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MC is so funny, of course cockroaches are more scary 😂

Another story prologue be like

this is a canon interaction btw ^_^

PRE-ORDERS FOR MYSTIC MESSENGER SUMMER STICKERS IS NOW OPEN!

⭐️ ORDER HERE ⭐️

Each sticker is roughly 3″

Pearl laminated; waterproof and fadeproof

MC can be facing either her left or right (please indicate which way you want her to face when ordering)

Pre-order period is from October 15-29, PHT; Expected shipping is mid-Nov to early Dec

Photo sample

my fav texts from 707! i love him <3 !! 

( mc is non binary )

(Read the comic from left to right)

Tw self harm.

It's about acceptance, not self-harm. Don't be self-conscious, and if you feel you need help, see a doctor. People say that "self-harm will make you feel better", but consulting a professional will help you better.

Take care of yourself, you are beautiful, your life is precious even if you don't feel like it right now.

oh, the holidays are over

Saeran is sad, but let's hope that his ray of sunshine MC will come and fix it

HERE THEY ARE!

no one promised that the first steps in opening a cafe would be simple..

Especially if you don't even know how to fry an egg😅

✨HAPPY SEVENTH ANNIVERSARY✨

Heyo! I don't really often write any long posts and I don't know where to start, really. But this time I'm writing on a special occasion, Mystic messenger is now 7 years old now!

Well, first of all let me congratulate both the fans and Cheritz who gave us this wonderful game. Together we've been through meme moments, creative & traumatic moments, and we also overcame the rumour that the game would be taken off the Google play/Appstore and removed (really, do you guys know how much that scared the fandom? If anything, I think we're all looking forward to at least the 10th anniversary, and hopefully the subsequent ones if possible. Either way, prosperity to Cheritz! Thanks for surprising us all these 7 years with new artwork and more content. I just can't help but congratulate them because I'm sure that a lot of work has been done during these 7 years).

Secondly my first question after the whole 7 year anniversary thing beong announced was "how long have I been asleep?". Like yes, I've been in the fandom for probably about three years (because I remember that I caught out of all the existing anniversary screensavers only the one with cups, who remembers, remembers, and who knows, knows), but I am pleased and pleasantly surprised by the fact that the guys continue to release some content after 7 years!!!! (by the way, I like the style of the new artist, so native, so canonical, in my opinion (P.S. I love all the artists who drew screensavers and all the rest of the artwork in the game, I just could not help but note the work of the new artist, they are very cosy in my opinion).

Thirdly, look who decided to participate in an event from Cheritz for the first time ever (first time in 7 years. I've actually made attempts to participate, but you know my boneheadedness (you probably don't, because like I said, I don't write long posts often) and inability to catch up and post everything in time)? I did, of course. But I didn't find in their tumblr post the template they mentioned (I just don't use twitter (it doesn't work in my country and surprisingly it doesn't work with a VPN either), maybe the template is there), nor information about whether I should post my email or account info here... Just in case I suddenly get lucky....

Oh well, what else can I say in conclusion? I present to you Saeyoung (crying, from happiness of course) and MC in her wedding look (lol, I look similar to her in real life (I even have a meme on this topic that I'll probably post later), so I guess you could say I'm killing two birds with one stone (proverbial, no killing)). I'm glad that I was finally able to accurately portray 707 the way I imagine him in my head.

And I congratulate all of us once again on the anniversary (and on the party theme, which if not everyone, then every third person was looking forward to, I believe ;) ).

I promised you a useless meme

bound to you ficlet

a song fic based on “bound to you” by christina agulara

When Jumin Han proposed to MC he made the decision to love her for all of eternity, through all of life’s trials, beyond all the rumors and media mudslinging. So when his wife had insisted he work through their first anniversary, of course he was hesitant. He worried she was hiding her feelings in order to not burden him during the current C&R merger with a newly acquired asset. She had seen his recent stress and late nights, heard Jaehee’s frustration in the RFA chatroom. She had even felt firsthand the knots of tension in his shoulders when she had offered to help him relax one night. He hated the idea of MC sitting alone at home while he approved document after tedious document yet here he sat reviewing the quarterly budget for his latest acquisition.

A knock drew him from his paperwork and he looked up as his chief assistant’s voice came from the other side of the door. “Mr.Han, driver Kim is here to pick you up sir.”

“pick me up? I haven’t requested to go home yet?” Jumin replied confused.

“your wife requested to see you, sir. I am given to understand she has organized something for your anniversary.” Jumin could hear the smirk in Jaehee’s voice as he stood to take his coat. she knew something of his wife’s plan he was sure, with his coat on he moved to follow Jaehee to the car.

MC was more nervous than she had ever been for any public show. She knew she was being silly, she had spent months practicing, getting Zen’s advice on choreography, Jaehee’s advice on makeup and dress, even Luciel had pitched in to automate the lights an audio. so that as long as she hit her marks and started on time everything would be perfect. She had even found the perfect song, though she had adapted it to be slower and have a more vintage feel, the words called to her. she knew exactly what she wanted to tell the man she loved and tonight she steeled herself to show him just like he had shown her at the RFA party only 11 days after they had met.

A knock made her jump and she rushed to pull her tan floor length coat on over her dress. With it securely closed she rushed out to meet Jumin. She couldn’t help the smile she wore when she saw her husband’s eye’s darken with confusion at the sight of her coat.

“darling are you cold? Its plenty warm in here do you have a fever?” he worried over her. she laughed and swatted away the hand he had lifted to feel her head.

“honey bunny I am more than okay! I’m wonderful. I made a surprise for you, do you mind indulging me this evening.” she stretched upward then to kiss his cheek and whisper in his ear “I have a table ready for you love. Right this way.” With a wink and a sweep of her coat MC led him to the table she had set for him at the end of the runway like stage. It was set with and ice bucket and unopened bottle of wine along with a cheese tray so he could fully enjoy his wine. he smiled at her lovingly, pulling her to sit in his lap so he could bury his face in her neck. for a moment she was tempted to skip her performance all together. Surely he wouldn’t mind if she simply pulled him into a kiss here and now. Surely she could make even just that worth both there whiles. Then the alarm on her phone chirped a warning for the automated lights and she pulled herself from his arms. “love I’ve planned a show for you. I hope you enjoy it.” With that she blew him a kiss and rushed backstage to get prepared.

It was a small club. Dimly lit with a stage runway in the center. He poured himself a glass of wine as he waited for whatever surprise his lovely wife had planned for him. When the lights went up he couldn’t help but pause glass halfway to his lips. Then the music began and he recognized the tune simply because his wife had been humming it for months. So she had been planning this for some time then. the slow piano resonated around the club to reach every table and then he heard her. There was no mistaking MC’s sultry singing voice, though he had only ever heard it when she sang distractedly to herself. This was different only because he could feel the heart and passion in her voice now. She was singing for him.

“sweet love, sweet love” her voice reverberated from the small speakers, and the deep red velvet stage curtain drew slowly open to reveal MC in a black sequined dress that clung to her curves only to pool around her feet. Jumin felt like he couldn’t breathe for a moment as his eyes traced the bare streak of skin highlighted by the thigh high slit in the dress.

“You're all I need when I'm holding you tight” she took a step forward and he set down his glass all thoughts of wine forgotten. It felt like her eyes were burning him and her voice strangled all coherent thought. He loosened his tie as she stepped from the main stage onto the runway that led directly to his table. He couldn’t take his eyes off of MC as she sparkled under the spotlight, singing about being bound to him. He knew his wife had been a singer before they met, but she had told him that she was unknown and not very good. he had obviously not believed she was bad but he had respected her request for privacy when she told him it embarrassed her. Well he would have to look into her past career now no doubt about it. Perhaps he should invest in a recording studio. No, to be honest he didn’t want to share her voice with anyone, maybe just a room like this in the penthouse. Yes, that would work he would love to see her like this more often after all.

“Oh, I can trust, and boy, I believe in us” she was stepping off stage now and he was sure she could read his mind with that piercing gaze of hers. He could feel her eye’s look him up and down as she spun to give him a full view of her sinfully gorgeous dress. When she faced him again she was close enough to hold and it was only with herculean effort that he resisted the temptation to pull her to him.

“Can't you see that I'm bound in chains” she leaned forward taking his loose tie in her hand to pull him forward before releasing him and skimming her fingers along his shoulders as she circled behind him.

“And finally found my way” in the split second that he lost sight of her he heard a slight rustle and when he turned she had slipped a small box on the table before him.

“I am bound to you” she sang sinking into his lap slowly, “I am Ooh, I am I'm bound to you” she wrapped an arm around his shoulders pressing their foreheads together as the song came to a close. He could feel her breath ghost across his lips and couldn’t hold back anymore. he kissed her fervently holding her tight, he could feel the hum of appreciation as she deepened the kiss. How could he not have known his wife was so talented in performance art. She was truly full of surprises. Slowly she pulled away from him to catch her breath.

“you should open your gift” she said breathlessly “it’s kind of important” he barked out a laugh.

“how could anything be quite so important as loving you?”  he joked as he used one hand to retrieve the box she had brought him. He opened it and smiled gently. “cuff links?”

“look closer honey bunny. What do they say?” she giggled and upon closer inspection he did see that inside they had a small puzzle piece and on that puzzle piece a single word was engraved.

“dad?” he choked pulling a laugh from his wife. “what? When did? When did you find out?” he asked burying his face into her neck and shaking slightly. She smiled and ran her fingers through his hair soothingly.

“about a week ago.” She whispered gently. “I had to see the doctor to confirm, and then I figured since I already had this planned for tonight it would be perfect”

He lifted his head from her neck and locked eyes with her before pulling her into a searing kiss.

“I love you MC”

RFA with MC that secretly work at a maid cafe

>.> fun fact this list is also in order of how much i like the RFA members i love them all but i haven't played through jaehees and Zens route yet so i dont have the same connection with them (I’m currently playing Zen’s route though) 

JUMIN

·        He only found out when driver kim accidentally mentioned picking you up after work

·        “work? My wife doesn’t need to work.”

·        Driver kim paled before mumbling about how you had asked him to keep it a secret

·        “is she there now? Take me there. Have assistant Kang reschedule my appointment.”

·        Jumin was surprised when Driver Kim pulled up in front of a small pastel pink and purple café.

