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𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥 - 𝐨𝐧-𝐣𝐨

[ all of us are dead ] on-jo x reader

- the small group that consist of on-jo, cheong-san and reader enjoy their time together, well, mostly on-jo and y/n.

y/n l/n

- male!reader - he/him pronouns

jungkook { bts } - still with you

warnings; none!

lets say cheong-san doesn’t have a crush on on-jo ( SORRY CHEONG-SAN )

on-jo ate her food, until the doorbell rang.

“It’s cheong-san and y/n.”

on-jo’s dad looked at the direction towards the door.

“they’re always on time.”

“bye, dad.”

on-jo said, standing up and grabbing her bag,

“hey, have another bite, okay?” 

on-jo was already walking towards the door.

“yah, kid! are you okay!?”

-

on-jo opened the door and exited, closing the door behind her, seeing y/n munching on a piece of bread and playing on his phone while leaning on the half-concrete wall for safety, cheong-san next to him chewing food in his mouth. 

y/n looked up from his phone, putting the rest of the bread in his mouth and swallowing it. 

“i’ll be waiting in the elevator.”

him already starting to walk there, 

“hurry!”

he yelled back.

-

y/n stayed in the elevator, his foot infront of the door waiting and preventing it from moving. cue on-jo running in, pushing y/n’s foot back and pressing the button to close. 

“lemme guess you lost?”

then cheong-san ran by the closing doors, trying to open them but ultimately failing, making him go down the stairs.

“i don’t know what you’re talking about.”

y/n laughed which made on-jo smile.

-

the doors dinged open, on-jo and y/n walked out of the space, talking about their first class and homework, cheong-san stood bent over and breathing heavily. obviously tired from probably running down the stairs. 

“play fair.. you punk. god i’m spent.”

slinging his bag off his shoulder, he held it infront of on-jo, 

“carry it.”

“but look at this, i got hurt making breakfast.”

on-jo reasoned, holding up her finger that was in a bandaid. cheong-san did not care, putting his bag strap on her arm.

“let’s go, gopher.”

cheong-san was walking infront of the two others, on-jo tried kicking the back of his knee, but cheong-san managed to dodge. walking backwards and looking towards y/n,

“keep up, chipmunk!”

“stop calling me that!”

y/n yelled after, pocketing his phone and running after cheong-san who was already running away.

“wait up!”

on-jo yelled, putting cheong-san’s bag like hers but on her front.

-

the trio ran along the sidewalk of the street, nearing the school that they went to, the bell would ring in 2 minutes and they were so far away from even the crosswalk. cheong-san was speeding past the two since he didn’t have to carry his own bag. 

on-jo kept adjusting cheong-sans back strap on her shoulders, slightly struggling to run, y/n caught sight of it since he was next to her running, he held his hand out,

“give me your bag.”

“what?” 

“i’ll carry your bag, c’mon we have to hurry!”

on-jo hesitated for a second, but still gave her bag to y/n.

“now- let’s go gopher!”

“shut up!”

on-jo yelled back, as y/n was speeding ahead of her, but she managed to catch up.

-

they had managed to get through the teachers because they were supposingly ‘late’, cheong-san saw that y/n was now holding two bags instead of one and on-jo was only holding his bag.

“why are you holding on-jo’s bag?”

“because we were gonna be late, well mainly on-jo.”

y/n chuckled, looking towards on-jo who was walking beside him, on-jo put on one of those calm-angered faces and kicked y/n in the back of the knee, continuing to walk up the hill with cheong-san as y/n stopped walking and he groaned out in pain. hearing cheong-san’s laughter fade as they left him.

“i’m holding your bag here on-jo!”

-

eventually, y/n got to his classroom, having both straps on his back from his bag and one strap from on-jo’s bag on his right shoulder. 

“yah, on-jo.”

y/n called out, putting her bag on her lap and walking back towards his friends, still having his bag on his back. 

“thank you y/n!”

y/n just offered a smile back to her, on-jo looked back to her friend, i-sak, she was already grinning at her.

“what?”

“you like y/n don’t you?’

“what?! of course i don’t.”

“he was holding your bag,”

“i was holding cheong-san’s.”

