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Sticks and Stones Oneshot

Pairing: Vminkook/ Female!Reader

Summary: Sticks and stones may break my bones but your words always hurt me.

Warning:None!

Genre: Angst

Word Count: 2k

A/N: Inspired by Halesy- Drive

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⨽ title: notes

⨽ summary: one day, you find a note in your locker, from someone who seems to have gained an interest in you

⨽ pairing: jimin x reader

⨽ genre: fluff  

⨽ warnings: i guess his actions could be considered creepy, soft yandere (?) idk stalker-ish behaviour

⨽ word count: 837

⨽ a/n: i don’t know i feel about this. i might make this a mini series or i might just delete it idk 

There he sat, writing the first letter he would give to the girl of his dreams. He knew he should have written it earlier, but he was too busy with his assignments. It was around midnight, and he knew he needed to wake up early. He needed to put this in her locker before she arrived at school.

He knew that she came to school quite early. She was good a student who was always on time.

He smiled to himself as he continued to write his letter. All the time he spent observing her from a distance or following her around campus to find out where she liked to spend most of her time was worth it.

Just as he completed writing the last sentence, he went over what he'd written to make sure there were no errors. He wanted to make sure everything was perfect.

And once he was satisfied, he folded the note into the shape of a heart and put it in his bag.

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The boy arrived on campus on time. He knew the girl wouldn't be on campus for another half an hour. Even though he had quite some time, he made his way to her locker. It was locked, but there was nothing to worry about, he knew the code.

He had managed to catch the code when you were putting your books away. He punched in the code.

*951013* beep! beep!

The door slightly opened itself, and he smiled. He could tell the locker was hers, just by how messy it was inside. The boy decided to help and organise it. He had some time to waste anyway.

He looked at the many books and things she had in her locker. There were books for her majors, notebooks, an open bag that feminine products like pads and panty liners, hand cream, perfume, wet wipes and other stuff. While he was organising the books, he also came across a light blue hoodie. He had seen her wear it a few times.

The boy brought it up to his nose and breathed in, taking a whiff of her scent. She smelt amazing. He smiled and folded the hoodie, placing it next to the pile of books. He put the things that were out of place back into the bag and zipped it up.

He looked at the now organised locker with a smile on his face.

Remembering the reason he was at her locker in the first place, he took the heart-shaped note out of his backpack.

"Should I write her name on the front? She might mistake it for a random piece of paper..."  he mumbled and took out a pen, and he began to scribble on it.

"To y/n from PJM."

"You ready for this week y/n?" you shook your head. "Of course not. The professors are extra generous when it comes to giving us work. Where are we going to find time to study for the upcoming test with all this work?" you groaned, causing your friend to let out. "So I guess even people who major in art are getting it hard,"  she said, and you rolled your eyes. "You think?" you said.

"I gotta meet up with some people in my business class. We have a group assignment we need to work on." Saemi said, and you nodded. "Alright, Sae, see you later," you responded. She waved before disappearing amongst the many students walking around.

You looked through your backpack and took out your supplies bag. You weren't going to need it until later, so you decided that leaving it in your locker would be best.

You arrived at your locker and punched in your code. You opened your door and frowned. Your locker was organised, and you don't remember doing it. Maybe Saemi decided to do it for you? But she wasn't the type to do something like this.

You noticed a heart-shaped piece of paper labelled: "To y/n from PJM." Your frown deepened, someone else had been in your locker, and you didn't like that.

You picked up the piece of paper and opened it.

The note read:

"Hello y/n, you're reading one of the many letters you're going to receive. I know that these days, very few people use letters to communicate with each other. I'm one of those few who still use this way simply because I'm too shy to speak to you.

I've spoken to you before. You had asked to borrow a pen from me in one of your lectures. And that was the first interaction I had with you. We've had a few more interactions, but they were all little. And you probably don't even remember them, but I do.

I wish I could tell you more. More about each time we’ve talked, or how beautiful I think you are but writing is a lot of work, you know?  Hopefully, I'll gain the courage to speak to you in person, face to face. 

But for now, you'll know me as the guy who puts letters in your locker."

At the end of the letter, were the initials you saw on the front.

PJM

omg can we get a part two to drunk confession it’s so cute !!

omg you want a part 2? to be honest i planned this to be something onetime, since i didn't expect people to like it or find it interesting.

like, i was superrr insecure about posting it but it makes me happy to see someone would like a part two.

unfortunately, making social media aus isn't really my thing, so a second part wasn't part of the plan.

but i'll think about it! maybe i'll gain the motivation to do this again.

drunk confession → kth / pjm

⨽ summary: in which you drunkenly confess your feelings for your best friends.

⨽ pairing: vmin x reader

⨽ genre: fluff (?), poly au (semi)

⨽ warnings: mentions of alcohol consumption , like one curse word 

⨽ fic type: smau

⨽ a/n: forgive me, this is my first smau and to the anon that motivated to do this, i hope this is okay 😭

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hii is the taglist for make it three open ? if so may i be added ? :)

heyy, yes it's still open and sure i'll add you :)

about the qoute game

idk if anyone noticed but i closed requests (temporarily) for the quote game.

i want to focus on make it three and write some oneshots but i have about five requests in my inbox.

they have been sitting there for a while to be honest and i want to apologise to those who are waiting.

i kinda run out of ideas and stuff but when something (an idea hopefully) comes up, i'll try to write it as soon as i can.

my apologies and thank you for understanding :)