lowering to take in the yukata the female was wearing. "And if you end up losing direction, there's lot of people around the area due to the festival. You can try your luck asking them." Finally, Y/N looked away from the device, returning to her orignial spot as she handed it back to the owner.
"Thank you," he said, smiling charmingly at the girl. "Your English is phenomenal by the way," he added on before showcasing the phone back her way. Y/N gave a tight smile in return as the man asked for her instagram.
"Oh.." Y/N blinked hesitantly up at the male in front of her. "I have a boyfriend." A pregnant pause passed between the two as they regarded each other.
"So? You're not allowed friends?"
"No, that's my decision. I respect him," Y/N spoke back, feeling offended at the assumption. While there was some truth in the fact that Kohei was a very possessive and jealous boyfriend. But he had been working on himself and since the start of their relationship, Y/N has always respected the boundaries he set. And if that meant not befriending any man that he didn't know then that's what Y/N do.
"Sure," he responded sarcastically, phone still opened to a new contact. The American pushed the device more towards the female. Wiggling it as though it would entice her to change her stance.
"Y/N!" A familiar voice yelled out — one that had the tension leaving said girl's body. "Daijoubu?" Kohei asked, his voice slightly harsh but his eyes gave away his worry. Y/N nodded lightly, wrapping her hand around his arm as he approached them. He scanned her face for a few extra seconds before turning his gaze to the stranger. "What?" Kohei spat out coldly to the other male. Moving in front of his girlfriend as the other wouldn't look away from her.
"Nothing. Just making conversation," the man said with a casual shrug. His face and attitude smug as he finally turned his focus to the Japanese male. Kohei tsked and rolled his eyes at this. It was clear that the American man could not take a hint because Y/N could see how taut her boyfriend stood from behind his back.
"Your conversation isn't wanted, go somewhere else," Kohei responded, a powerful dissatisfied glare on his face.
"Or what, bro?" Kohei could, and did, laugh at the American man's misplaced confidence. He had no idea of the type of person in front of him.
"Or...I beat the absolute crap out of you, bro." Kohei stepped forward, lips curling into a intimidating grimace. Your hand falling away from his arm as he now took his ball-fists out of his jacket.
"Yeah, right," the stranger scoffed with a shake of his head as he walks off. Kohei watches, eyes never leaving his form until he rounds the corner and he's lost amongst the throughs of people. Turning to Y/N, her boyfriend frowns down at the girl. "You have no self-preservation. What are you doing talking to strangers?" he complains slightly annoyed. He had only left his girlfriend for a few moments. He did not like the sight of a man domineeringly towering over her. In fact it made his blood boil, a strong urge to put his fist to the man's face.
"I was only trying to be helpful. It's not my fault," Y/N whined. His stance crumbled at those words. He knew that, Y/N was just like that. She was a generally soft and good natured person — very opposite of him. It was something that he was learning to handle better — obviously this situation had tested his growths, uncomfortably so — but it was a tedious, slow and long process. "I didn't know he was gonna be like that," she continued mumbling under her breath as she messed with Kohei's fingers. Oblivious to the emotions of her boyfriend in the moment. Gulping at the implication of her words, he paused looking at the sky as though it'd give him grace.
"I know, I'm not blaming you," he sighed,trying his best to reassure her of that truth. Before he would have been, angrily so, but he had changed. At least Kohei believed so. "I'm sorry," Kohei said, voice low and quiet as he apologized. Y/N's head snapped up at those words — moments rare where the Japanese male spoke them — a smile and blush blooming on her face.
"Thank you for coming to help me," she responded, watching in delight as Kohei avoided her sparkling gaze.
"Yeah."
"Wait, where's my Yakitori and Tomorokoshi?" Y/N realized, breaking the emotional moment between them. Kohei held back a chuckle at her confused furrowed eyebrows.
"Come on," he said amused, lacing their fingers together. "You're not leaving my side this time." Kohei walked back intrige crowded alley of food stalls, Y/N happily following behind him.
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The anon who requested this wanted Yandere but that's relatively a 'No-Go' for me. But I was inspired so I wrote the next best thing: an possessive(?)/protective Kohei instead. DO NOTE this is a special case and I won't be doing this for other requests that don't follow my guidelines.
* I have so many headcanons about Amagi after the movie and as a boyfriend — i'll need to share them one day cause they heavily influenced how I wrote him in this
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Baby, You drive me crazy tonight
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"Baby! Want to see the new clothes I got today?!" you asked your boyfriend excitedly. Shopping bags hanging off your arms, not yet past the doorway to the apartment. You had stars in your eyes, the excitement you're feeling radiating off of you, as you look at him.
Best Friend Delegations
ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ ⦂ Idol Insert x Reader ─── ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ ⦂ 604 six hundred and four ─── ɢᴇɴʀᴇ ⦂ Scenario ꕤ Angst ꕤ Song Fic ─── ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ⦂ Idol has feelings for Reader, that they're oblivious to, but Reader only goes to see idol when they need him ─── ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ ⦂ Unhealthy / One Sided Friendship ꕤ One Sided Crush ꕤ Reader isn't a good friend ꕤ Doormat idol ꕤ Reader mentioned wearing makeup but no gender stated
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The atmosphere was serene as rain drops began to fall. The calming sound could be heard through the open window. The peace is disrupted by the shrill and distantly familiar ringtone. Y/N. Like clockwork, the rain brought them back into his life. Not that he was complaining — at least not entirely. He loved Y/N despite the one-sidedness of their friendship.
"Hello, Y/N?" he answered, his heart beating faster in his chest. That notch of anxiety and excitement leaving him feeling breathless.
Stream's Girlfriend (No! My girlfriend)
𝙿𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 ⦂ Gamer! Streamer! Beomgyu x Fem! Reader ─── 𝚆𝚘𝚛𝚍 𝙲𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝 ⦂ 873 eight hundred seventy three ─── 𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚛𝚎 ⦂ Fluff ꕤ Slice of Life ꕤ Crack treated Seriously ─── 𝙰𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 ⦂ Just a regular day of Beomgyu's stream terrorizing him while his girlfriend watches on in barely hidden amusement ─── 𝚆𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 ⦂ words 'R.I.P. / Killing / Dead' used ꕤ the game 'Peak' ꕤ twitch chat mimic ꕤ chat claiming reader
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You carefully stepped into your apartment, catious to not be picked up in the background of your boyfriend's livestream. Sighing as you let your body relaxed in the comfort of your home. Kicking off your shoes, you walked deeper into the apartment, more than ready to change out of your work clothes. You passed by the room, quickly looking in, snickering at your boyfriend's frantic screams.
Hiiiii can I pls request Vamp! Enha messing around with reader and go to playfully bite them only to forget how sharp their fangs really are until Enha hear an " OUCH ! " ( Sorry if this makes 0 sense )
here you go anon!! it made perfect sense btw - were on the same wavelength 🧠 hope you like it!! 😚🫶
💬 0 🔁 0 ❤️ 1 · That Hurts!~ · 𝔓𝔞𝔦𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔤 Vampire Enhypen x reader ─── 𝔊𝔢𝔫𝔯𝔢 Request Headcanon Fluff(?) ─── 𝔚𝔞𝔯𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔰