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✮⋆˙pairing: guitarist!loser!vernon x mean girl!fem!reader
✮⋆˙synopsis: You know how there is this one guy in your life who is obstinate, inflexible, unyielding to good plain common sense, and just overall absolutely infuriating? That's Hansol Vernon Chwe. But there's something about him which you can't deny: He fucks really good. Don't get it wrong, this isn't your greatest pleasure or something you're really proud of… But it is your Dirty Little Secret.
✮⋆˙genre: enemies to enemies w/ benefits to lovers, smut, fluff
✮⋆˙word count: 3,253
✮⋆˙warnings: suggestive, implied penetration (vernon makes a joke), reader will be very annoying (but that's on purpose), she's a mean girl but she's also lowkey a diva, implied sex when drunk, the writing may be bad (this is my first fic and i wrote something after 2 years, pls be kind) [THESE ARE FOR THIS CHAPTER ONLY]
THE LOUD MUSIC coming from the frat house calls to you as you park your vintage convertible outside the frat house. You check your reflection in your car’s rear view mirror, running your hands through your hair and adjusting the bunny ears on your head. You reapply your lip gloss as the final touch before stepping out of the vehicle.
“C’mon losers, let’s go to this party, we’re already late.” You say to your friends without looking back at them as you strut towards the frat house’s entrance in your stilettos. You hear your friends’ footsteps walking beside you, “you know, we wouldn’t actually be late if it weren’t for you,” Joshua comments as he opens the door, stepping inside with Sana. You just roll your eyes at him, slightly annoyed as they walk ahead.
The bass of the party rattles your ribs as you stand at the entrance of the frat house. Your hands rest on the door frame, nails drumming against it as your eyes scan the party, taking in the sight of drunk bodies grooving to the beat of the music. You catch the gaze of a few people staring at you. You raise your chin up and step inside. You’re moving through the physiques of characters and creatures seamlessly when your eyes are covered by big, rough hands.
“Guess who?” The familiar voice calls near your ear over the music, putting a smile on your face as you turn around to see the man, who is currently dressed as an F1 driver. Mingyu takes off his helmet to reveal his smiling face to you. Kim Mingyu, also known as the man of your dreams. Hot, jock, unable to be locked down by anyone. Well… except you. At least you hope he will be soon enough.
“Mingyu!” you exclaim, wrapping your arms around his neck, making him laugh and wrap his muscular arms around your waist. Your nails grazing the blades of his broad shoulders. “Nice party, could’ve been a little better though,” you whisper in his ear teasingly, making him chuckle softly. You pull back slightly, just enough to see his face “make me a drink?”
Mingyu pulls away with a ‘sure’ and puts his hand on the small of your back, guiding you towards one of the counters where Joshua and Sana are already standing with the vice president of the Sigma Beta Tau fraternity, Yoon Jeonghan. Mingyu gives a brief greeting to your friends, while Jeonghan narrows his eyes towards the both of you in interest, his lips twitching as if he wants to laugh. You smile back at Jeonghan before rolling your eyes and focusing your attention on Mingyu again.You lean towards him, pretending to be a little off balance so his hand comes up to rest on your back to balance your figure. You look up at him with an almost innocent expression if not for the finger trailing down his arm flirtatiously, “can I have a vodka cranberry please?” you request him with a small smile.
Mingyu, oblivious to your flirtations and the effect of his hand on your back, just nods and walks away over to the drinks station to get you your vodka cranberry. You hear a little snicker coming from Jeonghan causing you to turn around towards the other three again, your smile falling from your face the moment Mingyu gets out of your eye lane. Jeonghan leans forward, biting the inside of his cheek like he’s trying not to smile, “hey there…” his eyes rake up and down your body, “bunny girl.”
You meet him eye to eye, not falling apart under his gaze, greeting him back. “Hey yourself, Loki.” The staring contest lasts for a good few seconds before Jeonghan scoffs out a laugh and breaks away. Your eyes still follow him as he moves, thumbs cracking the knuckle joints of your fingers as Jeonghan walks away from the counter to meet with other people..
