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ℍ𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕤 𝕆𝕗 ℍ𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕤 ~ ℂ𝕙.𝟙 ~ 𝕊𝕜𝕫, 𝕋𝕓𝕫, 𝕋𝕩𝕥, & 𝔼𝕟 𝕤𝕖𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕤
𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕠𝕟𝕖: 𝕕𝕠𝕟𝕥 𝕞𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕕𝕒𝕕𝕕𝕪 𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕣𝕪
𝕤𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕠𝕟 𝟙 | 𝕞𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥 | 𝕔𝕙.𝟚
“Daddy’s home,” Jiyong smiled, making eye contact with Y/N while still holding Key’s beating heart.
Y/N was paralyzed by fear. Something about this man scared her more than words could express. She never felt this level of fear before in her life. Y/N wanted to respond, she wanted to deny his claims of being her father but she wasn’t able to get the words to come out of her mouth.
Jiyong smirked, dropping Key’s heart onto his lifeless body, “come give your dear old dad a welcoming home hug."
Y/N attempted to speak again but was still unable to get any words out. She closed her eyes and violently shook her head no, hoping this whole situation would turn out to be just a very bad nightmare.
“It appears you have my stubbornness,” Jiyong laughed out in amusement, taking a step closer towards Y/N.
“That’s enough,” Heeseung snarled, standing up. “Who the fuck are you and what do you want with Y/N?”
Jiyong appeared in front of Heeseung, grabbing the boy’s throat before he had time to react.
“I told you little boy,” Jiyong growled. “I am her father and I will do whatever the fuck I see fit. I suggest you stay out of my way or I will rip you limb from limb.”
Jungwon, reacting on pure instinct, stood up and grabbed Jiyong attempting to get him off of his friend. Jiyong dropped Heeseung onto the floor while shoving his hand into Jungwon’s chest cavity.
“Stop that,” Y/N yelled.
Jiyong ignored the girl’s pleas, moving his face an inch from Jungwon’s, “can you feel my hand tickling your heart?” he asked.
Jungwon nodded his head, unsure if he was going to survive.
“Please don’t kill Jungwon,” Y/N cried out, as a tear ran down her cheek.
“Jungwon, huh?” Jiyong smirked. “So you’re the boy that saved my daughter?”
Jungwon nodded again, hoping he would gain some mercy. Jiyong exhaled slowly as he pulled his hand out of Jungwon’s chest. “Consider this a thank you for keeping her safe,” he sighed.
Y/N ran over to Jungwon, kneeling down beside him as tears ran down her face. “What’s wrong with you?” she yelled.
“Damn it,” Jiyong said, rolling his sleeves up and walking back to the front of the classroom. “I seem to have soiled my favorite shirt. This just won’t do.”
“What do you want from me?” Y/N asked.
“I want what any father wants for his daughter,” Jiyong smiled, innocently. “I want you to live a long, normal mortal life.”
Before Y/N had time to respond, Jiyong whistled which brought five men into the room.
“I want you to meet your new friends,” Jiyong smiled at Y/N.
“My new friends?” she repeated, confused.
“Yes, your new friends,” Jiyong nodded. “You need to realize that I’m a busy man. Being the most powerful creature in the world keeps me occupied and I won’t be able to watch you all of the time to ensure your safety.”
“I don’t need you to ensure my safety,” Y/N argued. “I've done fine without you up till now.”
“Please don’t make daddy angry. You won’t like it when daddy gets angry,” Jiyong said, placing his hands on his chest. “But to tell you the truth, my dear, I don’t really care if you like it or not, these are your new body guards…oops I meant friends.”
“How will they be able to be with me all of the time?” Y/N asked. “I have school and they can’t be here.”
“How could I possibly have forgotten to mention the most important part? They are new students here,” Jiyong smiled. “And I had some changes made with the rooms. Your new roommate is now Kihyun.”
“But Ryujin and I…”
“Are no more,” Jiyong interrupted. “You cannot be trusted to make your own decisions.”
Jiyong looked around at the other students in the classroom, “now does anyone have any objections to the new changes?” he asked.
