My dreams come true

zero responsibilities.

then he saw her—

sitting alone in the rain,

like the night had chosen her.

he didn't finish chewing.

bought the first umbrella he could,

walked over,

and held it over her head.

no words.

just rain on nylon,

and the way her eyes found his.

from ramen to rescue,

in four heartbeats.

this is a boy who spent his whole life unable to taste anything, finally happy over a bowl of instant noodles — and he dropped all of it the second he saw someone who needed him. he didn't overthink it. he didn't even have an umbrella of his own. he just went.

sometimes the greatest love stories begin with the smallest decision. 🖤

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his parents gave up their immortality just so he could be born — that's how rare a daywalker is. and for all that, he grew up cold. a boy who could taste nothing but blood, who'd never once wanted to protect another person. it just wasn't in him.

then this girl came along — someone who kept slipping back into a place he couldn't follow her into — and something in him quietly decided.

he doesn't force his way in. he knows he can't fix whatever she goes back to, and he doesn't pretend he can. he just stays close. in the rain, at a distance, asking for nothing.

not so he can watch her. so that on the night she finally can't hold it alone anymore, she won't have to look far. he'll already be there. 🖤

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it's called "Melting." a fingertip to the forehead, one quiet word, and warm gold light spreads and dissolves whatever's hurting. in the story it stops rampages, closes real wounds. but I keep thinking about the smaller version of it — a kid who's just fallen and scraped their knee, the kind of hurt that feels like the whole world ending when you're little.

and he just kneels down, rests a finger on their forehead, and takes it away. the sting, the scrape, the tears. gone, warm, gold.

a centuries-old vampire whose oldest and strongest magic is, at the end of the day, just making the hurt stop. I think about that a lot.

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so he's a daywalker — he can go out in sunlight, which for a vampire is genuinely rare and kind of a miracle. his parents gave up their immortality so he could be born this way. it's a big deal.

and what does he use this miraculous gift for? chasing a K-POP career, which means — occasionally — daytime concerts. outdoors. in direct sun.

here's the thing nobody tells you: "can walk in sunlight" is not the same as "enjoys walking in sunlight." he can do it. he just feels vaguely terrible the entire time. so before a daytime stage he goes through this whole ordeal — half a tube of sunscreen, sunglasses, a long-suffering sigh — like a man preparing for battle.

a centuries-old creature of the night, patting SPF onto his face in a dressing room mirror, quietly suffering for his idol dreams. that's the guy. that's my guy.

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that's what she thinks, every time she gets the basement door open.

it's at the end of a Hongdae alley, down a set of stairs nobody uses. it's where her father wrote his songs before he died, and her mother sealed it up after and never went back. she stole the key out of a drawer years ago.

so she goes down there alone, on the nights she can get out. she holds his guitar against her chest and hums — not singing, nothing that brave. just a small sound that leaks out of her before she can stop it.

everywhere else in her life she has learned to be silent. she is very, very good at it now.

down there, her body forgets.

it's the only place in the world where she's allowed to make a sound, and she has to break into it to get there. 🤍

this scene hurts to write and I can't stop coming back to it.

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she didn't plan it. there was no bag packed, no place to go. it just got to the point where staying wasn't survivable anymore, and something in her body decided before her mind did. and out of everything in that house, the one thing she reached for was her dead father's guitar.

not her phone. not a coat. not even shoes she could run in properly. just the guitar, because it was the only object in that entire house that had ever actually belonged to her.

and then she went out the back door into a downpour, with no umbrella, and disappeared into the city at night.

the part that gets me is that she wasn't running toward anything. there was nowhere for her to go. she just needed to not be in that house for one hour. that's it. that was the whole plan.

(and somewhere in that rain, something with small horns was watching her. but that's the next part.)

Chapter 6 is live. Mr. Vampire Kim Yong-sik, on Wattpad — it looks like a funny vampire K-pop comedy on the surface, and underneath there's this. 🖤

(cw: this story deals with domestic abuse.)

