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"fanart would be nice"
I dont like marjames my sister put that Also keonho does give a shit about James LOL ignore that
brought me to tears

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todays bird
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Kaledo Art
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acaiverse 1: (FULL PICSART STORY LMFAO,)
"fanart would be nice"
I dont like marjames my sister put that Also keonho does give a shit about James LOL ignore that
brought me to tears

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Juhoons wavy hair 🙏
manon during the monster high era 😍
come back the kids miss you
"i see the duo"
CORTIS SMAU
non idol!martin! x keonhos older sister! reader!
sypnosis: When keonhos older sister returns to Korea after studying abroad, she catches the eye of a certain someone—martin.
‼️WRITING PART, PLEASE DONT SKIP‼️
part 11
part 12
⋆˙⟡
martin was already standing outside when you opened the front door.
the second you saw him, your chest tightened.
he looked awful.
not physically.
just...
sad.
like he hadn't slept properly.
like he'd been carrying something too heavy for too long.
martin looked up at the sound of the door opening.
your eyes met.
neither moved.
for a moment you guys just stood there.
looking at each other.
taking each other in.
making sure the other was really there.
a shaky sound.
“hi."
you swallowed.
“hi.”
the conversation died immediately.
martin looked away first.
you looked at the ground.
the silence stretched.
awkward.
painful.
neither of you were used to being awkward around each other.
that realization hurt more than either of you expected.
finally you broke.
“i didn't meet up with woojin because i wanted him back."
martin's head snapped up immediately.
“i know."
“you know now."
"i know now."
you took a shaky breath.
“he texted me about Mina."
martin frowned.
“mina?"
“his sister."
realization flashed across his face.
you nodded.
“he said she needed me."
“he said she'd been asking about me."
a bitter laugh escaped you.
“she wasn't even there."
martin closed his eyes.
“oh."
“he lied... he tricked me into going."
he felt his chest crack.
because suddenly every assumption he'd made started falling apart.
“he wasn't even supposed to be there."
“trust me. i know that now."
his voice was tired.
silence.
the tension between you two shifted.
not gone.
just different.
less anger.
more sadness.
martin rubbed the back of his neck.
“i should've asked you."
you looked up.
“what?"
“I should've talked to you."
his jaw tightened.
“instead of assuming."
a pause.
“instead of listening to yejin."
your chest ached.
because this was martin.
the same martin who always believed the best in people.
and you’d forgotten how much he'd been hurting too.
“you thought I got back together with him?"
the question slipped out.
martin looked away immediately.
that alone was enough of an answer.
you felt your heart sink.
“martin..."
“i didn't want to believe it."
his voice was barely above a whisper.
“i really didn't."
the confession sounded pathetic to him.
but you just looked heartbroken.
martin laughed humorlessly.
“i kept telling myself there had to be an explanation."
his eyes stayed fixed on the pavement.
“but every time i looked at that picture..."
he stopped.
swallowed.
“i don't know."
his voice cracked slightly.
“i just felt stupid."
the word hung between them.
stupid.
you had never heard martin describe himself that way before.
"i felt like an idiot."
another pause.
“we weren't even officially together."
a bitter laugh escaped him.
“that's the embarrassing part."
“martin—"
“no, seriously."
he shook his head.
“we weren't dating."
“so technically you didn't owe me anything."
his voice grew quieter.
“but it still felt like..."
he stopped himself.
like what?
like his heart was breaking?
like he'd finally let himself be vulnerable with someone again and gotten hurt?
like he'd started imagining a future with you?
the words wouldn't come out.
you stared at him.
“why didn't you tell me?" you whispered.
martin laughed.
because the answer was embarrassing.
because it made him feel weak.
“because I was scared."
you blinked.
“scared?"
“what if i asked and you told me i was right?"
that was the moment.
the moment something broke.
not dramatically.
not all at once.
just enough.
your eyes immediately burned.
“martin…no."
martin finally looked at you.
his expression shattered when he saw the tears forming.
