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Student Council POV (After Ch. 127) by sakuhimenohyakka

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Note: I do not own the story and the photo used.

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“I have Kisshouin-senpai so I’ll be fine!” The poor innocent boy beamed at us, a familiar worship gleam on his eyes.

We could only face-palmed and laments. “We lost another one to Rococo Queen.”

Seriously, what the heck the Emperor and Empress are up to with these naive kouhai? Are they starting a cult and not just a fanclub?

On our trash bin that filled to the brim was dozens of proposal to make a formal fanclub for Kaburagi, Enjou and last but not the least… Kisshouin Reika.

We would never ever approve any of those and watch their growing cult closely.

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Source (comment section):  https://oniichanyamete.moe/2017/07/20/reika-sama-127/

Photo source: https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/62880686

*thanks @namluve for the amazing banner, i love it so much and you were so patient with me ily

Pairing: Jeongguk x reader

Genre: fluff, maybe like…very light angst, f2l, college au

WC: 20k 

Warnings: angst, language

Summary: Jeongguk asks you to help him make a short film for the girl he’s been crushing on which leads to one (fake) romantic summer

a/n: yay, i did it! this is my first submission for the bangtan boardwalk collab, tis a fluff piece. i’m nervous and excited to see what people think, so yeah. a big thank you to my beta @namluve for looking over some of this for me as well as @honsoolie for giving it a glimpse in the earlier stages. thank you to @mindays​ for dealing with me at all lmao and @hobiance​ i await your tasty review :D

song inspo: collar full- p!atd

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Golden film filters through waxed lenses, the call of the silver screen itching at the canister draped to your side. Fingers slip along freshly printed scripts, your eyes following the drop of dialogue as it floats through hallowed canals. The acceleration in tempo nudges at your brain, eyes pulling inward at the uneven flow. Your hand falls to scrunched shoulders, Jeongguk glancing up at you for confirmation.

“Cut!” Audible groans follow his edged tone, extras scurrying to first position while you step toward the center, lips pursed. 

“What is it?” You’re addressed, tone clipped, by lead actress Kyung-Soon. Her lengthy hair tosses over sharp shoulders with an icy glare. You wince at the challenge, hours spent couped tensing the assemblage. 

“Your volume was a little uneven and your pace was getting choppy near the middle of your dialogue.” You speak as Jeongguk saunters over, fingers coming to pinch the bridge of his nose, the audible scoff from the center of the floor an unwelcome precursor to unscripted dramatics. “I’m sure you’ll get it if we just take five and run it again.”

“You’ve been saying that for the past hour, I don’t know what you want from me!” 

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member: jeon jeongguk

word count: 2.8k

genre: angst + pining + best friends au + yes i stole a whole song from terrace house 2019-2020 (thank you kenny for the lyrics and risako for inspiring the song) + lead singer of an indie band!jk + based on (roughly) 2 requests + i slightly altered the song kenny wrote please don’t judge me 4 my song writing skills + listen to the soundtracks it enhances the experience

soundtracks: why can’t i have you, gloria laing + angela, flower face

Originally posted by krobelus

Jeongguk looks ethereal. Even from your position in the crowd, you can’t help but slip into a state of awe over the way the golden stage lights falter through his tousled curls. He glows, up there. An angel with a guitar and a charming smile. The music moves with him, gliding from the swift skip of his hand across the strings, coaxing out a melody that fluxes through you. You’ve heard this song a million times - he’d played it just for you before he ever hopped on the stage and began singing out those lyrics for everyone else in this cramped hall. And yet, tonight feels like the very first time. Neither of you had anticipated this type of turn out. In this small town, events like this made little impact; nobody cared about a loud boy and his even louder band. They were an invisible ripple in the lake of ordinary life. But not tonight. Tonight they are everything. There are people in this hall that you’ve never even seen before. You’d heard mumbles about someone driving in from the town over. Whispers of someone mentioning streaming them on Spotify. A girl squealing over a picture Taehyung posted on his Instagram moments before the show kicked off. It’s strange, gazing up at the boy you’ve known for over a decade in this sea of bodies that jostle you around. You feel a little faceless, a little distant. Like a lump of driftwood. But your eyes don’t leave him - they can’t. He just looks so perfect up there. Like he belongs on that stage, beneath the heat of those lights, singing his heart out through songs he wrote on the floor of your bedroom.

It’s bittersweet. This moment. And perhaps that’s why you start crying.

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[ read angels & airwaves ]

pairing.  jjk x f!reader.  rating.  explicit.  tags.  just some sweet cockwarming lmao.  wc. 0.5k.  beta reader.  nada so…  excuse the mistakes.  author note.  this is for @lcksndkys​ even though that request is now #hella old.  oops. 

“Are you winning?” 

You’re not sure how you ask - how the words make any sense tripping off the tip of your tongue that feels heavy and useless within your mouth.  You’re strung impossibly tight, warmth branching from the pit of your stomach and extending into every limb.  

“I am.”  It’s almost as stilted as your own voice, a little breathless and a lot whiny.  You want to tease him for it, how his voice pitches too many octaves and makes him sound like a brat.  Not nearly the cool and collected Jungkook he normally is.

This had been his idea, after all.

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Originally posted by softjeon

summary; Jeon’s the editor-in-chief for Big Hit Publishings, a closet romantic with a penchant for antagonizing his assistant on the reg. When his work visa is in the process of being renewed and he takes a trip to Norway, his eligibility to stay in America is on the line. However Jeon Jungkook doesn’t go without a fight, and in order to save his job he offers you a proposal you can’t refuse.

pairing; editor!Jungkook x assistant!reader (f)

genre/warnings; the proposal!au, fake marriage au, enemies to friends(!!!), friends to lovers, bouts of flangst, dry humping, slight blood but not too bad, lang, alcohol poor jjk discovers he has the ability to feel emotion, poor y/n is in the middle as always

w.c; 20.1k of endless banter and koo hiding his romantic side

a/n; yeah, it’s almost summer. But i think we need a lil holiday magic in our lives! I rewatched the proposal this weekend and whipped this up. Why is koo so gosh darn easy to write? This is my longest fic since i wrote maze runner back in 2014!! i rec this extension to get fully immersed in 2pov! Enjoy and pls tell me if there’s any errors im too poopied to proofread it again

“When I hired you, you basically signed a contract that said you’d do anything for me.” 

“Yeah, Jeon. I did. That meant like, getting you coffee or working late hours—normal work stipulations,” you can feel the hair on your scalp growing thinner, “not commit fucking fraud!” 

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pairing: devil!jk x angel!reader

genre: no real genre since its so short, but i guess a tiny hint of angst and smut?

word count: 251

warnings: mentions of cock lol, and as always, sub jk lmao

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© hell, overtaken is copyright jeonstudios 2021. this fic can not be modified, re-posted, or translated without my permission.

author’s note: for the bts ghostie net drabble marathon and the dialogue prompt: “just don’t leave me yet.”

i wrote this in like an hour and its not really proof read either oops.

It’s a shocking sight for everyone involved. Midnight strikes, and the throne room, cold and empty seconds ago, is suddenly crowding. One after the other, bursts of black smoke appear, solidifying into black-eyed creatures. 

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