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[TEASER] ZEMBLANITY. (PSH)

❝zemblanity (noun); a coincidence that you would rather not know of, the opposite of serendipity.❞ — a part of the '7 days of fright' event organized by our beloved sponsor, enhypenwriters!

SYNOPSIS: In order to have a fresh start, you decided to move into your old house after the death of your parents. However, you weren't expecting to come across the spirit of a boy inside; Park Sunghoon was his name. He was always an enigma, a puzzle that you couldn't fully comprehend but that was what attracted you to him nonetheless. Yet, slowly but surely, you began to notice that things weren't as they seemed — and Park Sunghoon had the exact answers you were looking for.

TYPE OF WORK: fic.

GENRE: mystery, angst, fluff, slight humour/crack.

PAIRING: ghost!park sunghoon x fem!reader.

WORD COUNT: 621 words. (for the teaser, this is not the word count for the full fic!)

WARNINGS: this teaser includes supernatural themes. (full warnings for the story will be placed in the beginning of the fic when it is released!)

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You left the light open, Sunghoon noticed. He stood at the top of the stairs, staring at the flickering light bulb down in the basement with his feet barely grazing the floor — a reminder that he was nothing but a mere spectre. Could he even be considered an existence? Sunghoon’s hand hovered over the light switch on the wall; the same place where you had left your touch a while ago.

He could hardly feel it underneath his skin, as if there was an invisible layer that prevented him from leaving his touch on things that weren’t of his world — Snap! — but he could still make his way through. The flickering light faded and the switch was flipped, different from how you had left it. Weird, wasn’t it? He was naught but an apparition. But oh, he wasn’t like the rest of his kind; because Park Sunghoon was a special case.

The house was filled with darkness except for the small rays of moonlight peeking their way through the dusty curtains. Sombre dullness reflected in his eyes, the male let his gaze drift to the side onto your sleeping form on the couch that was a few feet away from the basement door. He could hear your breathing, he could see the way your chest rose and fell with every single breath that you took, he could feel your faint heartbeat.

Park Sunghoon was different from you, far too different… or was he?

He closed his eyes.

Ding dong!

The grandfather clock chimed its haunting melody, a sign that the sun had begun its rise from the east.

Sunghoon always hated the fact that time was merciless towards him. As if it had a mind of its own, time could be as uncanny as it liked and he could do nothing about it. His eyelids were heavy but he lifted them open with a resigned sigh. When Sunghoon looked back, you were already gone and he heard a sharp inhale just right behind him.

“What the—.”

There you were, muttering under your breath with eyes blown wide open. You hurriedly switched on the light in the living room, your hasty steps screeching against the floor — no, you did not recall shutting off the light down in the basement at all.

There was a tint of regret in Sunghoon's mind when he realized that his harmless act earlier had given you quite the scare. It was funny; that you and him were in the same room and yet, the terrified look on your face was different from the nonchalance he displayed.

Sunghoon saw it in your eyes, the fear that slowly began spreading across your dilated pupils.

He didn't know what came upon him — he had only let your name leave his lips as a hushed whisper of longing, “(Y/N).” No, Sunghoon wasn't expecting you to turn around and lock gazes with him with those (E/C) irises of yours.

You took a few steps backwards, hesitance evident in the stutter of your voice. “Wh-who are you!? How did you get in here?” He wasn't expecting you to be able to see him, what was happening? You didn't seem to recognize him… Was it for the better or for the worse? Sunghoon couldn't tell — but for now, he'll play along.

"I live here, actually. Or you can say, haunt, for lack of a better word."

The way Sunghoon spoke of it so calmly had you thinking of so many questions. "I have been here for a long time… maybe too long." He raised his gaze to meet yours, blank eyes silently uttering words that couldn't leave his mouth; And you, you weren't supposed to be here.

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THEY NOTICE YOU’RE COLD IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT — HAIKYUU

feat — timeskip!atsumu, iwaizumi, suna, bokuto + sakusa.

warnings — none!

note — ‘ts so very cold here currently so i had to air some very soft thoughts to warm myself up ❤︎

ఌ ATSUMU was a clingy sleeper but he also moved around a whole lot, normally subconsciously taking the covers with him while leaving you to shiver even in your sleep. tonight he was jostled awake suddenly, his eyes fluttering open as he whined slightly before realising he still had a few hours before he needed to get up. “baby?” his voice raspy as he speaks, noticing your arms aren’t around him instantly. atsumu pats at the space next to him, feeling around for you before he almost flinches at the cold feel of your skin when he finally finds you, becoming suddenly aware of the blanket wrapped around his legs. “oh no angel, ‘m sorry. cmeer, let me warm ya up.” he mumbles, whispering softly to your sleeping figure as he brings you into his arms, kicking the covers back up over you both and rubbing his hands gently over your arms to warm you up, before peppering a few gentle kisses on your forehead as an apology and pulling you flush against his chest.

ఌ IWAIZUMI normally slept spooning you so he groans when he felt you shuffle next to him, waking up on his back and turning around with a soft pout on his lips, his brows furrow at being woken up but he was more surprised that he wasn’t wrapped around you honestly. but his frown drops quickly when he sees you shivering next to him, your legs curled up towards your stomach and he curses under his breath when he notices the comforter basically wrapped around his hips instead. “shit.” iwaizumi mutters, quick but gentle when he moves, careful not to wake you as he grabs the blanket and begins to wrap it around you tightly, freezing every so often whenever you show any signs of waking up as he secures it, tucking you in before bringing you close to his chest, placing a soft kiss on your temple as he mumbles out a huffed apology, his voice still raspy and laced with sleep “i’ll keep you warm, doll.”