“no?"
your voice shook.
“i would've never chosen him."
martin closed his eyes.
the words hit harder than he expected.
“i know."
“no."
a tear slipped down your cheek.
“i need you to understand that."
another one followed.
“i would've never done that to you."
martin looked like he'd been punched.
because suddenly all he could think about was yejin's picture.
all the hurt.
all the time wasted.
over something that wasn't even true.
and that made everything worse.
“i know."
his own voice was shaking now.
“i know."
the tears finally came.
for both of you.
not because you both were angry.
not because you both hated each other.
but because you both almost lost each other.
over lies.
over assumptions.
over people who already knew exactly where to hurt you both.
martin wiped his face.
failed.
then laughed because now he was crying in front of you.
which somehow made him cry harder.
through tears.
“god."
martin shook his head.
“we're a mess."
“a complete mess."
“the biggest mess."
you both laughed.
tears still falling down both your guys’ cheeks.
neither could stop.
no pretending.
no pride.
no defenses.
just two people who had been hurting.
two people who missed each other.
two people who never wanted to hurt each other in the first place.
his voice cracked again.
“i kept thinking about all the times i made myself believe you liked me as much as i liked you."
“and then i thought maybe i’d imagined all of it."
martin looked down.
ashamed.
“when yejin kissed me."
silence.
“and for a second when…”
his jaw tightened.
"i kissed her back."
“it wasnt because i wanted her."
his voice became desperate.
“god, y/n, i didn't want her."
the tears streamed freely again.
“i was just..."
lost.
heartbroken.
confused.
alone.
every word hurt.
“i left right after."
his shoulders shook.
“because the second it happened all i could think about was you."
“not her. you."
his voice cracked.
“the whole time we weren't talking, the only person I wanted to text was you."
"the only person I wanted to see was you."
“the only person I wanted was you."
martin looked at you like you were the only thing keeping him together.
“you mean so much to me, y/n.”
“more than i know how to explain."
another tear slipped down his cheek.
“you've become my favorite part of every day."
“the first person i want to tell things to."
"the person i look for in every room."
he laughed weakly.
“and the worst part of all this wasn't being angry."
his voice dropped.
"it was thinking i'd lost you."
silence.
then martin shook his head.
“i don't care about yejin."
“i don't care about woojin.”
"i don't care about any of that."
“i care about you."
“only you."
you stared at him.
he never wanted yejin.
just like you never wanted woojin.
you both been hurting.
both been manipulated.
both been terrified.
all because you cared too much.
this realization broke whatever walls left.
you stepped closer.
“so we're both idiots?"
martin laughed through his tears.
“the biggest idiots on earth."
you nodded.
“yeah."
“yeah."
silence.
then you whispered:
"i really like you…"
"i don’t even think like or love, is the right word that represent how strong I feel about you”
martin froze.
tears filled his eyes immediately.
again.
because after everything—
after all the hurt—
you were still saying it.
“I love you martin.”
your voice shook.
“so much."
martin looked away.
trying and failing to hold himself together.
“don't."
you frowned.
“what?"
“don't say that unless you mean it."
the words came out...
fragile.
because he'd spent the past days convincing himself he imagined everything.
you immediately grabbed his hand.
“i mean it."
martin looked at you.
and finally let himself believe it.
a small sob escaped him.
"I love you too, y/n.”
his voice was barely audible.
then louder.
"i love you so much it actually scares me."
you softly laughed.
martin laughed too.
neither of you looked okay.
both of you were crying.
both of you were smiling.
and neither of you could stop staring at one another.
like you guys couldn't believe you’d almost lost this.
almost lost each other.
you stepped closer.
then closer again.
until there was barely any space left.
martin's breath caught.
“you know," you whispered, "for someone who planned an entire first date itinerary..."
martin laughed.
“…yeah?"
“you are really bad at communication."
he groaned.
“please."
“i’m serious."
“you blocked me."
“you kissed yejin."
“you met woojin."
“you thought I wanted him back."