·        he was even more surprised by all the waitress dressed in short maid dress

·        his blood ran cold at the idea of so many people’s eyes roaming over his wife’s figure in the short skirt and low cut top

·        “I need to speak with mc. Tell her, her husband is here.” He said sternly

·        When you rushed out of the back room to meet him he breathed a sigh of relief at your outfit

·        It was a far more traditional maid outfit, the ankle length skirt and high collar eased most of his worries

·        “jumin how did you, it was supposed to be a surprise”

·        “my love why did you hide this from me?” he asked opening his arms for you

·        She snuggled into his embrace “honestly? I wanted to buy you a gift with my own money. You get me so many nice gifts and I wanted to make you just as happy as you always make me”

·        “darling you don’t have to give me gifts to make me happy I just want to be able to come home to you every day, to feel you in my arms like this”

·        You giggled and stretched on your tiptoes to kiss his cheek

·        “may I also ask why you are the only one in this type of costume? Of course I am glad for its more modest style.”

·        You laughed at his concern “well I’m the manager so I wear the ‘Head Maid’ costume. My friend owns the café and offered me the position I wasn’t going to accept but I thought if it was this outfit and not the, um other one it would be okay.”

·        Your voice dropped to a whisper only he could hear as you said “I didn’t want anyone but you to see me in an outfit like those, you know”

·        You could only barely make out the blush that tinted Jumins cheeks

·        His eyes though were fierce and hungry

·        You worried you might come home to a new outfit and an impatient Jumin that night

·        It was three new outfits. ;)

 Yoosung

·        One of his friends suggested they go

·        He agreed since you had work and his finals where over

·        Just being in there had his face red

·        So when he saw you the poor boy nearly burst into flames

·        When you saw him your eyes went wide and your face burned and it was the first time you actually worried about if you looked okay in your uniform.

·        He saw you recognize him

·        Saw your face fill with color and you grab your skirt to pull it down before you turned tail and hid in the back

·        He ran after you despite the employees trying to stop him

·        You were locked in the employee restroom

·        “MC?” he called gently “MC I know it you why are you hiding?”

·        The other employees aren’t sure if they should stop him they knew he was your boyfriend and he didn’t seem angry so they decided to let you two work it out (with only minimal eavesdropping)

·        “its embarrassing” you called through the door your voice muffled

·        “but if, if you worked here why would you be embarrassed now?” he asked confused

·        “because, you saw me. I don’t care if other people see me but, you, your different?”

·        “why?”

·        “because I like you of course!” you shout as you throw open the door frustrated by his naivety

·        His cheeks turned red again and he pulled you into his arms

·        “I, I can’t concentrate when I see you dressed like that” he stutters into your hair.

·        You can’t help but giggle at the fact that he was just as embarrassed as you where

·        “can you, um can you bring home your uniform tonight?”

·        Your burst out laughing at that and he starts spluttering, trying to defend himself until finally you kiss him to shut him up

·        “I’m kind of jealous that everyone gets to see you wearing that” he mutters about a week later

·        “they get to see it on me but only you get to see it off me” you joked

·        Yoosung basically self-combusted at that

 Seyoung

·        There were no secrets from seyoung

·        He knew, sometimes he watched your works CCTV to make sure no one tried anything, (he knew maid cafes sometimes attracted less than honorable client)

·        So when someone grabbed you at work he saw and immediately picked you up

·        The next day you notice a very familiar red haired new employee named “mary”

·        Every time a customer flirts with “mary” you have to force yourself not to laugh

·        Until the man that had grabbed you walks in you freeze

·        So does “Mary” but her stair is far more cold than your shaken one

·        “mary” insists on serving him

·        “she” flirts with him the whole time.

·        Until he pulls her into his lap the way he tried to do with you

·        Then “she” leans in to whisper in his ear and you see his face go pale

·        You’re not too sure what exactly happened next

·        You know there was a punch thrown

·        A table knocked over

·        And the guy was on the ground while his friend made their escape

·        “mary” claimed self-defense but still lost the job

·        You quit and followed your hero out the door

·        Once in the car his wig was off and you couldn’t help throwing your arms around him and kissing him

·        Even if he was still dressed as a maid

·        You two did not make it all the way home before you forced him to pull over

·        How could you wait? He had saved you

·        And skirts gave you both such easy access *hard wink*

 Jaehee

·        You came home without changing one-day thinking Jaehee would still be finishing work in your own café

·        You were just finishing your last two weeks at your old job before working on you and Jaehees café full time

·        You sighed and immediately kicked your heels off inside the door

·        “MC?”

·        You froze

·        “what? Um is that your, uniform?” she asked

·        For lack of better words, you spread your hands lamely with a simple “yep”

·        “I have to admit it does look surprisingly nice one you”

·        You let out a breathy laugh “surprisingly”

·        “well I’ve never been a fan of the Maid motif so I never thought I’d enjoy dressing up like that”

·        “but I look nice” you pressed?

·        “yes very cute MC.” She chuckled

·        “aww you’re so sweet jaehee!” you smile and hug her

Zen

·        He found out on a run

·        He was trying a new route and saw you outside trying to draw in customers

·        He froze, his whole brain stopped working for a solid 30 seconds

·        Then he was on you, trying to cover you up (why didn’t he bring his jacket!)