No one dared to argue with the maniac standing before them.
“I just want to go home,” Y/N cried.
“You are home,” Jiyong smiled. “It’s time you get used to it.”
“This is not my home and you are not my father,” Y/N argued.
“If you keep this shit up,” Jiyong started. “I will take you home and kill everybody you know while you watch so you won’t have anyone left…Is that what you want to happen?”
“You wouldn’t,” Y/N gasped, trying not to picture her loved ones dying because of her.
“You don’t know what I’m capable of,” Jiyong smiled.
“We’d help,” Jooheon laughed.
“Although the king doesn’t need any help,” Minhyuk added.
“I didn’t say he needed help,” Jooheon snarled.
“I didn’t say you did,” Minhyuk snapped.
“I suggest you shut the fuck up,” Jooheon ordered.
“What did I do?” Minhyuk asked.
“Your face is just pissing me off,” Jooheon said.
“Knock it off now,” Jiyong snarled, forcing the two to stop bickering instantly.
Y/N stood up and started walking out of the classroom as tears continued to stream down her cheeks.
“Leaving so soon?” Jiyong asked. “I thought we should have a real heart to heart talk.”
“I don’t want to talk to you,” Y/N cried, continuing to walk out of the room.
Against better judgment, Yeonjun stood up to follow her out of the classroom. He had to check on her and make sure she was ok. Y/N shouldn’t be crying and she shouldn’t be upset. He needed her to know that no matter what, he was in this with her and they would be alright.
Jiyong appeared in front of Yeonjun, preventing him from following Y/N. “And where do you think you’re going little witch?” Jiyong asked.
“I just want to make sure Y/N is ok,” Yeonjun sighed.
“She doesn’t need you anymore,” Jiyong stated. “You’ll just get in the way.”
Y/N turned around, instantly, “please don’t hurt him.”
Jiyong smiled, evilly at his daughter, “it appears you like this one.”
“Just don’t hurt him,” she begged.
Jiyong grabbed Yeonjun by the throat, “do you know how easy it would be for me to kill you right here?”
“Noooo,” Y/N cried, starting to run over to them, only to be stopped by Kihyun.
“Tsk tsk tsk,” Kihyun whispered with a half smile on his face, “You just need to watch.”
Jiyong turned his head to look at Y/N, “no daughter of mine will love a witch.”
“I don’t…I don’t love him,” Y/N denied.
“Then why do you care if I get rid of him,” Jiyong smirked.
“I’m begging you, please don’t hurt him,” Y/N panicked. “I’ll do whatever you want as long as you don’t hurt him or anyone else here.”
“I knew we could come to an understanding,” Jiyong said, releasing Yeonjun, pleased with her response. “For now, I won’t hurt anyone here.”
“For now?” Y/N repeated.
“Yea that’s all I can say,” Jiyong laughed. “Now show my daughter to her new sleeping quarters, Kihyun.”
Kihyun pulled Y/N out of the room and down the hallway.
Once they were completely out of the room, Jiyong turned to the other students, “I’m only going to say this once. If any of you get in my way, I won't hesitate to rip your heart out.”
Everyone nodded in silence, still trying to process everything that just happened.
“Oh it’s gonna be so much fun being the new chancellor here,” Jiyong laughed.
𝕤𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕠𝕟 𝟙 | 𝕞𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥 | 𝕟𝕖𝕩𝕥
ℍ𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕤 𝕆𝕗 ℍ𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕤 ~ ℂ𝕙.𝟚 ~ 𝕊𝕜𝕫, 𝕋𝕓𝕫, 𝕋𝕩𝕥, & 𝔼𝕟 𝕤𝕖𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕤
𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕨𝕠: 𝕘𝕣𝕖𝕖𝕟
𝕔𝕙.𝟙 | 𝕞𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥 | 𝕔𝕙.𝟛
Kihyun dragged Y/N to her new sleeping quarters, while she continued to cry until they reached the room. He opened the door and shoved her inside, closing the door behind him.
“I have had just about enough of your cry baby shit,” Kihyun snarled.
“I’m sorry,” Y/N said, sniffling her nose.