Your death glare continues to follow Jeonghan when Sana comes up to you and tucks a strand of your hair behind your ear, “you know, if looks could kill…” you hear her sweet voice in your ear and turn to face her, about to make a snide remark when Mingyu returns with your drink. “One vodka cranberry for you, bunny,” your face lights up again, eyes softening as you turn around, voice getting slightly higher in pitch as you turn around. “Oh my god, thank-” you stop as you see a girl with him, “... you. Thank you.” Your eyes narrow slightly before you compose yourself again and extend a hand out towards the black swan. You notice her head is a bit bowed.
“Hi! What’s your name?” You say, your voice sickeningly sweet as you address her. She’s struggling with her words, stuttering and continuously fidgeting with her cuticles. You wait patiently, eyeing her down but Mingyu answers for her, “this is Aria, we just met while I was making your drink.”
“Yeah.” Aria breathes out as she shakes your hand with her own, her hands feeling clammy against your own. You tilt your head to the side with a saccharine smile, squeezing her hand just a little too hard that she pulls away with a start. She rubs her hand, her smile faltering a little bit while you take a sip of your vodka cranberry, still keeping eye contact with her. “Well, it’s nice to meet you Aria. Are you a first year student?”
Sana clears her throat behind you as a signal to calm down. Aria desperately tries to look anywhere but your face. “Y-yeah I’m a first year,” Aria stammered out, flashing you an awkward smile. It would’ve been so adorable, if not for Mingyu looking at her surprised and reaching over to squeeze her shoulder, flashing his golden retriever smile at her. You watched her ease up a little, her gaze going over to Mingyu for a second before watching the floor again, the tips of her ears turning red. “Damn, that means this is your first big university party,” Mingyu said and did a goofy little curtsey, showing his natural fangs, “I hope I did a good job. First frat party, the stakes are high.”
You watch Aria giggle and nod her head, “the party is awesome, you did a great job, Mingyu.” He laughed softly as well, rising from his curtsey, rubbing his neck with his hand, “I’m glad you’re liking it then.”
Oh, hell no.
You nudge Mingyu slightly with your shoulder, leaning against his side, “SVT always throws the best parties because they have Mingyu. Otherwise this whole thing would be a mess.” You reach an arm up and boop Mingyu’s nose. He gets a little flustered by the boop and loosely rests his hand on your shoulder while you glance at Aria again, her shoulders deflating slightly as her gaze focuses on Mingyu’s hand resting on your shoulder. “You would not know, of course, being new and all.”
Her red lips twitched, faltering for a second before she tried to speak again. “Oh, well I plan to come to more.” She says and you coo at her like she’s a child, “that’s cute, but only if you get invited to more.”She stares at you dumbfounded while you just raise an arm to softly play with a strand of Mingyu’s hair.
“Gyu, your hair’s all messy from the helmet.” You say, your voice pitched slightly higher than normal as you lift both your hands to his hair to fix them. “Oh… thanks,” he mumbles a bit, taking a step back from you. You drop your hands a bit, acutely aware that Aria saw Mingyu stepping back from you, before wrapping them around his bicep, “c’mon, let me fix ‘em,” you run a hand through his hair, pushing them back from his forehead. He lets out a little ‘woah’ but ultimately lets you do whatever you want.
“Your hair looks much sexier when it’s pushed back,” you turn your head to look at Aria who is still standing there, awkwardly looking anywhere else but at the both of you, her eyes darting around the sea of people. “Hey! Doesn’t his hair look sexy pushed back?” You call her, head leaning against Mingyu’s shoulder, eyes looking at her expectantly with an innocent pout. As if her opinion really matters.
“Oh, yes—yes it does—um…” she scratches the back of her head and huffs out an awkward laugh before pointing in some random direction. “I should probably go… my friend, y’know?”
You notice her fidgeting with the skin of her nails again , eyes poring over her body one last time with a smile. “You should, bye!” You agreed hastily, waving your fingers at her. Mingyu looks between the both of you before looking at Aria, “oh, maybe I can help you -” That angel of a man tried to offer to her, but she just waved her hand dismissively, mumbling a ‘no thank you’ as she stumbled away cutting him off.
You lean against the counter, looking at Mingyu’s disappointed expression as she walks away, and pick up your vodka cranberry again, inspecting it for a few seconds before taking a sip. You notice your friends are nowhere to be seen, having lost track of them due to this stupid engagement. Not that you want them here right now, your priority is right in front of you.A smaller, more genuine smile sits on your lips again, “anyways, where were we?” You poke Mingyu’s bicep to get him to look at you again.
