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GOD! I'M IN LOVE WITH THIS MAN

Hello! Above is a time chart of each and every chatroom and phone call for both Causal and Deep Route. I found this on Pinterest, collaged it together with a military time chart on Pics Art. The maker’s credits are located in the lower left corner. Happy playing😊

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

RFA minus jeahee (sorry) and quarantine dates & activities

so i did actually try to write jaehee but i haven't played her route yet and the poor girl is so swamped by work in all the other routes i don’t feel like i have actually gotten to know her so rather than wing it and do something wrong i might just add to this once i finish her route (i’m just starting zens now but her’s is next) anyway here you go. 

the RFA boys and how they pass the time in quarantine with MC (nsfw implied only)

Jumin

-        Wine

-        Candle light

-        He draws you both a bath

-        You massage his shoulders and he washes your hair

-        Y’all talk for a long time

-        You may or may not doze off while leaning back against his chest as he tells you about the new C&R program to help employees through quarantine

-        The next morning, he makes you pancakes and half way through breakfast you remember the cat safe pancake group from the last RFA party

-        You both spend the rest of the morning making pancakes for Elizabeth

-        You download an audio book to listen to while you knit and he does his needle point

-        You two pause it frequently to comment on interesting facts

-        Its comfortable, its sweet, its … kinda boring after a while

-        Then his eye’s gleam and you start to get worried

-        3 hours and 1 cat outfit later y’all are both exhausted and definitely not bored anymore

Yoosung

-        He teaches you LOLOL and you show him your favorite games

-        Rom com marathon

-        Youtube & Netflix bingeing

-        Screen headaches ensue

-        Both of you lay on the floor in the dark because that helps

-        After a bit you suggest a different game and he groans at the thought of the bright screen

-        You laugh and pull out battle ship (look it glows in the dark!!)

-        Okay yeah that could work

-        He makes you breakfast, you make him dinner, Lunch is leftovers

-        You two share headphones and slow dance together it reminds you both of your first RFA party

-        You can’t help but lay your head on his shoulder and half sing half whisper the song against his neck, you just feel so safe and content in his arms

-        After a while you run out of games and have to make you own

-        Not all of them are PG13

Saeyoung

-        Y’all put on cute little karaoke shows (he may or may not save the CCTV footage)

-        you sing duets a lot you sing the male part while dressed as seven and vice versa

-        Quarantine bingo to see who (cleans, cooks, whatever chore needs to be done)

-        Who can embarrass who most in their work video call as time goes one more and more things get added to the forbidden list

-        Best prank war ever (until saeran gets caught in the middle and now everyone’s in trouble)

-        PARKOUR a la office style

-        He teaches you Arabic

-        Lots of naps on the couch while the news plays on TV

-        you convince seven to give you a standup routine

-        boy has showmanship and you can’t convince me otherwise

-        long drives to nowhere

-        DRESS UP!!

-        Y’all do each other’s makeup and nails

-        You never make it out of the bedroom when your dressed up though

Zen

-        Musicals galore, you two watch every musical in existence

-        You frequently pause to ask him to play a certain part or sing a certain song for you

-        He insists you play the love interest for those parts

-        When you shakily and nervously sing the love song duet the beast is unleashed

-        Relaxing Beauty treatments!

-        You help him make lots of encouraging videos for his fans

-        He shows you his workout routine (but you can’t concentrate)

-        you show how much you appreciate his workout routine

-        you try to do his strength training stuff he thinks watching you try so hard is cute

-        y’all play drinking games

-        he teaches you to dance

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”

this gon hurt aint it?

guys i just started the “another story” route and Im on like Day 2 but i just gotta ask.

this is gonna hurt isn’t it? i feel bad tricking the RFA i love these babies! I’m the mom friend i dont like lying or hurting people

so i gotta know. does rays route end okay for my RFA babies? please i just gotta know.

cryptozoology enthusiast Jumin & MC

we already know he’s intrested because of his vampire and dark magic books

so when MC introduces him to mothman, siren head, the rake and slender man he’s curious 

she’s in it for the spooks he’s in it for the info 

she’s also in it for how cute he is when he gets all super cereal and into it

they start taking vacations in the countries and area’s these creatures are supposed to originate from to learn how the culture affect the mythos

he can speak a ton of languages and MC takes care of the internet research and technology aspects (she works the GPS and drives) 

they both slowly become experts in cultural mythos!

it’s actually really helpful as C&R branches out into international busness

they write a book. MC gives the emotional down to earth view while Jumin gives the facts statistics and science.

the book sells really well partly because of the chemistry MC and Jumin have in interviews and how it shows a new side of Jumin to the public

then MC show’s Jumin the SCP foundation and he helps create a legit triple A SCP game, movie and book

all the proceeds go to upkeep of the website and further funding of the creative arts so that everyone can keep enjoying the SCP’s

this gives good publicity to C&R

a major portion of it is written off as charity

MC helps consult since she’s a big fan and now Jumin gets to see her at work

also she’s just so psyched to help this big creative conglomeration of really interesting stuff

OH MAH GOD

Seven would absolutely troll them with pics of him with the creatures

“i totally met slender man once” “seven shut the hell up ... wait really?”

he dresses up as bigfoot for the book release even though Jaehee told him not to

MC laughed so hard she cried and Jumin and her too a picture with big foot seven (upon MC’s request)

she’s loosing it at the fact that Jumin is taller than big foot seven

Zen gets to star in the SCP movie one of the main scientists

not Dr bright

maybe Dr. bright

Jaehee is thrilled to be able to work with Zen even if its not directly

plus she gets to go to the premier!

Guys they could have so much fun together! give me your thoughts because I am honestly digging this idea that MC and Jumin dive headfirst into weird urban legends, internet creepypasta creatures, cryptids, old world mythology. all of it. 

Guys for real I want EVERYONE’s thoughts. add something, disagree with something. write your own version, whatever.

Roof Top Affection

this is just me venting via     

Jumin x MC ficlet (1400 words)

MC struggles with feeling of emptiness that compels her to visit the roof of the penthouse despite the dangers, when Jumin is alerted he is not happy. (I don’t write angst guys this doesn't have angst it has like two seconds of sad and then a whole shiz ton of fluff)

also if your interested feel free to check out my master list

If you leaned forward just a bit, you could see the street below. If you closed your eyes and focused on the wind in your hair you could imagine you were falling. If you sat here long enough, you hoped maybe you could let go of the tightness that had somehow lodged itself in your chest.

It had taken incredible planning to get here. You had watched the guards for days before you sneak away. They wouldn’t have stopped you of course, but they would tell Jumin and he would worry. It isn’t that you wanted to worry him. you had simply been so stuck recently. Between the guards and the reporters, you felt suffocated, before you had married Jumin you had been a nobody, invisible to practically everyone and you had reveled in the solitude of it.

Now you sat on the edge of the roof of one of the tallest buildings in the city just to find a second of mock silence. the wind was loud and cold at this height it whipped around you as dangled your legs over the edge of the roof. no one could see you up here unless they were looking and you weren’t unfamiliar with heights like this quite the opposite actually. You sought them out regularly, they felt safe to you, as though your worries where tethered to the ground and through little more than mere distance from earth you could leave them behind. So it was fitting than that your ultimate solace came in this admittedly foolish game of chicken. How close to the edge could you bring yourself before the fear of falling drew you back inside. This was the farthest you had ever come, sat on the ledge legs dangling off eye’s closed and simply feeling the thrill of being so close.

“Mrs. Han.” Came the booming and authoritative voice of Jumin’s most trusted body guard “please step back from the ledge carefully Mr. Han has been called and will be hear soon”. The pseudo silence you had chased was shattered and you noticed the noise of the city suddenly still you couldn’t bring yourself to stand just yet, you gazed over the edge one final time. You could hear the heavy foot falls of the guard coming to retrieve you and you sighed. You put your hand up to stop him and stood of your own volition meeting him halfway. “I am to - ”

“escort me back to the penthouse to await my husband? Don’t worry so much I understand.” You smiled up at him and saw his nervous and melancholy frown. As he nodded and followed behind you as you made your way back inside.

“Ma’am? May I ask why you were up there?” he pressed gently only the barest hint of hesitance in his voice.

“of course you may, the real question is will I have an answer for you.” you said teasingly trying to lighten the mood at least a little. If you could convince the guard it was no big deal you had a better chance of convincing Jumin. You didn’t want to lie however “the wind up there is exciting. The view is breathtaking. Honestly it just, calls to me like a siren. Do you know about sirens? Jumin read me a book on mythology once and it talked about these creatures that sang so beautifully that they drew unsuspecting sailors into rocky waters, I think the roof is my siren. I know it’s dangerous but when I hear that melody, imagine that feeling, breathe that air, I can’t say no. I don’t plan on doing anything bad though so you shouldn’t worry”. Okay even you had to admit that sounded worrying. So much for playing this off as something trivial.

You reached the door to the pent house quickly and he sat with you stiffly until Jumin rushed in. you could see the immediate relief on his face when he saw you sat safely away from any dangerous ledges. You also saw the relief crumble behind a cold anger as the body guard moved to his post outside the penthouse door. Jumin sat in an armchair to your left and you watched him run his hands through his hair in exasperation trying to find the right words.

“It’s not what you think” you say cutting him off before he can speak, “I wasn’t planning to leave you. I could never leave you, I love you. I just,” but you trailed off losing your words at the sight of his hands shaking, the lost and broken look in his eyes.

“Just what MC? what on earth could have made you do something so reckless?” he said reckless but you heard the meaning behind it. Stupid, how could you do something so stupid, and how could you blame him really. You had known from the beginning that it was stupid, stupid and dangerous and breathtaking.

“Jumin I am so sorry. I didn’t mean to worry you. do you remember telling me about the threads that wrapped around your throat? They strangled you, held you back, hurt you. I have them on my heart they constrict in my chest until I can’t feel anything at all, but up there the wind and the quiet and the chill it helps. Their still their still tied around my heart but they loosen.”

He looked at you and you could feel his fear. The ever confident business man was nowhere to be seen in that moment. “you helped me untangle my threads MC. I want to do the same for you” you had never heard his voice waver like it did when he spoke the next words “but I can’t lose you like V lost Rika.”

Your heart froze and you moved from your spot on the couch. You knelt at his feet, held one of his hands securely in yours and leaned to meet his downcast eyes. “Jumin, I’m not going anywhere. Not now, not ever. When I go up there I do it to feel something, not to stop feeling everything. I’m not Rika you won’t lose me.”

Without a word he pulled you off the floor and into his lap. You wrapped your arms around him mimicking his tight hold on you occasionally raking your fingers through his hair soothingly. Slowly you could feel him relax feel him unwind around you as you gently and quietly chanted your love to him.

“I’ll build you a sky walk. Clear flooring and handrails. You’ll be able to be up there and still stay safe, but you have to take a guard next time.” You chuckle a little at that, he had always been a problem solver, of course he would find you a way to feel the city beneath you safely. “MC? please talk to me when you feel that way. I hate to imagine you suffering alone”

“anything for you love” you purr nuzzling your head into his neck before sneaking a kiss onto the skin there. The next few days he stays home from work to be with you. one day you take him up to the roof and sit with him feeling the wind in your hair and leaning against him. he admits it’s nice but it makes him nervous none the less, having you so vulnerable. He asks if you want to see a councilor after reading that thrill seeking behavior is linked to depression you agree on the condition that he attend with you the first few times. It helps him as much as it helps you, and though you don’t attend long you learn how to better cope with the periods of emptiness. In the meantime, an observatory is built on the roof and a skywalk is added these become a major tourist draw despite being open to the public only on the weekends. During the weekdays you enjoy planning for the upcoming RFA parties while lounging on the skywalk, with its crystal clear flooring and guard rails you often feel like there is nothing above or below you. Jumin often joins you for lunch relishing the view and your ever growing cheer.

