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Jung Daehyun: Steel Chairs M+.

Tue, 18 Jun 2013 22:00:40 -0400

(Part 1)

“What?”

“Jung Daehyun.” Your friend repeats, her eyes boring into yours, “you have to seduce him.”

“Why?” You ask, disgust rolling off of your tongue.

“Because I said so.” She answers with a roll of her eyes, “and because this is my pay back. You owe me.”

You make a face before shaking your head, “no. You’re taking it too far. You know that I can’t do that.”

“No I don’t.” She denies,”you said you’d do anything and this is what I’m telling you to do. I’m not saying to sleep with him, just seduce him.”

“And then what? Seduce him and what? Laugh in his face and run away? That’s cruel.” You seethe in reply, your anger increasingly flaring.

She smirks, “you hate him anyway. What does it matter if you’re cruel to him or not?”

“Yah-,”

“Just do it. Or we’re not friends anymore.”

~*~*~*~*~*~

Staring at the back of Jung Daehyun’s head, you start to feel sick. Despite the fact that you treat him like shit stuck to the bottom of your shoe and he’s never done anything to you, you feel sick for having to go through with this whole thing.

You couldn’t lose your friend though. You’ve grown up with her and she’s one of the only people that knows everything about you, you’ve been through a lot with her and this shouldn’t be that big of a deal to save your friendship.

Even if it seemed like it.

Taking a deep breath you leave the window of the private library room and enter through the door.

Daehyun looks up at you and does a double take when he catches who it is. His eyes widen behind his wire rimmed glasses.

“Wha- what are you doing here?” He stutters, his voice cracking.

You pull the shades down at the window and stick a lone chair under the doorknob.

With one last breath you turn back around and face him, a hopefully sexy smirk on your face, “I have something to confess.” You start out playfully, your teeth attaching to your bottom lip.

Daehyun visibly swallows, “huh?”

You sit down in the chair next to him and cross your legs, “honestly… I like you.”

“What?” He says in disbelief, his eyes still trained on you.

You reach your hand up and push his hair away from his forehead, the strands surprisingly soft and silky, “I want you,” you whisper, your eyes catching his, “I need you.”

Your gaze drops to his lips as you get yourself closer to him, suddenly hypnotized by the lush plumpness. When your lips touch his you almost pull back at the sudden rush of electricity that runs through your body from the simple contact.

You push your lips back onto his and continue to kiss him, his responding hesitantly under yours as you try not to lose yourself in this kiss.

It’s a dare.

You remind yourself as his hand cautiously comes to rest on your waist and yours curves around the back of his neck. You push yourself onto his lap as you open your mouth against him, inviting his warm tongue into you.

It’s just a dare.

He pulls away slightly and holds you back when you try to continue the kiss. Daehyun’s hand comes up to your neck and he appraises you cautiously, “why are you doing this?”

You don’t know.

The whole thing was supposed to be a dare. You’re supposed to seduce him and you’ve totally bypassed that line. You’re way past the “seducing and walking away” front and walking right into the “dry humping and liking it” door.

“I told you why. Because I like you.” You reply in spite of your inner ramblings, “because I want you.”

He smirks humorlessly and looks down, “why do I feel like that’s part of the script?”

Your heart breaks at the look on his face and the defeated tone in his voice, “no, I really do want you.”

And it’s true. You want to kiss him again, you want to have his tongue in your mouth again. Which is probably why you can’t keep your eyes off of his lips.

His plumb, kissable, beautiful lips.

He hesitates and you take that chance to pull your shirt over your head and attach your lips to his again, your tongue already finding solace in the feel of his rubbing against yours.

His other hand travels up your bare side and stops right under your breast, stilling for a second before cupping it in his hand and moaning into your mouth. He shakily moves the cup aside and touches the naked supple skin there.

You let out a shuddering breath into his mouth as he pinches your hardening nipple in between his thumb and index finger and his other hand tightens around your hip his fingers digging into the flesh there.

Your hands make quick work of the buttons on his shirt, pushing them off of his shoulders and through his arms. You pull away from him and stare down at his chest, finding something even more captivating then his lips. His lean upper body causing your mouth to water as you count the one, two, three, four, five, yup six pack.

Who would’ve never thought that Jung Daehyun would have a six pack?

A delicious six-pack.

“What? What’s wrong?” He breaths from under you, his voice uncertain.

“Nothing,” you shake your head and look back up at him, “you’re beautiful.”

He laughs unbelievably and your struck again by all the things about him that you’ve never noticed before. He has an amazing laugh. “Seriously. Who are you and what have you done to the girl who used to be repulsed by the very thought of me?”

Thinking back, you try to figure that out too. You could’ve sworn that that girl was here about ten minutes ago. She must’ve left after you figured out how good of a kisser Jung Daehyun is.

“It doesn’t matter. She’s gone.” Then you’re kissing him again and your hands are unbuttoning his pants and pushing them done with his underwear.

“We’re doing this here?” He asks as he unfastens your bra and kisses down your neck, his hot breath warming you up inside.

“Yeah, why?” He pulls a nipple into his hot mouth and you gasp arching your back and pushing yourself further into him.

Daehyun leaves your nipple with an audible plop and says, “no reason.”

He pushes you up a little and pulls your leggings down, your underwear going down with them. You make yourself comfortable on top of him and catch a glance of his hard ready membrane under you, wondering why you didn’t take notice of how pretty it looked before.

And big. Pretty and big. Pretty big.