He sighs and smiles at you as well and you begin talking. The next thirty minutes felt amazing as you both talked and laughed with each other without the intrusion of anyone else. You keep count of everything. The moments your hands made contact with his, the times he might have been implying something flirtatious, the times he did flirt back despite not catching most of your hints. Your conversion remained very friendly, but the conversation was leading somewhere. Hopefully a date, or his bed, you weren’t picky about how your amazing love story would start, a beautiful love story to battle the disney princess movies themselves.
Your finger trails down his chest as you purr, “I was wondering, do you wanna go somewhere after this party?” You try to pull him closer with the fabric of his costume. Before you can hear Mingyu’s answer though, a loud guitar sound fills the room, cutting off EDM which was playing on the speakers before. There are a lot of cheers from the crowd as you look around, many people also look around, trying to find the source of the noise. You find Soonyoung dragging Seungcheol, the president of the frat, with him excitedly. Seungcheol breaks away to shout Mingyu’s name. You’re about to pull Mingyu back to yourself again when you hear this agitating, grating voice from the speakers which replaced the amazing music playing from the speakers.
You feel your right eye twitch as you clench your jaw, suddenly wanting to wipe the goofy smile off Mingyu’s face as he hastily apologises, hooting and hollering for the said agitating, grating voice, as he walks away from you to Seungcheol and Soonyoung. You also walk a few steps, trying to catch him. “Hey,you don’t answer… the question,” you shout as the man of your dreams disappears into the crowd. Probably going to where Riot Circuit is performing. You remember coming to the frat house to meet with Mingyu, Jeonghan and Joshua 2 days ago to see the preparation for the halloween party of the frat and completely dismissed the little makeshift podium Mingyu had made in the main hall after clearing and emptying the place for the party. You feel stupid now.
Mingyu is friends with Seokmin, which means he actually likes that little band of losers, which means of course Riot Circuit was performing. Of course Hansol Vernon Chwe— the most annoying, and irritating person you know is here. That goddamn loser. It’s not like you hate him. It’s just that… You know how there is this one guy in your life who is obstinate, inflexible, unyielding to good plain common sense, and just overall absolutely infuriating? That's Hansol Vernon Chwe. You don’t hate him.
Ok, fine, you hate him.
And now he’s ruining your chance with Mingyu when you finally had a breakthrough with him. Your hold on the half empty glass of your drink tightens as you down the rest of the drink in one go. The noise of the party fades as you stare into the empty red solo cup, taking long shallow breaths to calm the large burn you feel in your throat as the cup crinkles under your grip.
You snap out of your mini trance when you feel Sana by your side, slinging her arm around your shoulders with a long, drawn out ‘heyyy’. You huff softly and roll your eyes, starting to feel a little wobbly, the effects of the liquor hitting as you let her drag you towards one of the corners where you can rant peacefully to Sana and Joshua. And the fact that you’re going to have to hear Hansol’s singing, just ugh. He’s always been the background noise to your misery. But leaving the party is not an option because you’ve never left a party.
Your friends listen to you with fake solemn expressions when a gasp rips out of you mid rant. You reach out and grab hold onto Joshua’s arm, shocking him as you pull him towards you. You admit you might have had a drink or two more to fuel your irritation. “What if Jeonghan saw Mingyu completely ignoring and leaving me, he isn’t going to let me live!” Joshua just sighs and pats your head once, “he didn’t see you and Mingyu, he was nowhere near both of you, and if he did, he’s not going to post it on The Diamond Life.”
You scoff and swat Joshua’s hand away from your head, adjusting your bunny ears and checking any nearby surface which is even slightly reflective to make sure your hair’s perfect. “He’s not going to post it just like how he didn’t post about me getting absolutely wasted and throwing up on the street last year?” You scoff and pull out your phone to make sure you’re not disheveled. Usually, getting wasted and throwing up on the street in a college party is not a big deal, but when you’re running for the president of the sorority it is.
You’re about to reach for another drink before pausing your hand—learning from mistakes—and reaching for the bottle of water instead. Joshua’s still searching for an answer to your retort, left a bit speechless. He sighs and pinches the bridge of his nose when Sana says something which makes you choke on your water.
“You could always sleep with Vernon.”