Jumin x MC and the fate of C&R’s cat projects

this is the first thing I’ve written in literal days and its scattered and short and honestly I’m not to happy with it. it feels less then great. actually it feel a peg below adequate if we’re being honest but I’m forcing myself to write because when i got out of the pavilion they said to force yourself to do something that made you happy before because it can help. so ya know, I’m trying because i want to believe it will get better.

okay without further ado Master List

MC takes over all Jumin’s cat projects

o   She gets some help from Jaehee at first to learn more about organization, scheduling and other job necessities

o   Soon MC is on roll not only finding ways to make the cat projects profitable

o   But also finding ways to connect them to actual charitable organizations so what isn’t profitable is written off for tax purposes

o   Jumin has never been happier he can see his wife at work discuss cat projects and grow C&R

o   The chairman is also impressed and Jaehee doesn’t have to worry about Jumin’s crazy cat projects now

o   Zen is Not modeling for the cat projects themselves but MC and Jumin plan to venture into allergy medicine research soon (MC convinced him talking about all the cats that don’t have owners because their perfect person is allergic)

Jumin and MC foster kittens

o   The devote 3 interconnected rooms to the kittens and their mothers

o   Them and their children help socialize the kittens to prepare them for adoption

o   On stressful days Jumin goes into the kitten’s rooms and lays down on the floor the kittens love him and crawl all over him.

o   He likes to watch MC bottle feed the especially small ones that the mothers tend to give up on

o   The first few adoptions are REALLY hard on Jumin but MC thinks it’s probably good for him to learn how to open up and let go like this

o   Elizabeth is still his number one kitty and she even takes to helping the newer cat moms wrangle the kittens in and groom them

o   The install a special cat door to the foster area that only lets Elizabeth through that way she can come and go as she pleases

Jumin and MC create cat café and adoption centers

o   The café portion and the cat portion are technically separate but café patrons can watch the cats play romp and explore through the glass and a series of tunnels, shelves and walkways that connect several enclosed play areas around the fairly large café

o   MC helps create recipes for the café that all look like cats or kittens. She also designs cat healthy cat treats shaped like fish or mice for customers to feed to the cats

o   Jumin connects them to shelters and charity groups all over the nation to get shelter cats that may have otherwise been put down into the cafes

o   The café cats get a new lease on life, veterinary care, treats, meals, toys and attention

o   Many are adopted and the ones that aren’t become welcome lifelong café employees

o   Jumin and MC spend most dates in the café

o   When everything has run smoothly for a while MC starts to organize cat handling classes for children (and seven) so that people understand how to care for bond with and avoid hurting cats.

MC absolutely wears cat ears to work

o   It started small cat paw earrings only but after a week of seeing her desk name plate read “head of feline enterprises” she got bolder

o   Cat paw earrings and a cat charm bracelet

o   The next week she added a cat yin and yang necklace

o   Then she switched it all out for cat ear headbands that matched your hair

o   It looked like you legitimately had cat ears and you were thrilled

o   Until you showed Jumin and his face tinted red and he called Jaehee to tell her neither of you would be in today. (hard wink)

o   The ears became a daily thing after that if for no other reason than that you really enjoyed how hard you got to see Jumin work to stay professional in all your meetings

RFA when MC accidentally calls them while telling her sister that their “the one”

every RFA baby deserves love. EVERY. SINGLE. ONE.

oh requests are open my only rule is that i don’t write V. (its not that I don’t like him he just hits a bit to close to home)

oh masterlist 

Jumin

-        He answered your call but your voice was muffled and it sounded like you where talking to someone else

-        “you don’t understand he’s so cute sometimes and he’s the sweetest man I’ve ever met. I know we went kind of fast but, listen Jumin’s the one. I Just know it. He’s my one and only”

-        He hung up after that. He would love to hear more of what you thought of him sure but he didn’t want to eavesdrop on you.