“you thought I wanted yejin."
both of you stared at each other.
then—
you burst out laughing.
actual laughter.
relieved laughter.
the kind that only comes after surviving something awful.
martin looked at you.
you looked at him.
and suddenly there were no more words left.
just feelings.
too many of them.
so you reached up and cupped his face.
martin's breath caught. ears turning red.
his eyes immediately softened.
“hi," you whispered.
a small smile appeared.
“hi."
and then you kissed him.
soft.
careful.
certain.
like you were choosing him.
martin melted instantly.
one hand finding yours.
the other gently pulling you closer. deepening the kiss.
and for the first time in days—
no confusion.
no misunderstandings.
no exes.
no doubts.
just both of you guys.
exactly where you were supposed to be.
⋆˙⟡
AUTHORS NOTE- DO I SMELL BF AND GF?!!!! YAYAAAAAA. sorry I've been lagging it on this post guys, Ive been so busy!!! so if this is buns and rushed I AM SO SORRY! i just wanted to feed y'all some martin x y/nnie. anyways thank y'all for continuing to support this SMAU! and its almost coming to an end :( but there will be many more to come! I love y'all❣️
-cari 𐔌՞ ܸ.ˬ.ܸ՞𐦯 ♡
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"guys I fucked up"
CORTIS SMAU
non idol!martin! x keonhos older sister! reader!
sypnosis: When keonhos older sister returns to Korea after studying abroad, she catches the eye of a certain someone—martin.
‼️WRITING PARTS, PLEASE DONT SKIP‼️
part 09
part 10
⋆˙⟡
you almost didn't answer.
the second you saw woojin's name on your screen, your stomach dropped.
woojin: please don't ignore this.
woojin: it's about Mina.
you froze.
mina was woojin's younger sister.
the one person you missed after the relationship ended.
the one person who had never hurt you.
a few moments later another text appeared.
woojin: she's been having a really hard time lately.
woojin: she keeps asking about you.
woojin: can you please come see her?
just once.
for her.
you stared at the messages.
then sighed.
you: Just for Mina.
⋆˙⟡
the second you walked down the street and saw woojin, you knew something was wrong.
mina wasn't there.
just woojin.
sitting alone.
waiting.
you stopped in your tracks.
"where's Mina?"
woojin looked guilty immediately.
that was an answer enough.
anger flooded through you.
“are you serious?"
“y/n, just listen—"
“no."
“you wouldn't have come otherwise."
the fact that he was right only made you angrier.
you clutched your bag.
“i’m leaving."
“please."
“no."
“just five minutes."
“i gave you years, woojin."
the words hit harder than you intended.
woojin visibly flinched.
but you weren’t done.
“years of chances."
“years of excuses."
“years of breaking up and getting back together because you always convinced me things would be different."
your voice shook.
“and they never were."
the dark street felt like it had gone quiet.
woojin looked desperate.
for the first time in a long time, you felt nothing.
no hope.
no love.
just exhaustion.
“it wasn't all bad."
you laughed bitterly.
“no."
it wasn't.
that was the problem.
the good moments had always convinced you to stay.
until they didn't anymore.
⋆˙⟡
you straightened up.
“i’m leaving."
panic flashed across woojin's face.
he took a step forward too quickly.
“wait."
you turned away.
woojin reached for your wrist.
not hard.
not aggressively.
just desperately.
“please."
“don't do this."
"y/n, I still love you."
click.
neither of them heard it.
neither noticed the camera across the street.
neither noticed the picture being taken.
(or maybe one of them did know)
a single frame.
woojin so close to you.
you looking emotional.
like you were hesitating.
like you weren’t about to walk away.
like you were considering staying.
a perfect lie.
created by perfect timing.
⋆˙⟡
yujin’s strike.
the worst part?
she doesn't even have to say much.
martin's already insecure because woojin has history with you.
all yujin has to do is plant the seed.
martin was at home smiling at messages from the groupchat.
then his phone buzzes.
a message from yujin.
the last person he wants to hear from.
he almost ignores it.
until he sees the image.
you.
woojin.
together.
woojin close.
you looking upset.