·        “MC! What are you wearing?!? Don’t you know men are wolves!!!!”

·        He doesn’t want you to quit your job

·        He also doesn’t want you wearing that in front of other men

·        He is very conflicted

·        Idk I think he works out a lot to try to sort out his feeling on the matter

·        You conveniently don’t tell him that you had already put in your 2 weeks’ notice so you could focus on being his manager

·        He’s just to fun to tease

·        On the Bright side you get to keep the uniform and model it for him regularly

a starry night (jumin x artist MC)

a teeny tiny ficlet I wrote this afternoon because i didn't feel well and spent all day in bed which meant i didn't have time to do the head canons i wanted. but i said i wanted to upload something everyday so i was determined to do something. now i need advil. hope you all enjoy!!

MC doesn't feel at home in the penthouse so she decides to add a personal touch in the form of a mural on the living room wall. Jumin appreciate her effort.

this is 1250 words of fluff. its straight sugary sweet fluff and romance, like it implies something once but that’s it.

The penthouse still didn’t feel like home after the wedding. You stood in the living room hand on your hips as you surveyed the pristine white walls.

“even the art is monochrome” You sigh. You swore you would go insane if you didn’t add some kind of color to the room. “Elizabeth? What do you think? Doesn’t it need some color, and maybe some shelves for you to climb?” you ask as the Persian cat sat to your left surveying your soon to be canvas. Stooping to scoop the blue eyed beauty from the floor you smiled. “let’s surprise daddy shall we? I’ll ask if we can paint and decorate tonight but you and I have to keep the details a secret okay?” the cat mewled softly and tapped your hand with one of her free paws making you giggle at her confirmation of your pact.

That night Jumin came home late and you couldn’t wait to see him. You were practically bouncing as your husband put away his coat, hiding the sly smile that graced his lips as he took extra time to straighten his coat in the entry way closet. You tried not to groan as he slowly begins to remove his shoes.

“darling I know what you’re doing and it’s not fa- “you begin to whine but he cuts you off swiftly with the kiss you had been waiting for.

“I’m sorry my love. I couldn’t help myself.” He admits running his fingers through your long hair. “have you eaten? Should we get dinner?”

“oh no I haven’t eaten yet but first I have something big to ask” you say pulling him gently into the living room “honey bunny do you mind if I paint that wall?” you point to the wall in question which had already been stripped of what little decorations it had had on it that morning.

“darling I’ve already told you. this is your home you may decorate however you want, paint all the walls if you want” he chuckled

“I don’t need to paint all the walls. Just that one” you announced proudly extricating yourself from his arms to stand facing the wall planning out your new project. “I’ll go shopping tomorrow for everything I need. Oh I was thinking of setting up something for Elizabeth too. If that’s okay”

“of course my love. Have I ever told how beautiful you look when your planning things?” he said hooking an arm around your waist and spinning you to face him.

You laughed at that “you may have mentioned it” Of course he had. He had told you, you were beautiful so often you could have sworn it was carved in your soul at this point and yet, hearing him say it always made your heart jump.

“good.” his simple answer was low and sure as he wrapped his other arm around your waist and bent to capture your lips in a gently commanding kiss. You couldn’t help the satisfied hum that rose in your throat as your arms found their way around his neck. When you both pulled away it was in a mutual contentedness. “I’ll call the chef to prepare dinner. Would you care for a glass of wine on the balcony while we wait?”

“sound lovely. You call I’ll get the glasses and wine then meet you out there.” He hummed in agreement already pulling out his phone.

 Over the next few days you gathered paints and shelving to start your project. You would need a lot of paint for everything you had planned, and something to hang while it was being worked on so that it could stay a surprise for your husband. Once the painting was started you struggled a bit keeping Elizabeth the third out of trouble. The kitty seemed so intrigued but all the blues and golds you had amassed she couldn’t keep her paws of it, so that task fell to you. Slowly but surely though the wall came together and then something struck you. You had to add something. Something personal. That night Jumin noticed the loss of one of your wedding photos in the bedroom but you assured him you only need a reference and it would certainly be returned soon.

“am I to assume the mural you’ve been working so hard on is nearly done then” he asked while drying your hair after you two had shared a relaxing bath.

“so close. I think you’ll like. I hope you’ll like it anyway. Elizabeth seems excited to play with her part at the very least” you chuckled to yourself.

“I’m sure I’ll adore it. After all it was painted by my very favorite artist.” He murmured grazing his lips against your neck making you shudder.

“Jumin,” you sighed as you felt his teeth scrap against the junction of your neck and shoulder “I think its time for bed darling” you just barely managed before he swept your feet from under you to carry you bridal style towards the bedroom.

“absolutely.” He growled as he continued to nip and suck at your neck.

It was done. After nearly two weeks of work it was done. You couldn’t wait to show Jumin and judging by the clock he should be home any minute. So you collected your paints and locked them away in the studio Jumin had set up for you. You were putting away the last of the navy blue when you heard the door open. You dropped everything and ran to your love.