“You are fucking sorry,” Kihyun huffed. “I can’t believe someone like you is the daughter of Dragon.”
“I’m not his daughter,” Y/N argued.
“How stupid can you be?” Kihyun asked. “Why would he go through so much trouble to protect you if you weren’t his actual daughter?”
“I don’t have an answer for that,” Y/N sighed. “I wish I did though.”
“I’m done with this stupidity,” Kihyun snarled, plopping down on his bed. “Now get dressed into your pajamas because we’re not going anywhere else tonight.”
“None of my stuff is in here,” Y/N stated.
“Your father took care of that for you, he got you more appropriate clothing than that garbage you’re used to wearing,” Kihyun laughed. “You’re really lucky to have such a loving dad.”
“I don’t want anything from him,” Y/N declared, turning around to walk out of the room.
Kihyun appeared behind Y/N before she had time to open the door. He swung her around, pinning her back against the door.
“I suggest you stop fighting,” Kihyun snarled. “Or this is gonna be a really hard life for you.”
“Kihyun let me go,” Y/N demanded.
Kihyun moved his face an inch from hers and smirked devilishly before running his tongue from her chin to her eye. “You’re in no position to be making demands.”
“Why are you doing this?” Y/N cried. “I thought you were supposed to be protecting me.”
“I am but I’m hungry,” Kihyun smirked, moving Y/N’s hair off of her neck. “And besides, I wanna find out what royal blood tastes like.”
“Please don’t do this,” Y/N begged.
“Yes, beg some more,” Kihyun smirked.
Y/N stared at him with utter disgust, unable to believe that this is who was entrusted to keep her safe.
“Don’t worry princess, it’s not like I’m going to kill you,” Kihyun explained, moving her onto the bed. He crawled on top of her still in control of the situation as his fangs became exposed and his eyes turned to a shade of green. “I just want a taste.”
“Your eyes,” Y/N gasped.
“What about them?” Kihyun asked.
“They’re green,” she gasped.
“Yea and?” Kihyun huffed.
“Why are they green? I thought vampires’ eyes turned black,” Y/N stated.
“Oh my god you’re so fucking stupid,” Kihyun growled. “I’m a hybrid not a fucking vampire.”
He leaned down, puncturing the skin on Y/N’s neck with his fangs, drawing her blood into his mouth. She could see smoke coming out from his mouth, the sound of sizzling overtook the sounds of silence in the room. But Kihyun didn’t seem to be phased.
“Mmmm,” Kihyun moaned as he continued drinking her blood.
The feeling was a strange euphoric sensation, sending shivers throughout her body. “Please. Stop,” she begged.
Kihyun pulled away for a moment, to gaze deep into her eyes. As smoke poured out of his mouth he said, “you taste like heaven.”
“Isn’t my blood burning you?” Y/N wondered.
“That’s part of the pleasure,” Kihyun smirked, biting down on the other side of her neck.
Y/N realized her fate was in his hands and there was nothing she could do to stop this from happening. She closed her eyes, slowly losing consciousness.
“Y/N,” a woman’s voice sounded out.
She sat up, looking around, realizing she was no longer in her new bedroom. She was in the middle of a forest, surrounded by huge trees, the only light was the almost full moon above the forest canopy. She was dressed in pajamas but had no shoes on her feet.
“How did I get here?” she said to herself.
“Y/N,” the woman called out again.
“Who’s there?” Y/N asked, looking around.
A white figure started coming towards Y/N through the trees. It was a beautiful woman who had an almost majestic glow around her.
“Y/N,” the woman smiled. “I’m so glad we finally have the chance to meet.”
“Who are you?” Y/N wondered.
“That’s not important,” she smiled, comfortingly.
“How did I get here?” Y/N asked.
“I brought you here.”
“But why?” Y/N wondered.
“You are in grave danger,” the woman stated. “You cannot trust Jiyong. He’s an awful beast and will destroy you just as quickly as he is willing to destroy everything else in his life.”
“I don’t trust him,” Y/N said, shaking her head no.
“You’re more powerful than you know,” the woman continued. “You need to focus on your natural abilities and learn to harness the powers of your ancestors.”