Emotional.
martin stares at the screen.
and because he's hurt already, because woojin has been causing problems for weeks, because he knows what toxic relationships can do to people...
the doubt creeps in.
what if yujin's right?
what if y/n never really let go?
what if im just the rebound?
...
and the most crazy part?
you are literally planning to tell martin about what happened.
but before you gets the chance to tell him…
the damage is already done.
⋆˙⟡
the meet uo…
martin almost didn't show up.
he sat in his car for ten minutes staring at yujin's last text.
every part of him knew it was a bad idea.
but he was tired.
so unbelievably tired.
when he finally walked out his car and to the park, yujin was already waiting on a bench.
she smiled softly when she saw him.
the smile faded almost immediately.
because martin looked awful.
his eyes were red.
his shoulders slumped.
like he hadn't slept.
like someone had taken all the light out of him.
“martin..."
he sat down next to her.
for a moment neither spoke.
then Martin laughed.
a broken sound.
“i feel stupid."
yujin's chest tightened.
martin stared at the floor.
“I feel so stupid."
“martin—"
“i knew who woojin was."
his voice shook.
“i knew their history."
“I knew he still wanted her."
his hands clenched.
“and I still let myself believe..."
he couldn't finish the sentence.
yujin watched him swallow hard.
martin looked away.
“i really liked her."
the admission came out quiet.
almost embarrassed.
as if he hated how much it hurt.
“i really, really liked her."
yujin stayed silent.
martin laughed again.
a miserable sound.
“the funny thing is we weren't even together."
he rubbed his face.
“that's what's pathetic."
“martin—"
“no, seriously."
his eyes were glossy now.
“we weren't dating."
“we never put a label on anything."
“so technically she didn't even do anything wrong."
the words sounded rehearsed.
like he'd spent hours trying to convince himself.
"it still hurts."
his voice cracked.
and suddenly he looked younger.
smaller.
not the martin who always had a joke ready.
not the martin who could make y/n laugh until she cried.
just a guy whose heart had been broken.
yujin remembered that look.
because she'd been the one to put it there before.
“i thought..."
martin shook his head.
“i thought maybe this time was different."
his jaw tightened.
“i thought maybe for once someone was choosing me."
silence.
heavy.
painful silence.
then Yujin reached next to her.
martin didn't pull away.
he barely seemed to notice.
his thoughts were somewhere else.
probably with y/n.
probably replaying every conversation.
every smile.
every promise.
trying to figure out where he went wrong.
yujin's heart twisted.
because even now...
even sitting across from her...
martin wasn't thinking about her.
he was thinking about y/n.
“i hate seeing you like this," she whispered.
martin looked up.
for the first time that night, his expression softened.
not because he wanted her.
because he was exhausted.
and because someone was being kind to him.
yujin moved before she could think herself out of it.
she leaned forward.
and kissed him.
for a second—
just one second—
martin kissed her back.
not because he wanted to.
not because he loved her.
because he was hurt.
because he was lonely.
because for one terrible moment he wanted to stop feeling anything at all.
then reality hit him.
hard.
martin immediately pulled away.
like he'd been burned.
“what the hell?"
yujin froze.
martin stood so quickly he nearly tipped over.
“no."
his voice was sharp.
panicked.
“no."
he ran a hand through his hair.
looking horrified.
not angry.
horrified.
"i shouldn't have come."
“martin—"
"i shouldn't have come."
the worst part wasn't the kiss.
the worst part was the realization that for a split second he'd let himself be weak enough to forget.
forget who he wanted.
forget whose smile he was still thinking about.
forget who he was actually heartbroken over.
y/n.
it had always been y/n.
even now.
especially now.
martin stepped back from the table.
looking more lost than ever.
“i need to go."
yujin watched him leave.
she felt angry.
because martin wasn't moving on.
he wasn't choosing her.
he was choosing y/n.
even after all that.
and somehow that was worse.
