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saeza notes: I know I should be focusing on katseye week but ever since I watched pinky up I COULDN'T HELP BUT WRITE THIS
"Relax, baby. No one's going to take them away from you."
Megan's voice came from above. She was reclining against the cotton headboard, her hair spread messily across the pillows. You were between her legs, face down, your head buried in her chest, your mouth hungrily sucking on her left nipple as if it were the only thing keeping you alive.
You'd had a shitty day at work. You didn't need to say it. Megan had noticed it the moment you walked through the door, and she knew exactly what you needed. With just a look, she was already pulling her shirt up and tossing it God knows where, her round, firm breasts left exposed. You didn't even need to ask. You were already diving into them.
"My pretty baby," Megan said, and in her voice there was a mix of teasing and tenderness. "Rough day, huh?"
You nodded, but barely. You were too focused on your tongue on her nipple, on the way it hardened under your lips, on the taste of her skin. You sucked on it as if it were the sweetest fruit — and for you, it was — and Megan let you, one hand on your neck, her fingers tangled in your hair, her breathing growing slower, deeper. No matter how much she wanted to deny it, she loved the way you needed her so badly.
But then she felt something. The brush of your hips against the bed, the subtle movement of your pelvis searching for friction. Her hand moved from your neck to your back, traveling down your spine.
"Come here," she said, her voice rougher now. "Sit on my lap. I'm going to help you, baby."
Without really understanding what was happening, you let yourself be guided. You settled onto her lap without letting go of her pink nipple, your legs on either side of her hips, your center pressing against her thigh.
In this new position, Megan had total access to your body. One hand held your neck, keeping you pressed to her chest. The other moved down your back, your ribs, your stomach, until it reached the waistband of your pants.
"Megan..." You couldn't help but moan in surprise when her warm hand slipped under the fabric, finding your center already soaked, her fingers tracing your folds with a slowness that made you tremble.
"Shh. Let me take care of you."
With two fingers, she began making torturously slow circles on your sensitive clit. The pressure was exactly how you liked it. Your body tensed, your hips pushed against her hand, seeking more, needing more.
"Please, mei," you begged, your voice broken against her skin. "I want them inside. Please."
"Whatever my princess wants," Megan said, and pushed two of her fingers into your cunt to the knuckle.
The moan you let out was muffled against her chest. The sensation of fullness blurred your vision for a second, your inner walls adjusting to her size. Your hips started moving on their own, a rocking motion seeking more friction.
When her fingers touched that spot inside you, your head threw back in an involuntary motion, your mouth opening in a broken moan of pleasure. But Megan didn't allow it. Her free hand traveled to your neck and pulled you firmly back to her chest.
"No, no," she said, and her voice had that sharp edge of teasing you loved so much, that dominance that made you even wetter. "Who said you could stop sucking my tits?"
You returned to your work without hesitation, your mouth finding her nipple again, sucking, licking, biting softly. You looked up with tear-filled eyes, silently apologizing, which Megan approved by curling her fingers harder against that spot, making you see stars.
"Look at my little puppy," she said, her voice a venomous whisper, a sharp caress that ran through your entire body. "So needy. Sucking and riding my fingers like a desperate baby."
Her thumb found your clit, began rubbing in circles while her fingers kept moving inside you. The combination was too much. The taste of her nipple in your mouth, the heat of her body against yours, the relentless rhythm of her fingers, the pressure of her thumb on your most sensitive spot. All of it mixed into a storm you felt building in your belly.
You couldn't help it. The orgasm ran through your entire body, shaking you against her lap, making your lips squeeze her nipple with a force that made her moan. Your legs trembled, your face contorted in an expression of absolute pleasure.
Megan noticed. She felt it in the way you clenched around her fingers, in how your body convulsed against hers. She waited for your breathing to calm, only then, when your body returned to something resembling normal, did she pull her fingers out of your pants.
But you didn't stop. You kept sucking her breasts desperately, as if you needed them to breathe, as if the very air were at the tips of her nipples. Your hips kept moving, searching for something that was no longer there, and a frustrated moan escaped your mouth when you felt the emptiness.
"Princess, it's okay," Megan said, her voice soft, calm. Her hands took your hips, trying to gently lower you off her lap. "Let's go to sleep."
"No, please, mei," you said, your voice almost unintelligible because you didn't want to let go of her breast, afraid she'd take the chance to push you off completely. Tears were already streaming down your eyes, mixing with sweat. "Just a little more. Don't take them away from me, please."
Megan looked at you. Your eyes were red, your cheeks flushed, your lips swollen from sucking. Tears fell without you being able to control them, and your mouth stayed glued to her chest as if it were your only anchor to the world.
"It's okay," she said in a reassuring whisper. "It's okay, baby. Just a little longer, okay? Don't cry. Nothing's wrong."
