Hey Guys! One Half Of Two-racha Here. My Name Is Hattie, I'm One Of The Owners Of The Account. This Is

hey guys! one half of two-racha here. my name is hattie, i'm one of the owners of the account. this is a writing account for me and my friend eva, and we hope to post some writing soon! eva will do her own introduction, but this is mine:

hattie—

emoji: 🥺 (so you know who's posting)

pronouns: she/ her

age: 17

things that make me happy: stray kids, cats, watermelon, marshmallows, rainy weather, women (🏳️‍🌈), my friends and family, good books and oversized hoodies

hope you like our blog and look forward to our work <3

Hyunjin: You know what? I think I'm getting really good at taking constructive criticism.

Chan: Oh that's cool! So about your dancing earlier—

Hyunjin: *already crying* Go ahead,

requests—

hey ya’ll, peachy here.

i’ve decided that i’m gonna open my inbox for requests bc i’m not sure what i wanna post on here since my motivation to write all the WiPs i have is supremely low, so i figured i’d actually write stuff that other people want.

but i gotta lay down a few rules before i do:

1) i do not write smut and i will not write smut. i’m sorry, but it’s just not something i’m good at - not to mention i don’t feel great about imagining the sex lives of real or fictional people. it’s just kinda icky.

2) i don’t write alpha, beta, omega, whatever wolf-pack kinda stuff. i joke about catboys all the time, but i’m not up for actually writing about it.

3) if you want me to write the reader as being male or female specifically, u gotta let me know. otherwise imma just do it gender neutral and it might not be as satisfying for u as the person who requested it.

4) i’m not open to writing character x character, unless they’re fictional then it’s fine. although, i won’t write incest, even if they’re fictional or adopted siblings.

5) i’m okay with writing about sensitive subjects like mental illness (depression, anxiety, etc) and prejudice (sexism, discrimination, etc) but if you’ve requested certain things that i don’t think i can write, i just won’t write it or i’ll private message you so we can alter it together and i’ll write something different.

okay, so now all the boring and important stuff is out of the way let’s look at the fun stuff!!

what i write:

• imagines/drabbles

• headcanons

• blurbs

fandoms i write for:

• marvel cinematic universe - specifically bucky barnes, steve rogers, peter parker, pietro maximoff, thor, loki, jack thompson, daniel sousa, young howard stark (from agent carter).

• dc universe - dick grayson (from titans) and gar logan (from titans).

• the umbrella academy - specifically diego hargreeves.

• peaky blinders - specifically thomas shelby and alfie solomons.

• star wars - specifically kylo ren/ben solo, poe dameron, and finn.

• adam driver cinematic universe - specifically kylo ren, ben solo, flip zimmerman, and charlie barber.

• the originals - specifically klaus mikaelson.

• brooklyn 99 - specifically rosa diaz.

kpop groups i write for:

• bts

• stray kids

• twice

• nct

• red velvet

if u want me to write anything, u can send me a private message or send an ask to my inbox.

thank youuu (๑╹ω╹๑ )

If you write purely sfw stray kids fanfiction, please rb this with your url in the tags so that I can add you to my blogroll !!

Or if you know someone who does, feel free to rb and add their url in the tags !! I wanna read and recommend as many sfw blogs as possible. 🥰

Also please rb to spread the word.

Reblog this if its okay for your followers to introduce themselves to you.

Just come to my ask box and tell me stuff about yourself. Your pets. Your favorite music. What you had for breakfast this morning. Literally anything you want, I love making new friends

seo changbin - fluffy scenario —

genre: pure, tooth-rotting fluff

warnings: none at all

relationships: changbin / male reader

author’s note: this was a request for @mrsunshine999. i strayed away from the original request a lil bit bc i wasn’t feeling too confident in my ability to actually write it, but i hope u like it bc i tried my best to stick to it (･_･;)

it was an icy november afternoon when changbin returned home from the studio, wrapped in a thick black scarf and winter coat. changbin had spent most of the day cooped up in the studio, writing and rewriting lyrics to various songs with chan - and was excited to come home to his boyfriend, y/n.