You slam both your hands on the counter, coughing, but when you catch a few people looking at you, you compose yourself. Not that it matters, Joshua is still laughing as Sana continues, “I don’t understand why you hate him so much, he’s hot.”. You fist your hands, looking at them as the knuckles go white. You stay quiet for a while and then you open your palms again, running your hands down your costume, preparing to give the already well rehearsed answer. “He’s a loser, that’s why. He is literally a basic ass white boy who thinks listening to punk rock makes him sooo cool and different. He listened to one Weezer song in his teens and made it his entire personality.” You pause to take a breath, and then declare.
“I will never—EVER—sleep with Hansol Vernon Chwe.” Your best friends are quiet for a few seconds, letting the rock music flood your ears. Sana just takes a sip of her drink while looking at you like you’re the most fascinating creature she’s ever seen. You raise your eyebrows and shake your head a little, waiting for her to comment further about the situation, but she says nothing, sipping her drink. Both of you just stare at each other.
“If only you put this much passion into- oof” You elbow Joshua’s stomach before he can continue. He bursts into a fit of laughter, Sana follows a second later and you can’t help yourself covering your mouth with your hand, shoulders shaking in reluctant laughter. “I hate you guys,” but your mouth is stretched in a smile as you speak.
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You wake up when you hear the chirp of birds and feel the sunlight hit your face. You bury your face in the pillow, still disoriented from the sleep and hangover. Your head is pounding and you’re planning to sleep in when you feel a breeze in your nether regions. You snap your face up from the pillow, which is not your pillow, as memories from the party start flooding back. Joshua and Sana had dragged you to the dance floor, you’d had shots with the boys of the frat, you remember having really really good sex. You smile to yourself at the last thought. You squint your eyes and try to look around the room. This would finally be the beginning of your epic love story with Mingyu and you’re going to slam it in Jeonghan’s stupid face and…
Huh. Mingyu has a lot of posters of rock bands in his room, you never knew he liked rock. That is when more memories of the night start to flood your mind, specifically the face of the person you left the party with. The grogginess leaves your body as your mind collects itself, getting replaced by horror. No, no, no, you think, hoping this is just a nightmare as you slowly turn around, only to find the other naked body on the bed.
His eyes are already open as he greets you in his deep morning voice, “Good morning, bunny.” You yelp and fall off the edge of the bed with a thud. You exclaim in pain and hug your knees to your chest to hide your body from him.
“Hansol Vernon Chwe…” You breathe out angrily and close your eyes, rubbing at them with the heel of your palms, hoping to wake up from this nightmare, but when you open your eyes you’re still on the cold floor of Hansol’s room. He’s at your edge of the bed now, looking at you with a head propped up on his hand. He breathes out your full name as well, “don’t you think that’s a bit formal for somebody who was inside you last night-” You pick up a pillow from the bed and hit his face twice as you stand up from the floor. You hug the pillow to your body as you create distance between both of you, your legs trembling while walking backwards, sore from the night’s activities.
Images of his hands and mouth on your body, of yourself begging for more, of yourself moaning underneath him as he made you feel so so good, flood your mind again. Your lower abdomen tingles at the memories of the night. You have to physically shake your head to get them out of your head before you look at Hansol again. His smile is still bright and smug. That goddamn bastard is enjoying your misery again just like he always has.
The sex was really good though. You hate that.
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a/n: OMFG CHAPTER ONE IS FINALLY HERE, it feels like i posted the teaser aeons ago and i'm so fricking sorry, but i guess i just wanted to feel good about writing again because it's been two years since i wrote anything, but now that this is here i'm very motivated to write so ch 2 will hopefully be here sooner because i've already started working on it (i love rodrina so much and vernon just fits so right in this). Likes, comments and reblogs are very much appreciated!!
...against the background of RSA, the NRC guys seem much…static.
It's immediately clear that more work has been done on the silhouettes. The character's character is read more.
Or I'm being too picky.
My guess is that we will receive each new pair from RSA as the 8th book update is released.
The first in the competition will be Azul and Jamil against Rielle and Jasmine.
We will most likely be presented with their full sprites before March 27 (part 2 of the story will be released in chapter 8)
I wonder if there will be a reverse report like the NRC?
Then I'm a little confused because the number is not even and either we will have someone fighting a one-on-one "duel", I bet it will be Malleus.
Or there will be a trio.
I think that Vil, Riddle, Idia, and Malleus and Leona can deliver.