-        You have never seen a more smug man in your life

-        He looks like the cat that caught the canary

-        When he gets home and see’s you he asks what you did today and what you talked with your sister about

-        If you don’t tell him about the conversation, he’ll tell you he got a very interesting call and tell you what he over heard

-        When you turn bright red at being overheard he chuckled and pulls you close to him kissing your neck before muttering against your skin

-        “you should know the feeling is mutual. You are also my “one” and only.”

Yoosung

-        He got out of class to see a voicemail from you. When he listened the majority of the message was difficult to here but he could make out your voice if he focused

-        “I can’t explain it he’s just, he’s so cute and sweet and I just want to hold him all the time! Sometimes when I catch him off guard he blushes all the way to his ears and I swear I’ll never get tired of that. I know we haven’t been dating long but I think he’s, you know, the one.”

-        Suddenly there was a loud clatter and the call cut off

-        Yoosung couldn’t breathe, he felt like he was falling from a plane. He could hear the blood rushing in his ears and his heart pounding in his chest.

-        He might have been having a panic attack, accept that he wasn’t panicking he was the happiest he’d ever been in his life.

-        He calls Zen and is talking a mile a minute about what you said and does that mean he should get a ring and she he ask you to move in and what should he say when he sees you

-        Then Zen stops him in his tracks by asking “did she mean for you to hear that?”

-        Oh. Now’s he’s got to try to play it cool and act like he didn’t hear you say he might be the one and he’s terrible at secrets lord help this baby boi.

Saeyoung

-        The second he answered it was clear the call was an accident he could hear way more background sound than normal and you were already mid-sentence

-        “more than that, I think he’s the one. He’s afraid to take the chance I know, but whether we get married or not I know there’s no one else for me. Me and Saeyoung have been through so much there’s no way I could ever fall for anyone else. I love him.”

-        He hung up quickly and dialed your number because he had to talk to you that second.

-        But when you picked up all he could say was “you called me” when you deny it he laughs a bit hysterically half nervous half ecstatic “wait for me? When saeran’s better I promise I’ll get you a ring. I’ll sell one of my babies if I have too. Please will you wait for me?”

-        Your trying not to cry but manage to say “of course” your sister is lost, and a little worried but your smiling through the tears so she thinks its good news

-        He practically tackles you in a hug the second you walk through the door. He gives you a ring pop in your favorite flavor that night and promises that the REAL proposal will be better.

Zen

-        He was in the middle of a work out when he got the call. He answered but when he heard different voice than yours he stopped in his tracks. Part of him is worried your hurt or someone took your phone.

-        “I’m just worried about you he’s got so many female fans’ what if one of them hurts you, or he cheats they say celebrity relationships never last” suddenly he recognized your sisters voice.

-        “I don’t care how many fans he has or what they try to do because I’m not giving up on him. he isn’t just a celebrity. He’s a person. He’s loyal and passionate and gentle. I think, I know I love him. He’s the one and the rest doesn’t matter because we can work through anything together.”

-        He hangs up immediately because he knows he can’t listen to that without wanting to see you right then

-        He works out 10x harder. He just feels really worked up after hearing you defend him like that and you had said he was “the one” how was he supposed to calm down after that?

-        The second you get home he sweeps you into his arms and carries you to bed. He can’t help it he has to show you how much he loves you right that second.

-        You call him impatient but he say’s “I’ve been waiting this long for you to get home I can’t be any more patient”

Jaehee

-        She listened to your voicemail after the lunch rush at the café

-        “are you sure about this? People might not approve?”

-        “did you come to question me or to help me pick out a ring?”

-        “I just want to make sure you understand what you’re doing there’s a lot of stigma you know”

-        “you think I don’t know that? I live with it, but that doesn’t matter, she’s the and bigotry won’t change that.”

-        She pulled the phone away from her ear as the voice mail continued.

-        She scanned the café and decided to close for the day since there was no way she could focus after hearing that.

-        That night she made an elaborate dinner for the both of you. Complete with your favorite desert.

-        She makes everything so perfect you can’t think of a better time to give her the ring you bought.