“HONEY BUNNY” you cried as you leapt at him. He caught you in his arms easily his smile wide and genuine. “I finished it. come on” you said excitedly. You pulled him towards the living room but paused and spun on your heels to face him. “close your eyes. Cover them. I’ll lead you don’t worry” and so you did. Leading the blind CEO along by the hand with gentle instructions as you situated directly in front of the wall. “okay. Look” you whispered standing behind him so he could see all of it.

Silence. Such silence it made you nervous. His face was unreadable, even to you with all your practice and you were sure he hated it.

Your rendition of Van Gogh’s starry night adorned the wall with only one alteration. The silhouetted peak that originally sat in the left foreground had been swapped for the silhouette of you and Jumins Wedding photo. You had spent so many days focused on the life size silhouette perhaps it was too much. Normally your husband didn’t know the meaning of moderation but you could understand if he thought you had marred a classical masterpiece with your change. You supposed you could repaint it, if he hated it that much. Though you would have to remove the small climbing shelves you had put in the major swirls of the piece for Elizabeth to jump between.

Just then you felt Jumin spin you and Kiss you fiercely. “never has anyone ever been so perfect as you my love” he muttered against your lips stealing your breath as he kissed you again. Your head was spinning from the affection as he pulled you tight against himself. “I love you, and I love your work.”

“you had me worried, with all your silence you meanie” you chastised him playfully and resting your head on his shoulder. “so it’s okay”

“it’s perfect”

the RFA reacting to MC listening to creepy pasta

I’ll admit its been a while since i listened to any new creepypasta so these are pretty old ones but i figured since they arent mine and i dont really name them in most cases i should like them  jumin - russian sleep experiment yoosung - rapid blink (a my little pony grim dark fanfiction) saeyoung - the man who ate newborns zen -  mr. widemouth  and  dear abbey jaehee - to be honest i cant remember this ones title it was really good and i cant find it anymore so if anyone knows it send it my way cuz i only heard it once at a live reading at sanjapan I’d love to hear it again though

Jumin 

·        You were listening while knitting in his home office

·        He was working at his desk and paying no attention to the voice playing from your phone

·        Absently he comments that the piano background music was pleasant

·        You smile because of course that’s the part he notices.

·        As the story goes on you two sit in amicable silence listening to the story

·        Then a sickening crunch rings through the air and you see Jumin grimace out of the corner of your eye

·        “darling? Was that your story?”

·        “huh? Oh yes it was.”

·        “that sounded sickening” and indeed he was a little pale though you may have missed it if you didn’t know him so well

·        You tried to stifle your laugh “yeah I think it was supposed to be the character’s arm being crushed.”

·        “what?”

·        “you weren’t listening to the story were you?”

·        “I listened to the music”

·        “here you should listen to this next one it’s my favorite.” You said moving to sit in his lap as you began the next video

·        “its about this scientific experiment, where they locked people up and didn’t let them sleep. Eventually they end up going crazy. They mutilate and cannibalize themselves, super creepy.” You explained excitedly

·        He looked at you concerned for a moment before speaking

·        “is this what you were discussing with my new assistant yesterday before we went to lunch”

·        “yes! Actually she’s even more into it than I am she gave me some good suggestions.”

  Yoosung

·        “Puppy? I’m gonna run to the convenience store real quick okay?”

·        He leaned back in his computer chair to look at you upside down as you stood behind him

·        “okay MC! oh if they have honey”

·        “I know yoosungie I’ll grab you some if they have them!” you said leaning over him to kiss his nose “love you. I’ll be back soon.”

·        You grabbed your purse and headed out the door

·        A few minutes after you had left Yoosung noticed you had left you phone

·        Picking it up he noticed the quiet words that came from the headphones

·        Curious he put on the headphones and began to listen

·        It was a fanfiction. He recognized the characters from a show you watched every Saturday.

·        A cute reboot of a cartoon from your childhood hi figured the story would follow the same plotlines of friendship and togetherness

·        But as he listened it took a darker turn

·        The main character was trapped, stuck with no resources aside from the occasional clone of herself that spawned into whatever hellscape she was trapped in

·        Yoosung was horrified listening to the story describe how the broken and desperate character would slaughter her clone to build necessities in a hopeless search for escape.

·        By the time you got back he was in tears hugging your plush version of the character

·        You rushed to comfort him and saw what he had listened to

·        “oh puppy I’m so sorry I didn’t think you’d listen to my grimdark fiction!

·        “why do YOU listen to it?!? I thought you liked that show because it was cute!”

·        “I do! It’s so cute. But I like the horror stories to. The contrast is, it’s fun.” You explained gently combing your fingers through his hair

·        “it actually makes me think of you puppy” you say absently as you feel him starting to calm down

·        “what?!?!?!” he cried shooting up from your arms in an instant

·        “well your so cute and I love that your cute, but you can also be tough like when you went to the hacker’s headquarters for me. Your cute and manly, like that show is cute and can be scary. Your everything I love.” You explained

 Saeyoung 

-        He knew you liked creepy pasta he had seen your YouTube history

-        What he didn’t know was that you had it downloaded on your phone to listen to as you fell asleep

-        So when the silence of Rikas apartment is broken by the squeal of car breaks and shattering glass he was justifiably terrified

-        He was busting through the bedroom door to check on you

-        But all he saw was you halfway off the bed mid lunge for your phone

-        he watched you finish your tumble to the floor fumbling with your phone to stop the story that was playing

-        You looked embarrassed and a little sleep addled

-        “Sorry I thought I took that one out of my playlist”

-        He stood stock still for a moment

-        “I didn’t mean to scare you sorry! It should have been deleted its way to loud I think I did something wrong when I downloaded it.”