Her hand moved up to your cheek, fingers soft, and she wiped your tears with a tenderness that expressed all her love. Her thumbs traced the path down your cheeks, wiping away the moisture, caressing your hot skin.
You nodded. You closed your eyes. You sank into her chest again, your mouth finding her nipple, sucking. The taste of her skin enveloped you, calmed you, told you that you were safe, that the shitty day was over, that here, with her, nothing bad could happen to you.
Megan knew perfectly well that "a little longer" was going to turn into hours. Hours until you fell asleep in her lap, her sore breast trapped between your lips. She knew that tomorrow she would wake up with bruises on her skin, with nipples sensitive to the brush of her shirt.
But she didn't have the heart to tell you no. Not when you looked at her with those teary eyes. Not when the only thing that fixed your day was the taste of her. Not when, deep down, she loved being what you needed to relax so much.
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summary: in which a silly fox spirit tries her best to be nonchalant and mysterious to win your heart
warnings: none!
tags: huli jing!megan x fem!reader, just for funsies
WC: 2.5k
note: wow first request completed that only took like 6 months, ykw at least im still faster than most english teachers giving back marks <3
a huli jing is a fox spirit, often known for easily seducing people and getting what they want.
maybe that would explain why megan was waving her tails in your face, trying to seduce you peacock style?
“megan get your tails away from my face!” you shouted, swatting them away.
“but aren’t they so fluffy and soft? come on please!” megan begged, her ears flattening against her head as she gave you the most devastating puppy dog eyes.
it wasn’t that you didn’t like megan, if anyone were to ask you’d say you adored the girl. but you were just too busy with school work to balance a relationship on top of that. it just didn’t seem fair to string her along when you felt like you couldn’t give her the attention she deserved.
“meimei i told you i’m busy,” you say as you pat her head in an attempt to make her feel better.
the girl could only look at you with a pout, “but we would be so good together!”
you always had a soft spot for her, and although the rumours of her getting a new partner every week was making its waves around school, you knew it wasn’t real.
after all, megan was just an adorable loser trying her hardest to get the attention of a certain girl that wouldn’t give her the time of day.
“guys i don’t know what else i can dooooo, what if she hates me?” the spirit whined to her friends.
“she probably does,” yoonchae scoffed, ripping into the raw steak that sat on her plate before getting a light hit from a certain vampire.
“hey be nice! you know how much this means to her.” sophia was always trying to keep the peace between the two.
“if i’m away from you for more than 2 seconds i think i’ll explode!” megan said promptly before flopping onto the lunch table. “do you guys think if i sulk enough she’ll like me back?”
“no” both yoonchae and sophia said, almost as if rehearsed.
megan only whined louder, her ears flattening against her head.
yoonchae could only sit and watch her for so long before coming up with an idea. “what if you stopped trying to get her attention so badly, you have to be nonchalant!”
“100%, you are coming on too strong. you need to show her that you are a normal spirit with regular interests and hobbies. when was the last time you went to dance?” sophia asked.
megan thought about it for a while, maybe this was her chance to show you that she had hobbies, and had a great gf material personality.
“you guys are right! i have to be cool, i lost all of it when i was begging on my knees outside her front door yesterday but this is my chance!” megan suddenly perked up and ran out of the cafeteria, yoonchae and sophia swear they have never seen the girl run with as much purpose as she did that day.
meanwhile you were having lunch with your own friends.
“oh y/n you got some fur in your hair,” manon said, picking it out before throwing it half haphazardly onto the floor.
“ugh it’s megans, i recognize that colour from a mile away.” you said before sighing into your sandwich.
dani held back a giggle, “so you recognize her fur that quickly huh?”
“please don’t think too much of it,” you whined at the girl, sure you liked megan but it’s not like you were obsessed. right?
sure you knew her favourite colour, food, what days she’d wash her hair, her favourite place to shop, and how she always carried an umbrella in case it rained because she hates the rain.
but anyone would know that.
“...i’m just saying, you should at least reject the girl or something. god knows the whole school would leap at the chance to be with her,” lara said something in which you only caught the second half of it.
i mean yeah, you should probably tell megan you aren’t interested.
but that would just be a lie, and mama didn’t raise no liar.
your friends were right, you should tell megan that you like her. you’ve never been in a relationship before so everything was unfamiliar, but with megan’s persistence there’s no way either of you would lose interest right?
or at least thats what you told yourself before you walked into school and realized there wasn’t a goofy fox spirit chatting your ears off.
maybe she was running late?
you continued to walk down the hallways before finally seeing where your little fox was.
did you say your fox? you meant the fox, just a fox, not like she’s yours or anything.
megan was talking next to the lockers in a group surrounded by girls, a strange feeling of anger couldn’t help but bubble up in your chest.
“i thought she said she liked me?” you mumbled to yourself.