“How do I do that?” Y/N asked.
“You know plenty of witches that will be able to help with the process,” the woman smiled. “Then after you find your full strength, you must die at the hands of a vampire.”
“What?!” Y/N gasped.
“It’s the only way to stop him,” the woman explained.
“I have to die in order to stop him?” Y/N repeated, still unable to comprehend the full extent of what the lady was implying.
“That’s right,” the woman nodded. “It’s the only way.”
“But,” Y/N started.
“BUT NOTHING,” she yelled.
Y/N exhaled deeply sitting up, no longer in the magical feeling forest. She looked around, realizing she was somehow sitting in the middle of the witch’s sanctuary.
“Did you have a good slumber?” Taehyun asked who was sitting on a bench, smiling widely at her.
“Taehyun?” Y/N gasped. “How did I get here?”
“I’m assuming you had a visit from her,” Taehyun sighed, ignoring her questions.
“Who is she?” Y/N wondered.
“I’m assuming you met the original witch,” Taehyun said, sitting up.
“The original witch?” Y/N repeated. “What does she want with me?”
“I don’t know,” Taehyun said. “But whatever it is, it must be important. She doesn’t come to see just anyone.”
“She said I have to die,” Y/N whispered.
“That can’t be,” Taehyun denied.
“That’s what she said,” Y/N insisted. “She said it was the only way to stop him.”
“To stop who?” Taehyun wondered.
“My father,” Y/N said, looking down at the floor.
“Y/N,” Yeonjun yelled, running into the sanctuary.
Y/N looked up, smiling widely when she saw Yeonjun. She stood up and ran to him, wrapping her arms tightly around him.
“I’m so happy you’re here,” Y/N gasped, feeling her face getting warm.
Yeonjun pulled away so he could look into her eyes, “I’ll always be here for you.”
Y/N instinctively pressed her lips against Yeonjun’s, feeling electricity throughout her body. This moment was the first time she felt safe since she came to this school.
“Would you two get a room already,” Taehyun groaned, rolling his eyes.
Y/N pulled away, laying her head onto Yeonjun’s chest, refusing to let go of him.
“Please just hold me a little longer,” Y/N whispered.
“I’ll never let go,” Yeonjun said, kissing the top of her head.
“Y/N,” a man yelled from outside of the sanctuary, “come out now before I burn this shit to the ground.”
𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕧 | 𝕞𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥 | 𝕟𝕖𝕩𝕥
HAPPY BIRTHDAY KEVIN - THE BOYZ
THEY’RE SO ADORABLE😭😭
salted caramel
synopsis: you have a tiny crush on the local starbucks barista
pairings: barista! kevin x college student! g.n. reader
word count: 1.1k
a/n: nothing but kevin moon barista brain rot ,, has me giggling right now idk y’all
general taglist: @jwnghyuns @eaudenana
poetry wednesdays were starting to become kevin’s favorite day of the week. he’d be lying if he said there wasn’t a particular reasoning behind it, because frankly being able to hear a bunch of amateur poets as he takes coffee orders during a slow two hours was a calming end to his midweek shift. between being a full time college student in the arts and also being a full time barista, only certain days of the week work for him and wednesday’s just so happened to be one of those days for him. so every wednesday here he was: working a six hour shift in a starbucks that was in a barnes and nobles, in the middle of a random shopping center downtown.
and every wednesday around the same time, 5:15PM sharp, entered an exhausted looking you with your adventure time themed laptop bag and backpack full of books and school supplies. every wednesday you sat at the same table, ordered the same drink and salted caramel cookies, and typed away on your laptop for several hours till around 9PM. you never noticed anyone around you, always keeping to yourself and staying in your own personal bubble. but little did you know kevin would make sure no one took your table by setting a store sign on top of it, then removing it five minutes before you entered to ensure no one ever sat in your seat since you seemed to enjoy that particular one. whenever anyone did take your table, he would slip in an extra cookie into your bag as a personal ‘i'm sorry’ and secretly hoped you appreciated it.