“yeah but cheong-san didn’t hold your bag, plus you have that game with him of who holds each other’s bags, butttt y/n chose to hold your bag.”

i-sak explained thoroughly, after, she was slapping her shoulder.

“accept it! you do!”

“i don’t!”

-

on-jo lied, of course she did. she liked y/n, alot. she just didn’t know if he liked her back. she thought about confessing to him after they finished their meal at ‘cheong-san chicken’, cheong-san mom’s business, she made cheong-san hold her bag since she won the game in the morning that day, he went ahead of the two as y/n walked slightly ahead of on-jo,

“y/n-ah.”

“hm?”

y/n hummed, turning around to face on-jo directly. she stood looking at him nervously for a second.

“i need to ask you something.”

“what is it?”

y/n questioned, on-jo took her hair out, styling it by pushing some hair behind her ears. 

“does it look good like this? or like this?”

it felt like slow-motion to y/n, he stared at her as her hair was blown back slightly from the wind and her smile that she held sent shivers down his spine.

“you couldn’t ask i-sak? what, are you gonna confess to someone?”

y/n smirked, bending his head down to on-jo’s level. on-jo’s face went red,

“shut up! just tell me your answer!”

“well, i don’t know. plus you look beautiful the way you are.”

y/n replied, grabbing her hairtie from her wrist and tying it up from infront of her, it made her go red even more.

“you shouldn’t have to change yourself for someone you like.”

-

that moment had been stuck in her head for awhile, she couldn’t tell if she wanted it out or in. she had tried to block it out since yesterday but failed, giving up and just letting it stay.

i mean, he called her beautiful, he should like her, right? no, friends can think of each other as pretty, childhood friends nonetheless. 

right?

-

y/n laid on his bed, having been in multiple positions but still nothing helping him sleep, he sat up and looked towards his clock that was on his bedside table, it read 1:34 AM, y/n’s hopes of sleeping lessened and eventually he stood up and walked to the kitchen, switching the light on and getting a cup of water.

‘i wonder if on-jo is awake.’

y/n walked back to his room, drinking his cup of water then putting it on his bedside table. He grabbed his charging phone, pulling it off the cable and unlocking his phone. 

typing, “on-jo are you awake”

after five minutes of her not responding, he gave up and laid back down, putting his phone back, but before he could, vibrations from his phone going into his hand made him look at his phone again. 

the notification read, “yeah what do you want D: i was just sleeping”

y/n smiled, immediately responding, “sorry i woke you up LMAO”

“its okay i don’t rlly mind now what do you want”

“wanna go to the rooftop?”

“why 🧍‍♀️”

“im bored and wanna stargaze”

“tf its cold”

“then get a jacket dumbass”

“my warm jackets are in the wash :(”

“you want my jacket or smth”

“YES PLS”

“okay we’ll meet at the rooftop 👍”

his last message had been left on read, he assumed she was already up and moving, so he moved as well, quickly grabbing two of his jackets, slipping one on and going out the door.

he had gotten there before her since he lives on one of the higher levels of the apartment then her and cheong-san, he sat down on the cold floor, eventually lying back down and looking at the stars. he heard the door opening from the place that lead you to the rooftop, he assumed it was on-jo and he was right, she walked quickly to him, obviously cold and he handed her his jacket, she wore it quickly and visibled relaxed.

“better?”

“much better.. still a bit cold.”

y/n took note of her stiff shoulders, taking her by surprise by him wrapping his arm around her and pulling her closer.

“better?” 

he asked a second time. she nodded this time, not trusting her mouth to say yes. she snuggled against him, him also doing the same and hugging her close. 

surprisingly, it was a full moon that night.

lucky for y/n or on-jo?

in their japanese class, they had discovered that saying ‘the moon is beautiful, isn’t it?’ means ‘i love you’, a way to confess nicely but also be able to play it off as a joke if you’re rejected, nonetheless, y/n just wanted to try.