“jealous much?” yoonchae appeared behind you, scaring the living shit out of you.
you shouted and jumped before pushing the jangsanbeom away from you.
“i’m just saying~ you never have that ugly scowl on your face, especially not when looking at your little crush.” she teased, her tail slowly moving back in fourth in content. she was clearly enjoying your misery.
“it’s not like that. i’m just used to her being near me instead. not over there…” you mumbled again, not wanting to admit it to yourself.
you secretly liked the overbearing fox, how she would wait for you at the entrance of the school everyday without fail. how she would constantly have snacks in her back specially packed and catered towards you and what you liked.
but now that seems to be gone.
“maybe you just need to show you that you actually like her, rather than being so annoyed all the time.” yoonchae said, now walking next to you as you moped.
“megan must think i don’t like her… or maybe she got tired of me either way i know what i need to do. i need to show her that i like her back!” you said, the sun is still out and there is always hope!
yoonchae could only give you a light shove, stating she just told you that but there’s no proof of that so i guess it didn’t happen.
you started walking away faster as you planned how to win back megan.
phase one: snacks
you knew megan’s favourite brand of milk bread, the one with the stupidly cute fox mascot on the packaging. (you had always teased her saying she only liked it because there was a fox like her) you bought two during lunch and waited by the lockers where she would usually waited for you.
as she was walking down the hallway, you tried to catch her eye but she walked past without sparing a glance at you.
no smiling with her cute whisker dimples, no wave, not even a teasing remark like “y/n/n are those for me?” like she normally would if you were holding any type of food.
“...oh,” you muttered, holding the bread like an idiot.
unknown to you, megan was sweating. her tails were as stiff as boards, willing all nine of them still as she wanted to move them so badly.
“don’t look, don’t look, don’t look, spirits with hobbies do not accept milk bread from super cute super adorable girls who look at them like that.” megan thought to herself. “but i wish they did :(“
her ears couldn’t help but flatten against her head.
okay so phase one didn’t work out but what about phase two?
compliments.
everyone wants to be complimented, but you want to show that you actually mean what you say.
so of course complimenting an obscure thing is the best way to show it.
the next day you caught her on her way to her next class, walking down the hallway.
“meimei!” you called out, as she turned to face you.
you felt your heart racing, and your thoughts were gone. your head has never felt more hollow.
“you….”
you couldn’t think properly quick just spit something out before she thinks you’re weird!
“...you look like you would give someone the bigger half of a snack split in half!”
you might as well fade into the shadows and never show your face to her ever again because what the hell was that. your compliment had as much grace and elegance as an old woman walking on an icy sidewalk.
megan froze for half a second before nodding, “thanks,” before walking away.
wow hope she kissed that brick before throwing it at your face, because sure feels like you just got hit.
meanwhile megan was having her own battles.
“OH MY GOD SHE COMPLIMENTED ME! I THINK I CAN JUST DIE PEACEFULLY NOW! SHE NOTICES THE LITTLE THINGS I DO!!!” megan thought.
her tails tried to wag but before they got the chance, she shoved them under her jacket like contraband.
you watched as megan didn’t even give you a second thought.
maybe you lost her for good.
at lunch you sat with lara, dani and manon again, staring into your plate of mush.
dani poked at your head before asking, “what’s got you moping around?”
and that's what broke the dam as you started weeping into your food.
“I THINK I RUINED EVERYTHING AND MEGAN DOESN’T LIKE ME!” you sobbed as manon gave a “what am i supposed to do to stop this” look to lara.
“what makes you think that,” lara asked.
“well she stopped talking to me, and she didn’t take the snacks i offered her and…” you didn't continue your sentence as you just sat there deflated.
lara bursted out laughing at your pitiful state.
“you just have to get closer to her, but maybe in a more physical way you know?” manon said, giving your shoulder a nudge.
you could do that, totally no problem.
you sat next to her in class.
well, you tried.
she scootched her chair back.
just a little polite distance, something that looked respectful to any stranger but absolutely soul crushing to you.
you spent the rest of the lesson staring at your notebook, doodling fox spirits that looked eerily similar to the fox spirit that was trying to peek a look without you noticing.
“if i turn my head i will cave. if i cave, sophia kills me. but if i cave, i’ll propose to her and we could have a fancy wedding :( “ megan thought.
megan spent the entire lesson staring straight at the board, taking a couple peeks at your drawings before snapping out of it and looking back at the board.
by the end of the week you both were miserable.
you stopped waiting by the school entrance, while megan still waited.
she just pretended she wasn’t
yoonchae and sophia watched from afar, witnessing this horrid plan that they accidentally set off.
“she looks like a kicked puppy,” sophia whispered to manon, nodding towards your figure as you walked across the courtyard.