“Are you ready?” You ask, wrapping your arms around his neck.

“Am I ready?” He laughs again, his amazingly captivating laugh before kissing you intensely once, “you have no idea how long I’ve been ready for you.”

The tenderness in his voice and in the look he gives you almost causes you to stop all you’re doing and and tell him that this didn’t turn out how it started.

Tell him that this was a dare.

But at the same time, you feel like even that would be a lie. This isn’t because of the dare anymore or even your best friend. You want to do this and you have no intention of stopping.

You kiss him and lift up a little before impaling yourself with his rock hard member and taking him in inch by inch. He swallows the moan that you release into his mouth and thrusts up into you his hands holding you against him. You move on top of him the best that you can with his hand on your hips anchoring you down on him but mostly you let him move in and out of you as you bite and suck at his neck.

Daehyun moans as you suck at a certain spot right under his ear, the noise having an amazing effect on you as well as his ongoing ministrations down…. There.

“Yah, are you close?” He grunts, his hands tightening on you hips. You won’t be surprised if you end up getting bruises there.

Smirking knowingly at his question you cheekily reply despite the situation, “nope, I think I can hold on for a while longer.”

He bites down on your shoulder hard as a payback, causing you to yelp in surprise, “are you close now?”

“Gosh, yes I’m close,” you grind against him a couple more times and he replies with thrusts of his own meeting you move for move. You guys work together and slowly bring each other to your peaks, moans of ecstasy muffled by the others skin filling the enclosed room.

“Damn,” Daehyun pants, his head resting on your shoulder.

You wet your lips, your tongue touches the skin on his neck and you taste the sweat there. “You took the words right out of my mouth.”

This wasn’t because of the dare.

You didn’t enjoy it because of the dare.

You don’t even have to convince yourself of that.

He places a soft kiss on your shoulder before lifting you off of him, “next time you ambush me can we not do it on a steel chair? My ass is so sore.”

“Next time?” You raise an eyebrow and as soon as you’re stable on your wobbly knees you pull up your leggings along with your underwear and pick your shirt and bra up from the floor.

“Well I’m hoping this wasn’t just a spur of the moment, one day thing,” Daehyun answers stepping up behind you and fastening your bra, his hands lingering on your shoulders for a little while.

You throw your shirt on and turn to face him your eyes immediately catching his. Smiling, you reach up and straighten his glasses before stepping up on your toes and kissing him, your fingers tangling in his already disheveled hair again.

“It definitely wasn’t a ‘spur of the moment one day thing.’ I’m all for doing this again. Steel chair or not,” you smirk.

“No!” Daehyun shakes his head and rubs his bottom, “no steel chairs.”

Hello! I'm working on a writer directory for thedailyscenario. Is it okay if I list you? I will also be marking blogs that take requests or do rated stories so if I can list you, do you write rated and take requests? Thank you. :)

Mon, 10 Jun 2013 15:19:43 -0400

Yeah definitely!! And I yes I write rated scenarios and I take requests!! Thank you!!

Smoky Girl Collection: Joon

Sat, 08 Jun 2013 12:49:48 -0400

Stepping out of the steamy club, Joon takes in a deep breath of the crisp night air, filling his lungs with the freshness.

The cold atmosphere is a welcome change from the hot club as Joon leans on the balls of his feet and looks around, his hands slipping into his pant pockets.

He starts to walk, inwardly cringing at the small moans, and not so small groans filling the still night around the building. He thought that after leaving his members to mack it up inside, he would escape all the sexual activities he’s been surrounded with, especially tonight.

His hyungs, G.O and Seungho, have already found their main squeezes and they’ll probably be hooked on them for a good amount of time, knowing them. They aren’t ones to give away their affections easily so the fact that these girls got as close as they did means a lot.

Joon meanders along the building, avoiding the moans and groans and following the silence.

Or so he thought.

In his attempt to totally bypass the people doing the deed he fell right into a couple. He goes to turn back around but he hears a faint sound of protest, pulling his attention back to the twosome.

While the guy, big bulky and totally drunk, seemed completely into the whole thing, the girls eyes stay wide open as he kisses her and keeps her pinned up against the wall, her eyes catching Joon’s urgently.

The man leaves her lips and starts to kiss down her neck, bracing himself against the brick wall behind her. With her mouth free, Joon notices her trying to tell him something, her lips moving to form words that he doesn’t have to try hard to decipher.

“Help me!”

Joon narrows his eyes and approaches the girl slightly before clearing his throat, “excuse me.”

The man turns around, his angry eyes narrowed and pointed directly at the cock blocker, “Who are you?”

“No one special.” Joon answers, glancing back at the girl next to him, “I’m sorry to interrupt, but I’m gonna have to take your partner there.”

“The hell you are.” The guy replies, starting to advance towards him. Before he could get too far, you kick him behind his knees and in a quick motion while he’s disoriented, Joon punches him reflexively, knocking him out cold.

“Thanks. He wouldn’t leave me alone.” After your short expression of gratitude, you walk past the man, not expecting him to follow you. Joon looks down at the bloke at his feet and rolls his eyes as he goes to walk away with you.

“Hey!” He jogs up to you and catches up before you could get back into the club.

“What do you want?” Your question comes out defensively, as if you know exactly what he wants, “was the ‘thank you’ not enough?” You whirl on him, eyeing him warily, “Do you want sex? A quickie? Maybe a blow job? Would that be a good enough thank you for you?”