-        “what? MC was that your phone?” he asked confused

-        “yeah its um it’s the, the story where the guy tries to kidnap the new born but gets in a car crash, hence you know the um screech crash clang. Sorry”

-        His back hit the wall and he slid to the floor wearily

-        “MC you’re going to be the death of me”

-        “um I, I got it off my playlist this time.” You offer “I think.” You add under your breath

-        He held out his hand to you and you sheepishly placed you phone in his hands quickly he tapped away before handing your phone back to you

-        “thanks” you say softly crawling to sit beside him on the floor

-        “so living with a bomb, and being hunted by a hacker isn’t spooky enough for you? You’ve gotta listen to scary stories too?” he asked tiredly

-        “well the bomb and the hacker, they aren’t scary if you’re here. I mean even if the worst happens I think it would be okay cuz I got to meet you”

-        He groaned and let his head fall to his knees

-        “you really are going to kill me aren’t you” he said as you saw his ears turn pink

 Zen

-        Zen thought You were adorable literally just the cutest thing possible

-        That’s why he was shocked when one of his cast member who was a big horror fan mentioned a scary internet story and you immediately jumped into the conversation

-        “mr. creepypasta? Or creepypasta jr. ?” you asked

-        “Oh mr. creepypasta! I didn’t think you’d listen to creepypasta which ones your favorite?” the cast member asked

-        “nothing beats “MR.Widemouth” for me gotta love a monster that tries to make you do his dirty work for him”

-        “oh definitely but I like “dear Abby” myself that one is chilling

-        You spent the rest of the shoot chatting with him quietly at the far side of the studio so you two didn’t disturb the shooting

-        Zen had to admit it was getting to him

-        You were HIS girlfriend why didn’t he know about this interest of yours.

-        And why were you so happily chatting with another guy about it

-        He confronts you on the way home

-        “I knew you weren’t into it Zenny it’s not a big deal”

-        “you talked to him all day MC. you know I’d listen to you right? Even if it’s not my thing why didn’t you tell me?”

-        “here how about we do a spa night tonight and I’ll show you my favorite so you don’t feel left out next time”

-        He chuckled and kissed your temple

-        “well I can’t turn down my princess can I”

-        So that night you ran a bath for the both of you

-        You leaned against his chest and each did a facemask as you queued up the playlist on your phone

-        You could feel him tense at every sound effect and could hear him grimace at the stories more gruesome details

-        You chuckled a bit before saying “zenny you don’t have to listen to them you know”

-        “just, why are they all so dark?”

-        “because that’s the point their supposed to be spooky”

-        He tried he really did. He listened until you two where drying off after the relaxing soak

-        He sighed dejectedly “you were right jagi it really isn’t my thing” he said as he toweled your hair dry

-        “but you tried and that means so much to me babe” you said leaning up to steal a kiss from him

 Jaehee

-        She knew about them but she wasn’t a fan of horror

-        So she had never paid any attention to those videos as she browsed the internet

-        And she certainly didn’t expect to walk into the café one morning before opening to you pulling a cake out of the oven and listening to a deep voice graphically describing a head wound

-        “MC what on earth are you listening to?”

-        “it’s a creepypasta!” you chirped brightly

-        “those scary stories from youtube” she questioned further as she made her way around the counter

-        “yeah in this one this guys tries to cure his depression but cutting out a chunk of his own brain”

-        “that’s awfull” she exclaimed

-        “well yeah. It doesn’t end to well for him either”

-        “of course not!” She said shaking her head as she tied her apron on to help you prepare to open the café.

-        The day went on fairly normally but as you closed she turned to you

-        “that story, it’s not true.”

-        You looked at her a little confused before nodding “of course not”

-        “no one could survive that” she muttered to herself

-        “no one” you agreed growing more puzzled by the second

-        “how could people even come up with something so awful” she asked you setting a broom to the side

-        “I don’t know? Jaehee are you okay?” you ask looking her in the eyes

-        “I, yes MC I’m fine. The details in that story simply shook me up I suppose”

-        You were careful from then on about listening to your stories only with headphones

-        Jaehee wasn’t weak by any stretch of the imagination, but if something made her uncomfortable than you weren’t going to push it.