“yikes, when do you think the idiots will finally realize they can't take this?” manon asked, as dani let out a light chuckle at the situation.
yoonchae rolled her eyes, “who knows could take decades, not exactly the brightest bunch.”
while you looked like a kicked puppy, megan also didn’t look… good.
megan walked towards the group that was observing you, her head hung low.
“you know y/n looks like someone took away her only pride and joy in life?” lara said, gesturing towards how you were staring off into nothingness.
megan didn’t look.
she couldn’t.
only a faint murmur could be heard, “good.”
her tails drooped.
“that did not sound convincing,” yoonchae said.
“i hate this,” megan whispered. “but it’s the only way she’ll like me. when i’m normal and mysterious.”
“you are none of those things babes,” sophia replied, poking the girl.
later on in the day, you finally had a conversation with your friends. deciding that you would rather wallow in misery in the presence of others.
“just talk to her!” manon begged.
“she clearly doesn’t want to talk to me,” you said, poking at your plate.
“she waited outside your class for like 20 minutes yesterday,” dani said.
“maybe she was waiting for someone else.”
as you said that, yoonchae and sophia approached the table.
“you both are idiots,” yoonchae sighed.
“whatever let me wallow.” you said before dropping your head on the table.
what broke you was when you saw megan talking to someone else.
laughing and smiling in the way she used to when she was with you.
you chest hurt in a way that didn’t make sense.
“why do i care. she can do whatever she wants. i guess she moved on,” you thought.
so you moved on too.
kinda.
guess she moved on, you thought.
so you did too.
kind of.
you stopped trying.
no snacks. no compliments. no sitting next to her. you kept your head down and told yourself that she didn’t like you anymore.
megan noticed immediately.
“why isn’t she trying anymore… why isn’t she looking at me?”
megan thought this was supposed to hurt less.
it did not.
by the next week, megan cracked.
she found you sitting on the rooftop with your knees pulled up to your chest and tears streaming down your rosy cheeks.
“hi,” she said, voice too quiet in comparison to her usual loud and happy tone.
you looked up a bit startled, not expecting to see her out of anyone. “oh, hi megan.”
no nickname.
that hurt.
megan couldn’t control what she said next as it all came tumbling out of her mouth, “this was a stupid plan, i’m sorry i was ignoring you and pretending i didnt want you around and i hated every second of it! i never lost feelings for you i like you so much that it hurts to not be around you-”
she continued to ramble as you looked at her fondly.
there was the loser you remembered.
“-and i know this isn’t an excuse for how i’ve been acting and i totally understand if you are upset-” before she could continue you started laughing.
“oh? uh, wait i think i missed something why are we laughing?” megan asked, feeling awkward.
“i liked you because you tried meimei,” you said, “i was just too scared, i’m sorry too.”
megan stared at you.
then her tails exploded out from under her jacket and began wagging so hard she almost fell over.
“you like me?” she blurted before regretting not thinking of a cooler line to say.
you smiled, “yeah. i was stupid for not telling you sooner.”
she plopped down next to you, her shoulder bumping into yours. “nah, i was the stupid one.”
“let’s just agree we were both stupid hm?”
“some would say a match made in heaven,” megan grinned, her tails still swaying back and fourth at a speed that could rival sonic.
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HAPPY NEW YEARS EVERYONE!! im so so grateful for all you guys supporting my very mediocre writing. its crazy that it now a year from when i started posting here. to my faves @cinnamanz, @nakylvr and @kkoga (I MISS U RIA) THANK YOU <33 yall are the reason i started posting my writing and i really appreciate yall. heres to hoping i finish pt3 of gameboy and many more fics to come hopefully!! LOVE YALLLL <33333 i fear i was VERY late to this as i was in a mentally horrible place this whole month, my parents found out about my gf and whole shitshow happened. im working thru it, hopefully ill be back soon!
there’s always been one rule in the group: don’t bring up y/n. no one really knows why, but it’s clear sophia would rather leave her ex-best friend in the past. once inseparable, their friendship dissolved after a summer camp that no one talks about, and y/n vanished, moving god-knows-where without so much as a goodbye. some say it was a fight. others say it was something more. only sophia knows the truth—or maybe not even she does. now, as the third year at dream academy begins, sophia is blindsided by y/n's unexpected return. gone is the familiar, easygoing childhood bestfriend she remembers. in her place is someone sharper, colder, and—unfortunately for sophia—hotter than ever. (who gave her the permission to look so fine?)
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wherein: Sophia, currently being courted by the star captain of the boys hockey team but instead falls for his female counter part of the women’s team. yn who tried her best not to fall harder for Sophia the moment she set her eyes on her and failed to do so regardless of her efforts. or Gameboy if it was jock-filled chaos.
Pt. 1
You ran. Ran and ran till you reached the only person’s apartment that sophia wouldn’t know where to find. “chaery… she… i... god im so fucked up rn…” Y/n choked out as chaeryeong opened her door. She gasped, taken aback by how ruined and devastated you looked. she took you to her couch telling you to wrap yourself in the blankets and put the pillows on you. It took you a while, no thanks to how badly your body was vibrating from the exhaustion, the emotions, the adrenaline. You could faintly hear chaeryeong talking to someone as you fade into unconsciousness.