Joon takes a surprised step back, his eyes narrowing at your crass choice of words. “Look, I don’t any of that. Thank you will suffice, I just wanted to know if you’re okay.”

He notices that your teeth clamp onto your bottom lip and you look up at the clear sky, your arms wrapping self consciously around your center, “I’m fine.”

“You don’t look fine.” He comments, his hands finding their place in his pockets again.

You life wryly, humorlessly, “thanks.” You sniffle your head dropping and your gaze shifting to your heels.

“I didn’t mean it like that,” Joon tries but you speak over him.

“It doesn’t matter how you meant it. Either way it’s true.”

“No,” he shakes his head and peers at you, trying to get you to make eye contact with him, “you’re beautiful.”

“Sure, sure.” Finally, you look up at him and he catches the strand of sadness, hurt and pain in your gaze, “thank you, again. And I’m sorry.”

You turn around and enter the club, leaving Joon dumbfounded and perplexed outside. This girl. This beautiful independent, scared and lonely girl totally made him feel things that he never thought he would. Even though he only just met her.

Obviously, she carries some baggage, baggage that he’s sure that he could help her carry. She’s completely misguided and all that he’s gathered from the five minute conversation that he had with her can go under one category:

She needs someone.

And as silly as it may sound, considering their meeting, he would like to be that someone. The person who will actually try to push her out of her own self destructive shell.

All this goes through his head as he opens the door she just disappeared into and reenters the club. His thoughts cloud his mind as he searches the expanse of the facility, his eyes straining to catch a single glance of you amongst the crowd.

His gaze scans the main entrance of the club and he catches you making a swift exit. Joon follows after you quickly, avoiding the people vying for his attention. When he’s outside again, he looks up and down the sidewalk and runs after you when he sees you.

“Yah!”

You look back, surprised to see that the guy from before was following after you. When he reaches you he catches his breath before pulling you into his embrace without a word, his arms wrapping around your shoulders and chin resting on top of your head.

“Wh-what are you doing?” You ask, taken aback as you try to wiggle out of his tight hold.

“I’m gonna help you.”

“I don’t need your help.” You reply haughtily, your hands pushing against his muscly chest. “Let go of me!”

He lets go and you mentally stop yourself from actually beginning to miss the feel of his arms around you, “whether you need it or not, I’m gonna give it to you.” You look at him as if he’s crazy, your mind reeling, “You fascinate me.” He says, answering your non vocalized question.

“You don’t even know me.” You remind, “you just met me like half an hour ago and I fascinate you? There’s nothing you know about me that could be fascinating to you!”

“Yet.” He adds on to the end of your tirade, “And that’s what fascinates me. I want to get to know you, because, to me, you’re an enigma.”

You squint at him, your heart already giving into him even though you continue to contradict him, “I don’t even know your name.”

He smiles charmingly, causing your heart to skip a beat as he holds out his hand, “my names, Lee Joon and I want to help you. Will you let me?”

Staring at his hand, you swallow down your doubts, worries and insecurities as you grab onto his hand and introduce yourself quietly, hesitantly.

The smile never leaves his face as he laces his fingers through yours and starts to continue in the direction you were going in before, “can I walk you home?”

You nod, “you don’t have to, though.”

“I know,” He grins down at you and pulls you to his side, his arm going around your shoulders, “But I want to.”

sob The new chapter of the Sunggyu fic... sob sob ;A;

Fri, 07 Jun 2013 22:58:24 -0400

울지말아요!! Things have to get worse before they get better, don’t you think? ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ

Infinite- Sunggyu: Secretly Waiting (Part 4).

Thu, 06 Jun 2013 20:38:50 -0400

Part 1/Part 2/Part 3/Part 4

Next Mblaq should be out tomorrow. Other than that, here’s the next installment of Secretly Waiting:

Request: Here<3

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Break up with him.

He says it like it would be easy. Like it wouldn’t be the hardest thing in the world to break the heart of the only person you have ever been in love with.

You take deep breaths as you walk away from your fathers office, the anger dissipating and becoming replaced with sadness that threatens to blow you over.

Break up with him.

You don’t even know where to start with that command. You’re sure that the simple concept of never being able to touch him, hold him or kiss him will very nearly drive you off the edge, you don’t even want to think what it will do to Sunggyu.

You stop outside of the practice room and run a distressed hand through your hair, your bangs falling back into your face when your hand falls back to your side. You catch Sunggyu’s gaze subtly from the window, signaling for him to come out without bringing any attention to yourself.

Turning away from the window, you walk into the single bathroom around the corner. The door closes behind you as you go over to the sink, your body leaning against it heavily.

The sound of the door opening and locking calls your attention and you look up just when you’re enveloped into Sunggyu’s arms. His familiar scent wraps around you, causing you to unconsciously melt into him but your arms stay limp at your side.

“I know what you were watching today.” Your heart breaks a little as you feel him smile against your forehead. “And don’t try to fool me. I looked sexy during that performance, didn’t I?”

“Sunggyu,” you push at his chest and step out of his arms before wrapping your own around your core.

“What? What’s wrong?” His hand reaches out to lift your chin up but you move away.

“I don’t think this working anymore.” You say quietly. You feel yourself disassociating, becoming the girl that your father has always wanted you to be.

“What are talking about?” Sunggyu asks, reaching out for you again, but you take another step back.

“Lets break up.”

Like a band-aid, right?

“What?”