⋆˙⟡
AUTHORS NOTE- the dramaaaaaa! dw guys im not gonna do y'all like that for long. obviously im gonna make these cuties work this out! when? soon... y'all just gotta be patient, muahahahaha. thank y'all sm for the support! since this was my first SMAU I was hesitating but im glad I did it, I love making these for you guys❣️
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FEVER DREAM ✨
kim juhoon! sick-fic!
✍🏻 a fever, stolen kisses, and Juhoon's unwavering care keep you warm.
୨୧ ‧₊˚ comfort • fluff • established relationship • domestic romance • fem!reader × juhoon • fever • excessive affection • lots of kisses ─ wc. 1431
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Text Messages Pt. 6
Megan Skiendiel x Fem!Reader
Synopsis: Megan trying to act as if seeing other people find you attractive in your comments don’t bother her
Warnings: Swearing, jealousy, a little bit of verbal teasing, and a lot of sarcasm
AN: There are various selfies for different skin tones bc we love diversity, though it’s obviously impossible to include everyone
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girl dinner🤤
─── CRUSH ON YOU ₍ᐢ..ᐢ₎♡ ( σт5. )
୨ৎ ─── fluff , headcanons , cortis!crushing on u 𓏲 self indulgent , not proofread ꪔ̤̮ 𝓁ibrary ,, 𝓉aglist (open)
𝔀hen cortis has a crush on you . . . (188 💬)
GUMii , welcome ladies n gentlemen i am back w a new headcanon for yall 😝😝 im js clearing my drafts rn
— 𝓶artin
he starts remembering EVERYTHING u say. mention a random snack once and three weeks later he’s like “isn’t that the one u said u liked?” meanwhile u don’t even remember saying it 😭
he’ll also brings u up in conversations WAY more than he realizes. someone says one thing that vaguely relates to u and he’s already like “oh y/n does that too”
twin stand UPPP 😿😿
— 𝓳ames
he’s smooth until u flirt back…then his mind goes blank. the weather n walls start looking reaaaaal interesting then
if another guy makes u laugh he turns into a horse with blinders on. it automatically becomes a comedy competition. he’ll be pulling out jokes out his bum bum until he’s the one making u laugh the hardest
— 𝓳uhoon
he’ll always somehow end up next to u. it’s not noticeable at first but then u realize every group picture, every outing, every night at dinner… HE’LL BE THERE (get the reference haahhhehehehahh im so funny 😹😹)
went to the small gestures city and he was the mayor bro 😞 he’ll always open doors for u, giving u the better seat, handing u things before u even ask. it’s so natural u don’t even notice him doing it
— 𝓼eonghyeon
he sends u EVERYTHING. memes, tiktoks, weird pics he took, screenshots of convos. his camera roll basically becomes community property
if he makes a joke in a room full of ppl, he’s checking for ur reaction first. everyone else laughing is cool yk it’s alright but if UUU laugh? u basically crowned him funniest human alive
— 𝓴eonho
he gets attached BADDD 🤧 u disappear for like 4 hours and he’s already texting “hello?” “ru alive?” “wow ok ignore me i guess”
he loves sharing things with u. new song? sending it to u. funny video? sending it to u. found a cool restaurant? now he’s telling u all abt it. if something reminds him of u, ur hearing abt it immediately
© 𝓲nkofcortis 2026
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I just love it so much ur so good at writing🥹
@inkofcortis
Obssesed!Martin x Fem!reader
he just really loves his girl
Sub!Martin 5 images Texting
@inkofcortis
Juhoon x CurlyFem!reader
Juhoon loves watching you style your hair. He’s just so amazed how it works.
Juhoon likes when you sleep over because whenever you feel weird sleeping with your bonnet on with him, he’ll wear one too .
Juhoon likes to play with your hair. He’s careful not to mess it up.
Juhoon loves when you guys go to the beach and you come out of the water, your hair soaked because it just looks beautiful later.