“Y/n… hey Y/n wake up you’re hurting yourself” you blink hard, as chaeryeong’s voice gets more insistent and clearer. You sit-up at once, almost banging into chaeryeong who was holding your hands down. You were left gasping for air as the memories hit you hard leading to crumbling into chaeryeong’s waiting arms. She softly stroked your hair as you violently sob into her shoulder.
The front door banged open as your friends pour in with ryujin leading the bunch of them. They rushed in, bearing all your favourite things with a change of clothes from your room. Daniela and yeji beelined to the kitchen, whipping out takeouts from different restaurants and a big tub of mint chocolate ice cream crammed into the freezer. Megan helped Ryujin and Chaeryeong to get you up slowly, ushering you into the bathroom to change into your comfort clothes.
The moment you stumble out, they swaddled you into the blankets while megan cuddled you carefully, putting the right amount of pressure to keep you comfortable. By then, your tears had lessened, but your face said otherwise. The girls piled onto the couch offering you the different foods till you finally caved and took a bite of pizza, almost unwillingly.
“we’re here for you ok? We’ll wait till you can tell us whats going on yeah? Take your time cap we got you.” Daniela softly reassured as you lean against her. You hum tiredly just as the world faded out once again.
“yoonchip. Shit. Phia isn’t answering. We need to go find her. NOW. Check her room and if she isn’t there, call yunjin, eunchae and kuya basil. We need everyone to help find her. Heck call Y/n if you can, but she and the others aren’t answering me right now.” Lara frantically said, after all her texts and calls went unanswered by Sophia 2 hours after she was supposed to check-in with the two of them.
Sophia’s dorm was empty, not even an indication she had been in since this morning, everything was left undisturbed. The group split-up all across campus, calling out for sophia. Yunjin and eunchae checking the lecture halls and student council rooms, basil checking the library and cafeterias, lara and yoonchae checking the green spaces and sports complex.
An hour in, it started storming, the duo kept pushing through, coming every place they could. The night air was cold, sharp with the smell of rain. When they saw a shape by a bench, both of them stopped breathing. They slowly approach the body, scared of what they might find.
“THE FUCK??? IS THAT… PHIA??” lara screamed loudly once they were closer to the girl.
“YALL, WE FOUND HER SHES UNCONCIOUS ON THE GROUND BESIDE A RANDOM BENCH. Kuya basil come asap so u can help carry her back to the- oh never mind yoonchip is carrying her now. Meet at my dorm ASAP.” Lara sent a voice note to the group chat she had made earlier.
As yoonchae and lara rush back to their dorm, yoonchae started sobbing quietly as she studied sophia’s pale face, wondering what happened that made her pass out in the middle of nowhere when she had been at her happiest since the year started.
The first thing Sophia felt was heat, burning under her skin accompanied by a drumming headache. Familiar voices hummed around her, muffled by her feverish daze. She blinked, looking up at a ceiling that wasn’t hers. Her limbs felt weighted and numb as she tried to press her hands to her temples. As her senses slowly seeped in, she realised that she wore someone else’s clothes, with wet towel pressed against her neck, underarms and forehead. She groaned softly as a wave of heat clashed with the cooler sensations of the towels.
The moment the others hear that tiny groan, they immediately crowded the bedside, trying to see if her fever was going down now that she was awake. After a small conversation, they decided it was best to send her to the medical centre as her fever was fluctuating since last night.
“n..no don’t put me there… dad… will...” sophia protested softly as she heard them talking. Basil looked to her sadly, knowing she was right. Even so, he prioritized her state instead of bending to their father’s ridiculous rules. He would just have to keep it as hushed up as possible.
You woke up with a start, seeing that the girls were already up and about getting breakfast ready. You yawn sleepily and joined the rest helping as much as possible. Once you all were seated, the table fell silent as you shovel as much food as possible. It should have made you feel happy to eat all your favourites, but it only brought a small fraction of calm in the sea of emotions that was storming.
You sighed, then realised everyone went silent and was looking at you. “I knowwww let me finish ok? I tell yall everything but first. Sophia. Alex. Take a guess.” They all gasp, probably knowing what happened and was freaking out about it. You quickly ate and proceeded to tell them what happened last night. They went absolutely feral, banging the table whilst screaming and throwing stuff at the peak of your story. But once your voice started to crack, they surrounded you taking turns to coax you into hugs to calm you down. You were so glad these girls were your friends because god, how could you ever do this without them.
“Ok gameplan gang. We gotta hide ur ass drng our lit class. At least the pair work just finished.” Manon starts drawing out your schedule to always match with at least 2 of the girls as well as Sophia’s schedule to avoid the area she could be at. From then onwards chaos ensured with screaming match of who would pair up with who.