-        You loved her after all

my masterlist I guess

I’ll keep this as updated as possible so hopefully it helps people

❤ = my personal favorites

༼ つ ◕_◕ ༽つ = will be updated with a new character soon

Head cannons

-        RFA with MC that secretly works at a maid café

-        RFA with mama bear MC

-        RFA (minus jaehee) quarantine dates and activities

-        RFA (+ saeran) with MC that leaves when angry

-        RFA + Saeran help MC with depression  

-        RFA come home to MC and a bed filled with plushies

-        RFA and MC karaoke duets  ❤

-        RFA Reacts to MC texting and saying “I’m 110% sad”

-        RFA and how MC gets them to sleep

-        RFA boy’s react to surrogate mother MC

-        RFA boys + saeran with surrogate MC part 2

-        How the RFA boys express love

-        RFA boys see panicky MC take down unknown

-        RFA boys react to empath MC

-        The RFA (+ V, saeran, & rika) as night vale quotes

-         RFA reacting to MC listening to creepy pasta

-         RFA reacting to secret neko girl MC

-         RFA reacting to MC using a pickup line and finger guns

-         RFA when MC is excited about her freshly shaved legs

-         RFA react to MC singing in the shower

-         RFA react to MC calling them “the one”

-         RFA + Saeran and MC who need lot of warmth to sleep

-         RFA + Saeran react to MC’s past self harm scars

-         RFA + Saeran react to MC saying something creepy in her sleep

-         RFA + saeran and Sleep cuddles with MC

-         RFA + Saeran spend a snow day with MC

-         RFA + Saeran meet their baby for the first time

-         RFA + Saeran help MC to get to sleep

-         RFA + Saeran NSFW headcannon

-         RFA + Saeran spooning

-         RFA + Saeran with clumsy MC

-        RFA + saeran with clumsy MC part 2

-         RFA reacts to sick MC nesting 

-         RFA with sound effect artist MC

-        RFA with glasses MC

-       RFA when MC’s pad leaks

weird things I don’t know how to categorize

-        my perfect MYSME route

-        the RFA helps me with my depression

-        imagine Jumin han’s children

-        my rant about Jaehee’s route (Jaehee vs Jumin)

-        Saeyoung and MC are banned from the public pool

single character head cannons

-        cryptozoology enthusiast jumin

-       Jumin x MC and their Cat projects

-       showers with jumin (nsfw implied only)

-       soft dates with Yoosung

-       soft boi yoosung

-       cooking with yoosung

Asks ( got a request feel free to ask! )

-       Jumin and tickles

-       Jumin and MC’s ramen

-       RFA + saeran with sensitive MC

-       RFA + Saeran and Vanderwood and teen MC (platonic)

-      RFA + saeran with childlike MC

-      RFA and MC that smokes

-      Zen cheats and seven gets the girl

-      zen x trust fund MC

Scenarios

-        The RFA reacts to Jumin/Yoosung leaving a mark on MC

Fluff Ficlets

-        Bound to You – jumin x mc  ❤

-        Starry Night – jumin x mc

-        Roof Top affection  – Jumin x mc

 The RFA  reacts to MC going into labor unexpectedly

-        Jumin

-        Yoosung

-        Saeyoung with guest star Saeran

-        Zen

the RFA reacts to someone forcing a kiss on MC

-        jumin

-        yoosung

-       saeyoung

Retrouvailles AU Jumin X MC

-        part one

-        part two

-        part three

a toast to family

a Jumin x MC ficlet (about 800 words)

MC goes into labor unexpectedly during a business party and is rushed to the hospital to deliver the newest member of the Han family.

again its fluff. all I write is fluff guys. the world is a sad place so I just wanna write happy, comforting things. let me know what you think also like feel free to send me your ideas and I’ll try to write them but again, I like fluff and happy endings.

It was a business party celebrating C&R’s expansion overseas. Jumin had assured you, you didn’t have to attend but you told him you were fine. you weren’t due for 3 more weeks you could attend a simple party. After nearly 9 months of your stubbornness and your mood swings he knew better than to argue with you.

So here you were sitting to the side as Mr.Han toasted to his son standing next to you. That was when the first contraction hit. You winced but kept your cool. You had read about false labor and so you dismissed the pains as nothing more than a false alarm. You distractedly clapped along with the crowd only half following the toast, so of course you were surprised when your husband stood up to toast to you and the growth of the Han family.

You stood at jaehees prompting but another contraction wracked your form and suddenly you were standing in a puddle. Something in your head rang an alarm bell.

False labor did not include your water breaking

Jumin was frozen glass in the air eye’s locked on your form as your used the table to help support yourself. Jaehee was at your side in an instant guiding you back into your chair as she called for driver kim to take you to the hospital

“Jumin” you called “Jumin honey I need you to come back to me” you said trying to break through your husband’s stupor.

“Mr. Han MC it in labor she needs you!” Jaehee shouted and suddenly Jumin was carrying you to the door. He had you in the car and on the way to the hospital faster than you could keep up. The whole time he clutched your hand and looked resolutely ahead trying to will away his concern. You cupped his cheek and turned his face to you.

“Jumin I need your help” you reminded him soothingly. You knew he needed something to do, it’s who he was, he hated sitting still. “I need you to time the” the sentence cut off as you hissed through your teeth at the next contraction but he knew what you meant.

“yes of course, can you squeeze my hand with they come?” you nodded and felt him shift to better see his watch “breathe my love,” he coaxed gently.

“we will be at the hospital in 10 minutes, Mr. Han.” Driver kim supplied and Jumin simply gave a sharp nod as you squeezed his hand to signal another contraction. Jumin was rubbing circles into your hand wait his thumb as he continued to try to sooth you.

“did you finish the baby blanket?” he asked stiffly and you could recognize his attempt to distract you like the birth classes had suggested. you appreciated his effort you really did but right now you couldn’t really focus on responding to his question. You waved a free hand to show him you couldn’t answer and he nodded again. “3 minutes apart” he announced as you felt the car speed up. “should I read to you darling? I have “the orphan’s tales” here.”