being as observant as you are, you gradually started to realize that. to realize the overly friendly and cheerful barista who would slip you an extra salted caramel cookie into your bag whenever your table seemed to be occupied by others, and occasionally look over to see him catching a glimpse at you as he worked on a drink for a customer. if you didn’t find him as attractive as you did, you would find it creepy. but considering you found him quite attractive, you still found it creepy but just less creepy than you normally would. regardless, you started to pay more attention to the man. you started to notice his preppy attitude more, and take notice of the way his eyes would crescent whenever his smile would grow with his laughter. you even took notice of his name: kevin.
normally you’d prefer to sit at home and study away in your room, finding peace and quiet more comfortable for your social anxiety ridden self. but since it’s your last year of college, and you’ve basically hidden yourself away all three years, you’ve decided to put yourself out there by getting out more. since you love reading and coffee, and noticed poetry readings being advertised that were happening at your local barnes and nobles every wednesday, you decided that would be the perfect opportunity. so here you are several months later, doing exactly what you branched out to do but not having made any friends. but maybe a small crush on the smiley barista is a good start, you thought.
as you hopped off the bus, you stepped aside out of view of the starbucks window. pulling out your phone, you opened the front facing camera to check your hair and make sure you looked at least somewhat presentable after attending three lectures ranging between 8AM and 4PM. satisfied with your looks, you quickly shoved your phone in your pocket and made your way inside the store. you noticed how empty it seemed to be today, not too surprised since it is the middle of the week and you were an hour and a half early to the poetry reading. regardless, you made your way towards the starbucks and stood in line to place your order. looking into the bakery glass, you noticed the empty space of where the salted caramel cookies normally were. you pouted to yourself, looking at the other options they had. when you were ready, you stepped up to the counter and were greeted by the same friendly, handsome face.
“welcome back, the regular?” kevin questioned, his one hand getting ready to input your order as the other started to grab the venti sized cup.
you let out a soft laugh, fiddling with your thumbs. “if you mean a venti caramel ribbon crunch with two salted caramel cookies then yes, but you seem to be out.”
he shook his head as his eyes met yours, his hand reaching down the side of the counter and grabbing a bag filled with three salted caramel cookies. this is the first time kevin’s seen you smile, and for it to be at him is even more heart fluttering. he’d definitely be writing about this in his journal later- about how sparkling your smile is and how it seems to lighten up the room so effortlessly.
“how did you-“
“you've been coming here for the past three months straight every day, at the same time, and ordering the same items. it’s very easy to memorize, plus your beauty is hard to forget so of course i’d remember you.”
if you could, you’d hide your face in your hands from the reddening cheeks you knew were very prominent. you started pulling out your card before you saw the cash register open and close swiftly, then looking up to see kevin handing you the bag of cookies with a sheepish smile.
“it’s on the house, don’t worry. i’ll let you know when your drink’s ready.” all you did was nod and say thank you before making your way to your table, only to notice it occupied by a small group of people. you shrugged it off, making your way to another random table and taking out your laptop jumpstart early on an essay. pulling out a cookie to get a small bite in before typing your first word, you notice a small piece of paper in the bag and unfold it curiously.
maybe you can make this up for me by taking me out to dinner sometime soon? xxx-xxx-xxxx
taken aback, you didn’t even notice him approach you with your drink and place it next to the cookie bag. looking up startled, he took a small step back and shoved his hands into his apron pockets.
“sorry if i was too forward, i just figured i’d shoot my shot. if i made you uncomfortable in any way i’m sorry, that wasn’t my intentions, i just-“
“how does monday night sound?”
i love all of these, they are so cute😭❤️❤️🤌🏻🤌🏻
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11 different trends paired with each member, 1 for everyone!
incoming message from leona ?!?
happy leona’s 200 days with the boyz!!!!! at first i was gonna make this a normal reaction thing but then i realized it was becoming way too long to be called a reaction for each member so i decided to make it into a series, sorry if this wasn’t what you were expecting but i can write what i want :p
i decided which member should get which scenrio using a wheel picker so i apologise if i make them a little ooc !!!
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ji changmin | # act like you broke his things — wip. . .
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