“This is kind of weird considering we weren’t really anything to begin with, but I think we should stop seeing each other. I have other things to worry about, a legacy to live up to and a band to carry. I don’t need you as a distraction, not when I’m trying to make something of myself.” Your voice comes out cold and indifferent and you inwardly cringe at how much you must sound like your father.

“Wha- what the hell are you saying?” He questions, his eyes flashing with hurt at your crass choice of words.

“I’m done.” You reply simply, “if you didn’t get it before, that’s what I meant. I’m done, with us.”

Sunggyu’s eyes start to glass over and he bites his lip, his head ducking. “Is this about your dad?”

You laugh humorlessly and shake your head, “no. This is about me not wanting to be with you anymore. I’m sorry.”

He shakes his head, but keeps it down, “I don’t believe you.”

“Believe what you will. It’s been fun but, I’m done playing around. Bye, Sunggyu.”

He doesn’t get to answer because once he opens his mouth your past him and at the door unlocking it. Before your head could catch up to your heart, you’re out of the room.

Smoky Girl Collection: G.O

Wed, 05 Jun 2013 07:00:33 -0400

Byunghee watches from the booth as the crowd cheers for Seungho’s dance routine with that girl, the music changing from their new song to another.

The crowd around them refills, making it so that their no longer in his view. G.O picks up his drink and takes a nonchalant sip, his arm resting along the back of the seat.

His next breath fills his lungs with a demure, indescribable scent causing him to turn his head slightly to the side in search of the person wearing the delightful perfume.

Glancing to the left, he notices a person sitting at the end of his booth for the first time. Her bare legs are turned inward as she stares forward, her hands wrapped around her cup.

“Hello.” Byunghee finds it fortunate that he was able to find a seat far enough away from the main club that he didn’t have to scream over the thumping music.

You almost jump two feet into the air and G.O smiles, shaking his head in amusement. You must’ve thought that no one was sitting here, “oh!” Your hand comes up to rest over your heart, as if that would slow the beating, “I’m sorry I didn’t see you there. I’ll go find somewhere else to sit.”

“You don’t have to.” The mysterious man hedges, taking another sip of his drink, “you could stay, it’s just me here.”

Smiling in thanks you sit back down, getting comfortable in the booth again. “Can I ask you a question?”

Byunghee raises an eyebrow at you before nodding, “you may.”

“Why do you have sunglasses on in a dark club?” You ask, bringing your drink to your lips again.

To your surprise, he laughs at your question, “would you like me to take them off?”

You nod silently and watch him expectantly as he reaches up and pulls his dark sunglasses off, exposing his eyes to you.

“Thank you.”

He shrugs, “no big deal. Now it’s only fair that I get to ask you a question.”

“You just did ,” you remind, turning your body to face him, “but, shoot.”

“Can you come closer?”

You blanch at his request, your body freezing up, “mmhh?”

He doesn’t repeat it. Byunghee simply puts his hand up and beckons you towards him, his patience waning.

Looking down you scooch down the bench closer to him, his scent invading the air around you as you move even closer.

G.O’s hand goes beneath your chin, pushing your face up with his index and middle finger. Your heart begins to pound loudly in your ears as he leans down to you, his nose purposefully brushing against yours.

Your breathing deepens and you close your eyes as his lips lightly pass over yours so that they’re almost barely touching.

“You smell amazing,” he speaks against your mouth before kissing you for real, his mouth pressing down on yours harder and his tongue slipping in between your parted lips. His hand cups your cheek and he continues to lead, turning your head slightly so that he could explore the wet cavern of your mouth thoroughly, without missing a spot.

Unconsiously falling deeper, you moan into the kiss and place your hand on his arm, attempting to get closer as his hand moves to the back of your neck, granting you your previous wish.

G.O bites your bottom lip slightly, playfully as he pulls away to catch his breath and let you catch yours. You keep your eyes shut afraid that if you opened them, then you would find that this was all a dream.

“Yah,” he whispers, as to not ruin the moment, “open your eyes.”

You oblige, your eyes opening after a few seconds and meeting his sweltering gaze. “What’s your name?”

You tell him you name and then smile at the sound of it rolling off his tongue, your name never sounding so pretty until he said it.

“Do you want to get out of here?” G.O asks suddenly, he wants to see you outside the scenery of the club, get to know you better, treat you better than a one night stand.

You nod without hesitation, but your eyes narrow before you could get out of the booth, “and after?”

He smiles at your apprehension, picking up his shades from the table, “Well of course I’ll have to see you again. Or get the name of your perfume, at least.”

Smoky Girl Collection: Seungho

Tue, 04 Jun 2013 19:45:09 -0400

The atmosphere in the club begins to cool down, the people seemingly waiting for something to occur that you weren’t really sure about.

The music suddenly changes, a slow, sultry tune starting to build up as the DJ gets on the mic, “it’s about that time guys.”

Everyone gets loud, screams, howls and hoots sounding all around you as you try to catch your bearings. The lights start to dim and a single spot turns on in the center of the room, the music gets faster.

She she was smoky girl.

Everyone begins to move aside, pushing you out of place and making a huge circle in the center where the light shines a single man standing under it.

He stands confidently, a black Fedora covering part of his face as he looks down at the floor. The top couple bottons of his white shirt are undone, showing off his muscular chest and, though you can’t see his face, you can’t help but find him extremely attractive once he starts moving to the beat.

“Y’all already know~ Yang Seungho!”

Everyone erupts in sounds of appreciation again as they clap along to the song and watch this Seungho character do his thing, his moves perfectly matching the feel of the song.