Well, the first day ended in a absolute chaos. Daniela had forgotten her timing and accidentally ended up finding you when it was already megan and manon’s turn. Which then turned into the duo poking fun at Daniela’s horrible timing. And you guessed you were lucky, not seeing even Sophia’s shadow lurking around.
Meanwhile, Sophia had been moved back to her dorm with a roster of the girls and her brother taking care of her round the clock. Her fever was still fluctuating, so she had to skip her classes. The next day was better; she was able to move around on her own mostly. She got up that morning finding her kuya making porridge in the kitchen. Sophia smiled at him gratefully before grabbing the cutleries and setting up the table for them. as she waited, basil’s phone buzzing with texts and when a call came in.
“who’s calling you, kuya?” Sophia rasped out quietly.
“its… uh. Just someone. Don’t worry phia.” He glances over, eyes guilty.
Silence.
She looks up. “its dad isn’t it.”
He exhales slowly, “I… yeah it is. He said alex told his dad that you were making a scene and…”
She grits her teeth as she hissed, “that im shaming the family name?”
And when the phone rang again, she muttered bitterly, “tell him I’m fine. tell him to stop treating me like a fucking PR crisis.”
And that was the end of it.
Once Sophia recovered, she flung herself into her work. Ignoring the way the others cast pitiful looks at her, whilst whispers behind her back fluttered around her. She didn’t see Y/n at all. Not until their shared class. Even then, she was completely ignored, while feeling Ryujin’s and Chaeryeong’s stares dig into her back.
And yet. She dedicated every afternoon she had to watch the girls train, hiding at the very back where no one could see her without looking too hard. Every game she was there, at her spot making sure Y/n didn’t see her so she would feel off her game. She cheered till her throat was raw and her hands were stinging from clapping. Truthfully, it hurt her to do that. She wanted to show Y/n she was there and how much she cared. But she was scared. Scared of what her father would do. Scared of what would happen if Y/n laid their eyes on her. Scared of being brave for once.
The girls accompanied her sometimes, holding Sophia when she was drowning in her thoughts and her weariness. It saddened them to see her like that. So fragile and afraid. A shell of what she was with Y/n.
The day before the men’s finals, she strolls into her dorm after finishing class early, wanting to change her outfit to watch Y/n again. Once she stepped in, she heard her brothers familiar voice ringing out in the kitchen but stopped short of calling out for him as she hears what he’s saying.
“Yes Tito, she’s getting better. No, she hasn’t… talked to him yet. Their finals…? Okay Tito we will check our schedule first. I’ll make sure she talks to him.” Basil ends the call abruptly, letting out a huff of frustration. Sophia stood rooted for a second, silent, her expression blank, eyes hard. She walked away before he could see the tears slowly rolling down her cheeks.
She followed where her feet were taking her, stopping right at the same bench. Where she first coaxed a genuine smile from Y/n. Where they first intertwined their hands underneath the moonlight. Where Sophia had almost kissed Y/n as they explained how much hockey meant to her.
And she broke. Burying her face into the hoodie she once lent Y/n, stifling her sobs of frustration at the stupidity of the situation. She couldn’t believe after all these years her father and his friends still controlled her life as if she a puppet. She was tired. So tired. Of being strung around like a doll. Of being shown off like she was a mere trophy. Of being everything for everyone but herself.
She waited till she knew her brother left her room, before returning and curling into her bed, wallowing in her misery. All she was thinking was how Y/n would react when she inevitably attended Alex’s finals. It wasn’t like she had a say in it.
“look kuya, I know he told us to go, and I will, but I refuse to talk to him. Lets just go once the match starts and leave as soon as they finish. I don’t care what Dad or Tito will say.” Sophia grits out as she pulls on her cap.
It was a disaster. 5 minutes and the opposition had already scored. Sophia honestly wondered how they got this far. she sat silently near the front, just enough to appear on camera but not obvious to everyone unless they were searching for her. Unfortunately, Alex had noticed her and started playing aggressively, whether to intimidate her or impress her but could give a damn in all honesty. As she zoned out, looking at the other end of the pitch, their eyes locked. Y/n’s eyes widened in recognition for a spilt second before she snapped towards Ryujin Manon beside her. Sophia instantly pulled her hat down impossibly lower, sliding down and hunching slightly in her seat.
“im sorry phia… Dad’s watching the stream right now. I want to leave as much you do but… you know how it goes…” Basil mutters, eyes fixed on the camera.
“Bullshit. He ruined my life with his words, and yet he gets to play. Like he did nothing wrong.” Sophia spat out, curling her fists in anger.
They watch as Alex kept getting rougher and reckless, flashing cocky, provoking smirks in Y/n’s direction whilst softly grinning at Sophia. It was disgusting to watch his hypocrisy in broad daylight.
