Demon De Butler 1-11 re:imagined
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Demon De Butler 1-11 re:imagined
R to L
Bonus:
Girls when he does the bare minimum in fanfiction
Do y'all see the vision
Summary: There are concerns which can't be put into words.
You have long hair.
It often cascades down the side of your face whenever you lean down. He always thinks you look pretty like that, even back before he faced the truth that he likes you. Your long hair makes you keep hair ties on you often, “It gets in the way,” you say one day when he looks at you for too long and you mistake it for curiosity. It isn’t, he simply likes to look at you.
Not that he’d be honest about it, “Just cut it,” he comments absentmindedly, “less hassle that way.”
You only laugh, paying no mind to his comment. You shouldn’t anyway. He wasn’t thinking when he said that. He has nothing against the the length of your hair either.
In fact, Taehoon likes it. He has no preference for whatever length you go with, really. Whatever you go with, he knows that you’ll look good in it because you’d never look anything but beautiful in his eyes. He’d never admit that to you without some grumbling either, because he’s a stupid fool who can’t be honest with his feeling. He loves you. You know that. It’s enough.
xreader fic is so inherently healing like
do you love yourself? no? that's okay this character you love loves you back. are you kind? that is why they love you. are you patient? that is why they love you. are you a coward are you shy are you brave are you bold are you bratty? that is why they love you. you are loved and you will not be punished for seeking love. you are loved and you will find it here in these words.
do you love yourself yet? no? that's okay this character can love you until you do. this character will point out the few traits you can relate with yourself (your smile, your laugh, you brattiness, your whimsy, your strength, your sorrow) and tell you that they love that about you until one day you can love it, if not yourself, too.
do you love yourself yet? no? but you're starting to accept that you can be loved? that there is something in you- your awkwardness, your bashfulness, your straightforward mind, you ability to heal, your ability to fight- that someone could look at and learn to adore? well done. you're right, this character does see that and adore it. you may not love yourself just now, just yet, but now you see right? That there is something to love in you?
does anyone play MLBB here,, i wanna make some MLBB imagines lllol
Reblog the writers’ fortune cookie for luck!
Guys I reblogged this and then wrote an 8000 word story I didn’t even have a solid plan for. Reblog this shit.
hey um...you haven't updated this blog since September. Hope you're okay...
also, i understand that requests are closed, but I wonder if you can do a Questism fic regarding Sikyung? (bcuz i love your Yugeom one)
Ah... I'm sorry for not posting fanfiction for that long, I've had a few problems and issues all this time, even now. And you can req to me if my req is closed, I don't mind it, and give me details about your req. Thank You.
I hope you enjoy this fic, and I'm sorry🙏
Fighter [Ryu Sikyung]
You gritted your teeth as your trainer tried to attack you, you quickly deflected his fist. You screamed in frustration when the man you called your teacher kept throwing attacks, you could only parry or block the man's attacks.
"Come on! You called yourself a fighter before, but what's this?" he scoffed, "Come on, sweet child, you are so violent in the boxing ring, why don't you want to punch your teacher in return?" He was about to land his fist on your face, but you will still be able to ward it off; this time you ward it off harshly. It kinda provoked your emotion.
"Calm down, girlie."
"You're the one who's provoke the lion."
And finaly, you landed a punch on his stomach, but that wasn't strong enough. He just chuckled, and shook his head. Then you sat down, he was walking to picked up his bottle. "That's not like you usually do, what's wrong?" he asked.
You only shrugged, you won't answering him since he was asking you 3 days ago, you were never answering that one question. Never.
"I'm hungry," you stood up, "I want to have lunch with myself, only me."
The man glanced at you, "Wait, just yourself?" he raised a brow, "You can have a date if you want too, so don't keep it as secret if you have a boy behind your back." he smiled.
"What? No, I'll have my lunch just with myself, not with a boy or whatever." you barked at his words, and he just stood there and smiled.
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"So," you looked at the red haired boy, "Why did you drag me into this alley, huh?" you glared at him. You were about to going back to your house, but a red haired boy—who had a name, Ryu Sikyung—dragged you to the dark alley this lovely evening.
He pulled out his candy, then he got closer to your face. "A fighter, huh? Sounds good, and plus you're a girl. Interesting." he commented, you just looked at him flatly as he commented you.
"Hey, kid." You sighed, "I have to go home, there's no time to play around with snotty brats like you. Fuck off," you gave him a disatisfied look on your face. But it didn't work, he was still stood there.
'What the fuck is he thinking right now?!' You wanted to kicked him so badly, but you won't do that since you didn't want to hurt a high schooler boy.
He grinned, "How could you forget the boy next door, unnie?"
"Huh?"
Your eyes rounded, you weren't believed this boy in front of you was Ryu Sikyung, the neighbor who used to often invite you to play with his friends. And now, he wasn't short like before, but he was tall. He was tall as fuck, you even had to look up a little to looked at him.
"What? Does unnie not like seeing me?" Sikyung snickered, "It's been a long time, isn't it, you're already an adult? Even if you're a short fighter." he said, mocked you.