“the moon is beautiful, isn’t it?”

there was no correct response to accept the confession, but the words that were known for accepting were,

“i can die happy.”

on-jo said, in a soft voice then burying her face in his chest. y/n chuckled and hugged her even tighter. happiness bubbled inside of on-jo, it also settled in y/n, a newly couple.

wc : 1534 words

𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐝𝐢𝐨𝐭 - 𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐚 𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐞

[ assassination classroom ] karma akabane x reader

- y/n manages to make karma soft for them.

y/n l/n

 - gn!reader

clario - sofia + the neighbourhood - softcore

warnings; fighting, poison D:, blood

the h/c haired person walked through the door, karma following behind them shortly and chatting to them quietly but it was clear he was making snide remarks from the smirk on his face and the annoyed one on y/n’s.

“karma has really changed, huh?”

kayano told nagisa, leaning forward in her chair towards him as she was facing him.

“karma? changed?”

“yeah! i’m surprised you didn’t notice.”

this took place just after their trip to okinawa, a dangerous mission indeed. half of the class had been poisoned and the other half that wasn’t had to sneak around the hotel, to find the one who made this all happen.

-

“nagisa! there’s no need to think about murder you know!”

y/n yelled out to him, taking the stun gun from terasaka and throwing it against his back. 

“just because terasaka and i might be dying doesn’t mean you should kill him!”

“what do you mean you and terasaka? were you guys poisoned?!”

y/n ignored their classmates words that were spoken to them, terasaka was staring at them with stern eyes and karma’s eyes were widened, also a frightened expression from behind the group.

“focus on yourself and your emotions, not other people’s health right now! if you do kill him you’re no better than that asshole!”

“they’re right, nagisa! killing takaoka will solve nothing but your blind rage, in this event, he is likely bluffing about that antidote, we will consult with the poisoner downstairs, don’t go down his level. render him unconscious and you’ll be fine.”

as nagisa gathered his thoughts in his head after hearing the words from his classmate and teacher, he picked up the stun gun and tucked it away. y/n fell down to the ground in a kneeling position as people rushed to them, as well as terasaka’s friends going to terasaka too as he became light-headed.

karma was the first to catch y/n as they fell,

“you idiot.. are you okay?”

“i’m fine-”

y/n cut themself off by coughing, a shade of red washing over their face.

“..i’ll be fine, karma, promise.”

karma continued to look at them with a face that was mixed with anger and fear, maybe some worry too.

“why didn’t you tell the group earlier?”

the rest of the non-sick classmates had stood up, focused on nagisa about to get his ass beat.

“we were already too far in the mission, i couldn’t just back out..”

y/n replied, continuing to cough quietly.

“you could die though, you know.”

“yeah but you know me, i put others before myself.”

it was true, they did, let’s look at their trip to kyoto.

-

as the group was surrounded by high-schoolers thugs, karma began to speak,

“i hope you don’t take this the wrong way, but something tells me you gentlemen aren’t tourists.”

“don’t try to be a hero carrot top! hand over some of your friends and we’ll-”

the thug speaking to karma was cut off by him knocking him to the ground, hand on his face and everything.

“you see that? what did i tell ya, to hell with them without any witnesses is basically a free for all so go nuts.”

karma stood up, gesturing to and talking to his friends.

“hey!”

nagisa exclaimed, pointing to a guy that was in front of karma,

“i’m gonna gut you like a pig!”

the guy said, charging towards karma with a knife, karma backed up towards his right, grabbing a rag that was on top of a bike and threw it on the attacker’s face, immediately after knocking him towards the ground with a push on his head.

“strong words for a guy kissing the side walk.”

“let go of me!”

most of the group didn’t realise that the thugs that were behind them had been closing in on them until kayano shouted ‘let go of me’, they grabbed onto kayano, kanzaki and y/n.

“let- go!”

y/n yelled out, kicking the knee of the guy that held onto them and kicking his face once he fell to the ground, running towards kayano and her capturor, they also swiped their feet, they lost their balance and let go of kayano. y/n was grabbed again, which like kayano get grabbed again, y/n was pushed to the floor and multiple shoes had hit y/n, stepping on them repeatedly. karma got the same treatment as he held his head from the pain.

y/n’s weakened form stayed, watching karma, somehow with little power left in them, they managed to sit up, eventually stand and charged towards one of the guys, which caused a chain reaction which pushed the other thugs off karma and them falling to the floor,

“karma, you okay?”

karma didn’t respond,

“karma!”

a large impact came falling down on y/n’s head, something like a bat, and with that, y/n passed out on karma’s back.