Juhoon will help you wash your hair when you’re too tired to. (He’ll help hour style it and it just looks better than when you do it yourself)
Juhoon was shocked when you dyed your hair. It made your curls shinier and he loved it.
Juhoon loves his pretty girls curly hair
@inkofcortis sorryyy I took so long!!
─── CRUSH ON YOU ₍ᐢ..ᐢ₎♡ ( σт5. )
୨ৎ ─── fluff , headcanons , cortis!crushing on u 𓏲 self indulgent , not proofread ꪔ̤̮ 𝓁ibrary ,, 𝓉aglist (open)
𝔀hen cortis has a crush on you . . . (188 💬)
GUMii , welcome ladies n gentlemen i am back w a new headcanon for yall 😝😝 im js clearing my drafts rn
— 𝓶artin
he starts remembering EVERYTHING u say. mention a random snack once and three weeks later he’s like “isn’t that the one u said u liked?” meanwhile u don’t even remember saying it 😭
he’ll also brings u up in conversations WAY more than he realizes. someone says one thing that vaguely relates to u and he’s already like “oh y/n does that too”
twin stand UPPP 😿😿
— 𝓳ames
he’s smooth until u flirt back…then his mind goes blank. the weather n walls start looking reaaaaal interesting then
if another guy makes u laugh he turns into a horse with blinders on. it automatically becomes a comedy competition. he’ll be pulling out jokes out his bum bum until he’s the one making u laugh the hardest
— 𝓳uhoon
he’ll always somehow end up next to u. it’s not noticeable at first but then u realize every group picture, every outing, every night at dinner… HE’LL BE THERE (get the reference haahhhehehehahh im so funny 😹😹)
went to the small gestures city and he was the mayor bro 😞 he’ll always open doors for u, giving u the better seat, handing u things before u even ask. it’s so natural u don’t even notice him doing it
— 𝓼eonghyeon
he sends u EVERYTHING. memes, tiktoks, weird pics he took, screenshots of convos. his camera roll basically becomes community property
if he makes a joke in a room full of ppl, he’s checking for ur reaction first. everyone else laughing is cool yk it’s alright but if UUU laugh? u basically crowned him funniest human alive
— 𝓴eonho
he gets attached BADDD 🤧 u disappear for like 4 hours and he’s already texting “hello?” “ru alive?” “wow ok ignore me i guess”
he loves sharing things with u. new song? sending it to u. funny video? sending it to u. found a cool restaurant? now he’s telling u all abt it. if something reminds him of u, ur hearing abt it immediately
© 𝓲nkofcortis 2026
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he’s so cute, he should live in my pocket
──── NERVE •᷄ࡇ•᷅ (уυƒαη z. )
୨ৎ ─── nerve au , player!james x f!reader 𓏲 tension , strangers to ?? , not proofread ꪔ̤̮
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𝔂ou told yourself one dare and done. now your phone is counting down, he’s way too close, and somehow… you’re not pulling away (959 💬)
GUMii , guys i’m scared this is so buns it’s my first time writing after months 💔 AND ITS INSPIRED BY THE MOVIE NERVE CUZ ITS SUCH A GEM!!
you weren’t supposed to download the app.
nevermind, scratch that.
you were supposed to download it…just not as a player.
“be a watcher” your friend said earlier, shoving her phone so close to your face, you could basically kiss the screen. “it’s literally free entertainment” she pulled her arm back and proceeded to scroll.
and yeah she was right, it kinda was free entertainment. at first.
you were lying in bed with the lights off, just your screen lighting up your face as you mindlessly scrolled through dares. people dancing, people confessing to their crushes, people doing stupid shit for money and attention. your eyes were getting heavy, boredom setting in harder every swipe…until one stream caught your eye.
a guy. he didn’t have a proper username, just a number.
the camera was far away from him, it looked like some random watcher filmed him across the street, but he still stood out. he had a black hoodie on, hands in his pockets, standing completely still. he didn’t look like he was apart of it, more like above it.