As the song starts to become more hype, he does too. He throws the Fedora out into the club and the group of girls who catch it scream loudly and hysterically but you’re struck your eyes unable to leave the perfection taking place in front of you.

Seungho looks up, his face finally visible for you to see, and he catches your gaze, his plumb lips moving along with the song.

Girl smoky girl smoky girl smoky girl. Girl smoky girl smoky girl smoky girl.

He licks his lips and continues to stare, and as much as you would like to, you find it hard to look away from him, even when you notice him getting closer.

Suddenly he’s in front of you, his hand held out for you to take, or so you think. You look around to see if theres anyone else he could be beckoning but you see everyone’s staring at you.

Your eyes land back on him and you put your hand in his hesitantly and he smirks as he pulls you out of the crowd and into the center with him.

You stand still as he starts to dance around you, unsure of what to do or how to handle the situation. He takes your hand in his again when he comes back in front of you, his hooded look drawing you in.

He holds your hand up, intertwining your fingers with his, and draws you closer to his warm body, his leg slipping inbetween yours as he dances against you, goading you on.

On its own accord, your other hand comes to rest on his shoulder, the other meeting it shortly after as you start to grind against him, your body following the beat of the song with his.

Moves that you never even knew you had manifest themselves right then and you move with him as his hands move down your body from your bare arms. They find solace at the curve of your waist and he pulls you impossibly closer, your body melting against him.

Both of your hands move too wrapping around and locking at the back of his neck as you start to get deeper into the song and the provocative dancing.

She she was smoky girl. Was smoky girl.

You can here him singing the words in your ear sensually causing you to lean your head back against his shoulder, your eyes closing as you give yourself away to this unusual feeling.

Without warning, you feel his lips capture yours, and you revel in the new found feeling that settles in you as you start to move your lips with his just like you had earlier with your body. Seungho’s warm, wet tongue slips into your mouth and you let the cat calls and howls slip away, the only thing on your mind being this man and his mouth on yours.

She she was smoky girl.

Your fingers tangle in his white hair, wanting to pull him back as soon as he pulls away, his forehead resting on yours and the song ending abruptly.

Everyone claps loudly, bringing you back to reality, but only barely.

You continue to stare into his eyes as the song changes and he smirks, his head ducking bashfully, “that doesn’t usually happen.”

“Which part?” You ask breathlessly, your arms around his neck beginning to fall.

“The kiss.” You go to pull away from him but he doesn’t loosen his grip on your hips, effectively keeping you still.

“I didn’t mean-,”

“No. I kissed you, it wasn’t your fault.” Your breath hitches as he reaches up and tucks your hair behind your ear his body swaying to the current song, “I guess I just couldn’t help myself.”

You bite your lip, “I liked it.”

“Good.” Seungho smiles and leans down, touching his lips to yours and moving you to the beat of the music again.

MBLAQ Smoky Girl Collection....

Tue, 04 Jun 2013 17:09:31 -0400

I might do a Smoky Girl Collection.

I was going to do one for their comeback for two reasons:

1. I don’t have enough MBLAQ stories.

2. I have so many MBLAQ feels.

~~I know I’m not done with the One Shot’s for B.A.P but they’ll come out in time.~~

So the setting is going to be in a club and each members story will be connected with each other so essentially there will be 5 “smoky girls.”

At least that’s what I’m aiming for~ ~~Things don’t usually go as planned for me~~….. Anyways WAIT FOR ME!!!!

Okay, so I didn't realize how obsessed I am with Smoky Girl until right now...

Tue, 04 Jun 2013 12:38:59 -0400

since its a good day and im bored in bed becuase of mandatory bedrest can i request a jaejoong scenario ?? pleaseee??

Tue, 04 Jun 2013 10:30:15 -0400

Yeah definitely. I’ll try to get it out soon okay?

Smoky Girl anyone??????? Killing me softly with this song~~...

Mon, 03 Jun 2013 23:14:49 -0400

Smoky Girl anyone???????

Killing me softly with this song~~ killing me softly!!!!!!!!

Infinite- Myungsoo: How Do You Know?

Mon, 03 Jun 2013 18:59:00 -0400

Next request down!! Booyeah~ Here’s a romantic yet angsty Myungsoo…. I think… I don’t even know what I’m doing right now man~ The quote that I’m obviously not clever enough to come up with by myself is called “I Need You More Than I Love You And I Love You To Bits.” Send me love:

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Read More: Here<3

Laying in a bed right next to him, you couldn’t feel any further away.

He’s right there. He’s laying right beside you, breathing the same air as you, his fingertips barely brushing the back of your hand, yet you could hardly feel him. He’s here, but then again, he’s not.

You’re not.

It feels like nothing could bridge the gap that’s begun to widen throughout the years, the bridge that you’ve allowed to break beyond repair, the stones withering and falling apart even under the slightest amount of pressure.

Your breath hitches as you feel his pinkie touch yours, rubbing it up and down the length of your hand. Myungsoo’s hand crawls over until his entire hand covers yours and that he’s holding it.

“How do you know when it’s over?” He asks you one day as you lay with your head in his lap. He puts the open book that he was reading upside down on the ledge of the couch and starts to play with your hair.

“Maybe when you’re more in love with your memories then with the person standing in front of you.” You recite from memory, your eyes closing at the feel of his fingers running through the loose strands.

“That line… It gets to me.” Myungsoo says after a short pause, his hand never once stilling.