“I love you” you breathed. In that moment you remembered why you loved this man. It wasn’t his money or his fame. You couldn’t care less about any of that, because at the end of the day this was him. He was ever prepared, ever diligent, gentle and passionate. you loved him because he knew your favorite book, because he kept a copy in the car of all places. You loved him because he remembered every suggestion the birth classes had mentioned, including reading to you. You loved him so much and then another contraction hit you and you grit your teeth swearing that somehow someway HE would birth the next child you two had.

The baby was born and you were exhausted when you heard your husbands deep voice singing gently to the small bundle in his arms. A lullaby he had learned for the express purpose of soothing the baby you had just welcomed into the world. You chuckled softly at the words of the familiar song. Words that to any other parent, might have been fantasy, but with Jumin they were probably true.

“Hush, little baby, don't say a word, daddy's gonna buy you a mockingbird.” You chuckled at the silly smile on your husbands face and couldn’t help the way your weary hand found his cheek.

“and if that mocking bird don’t sing?” you asked teasing him gently he turned his head to kiss your palm before finishing the lyric you had started.

“daddy’s gonna buy you a diamond ring”

Test day

 a Yoosung x MC ficlet (about 850 words)

MC goes to congratulate Yoosung on finishing his final college exam but ends up cutting the test short when she feels her water break. 

as always, it’s fluff. 

also I have a master list so you can read my other stuff

master list

You were waiting in the hall outside Yoosung’s final test room. After this he would be cleared to graduate and you had wanted to surprise him by being the first one to congratulate him on his accomplishment. You checked your watch once more to confirm he had only ten minutes left and smiled. as you restlessly shifted your bag from one arm to the other you felt a pain shoot through your abdomen. You looked around the hall for a chair. by taking the buss you had hoped to cut the time you spent on your feet, unfortunately it was so full you couldn’t get a seat despite your rapidly approaching due date. You were starting to feel dizzy so you placed a hand against the wall to steady yourself. Another pain shot through you and you could feel something shift. This was not the time. You couldn’t think of a worse time for this. Then your water broke as another contraction hit you.

“not now” you chastised yourself. “10 more minutes baby can you give me just” your bargaining was cut short by a swell of nausea. you couldn’t think properly through the haze that gripped you. it pulled you to your knees with second wave of dizzy weakness. then a hand was on your shoulder. Someone you didn’t recognize was asking you what was wrong and seeing the puddle you were kneeling in and your belly they began to panic. 

“get Yoosung” you managed pointing at the door just across the hall. They banged on the door urgently and you could hear the professor open the door ready to scold them for interrupting such an important test.

“sorry” you ground out feeling awful, for more reasons than just the pain that washed over you like rhythmic waves. You didn’t hear when the professor called to Yoosung but you felt him pull you to your feet gently. his warmth was unmistakable even in the confusion of your current state. he smelled like freesia and the cologne you had bought him for valentines day. it was almost funny how that scent bowled you over with the thought of him. the feel of sunshine and spring breezes, the sound of his laughter and quiet gaming sounds, the idea that every day with him would be filled with smiles, and hugs, and everything you needed.

“cutie! Are you okay? Is it time? Oh my god is that? did your water break? Okay breath! You’ve got to breathe! How far apart are the contractions? Why on earth are you here? Did you take the bus? Someone call” another contraction stole your attention for a moment as he continued to talk at the speed of light. “come on the professor is going to drive us to the hospital can you walk?”

“yeah, I just, damn it, okay yeah let’s go” you finally manage. you hated cursing honestly but you had to admit it felt justified right now.

You can see Yoosung’s worried eyes, feel his hand under your arms helping to support you though the dizzy spells that seem to hit just before each contraction. Slowly you make it to the professor’s car and Yoosung’s is talking the entire time. Your thankful for the soothing sound of his voice even if you can’t quite focus on what he’s saying. Your contractions where fast coming now and Yoosung was anxiously bouncing in the seat next to you as he stumbled over his words.

“we can do this MC. you can do this. You’re so strong cutie. We’re almost there I promise” he repeated for what may have been the hundredth time. You couldn’t help but love him in that moment. Love the way he looked so nervous. Love the way stayed so positive. Loved the way he energetically babbled about how hard he would work to make you and the baby happy.

You pulled him down to you quickly to press a quick kiss to his lips before whispering to him. “I love you, now shut up.” 

He swallowed thickly blushing a deep red before he nodded sharply. That made you laugh you had to admit. You wondered if there was anything that could get rid of the poor boy’s masochistic tendencies. You supposed not if even in the midst of his wife giving birth he could manage to look so adorably scandalized by little more than a stern word.

You held your child in your arms and thought about all the things that had led you to this moment. You could remember the first time you saw Yoosung in person and how he had kissed you that very evening. You could feel the tears in your eyes as you spoke gently to the newest member of the Kim family. 

“you gotta take good care of your papa okay? He’s a handful but I promise he’s the best around”. you looked to the corner of the room where Yoosung had fallen asleep in one of the visitor chairs. You didn’t blame him how could you? when he looked so precious. For the first time since meeting him though you thought he might actually only be the second cutest person in the room.