ఌ SUNA felt himself wake up because he was cold himself, turning to grab the comforter beside him before he nuzzles deeper into it, turning on his side to face you. his eyes narrow to make his way through the dark to look for you, his arm reaching out gently when he doesn’t feel you next to him, before pulling you against his chest. but his eyes basically snap open when he feels how cold you are, noticing how you’re shivering slightly in his hold. “shit pretty baby, you’re freezing.” suna breathes, his voice deeper as he speaks, eyes still laced heavily with sleep but he fights to keep them awake so he can warm you up first. he smoothes his hands along your skin, his touches gentle in the hopes it’ll warm you up but he smirks lazily to himself when he feels you nuzzle into his chest, finally comfortable and warm when he pulls the comforter over you both.

ఌ BOKUTO loved cuddling into you while you both slept, and although he was normally a heavy sleeper he felt himself blink awake when you kicked at his side. he tightly grabs the comforter around him before he reaches out for you almost naturally, your warmth always making him feel the most comfortable. but he gasps quietly to himself when he notices your shivering figure over your side of the bed. bokuto instantly shuffles towards you before he pulls you back against him, throwing the comforter over your trembling figure as he tries to rub some heat into your skin, a few sleepy whines and whimpers falling from his pouty lips when he blinks down at you, his eyes heavy and a little shiny—guilt already eating away at him “baby ‘m sorry, don’t freeze, i’ll keep you warm i promise.” finally falling back asleep and making sure to hug you even tighter.

ఌ SAKUSA was a light sleeper so he’d woken up when he felt you tremble beside him, his eyes peeking over ever so slightly. he was a little grumpy at first, smoothing his curls out of his face with a natural pout on his puffy lips, but they part slightly when he notices you shivering. “love, come here. we wouldn’t want you getting sick now, would we?” kiyoomi murmurs, grinning to himself as he admires your still sleeping features. his tone is smooth despite being laced with sleep and even when you’re asleep you can’t help but melt into his touch. he frowns, grabbing the comforter when he notices it at the bottom of the bed with a tsk, huffing and pulling it back up gently, careful not to wake you before wrapping it around your shaking body and bringing you into his side, placing a kiss to your cheek before finally closing his eyes again.

oH my Gawd ATEEZ served-

the visuals?? Hwa ponytail🥵😱 yeosang center??? The raps??? HALA ATEEZ??? THE INSTRUMENTAL OF THE SONG?? whole song oml-%$#%&%$$GFSDDT

not to mention this performance- https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V5un8aabBtI this shouldn't be allowed to be viewed for free DEJA VU SOTY ❗❗❗

so say it ditto..

REBLOG golden mikey for good luck ✨

idk lol dis statue just radiates good luck,,,, let see if something happens

locker room - itoshi sae x gn! reader

idk how the story flowed? i dont like it. i had another idea but i guess i'll use it somewhere else haha

itoshi sae- the hot soccer captain of his school, who happens to also be winning the ‘idgaf’ war. call him the nonchalant final boss if you want but you didn't hate him. in the same time, you wouldn't exactly like him 

so how did you both end up stuck in the locker room? 

here’s a little setting for you! yes you! 

you, being a prominent member of the school journaling team, was asked to get some insights from the soccer star. striking up a conversation with him was already hard, how would you push questions on him? you weren't exactly sure but you had to do it, your team depended on you 

clipboard pushed to your chest, you knock on the locker room and surprise surprise, the man of the hour opens it. he doesn’t say anything, tilting his head at you and waited for you to start the conversation or else he would send you out of the room 

“do you mind sharing a few words about your match today? it would help our club with the weekly new-” 

“come in,” sae sighs and you were this close to smacking your clipboard on him but hey, you’re going to be the mature one here 

“brilliant game itoshi,” you complimented and took a seat on the bench facing him 

he puts a towel around his neck and grabs the bottle nearby, taking a sip as if pissing you off on purpose. “tell me something i don’t know” 

“how did you feel when playing today? you didn't let the opponent school score a single point!,” you mention in awe while seeing the scored jotted down 

“how did you expect me to feel?,” sae turned the question to you 

you raise your eyebrow at his words because last time you checked, you were the one asking the questions. “excuse me?” 

sae sighs and puts his bottle down before throwing in the most generic answer. the dry conversation went back and forth, and your polite meter was going to crash if you stayed any longer. 

the star didn't give much of a newsworthy answer but you knew his fanclub would eat it up, allowing your club to rise in school. sae’s answers were short and simple and that was easy to write- a win for you! 

“alright,” you click your pen with a somewhat content smile. “i got everything i need. thank you for your time itoshi” 

“sure” 

you get up, dusting your uniform a bit before heading to the door but.. why was it locked? you twist the doorknob but it wouldn't open no matter how much force you put 

“well would you look at that,” sae gets up and tosses his damped towel on the bench 

you turn over to look at him, a little annoyed at the place you both were now ‘stuck in’. definitely wasn't something planned- who said that?? no no! you both, by pure ‘coincidence’ were locked in. it's not like he paid shidou to put a chair to block the door for an hour. and he definitely did not force your club to send you to interview him

nah, that would be very lukewarm of him 

“so,” sae points to your clipboard. “let’s continue”

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