Or Malleus will be with Riddle and Idia (greetings from Chapter 7)
Why do I think there will be a duel with Malleus? WE HAVEN'T REALLY BEEN SHOWN THIS GUY IN ALL THOSE TWO YEARS OF HIS LEADERSHIP.. What a disregard for the poor fans who always wait for their favorites last and get nothing.
Yes, there will be a lot of characters here again. This is some kind of a screenwriter's/writer's nightmare, a large number of characters. It's difficult to convey them through the narrative part, not to mention that everyone has enough screen time!
So I think the authors will cut down to 4 characters in 1 chapter to show all 2 NRC and 2 RSA
Is it easier to convey the tension and cohesion of the teams? Definitely.
Let's get back to the Duel Idea. What if there is a tie on points between the competitors and a completely random student is selected from among the students to decide a one-on-one match?
Everyone knows that Malleus "was" one of the most powerful magicians.
But now?
The guy is clearly waiting for the most intense and difficult hours of the competition.
Recall that Malleus could not have brought a Lily with him to regulate his magic.
And what do we get? A VERY INTERESTING MATCH BETWEEN TWO MAGICIANS
And then Malleus gets a lot more pressure. Yeah, it wasn't enough with Overblotting, nervous breakdown, broken horn, rehabilitation.
I want to be parallel with this. really want. So that the investigation of Mickey in the Mirror can finally begin.
I have every reason to think that the scene from the Epic Mickey game will be repeated.
Where Mickey is abducted from his own bedroom by an ink monster.
Imagine Yu and Grimm's nightmare when, instead of peaceful Mickey, they see some huge inky THING trying to drag Yu into the mirror.
Right in the middle of the night, while they're sleeping peacefully.
Meanwhile, none of the other students are staying with them.
In general, I think that we will be watching the boys' competitions for another YEAR without making much progress in the plot.
Yu and Grimm, as always, are in total and total disregard mode. Although it would seem that they could have devoted a little more chapters to them. Rather than showing it sporadically in minor background moments that last less than a minute.
YES, I WILL BE ANGRY BECAUSE OF SUCH A MISSED POTENTIAL. Either they cut out a bunch of things that would definitely be worth keeping, or they decided that they didn't care about Yuu's character development, they would be a camera on their feet.
About the guy on the far right. A few thoughts and assumptions.
The fairy from Beauty and the Beast.
THIS FAIRY PUT A CURSE ON AN ELEVEN-YEAR-OLD KID. (Lumiere said in one of his phrases that they have been living like furniture and things for 10 years. We take away that when the Monster turns 21, Rosa will die and he will die at the same time. Simple math, my dears. I HAVE SO MANY QUESTIONS FOR THIS FAIRY.)
The fairy godmother from Pinnocio.
Also a Fairy, but it would be more suitable for the story of Ortho and Idia.
Fairies from Sleeping Beauty.
One of them is most likely. I really want it to be Merryweather, she was the most adequate of them! In the cartoon, anyway.
Fairy godmother from Cinderella.
There are chances, but it is unlikely.
Madame Mime from The Sword in the Stone.
This is unlikely, I think it would rather be like the teaching staff of RSA
I also have a thought about…Tinkerbell
It's a good idea that boys need to become "adults" and their youth and childhood are passing away, which means they need to adapt to the rules of the adult world.
This guy is hard to guess because he has a wand with fairy wings. All of the above may be suitable here because everyone used magic wands.
Could it be one of the other "most powerful magicians"?
Ace: I regret coming over here but I've already committed
Noctus:
"-I mean, the whole idea that there's a 'fairest in all the land'? Just an impossible notion. It creates this idea of your worth being based on how you look, and beauty's based on opinion, so-"
-I thought it would be funny if Crowley just gave Noctus a standard school uniform and all he did to change it was stitching on a tag that says 'Janitor'
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I love nuggies, chippies, chocolate, zoo cookies, goldfish, strawberries, mushrooms, salami, any type of pasta but especially Alfredo, twinkies and ice cream.
I love food hehe ( ＾ω＾ )
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2•What's ur favrit drink wen ur little?
I love milkshake, milk, apple juice, coke, Pepsi, Cranberry juice, tea and hot chocolate.
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everything you love is fading away before your eyes; come to me and know that i am here, a solid color against the faded memories, you are safe here. mimic loves you.