-

y/n woke up, their wrists tied together behind their back and their head down, lifting their head to see kayano and kanzaki, in the same position as them.

“you guys okay?”

“we’re fine y/n.”

kayano responded, kanzaki then spoke up,

“are you okay though?”

“yeah yeah, i’m.. fine.”

“ah, your majesty has finally woken up.”

the leader of the thugs said, walking towards y/n and lifting their chin up with his finger.

“did you enjoy your rest-”

as the leader leaned close, y/n butted their head with his, a red mark staying on y/n’s forehead. the leader stumbled back, holding a hand against his forehead.

“you bitch!”

“y/n!”

kanzaki called out, as the leader recovered, lifting y/n by their neck and then throwing them to the floor.

“i see how it is! little perfect student think they’re better than me!”

he stalked towards y/n, kneeling down and picking y/n’s head up by their hair.

“of course i do.. you’re fucking pathetic.”

y/n replied to the wide eye leader, coughing out blood from their mouth.

“tell me, what’s harassing some junior high kids gonna do for you, huh?”

he stayed silent, then smirked and laughed,

“we’re only having a bit of fun, hold them.”

one of the surrounding thugs that was standing by walked towards them, holding y/n’s arms with both hands, what he didn’t realise was that y/n’s wrists came apart, the rope not tying their hands together.

y/n took it as a chance to kick up on the leader’s face, flipping up and kicking the guy behind them, standing up straight and backing up towards the two girls.

kayano and kanzaki stared at their back, breathing slightly heavy and fast but still in a fighting stance,

“how are you such a badass-”

“use this to cut the rope quickly.”

y/n handed them a small knife that was tucked into their waistband from the back, they also picked another one from their waistband (somehow), holding it up to defend themself.

y/n dropped the knife into the couch, close to kayano which she grabbed. y/n stood in front of the girls while they took their restraints off, standing there to protect them. the leader who was taken down a few times managed to get back up, facing the trio menacingly.

“you don’t know what you’re getting into.”

“i know plenty what i’m getting into.”

“no, heh.. there’s three of you and more than 10 of us, we would beat you to a pulp, then! our little photoshoot can commence!”

he announced, a little too happy while the other highschoolers chuckled. y/n looked around, debating if it was better to make a run for it or fight them off while the other two escaped.

think y/n, think!

what would karma do in this situation?!

the door opened, cutting off y/n’s train of thought, 

“well would you look at that, the photographer buddies are here..-”

the leader looked at one of the photographers who was held out, a bruised eye that was beginning to swell and a few other injuries to his face, he was thrown to the floor for a nap then nagisa started speaking.

“school trip guide book page 1043, what to do when a group member has been abducted. If there are no leads on the perpetrator, think back to any colloquialisms, accents or linguistics quirks that might indicate perpetrators are local, if not and the perpetrators were wearing school uniforms, prefer to page 1334.”

the group that wasn’t taken were okuda, nagisa, sugino and karma, they stepped out of the shadows and into the light, revealing that they were the junior high kids they didn’t kidnap.

sugino with his fist in his hand, karma had his hands in his pockets but in a threatening way, nagisa was between the two looking down and flicking through the book, okuda stood behind them all, with a scared look on her face. 

“here we are, if the perpetrators are wearing school uniforms you might be dealing with a rival school out causing trouble.”

nagisa looked up from the guide book that koro-sensei had provided for the whole class, it had every possible scenario in it so it wasn’t too much of a surprise that they found them. 

“you found us!”

kayano exclaimed excitedly, the leader immediately started talking,

“what the hell, how’d you even know where to look?-”

“being unfamiliar with the area, the culprits will ought to stay in a narrow perimeter after the initial kidnapping, somewhere secluded but not far from the scene of the crime. if this is the case, consult to page 134.”

nagisa turned the book, showing everyone a map of kyoto. 

“my mach 20 birds eye view map of popular and or likely abductor hideouts might help.”

“that guide book is straight up amazing! there’s nothing koro-sensei didn’t think of!”

“no kidding right, definitely worth lugging around, we should take one with us everywhere.”

karma sounded nearly sarcastic while sugino seemed impressed.