“Why?” You wonder, your eyes lifting to meet his, “I think it’s pretty accurate.”

“Yeah, I guess that’s why it gets to me.”

You feel Myungsoo shift on the bed next to you, turning so that he’s facing you straight on. He reaches a hand out and finds your cheek in the dark, his fingers gently stroking the warming skin.

“I miss you.” He whispers, tucking strands of hair behind your ear.

“I’m right here.”

“Yet I still miss you.” You close your eyes at the sudden wave of emotion coming over you as you lean into his touch.

“Everything’s gonna be okay. I won’t let you leave me.” Myungsoo vows quietly.

“I’m sorry,” you reply, close to tears. You never expected it to get this bad, you didn’t mean to slip so far away from him emotionally that it didn’t even matter whether you were with him physically or not.

“Don’t be. Just promise you won’t leave me. Promise me you’ll stay.”

“I promise, Myungsoo.” You say, your voice cracking.

“Good.” He sighs and swipes his thumb under your eye gently, catching the tear before it falls, “Because as much as I love our memories… I could never love them more then I love you. It would never be the same. I know that now.”

Biting your lip, you keep his unwavering gaze before nodding your head, “I know that now, too.”

i woke up in a better mood today!!I had a feeling something good was going to happen and it did!! me and my coach went to the clinic today and spoke to the doc he said there was a surgery i could take and the success rate was 75%. If the surgery is to successed he ses no problem in performing again!! but it will require a whole year of retirement and i will not be aable to go to the 2016 Olympic games !! but i guess i still have 2020's Games!!! my mood is alot better!!

Mon, 03 Jun 2013 10:37:45 -0400

Yayyyy!! I’m so happy~ I was beginning to worry about you after yesterday.

I’m glad but it’s still sad that you’ll have to miss the Olympics but you’re always good for the next!!

Still believing in you!!

Im a failure !!! I deserve this!! I hate myself !!! my dream was to go to the Olympics and make my Daddy proud !!! be i guess i know now why he left!! he knew what a failure his unloved child would be!! I really think i have no purpose in living anymore !!! apart rom you no one believes in me !!!

Sun, 02 Jun 2013 15:52:08 -0400

No you shouldn’t think trike that!!

those thoughts are poison and if you keep believing them there’ll be no going back.

you need to be optimisti. Even if there was no hope, which there is, you still would have to think “I’m gonna get better.” If you think that youre a failure then youre a failure for thinking that way.

you HAVE to think that you’re a winner because that’s what winners do, they believe in themselves before others could believe in them. I’ll believe in you but you have to believe in yourself or else other people believing in you I will be worthless.

please stop talking like that~ they’re not good thoughts at all.

Big Bang- Daesung: Monster.

Sun, 02 Jun 2013 14:52:00 -0400

Request <3

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Your breath catches in your throat at the sight in front of you.

He’s changing. His back is to you, making his facial expressions a mystery to you but you hear the groans and moans of pain coming out of his mouth. You hear his short gasps and you watch in amazement as the muscles on his back begin to ripple.

They continue to move and you watch in awed silence as two black as night wings burst out of his back. His wings unfurl and he lets out a loud howl of pain that causes you to cringe.

Daesung hunches over on his hands and knees and he stays there for a while, his breaths coming out in painful uneven gasps.

“Daesung?”

You step away from the tree that you were pressed against, approaching him slowly, doubtfully. A low gravely groan comes out of his throat as you get closer to his hunched form, your hand stretched out towards him. “Dae? Are you okay?”

“Stay back.” His voice sounds different. Despite the fact that he’s never commanded you to do anything before, his voice has gotten deeper, darker.

You speak back without thinking, “No. You promised no more hiding, that’s why you allowed me to be here… to see the real you.”

“I changed my mind.” He snaps at you, “Go home.”

“I don’t want to.” Taking another step towards him you realize that even if you did want to go home, you couldn’t, you have no idea where you are at the moment, “I want to stay with you.”

As if you’re hypnotized, you get close enough to touch his obsidian wing, the feathers soft against the skin of your fingers. He spins to you unusually quick and pins you back up against the tree in one swift movement. His large hand wraps around your neck and you catch his gaze, shocked. Not only about the fact that he’s two seconds from strangling you but at the color of his eyes.

His usually dark, friendly brown eyes have hardened and turned into a vivid red color, his irises burning holes into yours.

“Are you scared yet?”

Against your better judgment, you shake your head with great difficulty, you try very hard to push words through to your mouth, “You won’t hurt me.”

Daesung smirks condescendingly, his grip tightening, “I have you by the throat in the middle of nowhere where nobody would ever hear you scream, you think I can’t hurt you?”

“No, you can hurt me.” You’re not stupid, you know that he could take your life in .2 seconds but, “but you won’t.”

“What makes you so sure?” He cocks his head to one side.

“You love me.”

His expression loosens as well as his grip on your neck. His hand drops and you land on the floor, gasping in an attempting to get air back into your lungs.

“I shouldn’t have let you see me like this.” You look up at him, realizing that his voice has changed, slowly going back to the Daesung that you know and love.

“You’re beautiful.”

“I’m dangerous.” He reminds, his voice hardening again.

“I know.” You get up from the ground and stare at him, “but I love you.”

“Still?” you could tell that he doesn’t want to ask the question. He voice gets small, the thought of you ever leaving him because of who he is causing him greater turmoil then he wants to acknowledge right now.