She saw at the corner of her eye as alex went in for yet another dangerous tackle. He swooped in as the defender swung his stick back preparing to hit, it was as if the world suddenly went by in slow motion. He pushed the ball away, sprinting but he was too slow.
With a sharp crack and a loud thud echoing through the stadium, the sound of the hard swing of the hockey stick meeting the fragile bones of the boy, Alex fell. Hard. A sudden silence spread through the stadium. Before every person on the field ran over in a panic. The paramedics surround alex within seconds and then Sophia entered. She stepped towards him decisively, the weight of the past few weeks heavy on her shoulders.
She stood beside him for a moment before leaning in, face set in eerie calm.
“You deserve this. And you know it. don’t ever think you are entitled to be in my presence ever again. This time it was pure luck. But the next, I can guarantee you. It will not be.” Sophia hissed softly just enough for Alex to hear the venom dripping from her words.
She spun on her heel, looking toward the crowd near where Y/n was. They were gone. She faced her brother, who was torn between the two of them and grasped his wrist, tugging him along. “Don’t. Just leave him, Kuya. He made his choice.” She let go of him once they were out. And disappeared.
“She picked him. Fuck. Why.” you mutter to yourself once you fled the stadium upon seeing Sophia walk towards Alex the moment he got injured. It took everything in you to not breakdown at that moment. It practically sealed the fact that Sophia had said yes that night. The doubt you were barely clinging onto disappeared in that moment.
Manon and Megan softly nudged you towards the direction of the dorm already ordering some food to eat. They left you in your room while they went and called the rest of the gang over. You were too distraught over the fact that this issue had torn apart your friend group in half and while you know it all could probably be solved with a simple text to yoonchae or lara, your brain just would not let you give in first. Selfishly, you wanted Sophia to be the one who cracked first, to try everything and anything to get your attention. No matter how much your heart was screaming at you to just give in and confront the girl, you didn’t relent and decided to continue ghosting and ignoring Sophia.
a/n: im back yall sry it took so long school crushed me... anw hope yall enjoyyy!! <3
Disclaimer that this is only my observation, i don't KNOW any of planning that truly went into the design of the merch. But i love doing this and ... okay, sorry. I must echo parts of Miranda Priestly's ever famous monologue:
"It's sort of comical you think you've made a choice that exempts you from the fashion industry."
Megan's top is listed as "Barcode" on the WeVerse shop. It says "EYEKONS ONLY" stretched thin on an otherwise blank tank.
It's minimalist, it's y2k, and it might be easy to look past and write off. But it's not. Not really.
It's inspired by the VETEMENTS, Balanciaga, Rick Owens, Yeezy, OFFWHITE – techwear, streetwear, antidesigner/anticapitalist collection many houses did in their foray into marketing a "low effort/high quality" aesthetic that took everyone, and i mean EVERYONE by storm. Like, we're STILL weening off of these effects, guys.
These ironic consumerism designs can be seen in the 2020 VETEMENTS collection, and their offshoot brand: VTMNTS whose entire branding IS the barcode.
(To get even more nitpicky about this, this entire type of branding's grandfather is really Maison Margiela's 'four stitch' tag. Which, in the beginnings of the MM house, was the TURN OFF for so many. They thought drawing attention to the tag made something look cheap. MM did not give a fuck. He said, ok don't buy it. Then everybody bought it. And logos run the world.)
So um. My evidence is simply:
Megan loves VETEMENTS.
Here she is wearing said house:
I get it. I really, really do. She fits the branding.
But the 'EYEKONS ONLY' top isn't just inspired by VETEMENTS. If it was i think it'd be an oversized tshirt with a clear "skater" lean.
Megan combined VETEMENTS with her personal preference and flavor of kitsch and y2k. (And what do you know? That's kind of KATSEYE's entire image, too.)
Specifically, I think there's inspiration from Omighty, which she also loves to wear. (You know the shirts. The ones with busy backgrounds, and divaesque sentences ironed over the top. Anything vaguely 2010 Spencers/Hot Topic reminiscent.)
My point here: this is a good first design. It's very Megan.
I think she put thought into this. I think she really fucking likes the top she made. I think she made something SHE would wear. And I would too. There's history and intention behind it, even if it doesn't initially seem that way. I like it. I love it. I'll get it on my tour date.