“you’re getting all this from a guide book?!”

the groups of thugs exclaimed, shocked with their eyes popping out their sockets.

“so, what’s it gonna be, gentlemen? fight or flight?”

karma questioned, he continued shortly,

“we’ll go easy if you back down now but after all you put us through you’re not getting out of this unscathed, that’s a promise.”

karma was looking down while talking, at the end looking up with a smirk and glare that cut through butter. the leader chuckled, it seemed to be a habit maybe, y/n thought.

“acting all badass, you junior high kids crack me up! why don’t you say hello to some friends of mine- see how far that attitude gets you!”

he stated, seemingly sounding confident as okuda heard noise from behind them, looking back in caution. 

y/n’s feet shuffled back and forth, kanzaki guided them gently to the dirty but usable couch, as they looked like they were about to fall over any second. 

“y/n, you should rest.”

“but, what about you guys?”

“the others are already here and koro-sensei just got here, we’ll be okay.”

“oh, okay gotcha..”

y/n thought, better to have rest or fight through it. rest is obviously better. 

-

y/n woke up in a daze, when they woke up, they had woke up on a bed in an infirmary looking room, the room was large and everything was spread out, it was clear that the class was still in kyoto. they were laying down comfortably, sitting up and catching a red head in their peripheral vision as they did.

he was fast asleep in a chair just next to their bed, y/n smiled softly while pushing hair out of his eyes. 

y/n and karma knew each other before third year, they were actually good friends, once the suspension hit karma, y/n’s parents forced y/n to cut all ties they had with karma. It left karma devastated. it's a nice thing that y/n sneaked up to his house and threw rocks at his window until he opened the window to call out to y/n. 

-

“why are you here?!”

“to, um..”

to be honest, y/n just wanted to talk to karma, they didn’t really think it through.

“to explain?”

it sounded more like a question than an answer. karma looked down on them from his window, sighing then going back into his room, disappearing from y/n’s sight.

‘is this the end of our relationship?’

y/n thought, looking up and standing still for a couple of seconds, they decided that they should give up, over the span of knowing him, he was stubborn, so they might as well leave.

as they turned, they heard the thump of something soft hitting the grassy floor, they turned around again, seeing a rope lay on the floor, following the trail that led back into karma’s room, him peeking out from over the window frame.

“hurry and get up here, it’s cold!”

-

“y/n?”

y/n was brought back to reality hearing karma’s voice, 

“you okay?”

the h/c haired person stared at karma, answering with a ‘yes’, followed shortly by a hug from karma.

“why couldn’t you just sit and wait for us?”

“something could’ve happened and you know it.”

It left the two in a comfortable silence, the balcony door was opened and wind could be heard blowing loudly outside.

“i’m sorry, karma.”

“it’s okay, just shut up and let me hug you.”

y/n smiled, wrapping their arms around karma the same way he was. 

-

as the class cheered, exclaiming about defeating the final boss, y/n leaned on a small wall, beside terasaka, with karma also right next to them. karma smirked while y/n smiled, obviously proud of nagisa.

eventually the class got to the same platform that nagisa and takaoka fought on, 

“nice work.”

karma said to nagisa from behind, he turned to look at him and saw that y/n was next to him, holding onto karma to prevent falling.

“you did a great job, nagisa.”

y/n smiled at their friend, nagisa smiled back. isogai shortly came up from behind them, asking nagisa if he was alright, and nagisa answering with a nod.

“well done, nagisa, i’m proud of you.”

the small group turned to look at koro-sensei, in his absolute defense form in kayano’s hands.

“for the first time in a while, i had no idea how thing would end.”

“thanks, but what are we going to do now? everybody else is still infected with the virus, the antidote takaoka didn’t blow up isn’t enough.”

karma squeezed y/n’s arm from the side, still worried for them. the class also stayed in a short silence, their p.e. teacher spoke up,

“we’ll figure something out, but first, let’s get off of this roof, wait here for the chopper, i’ll go collect smog.”

“ha! please, the antidote won’t do you any good.”

the class gasped hearing that voice again, they turned their gaze towards the voice direction, seeing the three assassins they had to pass to get to the roof in the first place.