-        After she comes clean you’re a bit disappointed it wasn’t a surprise but at the end of the day she’s wearing the ring and you couldn’t be happier

the RFA with sick MC who nests

okay so while growing up both my parents worked so anytime i was sick i was left home alone to rest. my solution get everything i might need that day together when i have to get up and hunker down in a nest of my own creation. trash can, tissues, thermos of hot tea, medicine, blankets, pillows, phone, phone charger. literally anything i thought i might need because sick me has no energy and wont want to get up to get it later.

so this is the RFA dealing with an MC that does the same thing

Jumin

-        Called the doctor for a home visit the second he found out you were sick

-        Appreciates you resting

-        Will meticulously dismantle your nest every night (much to your dismay)

-        If he finds you asleep in your nest he’ll carry you to bed and tuck you in

-        Doesn’t understand the behavior and asks why you do it

-        When you explain that it’s a habit from being sick alone a lot he vows to never leave you at home alone when you’re sick

-        Since you said no to the home nurse he decides to play that part instead

-        He works from home and does most of his work while sitting next to you so he can get anything you might need

-        Doesn’t get sick at all. Probably by sheer force of will, or because his nutritionist makes sure his immune system if perfect

Yoosung

-        Finds you completely nested up on the couch asleep

-        He is so worried and sets about un-nesting you

-        Takes your temp, moves to lay you down on the couch, and changes your fever compress

-        Calls his mom to get her special soup recipe (she swears it can cure anything)

-        As you’re eating the homemade soup he’s brushing your hear since its gotten messy while you slept and nested, he doesn’t want you to have to struggle with knots later also he knows it helps you relax

-        Best caretaker ever

-        Until he gets sick too

-        And now you are both nested up on the couch leaning against each other suffering together

-        Seven sends them groceries via delivery and all it has in is weird home remedies he read about on the internet

-        Yoosung tries them all

Saeyoung

-        Canned soup and crackers

-        Cuddles your blankets bundle and actively facilitates your nesting (because that’s basicly what he does with his compute when he works

-        Plays youtube videos until you fall asleep

-        Carries you to bed and sets up the more essential parts of your nest before catching up on the work he’s missed by staying with you

-        Doesn’t get sick from you but probably passes out from exhaustion

-        He worked when you slept and took care of you when you didn’t, meaning he legit stayed awake for 4 ½ days straight

-        Now vanderwood has to take care of both of you (vandy is not happy about this and swears if either of you throw up on him he will leave you to die)

-        But he does make the best porridge

Zen

-        Thinks you are way too cute

-        He’s got no problem with you nesting as long as you leave room for him to cuddle up next to you

-        He doesn’t care if your sick he isn’t going to miss out on holding you

-        Offers you medicine every five minutes despite the medicines recommendations (look he just wants to help)

-        Kisses you despite you saying he’ll get sick

-        He does get sick but its only for like half a day

-        You’re a bit miffed because you were sick for an entire week and it took him half a day?!?!

-        Has no concept of how to help since he’s never been sick long enough to worry about

-        Gets advice from Jaehee and follows it EXACTLY

-        Looks up recipes for good meals for people who are sick and tries to make them for you

-        (emphasis on tries)

Jaehee

-        Mom mode activate

-        Cooks you homemade porridge with bananas because she herself has a sensitive stomach when sick and knows that helps

-        Doesn’t let you leave bed saying “the body heals best when you rest”

-        So you don’t even get the chance to nest. She’s dismantling your nest before it even starts to form

-        Gives you your medicine on a strict schedule no extra no skipping “those guidelines are there for a reason MC”

-        Wears a mask because she cannot afford to get sick but she isn’t going to leave you to fend for yourself either

in my brain I know the rfa are like taller leaner and stronger than my short chubby baby face self but all I can think about is getting my short ass a step stool just so i can reach their face pet their head and remind them that no matter how strong, tall, independent, stubborn, or old they get they are always and forever my precious babies and I will hold them and protect them no matter what!