You nod, taking in his current state once again. From his red gaze to his massive onyx wings you take him all in and you commit him, this him, to memory as you answer him honestly and without hesitation, “forever.”

I'm crying so hard i can't breathe!!! I had a talk with my coach after the X-rays were given to my mother!!! the doc said i might not be able to perform ever again !!! if i cant do RG what will my purpose in life be ?? I never went to school because since i was 3 i started to do RG my mother chose this sport for me having in mind to go professional!!! I dont know how i will live !! i guess i'll just need to cry until I literally drown in my own tears and misery !!

Sun, 02 Jun 2013 14:46:18 -0400

Never again?!! Really!?

That’s so heartbreaking… Wow~ I’m so sad for you I really didn’t think it’d be that bad…

But there’s still a chance right? if you take it easy for the three months that you were prescribed isn’t there a chance that you could get back into it slowly but surely??

He said you might never be able to perform again meaning that you shouldn’t completely lose hope!!

I’m not losing hope~ I will believe in you you could do this!!

Hwaiting~

Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! that scenario madey day turn from a crappy one to a great one! i went to the doc today and he said thar i need bedrest for three weeks!!! (my injury is on my left knee) on top of that tomorrow i have a special performance for a charity fundraiser in my hometown and now i will not be able to participate but thats not half as bad as this in three monrhs i have my world cup qualification examination and i need to have six different routine!! yeah life sucks!!

Sun, 02 Jun 2013 07:59:23 -0400

Anytime Boo~ Darn… I was hoping that you wouldn’t be too hurt, I’m really sorry that you won’t be able to perform in the fundraiser- that must be heartbreaking.

Three months of bed rest sounds soooo long! What are you going to do for those three months in bed?

~Sigh~ You won’t even be able to practice for the qualifications, will you?? T__T

If you ever need anyone to talk to or a scenario to cheer you up, I’ll be around to keep you company!! Please don’t hesitate to talk<3 I’ll be waiting….

Omg... your scenarios are seriously the best. They seem like the most realistic and not even cheesy! Seriously some of the best! Can you do one where Dongwoo accidentally bumps into you at the airport and falls in love at first sight? eeep, thanks!

Sat, 01 Jun 2013 22:55:39 -0400

D’awww lol you’re really amazing for sending this to me! Smmiileee~

thank you, but really if it wasn’t for you guys I wouldn’t even have the motivation to write these stories~

And I’ll add that request to the list, really thank you love.

Man in Love Collection: Woohyun.

Sat, 01 Jun 2013 21:11:00 -0400

I might just have to do a “When He’s A Man In Love” for everyone if I keep getting these feels. I only have two others but maybe I should do the other members as well??

You guys could even give me ideas on how to write the others! We’ll call it the Man In Love collection:

Request: Here<3

When a man loves, there are so many things that he will do to keep you by his side.

He could never really understand the words before. He would sing along to them, act out the feelings and emotions that corresponded with them but he never really understood them.

When I’m in love I’ll want to give you everything, expect for one thing; your heart.

Yeah, he gets it now. He can feel himself ‘aquiring the bitter taste of coffee’ when he could never really enjoy it before. He could feel himself relating to the sappy dramas that show weekly, the feelings that the male leads go through every episode becoming his own.

The words in love songs that he never really used to pay attention to stick out to him now, the words that the countless singers belt out so emotionally turning into his own personal monologue.

He finds himself wanting to say those words to you, but he doesn’t want to, believe it or not, sound too cheesy. The superficial hearts that he throws at the fans, his overly cute and pointless actions do nothing when he tries to actually convey his feelings to you.

He wishes he could just throw a heart your way and you’d know that he loves you. Or that he could simply blow out his cheeks and talk in a high pitch voice and you’d know that he wants to spend the rest of his life with you.

Woohyun’s not even sure that he’ll ever be able to show you what you mean to him. He doesn’t think that he has the words in his vernacular to tell you all the things you’ve done for him since he met you. Since he fell in love with you.

Time goes too fast and my heart grows impatient.

The person who wrote the song must’ve known what this all felt like. He must’ve understood all the contradictory emotions that Woohyuns feeling now that he’s a man in love. How else could he be so dead on? So accurate? The lyrics of the song have come to be the script of his life, the words rapidly intertwining with everything that he does, whether he notices or not.

Since the comeback, they’ve constantly been asked, “how would you be if you were in love?” Or other variations of the same question. He would always just nod along with the members responses or come up with something sappy because he didn’t know how heavy love could be.

He didn’t know that falling in love changes a person completely, whether you want it to or not. He didn’t think that he would ever be the guy that he is today if it weren’t for you and the feelings that you evoked in him.

“How would you act if you were a man in love?”

The real answer to that question is that he doesn’t know. He has no idea what he’s going to do or how he’s going to change but if there’s one thing he knows, it’s that he won’t be the same. So many things will come around in his relationship with you that will change his views on life, happiness and, most importantly, love that once he’s through he won’t even recognize himself.

When a man loves, there are so many things that he will do to keep you by his side.

Yeah, Woohyun agrees, so many things.

hey !! can i request a scenario with jaejoong/reader about rhythmic gymnastics !!! he sees you training for the first time !!! im asking becuase im training for the olympics in janeiro and i really need a mood lifter i got injured this morning and im feeling kind of down!! please ?? thank you!!!

Sat, 01 Jun 2013 20:34:00 -0400

Heyy! Wow, you’re a rhythmic gymnast?! That’s extremely amazing… I admire you so much considering how hard that sport is.