“look at you brats, you really figured i’m taking out of this situation with their lives?” (ngl i had no idea what he said here)

“the man who hired you has been defeated, let it go. you no longer have a dog in this fight, i’m almost fully recovered from the gas, and these kids are strong believe me. i suggest we be reasonable and stop this before anyone else gets hurt.”

karasuma announced, standing in front of the class with everyone in a fighting stance.

“eh, alright.”

“i’ll make you wish you hadn’t-! wait.. come again?”

“no worries, you don’t have to bother with us, our contacts don’t come with avenging our employer, anyway as i was saying- the antidote would only be useful to you if you actually been poisoned-”

terasaka and y/n gasped, surprised looks on their faces, karma was relieved.

“well technically you were but not that bad, you know that bug you can get eating oysters on the half shell? i gave you a perfected version of that old war horse, it ought to flush out of your systems in about 30 hours or so.”

the poisoner was holding up a bottle near the size of his hand, bigger than his hand though.

“unpleasant but not fatal, now this supper is what our boss wanted us to use. if i actually had, haha, different story all together.”

he held up a much smaller tube in his other hand. the blonde assassin started talking then,

“after we got the job, the three of us talked it over and hatched a plan. the boss’s order seemed, you know a bit too harsh, we figured the hand off would play out just as well if you only thought you were in danger.”

y/n leaned into karma, karma helped them stand properly but still helped them.

“so i’m not dying?”

“you sound like you want to die.”

“well maybe i did!”

karma smiled and looked away, embarrassed to make eye contact with y/n who was leaning against him but looking at him directly.

“i’m sorry i didn’t tell you before.”

y/n apologised, suddenly having a slight nervous sounding voice. karma thought of it as another time to tease y/n, but they seemed genuine, so karma replied with,

“it’s fine, just tell the group next time. you are such an idiot.”

“we both know you don’t mean that, do you?”

“yeah i don’t.”

“yo lovebirds, wrap it up!”

“shut it terasaka!”

wc : 2943 words

wang taeman , duty after school - homesick : wave to earth

| "i miss home."

( duty after school spoilers if you haven't watched the series yet !!! )

( warnings of death are present if people are sensitive about it )

"i miss my mom."

"me too, and my dad too."

"i miss home."

"me too!"

"i miss the way it was before all of this even happened really."

y/n l/n and wang taeman sat outside the large building that their class had taken refuge underneath. they had practically made it their home with food, patrol duties and just things that they considered to be normal things ever since they had gotten used to the routine.

y/n l/n turned her head to look at taeman as he played with his fingers as the cold night sky danced along his and her facial features.

"i wish i was studying the csat exams instead of shooting aliens."

"nah i'd rather be doing this, extra points!"

taeman jumped up, resembling shooting aliens with his gun as he whipped around random directions. y/n laughed at the sight of him and dug her hands deeper into her pockets to keep the small heat that she could contain. taeman noticed the sight of her shiver and sat back down next to her as he placed his gun down next his foot on the floor.

"are you cold, pretty?"

he questioned, wrapping an arm around her shoulders as he pulled her in closer to him until y/n's arm made contact with his chest.

"freezing."

"it's okay, your super hot boyfriend is here to help you!"

y/n giggled and squished herself closer towards taeman as both arms started wrapping around her.

"i got you, y/n."

-

"taeman.. wake up- taeman!"

y/n cried out, clutching onto taeman's shirt as she tried pulling him up but his limp and slowly turning cold body made her realise that he wasn't coming back.

"you can't do this to me- please wake up!"

young-soo went batshit fucking crazy (i actyal hate him i cannot rn) and shot everyone in the class. it started with jang-su as he tried to leave to find him in the first place. but he got shot as he fell to the ground and young-soo shot everyone else as a few people tried running out of the class. when young-su started shooting, taeman had ran towards y/n who sat at the back of the class, hugging her and pushing them to the floor as y/n didn't even realise what was going on as the gunshots hollowed out in her head.

young-soo went out the class to shoot the remainders of everyone who had escaped his wrath. y/n's eyes were wide as she tried rolling taeman off of her.

"taeman..?"

no response which made y/n roll him off her. she sat up and pushing him up against the wall.

"taeman, wake up.."

his eyes were closed, as his breathing stilled and her lips trembled, her hands catching his face that nearly fell forward.