“…why is he not doing anything?” your eyes narrowed, one eyebrow raised.
you tapped his profile.
PLAYER #1410
STATUS: ACTIVE
no clips, no completed dares, nothing at all
“what the hell.” your eyebrows furrowed deeper. you tapped on his profile hoping to ease the confusion but it somehow managed to leave you feeling even more confused. however you kept watching, waiting for something, anything to happen. just before you were about to give up and scroll, his phone buzzed. he glanced down, reading whatever popped up and then…paused.
slowly, deliberately, he lifted his head and looked straight at the camera.
your breath caught, your eyes widened slightly. there were dozens of people filming him from different angles but it felt like he was staring right through the screen. right at you.
you quickly locked your phone and slammed it face down on the bed, heart beating a bit faster than it should’ve.
“okay…that was weird as fuck” you laughed it off, trying to calm yourself down. tossed your phone beside you and squeezed your eyes shut, begging for sleep.
you lasted maybe ten minutes.
your phone buzzed. a dare had come in.
you flipped your phone over, your thumb hovering over the app icon for a second.
you shut your eyes again, trying to fight the temptation.
“it’s just one dare” you muttered
famous last words.
the sign up was way too easy. it didn’t ask for real info, no verification, all you had to do was put in your username and click a button.
WATCHER - PLAYER
you hesitated at first, then pressed.
everything about the app changed in a blink, it had different colors, a different layout, your stomach twisted at the sight. this wasn’t just watching anymore. your overthinking quickly got interrupted by a buzzing sound.
WELCOME, PLAYER!
you straightened your back and sat up slowly, scanning the whole screen.
“okay…”
another buzz.
your heart dropped, along with the buzz.
DARE: FIND PLAYER #1410. KISS HIM.
REWARD: 100$
your eyes widened completely.
“no fucking way”
out of everyone…him?
you locked your phone, even considered backing out. deleting the app. but then the screen quickly split, a live map popped up, a blinking dot moving close. way too close.
your heart started pounding. you scrambled out of bed and rushed to the windows, he wasn’t here yet. “shit” you whisper, you quickly shut the blinds and turned off all the lights. you looked back down at your phone, tightening the grip around it.
you could still leave, you probably should.
you quickly grabbed your jacket, shoved your arms in it and slipped out the door before your brain could talk you out of it.
the second you stepped out the cold air smacked you in the face. you took a deep breath, looked at your surroundings quickly and began walking. your phone guided you step by step, that little blinking dot getting closer with every turn you took. your pulse racing with it.
and then you saw him. not through a screen, not through some stream. he was in front of you, for real. standing under a streetlight. waiting.
he looked a bit impatient, his jaw clenching and checking his phone every few seconds.
your phone buzzed
TARGET FOUND. COMPLETE THE DARE.
you swallowed, throat dry as hell.
“you’ve got to be fucking kidding me..”
you took one step forward. then another. your knees felt like giving out but you pushed through. your brain yelling at you to stop, to turn and start running but your feet weren’t listening.
he looked up. locked eyes with you instantly.
and this time it didn’t feel like a coincidence.
“you’re new” he said before you could even process all of this, his voice low and calmer than expected.
your grip around your phone got even tighter.
“…and you’re player #1410.”
a small smirk tugged at his lips. he looked amused
“first dare?”
you rolled your eyes trying to hide the fact your heart was beating so loud you were sure he heard it too “don’t make it obvious.”
that made him take a step slowly closing the distance between you two. your breath has gotten a bit heavier.
your phone buzzed loudly.
10 SECONDS REMAINING
“oh my god- wait-“ you panicked, eyes snapping down to the countdown.
“relax” he chuckled.
you looked up, hearing him say that somehow…actually made you relax.
he stepped right into your space, close enough that you could feel the warmth coming off him even in the freezing cold air.
“just follow my lead” he murmured.
your mind went completely blank, goosebumps were sneaking in.
his fingers gently tilted your chin up.
and then he kissed you.
© 𝓲nkofcortis 2026
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