I love watching the performances on the Olympics and I’m pretty sure you just made yourself a new fan.

I hope your okay!! I also hope that the injury isn’t too bad, May i ask where you got injured? in the scenario, since I didn’t know, i made it your ankle because that seems like it would be a body part that injured a lot in this sport but idk…

I wish I had the stamina to actually do a sport like that, it’s so beautiful and I wish you all the best!

Maybe one day you could come off anon and I could admire you properly!!! (I hope that doesn’t sound too weird~)

Since I don’t know very much about the training aspect of rhythmic gymnastics, i made that part really general and the Jaejoong parts more prominent, hope that’s okay…

So I don’t usually answer asks like this but I wrote the scenario for you and I hope that the little changes are okay because I kinda just went with the flow. Please enjoy and I would really like to hear from you again!

The music starts and you begin your routine in the dimly lit practice room, your apparatus in tow.

Your routine goes smoothly, everyone of your moves following the highs and lows of the accompanying song as you make full use of your apparatus of choice. The calculated catches and throws go almost without a hitch too, your countless practices with it proving themselves helpful as you catch it with ease.

When it comes to a leap you distribute your weight wrong and you land too heavily on your front foot. There’s an audible sound when your ankle cracks, it fills the empty room and you land on the mat with a small thud, your apparatus falling next to you in time.

“Aissh,” you hiss slightly, pulling your ankle to your body and rubbing the spot of pain with your hands.

“Yah, are you okay?” You jump at the sudden voice, your heart picking up at the arrival of Jaejoong into the practice room.

“Yeah,” you reply when you’re over the shock, your voice coming out a little shaky.

Jaejoong comes over and sits down in front of you, his hand pulling your ankle out of yours. “That was really beautiful.”

You laugh humorously, “you mean until I fucked it up?”

“No,” he shakes his head and rubs your ankle soothingly as you lean back on your hands, “you even managed to get hurt gracefully, it kind of looked like it was apart of the routine.”

The pain starts to slowly dissipate as you watch him continue to rub it, his face intent, “you flatter too much.”

“I’m serious!” He smiles closing his hand around your calf and pulling you too him so that your sitting on his lap and your back is to his front. “You’ll be okay.”

“I know.” You sigh and rest your head on his shoulder, your body rising in time with his breathing. “Why are you here anyways?”

“I like watching you practice.”

“Why?”

“It turns me on.” You catch the joking glint in his tone and you elbow him in the belly.

He grunts in your ear and his arms tighten around your waist as you start to laugh, the sound echoing in the large room. Jaejoong laughs with you after a while, his chuckles mixing with yours.

When you guys stop he pulls you closer and places a kiss on your forehead, “I love your laugh.”

Smiling, you nuzzle your head into his neck, “really?”

“Yeah,” he twirls a single finger through a strand of your hair, “I love your hair too.”

“Mmmhhh, carry on.”

“Lets see, I love your eyes, your scent, your nose, pickles, music, kimchi, rice, meat, chocol-,”

“This better not be in order.” You warn a smile grazing your face.

“Oh but it is. It’s in order starting from the bottom.” You go for the belly again but he tightens his abs so that he doesn’t feel the blow, “you want to know whats at the way top? It’s right after Yunho.”

Rolling your eyes, you decide to humor him, “what?”

“You.” He kisses you on your cheek this time, his lips lingering for a moment longer then needed.

“I better be.”

“Really? That’s it? No I love you too or anything? Even Yunho tells me he loves me too.”

“You’re such a loser,” you sigh and angle his head down so that you’re looking into his eyes, “I love you too.”

He smiles at you before pecking you lightly on your lips, “you better.”

❤하.니.뿐❤

Jung Daehyun: Steel Chairs M+.

Hello! I'm working on a writer directory for thedailyscenario. Is it okay if I list you? I will also be marking blogs that take requests or do rated stories so if I can list you, do you write rated and take requests? Thank you. :)

Smoky Girl Collection: Joon

*sob* The new chapter of the Sunggyu fic... *sob sob* ;A;

Infinite- Sunggyu: Secretly Waiting (Part 4).

Smoky Girl Collection: G.O

Smoky Girl Collection: Seungho

MBLAQ Smoky Girl Collection....

Okay, so I didn't realize how obsessed I am with Smoky Girl until right now...

since its a good day and im bored in bed becuase of mandatory bedrest can i request a jaejoong scenario ?? pleaseee??

Smoky Girl anyone??????? Killing me softly with this song~~...

Infinite- Myungsoo: How Do You Know?

Im a failure !!! I deserve this!! I hate myself !!! my dream was to go to the Olympics and make my Daddy proud !!! be i guess i know now why he left!! he knew what a failure his unloved child would be!! I really think i have no purpose in living anymore !!! apart rom you no one believes in me !!!

Big Bang- Daesung: Monster.

Omg... your scenarios are seriously the best. They seem like the most realistic and not even cheesy! Seriously some of the best! Can you do one where Dongwoo accidentally bumps into you at the airport and falls in love at first sight? eeep, thanks!

Man in Love Collection: Woohyun.

hey !! can i request a scenario with jaejoong/reader about rhythmic gymnastics !!! he sees you training for the first time !!! im asking becuase im training for the olympics in janeiro and i really need a mood lifter i got injured this morning and im feeling kind of down!! please ?? thank you!!!

sob The new chapter of the Sunggyu fic... sob sob ;A;