An imaginary crossroad appeared on the right side of your forehead, you restrained yourself from punching him in the face with your right hand. You folded your arms in front of your chest, "Well, it's been a while. The last time we saw each other was when I was in middle school." you said calmly, still cool
You looked outside the alley, then Sikyung smiled. You looked at him again, “What?” you hissed fiercely, "I'm going to lunch. Are you coming, kid?" You offered with a little sarcasm.
"Is that okay?" Sikyung grinned.
"Shut up, just go with it."
You dragged him to come with you, you just smiled faintly at him. Didn't expect that you would meet your little friend in the middle of the day.
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You and Sikyung ate at a fairly well-known traditional Korean restaurant, you ordered meat and juice for yourself while Sikyung chose regular water. And you were the one who pay the bill later.
You cut the meat, "You still can't stand wasabi, Sikyung?" you taunted, chuckling.
"Unnie, I'm not a kid anymore, I'm in high school."
"And I'm in college. You're still a kid in my eyes."
You and Sikyung shared stories, you told about your daily life as a young female boxing athlete and also a student majoring in Korean literature.
"I heard you're going to America for your competition, unnie." said Sikyung.
You nodded, "Yes, I'm going to America. In another month," you replied.
Sikyung smiled broadly at you, "Then, I will cheer for you and accompany you while you are still in Korea. I will cheer for you too when you go to America later."
You smiled, "Okay, I will be more enthusiastic because of you."
A/N: Idk but I'll make a part 2 maybe. Maybe.
me, a supposed writer, when i can’t find the very specific scenario i made up in my head in any fanfic: am i- am i supposed to write it myself??
I really likes your fic are you thinking of writing a part 4?
Here we goooo! But, sadly... this is the last part:") bcs I've test I hope this isn't cringe one bcs this is my first time write N$FW thing
Part 1, Part 2, Part 3
His Name [4]
Warning: Slightly N/SFW theme
You stared at him, and Jonggun sat beside you.
"Why are you ... why are you wanna married with me?" you asked, crossed your arms. Jonggun just silent as you asked at him, he got up from his seat, you huffed and followed him.
He took his sunglasses, his unique irises focused at you. "Because I want you, [Name]. So, don't ask that kind question to me or your father." his stoic face still there.
Whiskey, Drunk, Money
Had you thinking about how feel in the heaven? Well, for sure, you never thought it. Because you chose the earthly heaven, it was good but wrong at the same time.
Yay, you updated! I loved it! Part 3? 🥺
Okay~ Part 1, Part 2
His Name [3]
Awkward. That you felt about this situation between you and Jonggun, but he didn't.
You sat beside him while one of his men drove the car. He looked very cold, you admitted it since you first met him at Junior High School. In your mind, his cold and silent demeanor never change, he still 'Yamazaki Yuzuru' that you knew.
OMG I LOVED YOUR GUN X READER FICCC!! MAY I REQUEST A PART 2?
Ofc! I made this part for all my readers^^ I hope you guys like it. Part one is here.
His Name [2]
may i request a gun x reader fic where we are the new student in the class and he's the school delinquent? Love you and your fics 🩷🩷🩷
A/N: oh, of course! And thanks^^/ I hope you like this fic of your req. Btw, I use Japanese school for the story background (Because of he was Japanese)
His Name
The Silence
You just sat on the bench while you waited your friend, and you sat with Na Yugyeom, a guy who couldn't spoke because of his aphasia disease caused by trauma that left an impression in his brain. But you could communicated with Yugyeom in your way, and he understand you.
You tapped his shoulder, then he turned at you. "Yugyeom, are you into fighting again?" you asked him, and he nodded slightly. You really had to open your mouth wide to communicated while you talked with him, so Yugyeom understand what you were saying through your mouth movements.
"With Kim Soohyun again?" you guessed it, and he nodded. As he nodded at your question you just cursed under your breath.
You sighed in frustrated, "I'm happy you was able to break away from Kang Seok because of Kim Soohyun, but ... you still fight a lot." you groaned, you worried at Yugyeom that he might got hurt because of the fight.
You just hope that didn't happened to Na Yugyeom.
When you turned away from him, his right hand patted your head. Immediately, you turned at him again, you saw his calm face was close to yours. You couldn't help but blushed a bit.
His arms warped around your waist, and squezed you a bit. You felt the warmth from his muscular body. You hugged him back, and patted his back, "I know I sound like a fussy mother, but I'm fucking worried if you're get injured after fight." you confessed at him.
"Promise that you won't get hurt after fight?" you seprated from his embrace, and you pointed your pinky finger at him. "Pinky promise, Yugyeom?" you asked.
He put his little finger up and held his pinky finger with your pinky finger while nodded. You smiled at him, a soft one.
Taekwondo and School
A/N: Tap here if you want read part one.
Is your requests open, ai?
Yeah^^ But, I will take a little longer to make requests from you because I'm also busy at RL... :")