“hey, bin, can you help me make dinner?” y/n called out from the kitchen, the sound of clattering pots and pans ringing through the apartment.

“sure, babe. what are we making?”

“fettuccine alfredo, you up for it?”

changbin’s eyes widened in excitement. “you’re god damn right i’m up for it.”

admittedly, he was very tired and hoping to have a quiet evening with his lover, but y/n’s enthusiasm was so contagious he really couldn’t say no.

“i’ll handle the pasta since i’m making it from scratch, you’re in charge of the sauce which should be easy enough for a beginner like yourself.” y/n explained, turning to face changbin who was smiling at him absentmindedly.

“uh, y/n, i’m a sauce master. i ain’t a noob.”

“suuure, babe.” y/n scoffed, rolling his eyes.

“i am, i am! i swear, this will be the best alfredo sauce you’ve ever had.”

“you’ve never even made it before.”

“then you can teach me.” changbin smirked, pressing a brief, cocky kiss to his boyfriend’s lips.

the couple soon got to work, whirring around the kitchen like mice, grabbing whatever they needed to make their dinner. y/n was busy at work, beating eggs into the small mound of flour, whereas changbin was sorta just looking around, his brain foggy with exhaustion.

“baaaabe?”

“yes changbin?”

“where’s the parmesan?”

“in the fridge, love. where it always is.”

changbin pulled the large block of cheese from the fridge and chopped off a small slice, popping it in his mouth. and then another. and another. and another. and he kept going until his cheeks were chubby like a baby squirrel. changbin is baby but whatever

“mmmm,” changbin hummed, his mouth full of parmesan. “cheeth.”

“can i have some?”

“of course,” he said, grating a generous flake of cheese and placing it in his lovers mouth, allowing his thumb to brush over y/n’s lips in a quiet moment of admiration.

y/n groaned in happiness. “i love this cheese so much, oh my gOD-“

changbin smiled, pouring the rest of the grated cheese into the hot pan.

“oh yeah? more than you love me?”

“of course not, although it’s very close.”

changbin fake groaned, pulling y/n into his arms. “i can’t believe my competition is a block of cheese.”

y/n pulled changbin even closer, resting his head on his boyfriend’s shoulder, their hands clasped together. it was as though their hands were meant to hold each other, like a lock and key - perfectly suited for one another.

“crap!” y/n called out, pulling away from their warm hug.

“what?”

“i forgot to buy broccoli. would you mind keeping an eye on the stove? i’m gonna head to the supermarket and see if they have any.”

“yeah, i can do that. be quick.”

“of course.” y/n pecked changbin’s cheek and jogged out of the house, approaching the mini-mart across the street in hopes of finding some produce.

little did he know the chaos that had occurred in the short period of time y/n was gone.

when y/n returned, small packet of broccoli in hand, changbin was frantically trying to clean up the mess he had created.

“babe... don’t enter the kitchen.” changbin called out from around the corner. “there was a very, very small accident.”

“really? i was gone for like, twenty minutes. are you okay?”

“i’m fine, but the sauce... i couldn’t save it... it’s gone...” he announced forlornly.

when y/n entered his eyes were met with the sight of creamy alfredo sauce splashed across the stove and kitchen walls, coating everything it touched in a cheesy film. it looked like a ghost got brutally murdered.

“changbin... what did you do?”

“it started bubbling really really hard and i panicked, so i took it off the stove and then it bubbled at me and i, uh, kinda got carried away and dropped it.”

unable to keep a straight face, y/n burst out into laughter.

“you aren’t mad?”

“of course i’m not mad, it was an accident. these things happen. though, i wish you were as good at cooking as you are everything else.” y/n grinned, taking changbin’s hand in his.

“what are we gonna have for dinner now? the pasta is soggy and the sauce is gone.”

“well, for starters, we’ll have to clean this up. but we can just order takeout.”

“what are you in the mood for?”

“i dunno, just not italian.”