"you're just sleeping right?"

"you'll wake up right?"

taeman still hadn't responded, y/n's tears left her eyes as her lashes fluttered shut.

"taeman, please."

"you said we'd go out to eat together after the exams. taeman.."

-

"we should go out to the bbq near our school."

"whole class or just us?"

taeman held her hand tightly, gripping it with his own.

"just us. i want to relax together once exams are over."

y/n smiled sweetly, leaning towards him and pressing her lips against his and taeman smiled in the kiss, separating and kissing her again as he wrapped his arms around her.

"ew lovebirds get a room not in the hallway!"

"shut up ii-ha!"

WHY DOES NO ONE WRITE FOR DUTY AFTER SHXCPCL OMG

masterlist!

key!

꩜.ᐟ= angst ᯓ★ = fluff ᯓᡣ𐭩 = nsfw ᝰ.ᐟ = mystery (ngl idk how to describe)

✧˖° = gn!reader 𝄞⨾𓍢ִ໋ = fem!reader ₊˚⊹♡ = male!reader

avatar (atla) !

nothing yet

haikyuu!

karasuno ᯓ★ 𝄞⨾𓍢ִ໋ the one regular

` tobio kageyama ᯓ★ 𝄞⨾𓍢ִ໋ secretly dating not really

` kei tsukishima ᯓ★ 𝄞⨾𓍢ִ໋. bet

nekoma

` tetsurou kuroo ᯓᡣ𐭩 𝄞⨾𓍢ִ໋ hide and seek

seijoh

` hajime iwaizumi ᯓᡣ𐭩 ₊˚⊹♡ focus!

duty after school!

' wang tae-man ꩜.ᐟ 𝄞⨾𓍢ִ໋. wake up

` kwon ii-ha ᯓ★ 𝄞⨾𓍢ִ໋ more than friends

` jo jang-soo ꩜.ᐟ ✧˖° just for you

assassination classroom!

` karma akabane ᯓ★ ✧˖° you are such an idiot

maze runner!

nothing yet

ouran highschool host club!

nothing yet

the disastrous life of saiki k!

` kokomi teruhashi ᯓ★ ₊˚⊹♡ perfect boy

across the spider-verse!

` miles morales ᝰ.ᐟ 𝄞⨾𓍢ִ໋. other universe

jujustu kaisen!

` itadori yuji ᯓᡣ𐭩 ✧˖° early morning

` satoru gojo ᯓ★ 𝄞⨾𓍢ִ໋ my personal bodyguard ᯓ★ 𝄞⨾𓍢ִ໋. pt 2

` suguru geto ᯓᡣ𐭩 𝄞⨾𓍢ִ໋. her assignment

all of us are dead!

` nam on-jo ᯓ★ ₊˚⊹♡ you look beautiful

` lee cheong-san ᯓ★ ✧˖° crush? on y/n?

avatar!

nothing yet

boku no hero academia!

' katsuki bakugou ᯓ★ ₊˚⊹♡ grocery store worker ᯓᡣ𐭩 𝄞⨾𓍢ִ໋. making out together ᯓ★ ✧˖° quirk effect ᯓ★ 𝄞⨾𓍢ִ໋. new girl (todoroki and bakugou) ᯓ★ 𝄞⨾𓍢ִ໋. pt.2 ᯓ★ 𝄞⨾𓍢ִ໋. pt.3 ᯓ★ ₊˚⊹♡ sickness

` shoto todoroki ᯓ★ 𝄞⨾𓍢ִ໋. pretty girl ᯓ★ 𝄞⨾𓍢ִ໋. new girl (todoroki and bakugou) ᯓ★ 𝄞⨾𓍢ִ໋. pt.2 ᯓ★ 𝄞⨾𓍢ִ໋. pt.3

genshin impact!

' childe tartaglia ajax ᝰ.ᐟ 𝄞⨾𓍢ִ໋. tsaritsa

attack on titan!

nothing yet

one piece (live action) !

nothing yet

lookism!

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high & low!

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harry potter!

nothing yet

prince of legend!

nothing yet

komi can't communicate!

` komi ᯓ★ 𝄞⨾𓍢ִ໋. my parents would kill me if you're not safe