You know what. I'm gonna end this with that clip anyway. It's all trickledown. :]
FAIR WINDS AND FOLLOWING SEAS - PROFILES - THE ROMAN POSERS
synopsis: being a demigod is hard, being a demigod of a big 3 god is even more hard. unfortunately for daniela, things just can't go her way as a daughter of poseidon. from monster attacks to crushes, things just never seem to go her way. until a daughter of athena shows up in her life during a fight.
manon bannerman - 23, daughter of athena, great at fighting and strategy, a little chaotic once she's comfortable, the “responsible” one, has “never had a crush” on anyone she claims, lowkey mean at first she can be swayed though
sophia laforteza - 22, daughter of artemis, used to be a hunter of artemis but stopped when she was 20, the mother of the friend group keeping everyone together, will kick your ass if deserved, tries to be the mediator but will snap at some point and it's scary
huh yunjin - 23, daughter of ares, can create explosions through her sweat glands in hands, short temper and will fight anyone, supportive loyal best friend of the year, causes chaos and destruction everywhere she goes it's natural
lara raj - 20, daughter of hephaestus, can manipulate fire, the hypewoman of the group, also will fight anyone for no reason, flirts with every woman she sees, will start drama for no reason just because she's bored or doesn't like someone
lee donghyun - 20, son of poseidon, dani’s unknown half-brother, can manipulate water, loves fish and the ocean but can't swim, a loverboy with no lover, he's such a sweetheart who loves everyone
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rules: answer and tag six people you want to know better.
@cherrycokeispunk thank you so much for tagging me babes!
♡ favorite color: my favorite color is and forever will be pink, i also love all pastels but if you must know anything about me is that i live and breathe pink!
♡ last song: i was listening to nettles by ethel cain when i got this notification, also lately i've been NEEDING to write something with that vibe.
♡ currently reading: these days i've been rereading once upon a broken heart, one of my favorites btw.
♡ currently watching: i'm rewatching smallvile for a hundredth time this year, if you haven't realized yet i'm a repeater of everything and smallville is one of my comfort shows of all time!
♡ currently craving: sushi. no matter when you're reading this i'm always craving sushi, even when i'm eating sushi i'm still craving sushi.
♡ coffee or tea: quoting my always powerful variant lorelai gilmore. "coffee, coffee, coffee." in all its forms and shapes coffee has got me through hell and back too many times. (words of an addict but how much is too much coffee?)
i would like to tag this beautiful fairy princess girlfriend @rafesbuzzcutseason
anddddd some of my moots i wish i was more of an extrovert to be able to talk to them @torahwrites @torturedpoetism @vampiriito @gingerteafairy @sematarygirls @wond3rland13
♡ favorite color: pink is practically the color that occupies my whole life and it always has lmao
♡ last song: Elizabeth taylor (so glamorous cabaret version) by taylor swift. I've been so obsessed with it and I wouldnt be surprised if somehow its in my top five songs on wrapped
♡ currently reading: im not reading any book rn because ive been so busy but the last book i finished was a reread of the seven husbands of Evelyn Hugo which is my favorite book ever
♡ currently watching: stranger things s2 🤍
♡ currently craving: well, as im writing this im eating hot Chester chips which ive been craving all day so ig that lol
♡ coffee or tea: coffee forever (@vcnillafairy ur so real because that lorelai quote is like me everyday lmao)
hiyaaa thank you sooo much for tagging me honeyy. it's so silly but I'm literally so flattered I'm practically giggling to myself
𝚏𝚊𝚟 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚛 — tbh I love all colours sooo much so it's hard to pick one but I'd have to say blue for loyality and nostalgia. when I was really young (reception) I felt bad because nobody in my class' favourite colour so blue and I have a tendency to humanise and personify inanimate objects so I didn't want blue to feel bad about himself ( blue was a boy in my mind ) because it was nobody's number one ( was most definitely projecting my own feelings onto a colour but oh well)
𝕝𝕒𝕤𝕥 𝕤𝕠𝕟𝕘 — A boy like that/I have a love from Steven Spielberg's west side story. not only is Mike Faist in that movie and he is my absolute love so is my sweetie Rachel Zegler. I wish I could get over my fear of public speech because I love theatre so much I'd love to act but I'm so terrified
𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 — A secret History (saw an edit of it, intrigued, lost the edit but remembered the book, months went by, bought the book) I really wanted to challenge myself a little more with reading at least slightly because I feel like the reason I go through books so fast is not only because I just genuinely enjoy reading and probably the plot but also because it's too simple
ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜɪɴɢ — Stranger things S2 as well (twinning 🤞) rewatching in honour of the new season it's bringing back so many memories nostalgia will be the death of me
𝒸𝓊𝓇𝓇ℯ𝓃𝓉𝓁𝓎 𝒸𝓇𝒶𝓋𝒾𝓃𝓰 — I think I've eaten everything there possibly is too eat today I'm not really craving anything right now. if I had to pick tho buldak noodles
ᶜᵒᶠᶠᵉᵉ ᵒʳ ᵗᵉᵃ — tea all the wayyyy. my grandma makes the best teaaa and I went to Spain recently the teabags there were so good I'm really regretting not getting some for myself to bring back to England
hopefully I didn't write too much anaaaa, you really don't have to read it I was just rambling
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