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His voice has faded with time. Most of him has, honestly — that's what happens when you're that young. but the one thing that never left her is his hands. the way they used to close over her tiny fingers on the guitar strings and guide them, chord by chord. F#m7. B7. Am9. his favorite progression.

so that's how she keeps him. not in photos, not in stories. in three chords she can still feel in her own hands, years later. she presses them quietly, and for just a second, it's like his hands are over hers again.

he's gone. and still here — quiet as dust, close as the air she breathes. always beside her, in every chord.

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she's crying. and he doesn't say "what's wrong" or "tell me what happened" or any of the things people say when they need you to make your pain make sense to them first. he just comes close, moves the hair out of her face, and rests his fingers against her forehead. says the word, quiet. "Melting."

and whatever it is — the thing she couldn't put into words, the thing she didn't want to explain — it starts to soften. warm and gold and gone.

some sadness doesn't have a reason you can say out loud. sometimes you're just hurting, and you don't want to be interviewed about it, you just want it to stop. that's what his magic is for. it takes the pain without ever making her explain it first.

underneath all the chaos and the K-pop and the fried chicken, that's what he is. someone who just takes the hurt.

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so my vampire finds this tiny, wounded kitten in the rain. it has little horns. he heals it with his magic because he's soft like that. sweet moment, right?

WRONG. because the kitten is actually a dokkaebi — a Korean goblin spirit — and to repay the favor it EXPLODES into a three-meter-tall horned tiger-beast and challenges him to a traditional wrestling match. winner gets one wish.

and the best part is the goblin's whole personality. it's not some solemn ancient deity. it's a loud, cocky, big-brother-energy spirit who switches personas depending on its mood, loves wrestling, and talks like your rowdiest friend. Korean spirits don't get sorted into neat little boxes like the European ones — this one is a goddess AND a goblin AND a wrestling fanatic, all at once, depending on the day.

i love him. i love that little horned menace so much.

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it's called "Melting." one fingertip to the forehead, one word, and gold light spreads and dissolves whatever's hurting you. and yeah, in the story it heals wounds. but what i love writing is how it works on the invisible stuff too — the dread, the exhaustion, the monday-morning weight of a week you're not ready for.

he's a daywalker, centuries old, cold and elegant and mostly numb. and this enormous gentle power lives in his hands. imagine that fingertip on your forehead on the worst monday of your life, and one quiet word, and it all just… melts.

i wrote a soft magic for the tired. that's the whole thing.

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context: the goblin (a dokkaebi — a Korean spirit) first shows up as a wounded little horned cat. my vampire heals it. and to repay the favor, the goblin transforms into a GIANT horned tiger-beast, three meters tall, and challenges him to a traditional wrestling match in a rainy alley at 2am. winner gets one wish.

and what does my centuries-old vampire, who could wish for literally anything — eternal power, endless blood — actually want?

to taste fried chicken.

that's it. he's been cursed to taste nothing but blood his whole life, he finally gets a shot at a real sense of taste, and he throws down with a spirit-tiger in the mud to get it. he wins. then he goes home and sobs over a drumstick. i love him so much.

it's an original YA vampire x werewolf comedy on wattpad — Mr. Vampire Kim Yong-sik. buddy comedy, Korean mythology, K-food as a genuine plot arc, one (1) goblin tiger.

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so he's a prince. an apex predator. genuinely powerful, genuinely dangerous — for like 90% of the story that's true. but the girl he's imprinted on? total kryptonite. he'll spend an entire class period just gazing at her with the softest heart-eyes, chin in his hand, leaning a little closer, completely gone. and the second she so much as glances in his direction, he PANICS. looks away. pretends he was doing anything else. flustered mess.

and the best part is she has no idea the effect she has on him yet. she just thinks he's a weird, sweet, oversized boy who sits next to her. meanwhile he's internally combusting.

werewolf imprinting but it's just him being the most obvious, hopeless disaster in love. i can't stop writing him.

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