RFD

i uploaded a short-version of this to twitter yesterday but i had brain worms for a new ivantill AU... how are we feelin chat??? should i write it??

post-round 6, canon divergent

till is rescued by hyuna and co. but is devastated by the mixture of grief and regret (gradually turning into self-loathing) and even though he’s free he seems even less happy than before—freedom, huh? at what cost…

ivan is dead but…  exact details as for why/how omitted for spoilers] but basically ivan’s consciousness, memories, everything gets transferred into… just a little guy?? friend-shaped baby alien Segyein. pet-cat-like little thing. 100% certified creature

the first thing ivan does when he starts to adapt to his new situation is find till and make sure he’s okay, bc that. that guy is his whole universe. … he’s been reborn? is it even worth it to live again he’s not by till’s side?? so ivan undergoes a mini STRAY-video game style adventure of trying to find till

ivan is so happy when he finds till, tries to pounce on him right away and grabs his pant legs. till 100% rejects this fucking weird thing bc its an Segyein?? obviously he hates them all, now more than ever after round 6.

(after a bit of time passes) till’s perspective starts to change little by little due to the little guy’s persistence… its stubborn behavior/pathetic begging face/one ‘snaggletoe’ reminds him of ivan so much… 

“it” (AKA ivan) falls asleep on the ledge outside till’s window, cold wind and rain making him extra pathetic… he’s shivering but doesn’t leave no matter how much till ignores him :( ivan is just a clingy baby…    what if i cried actually till sighs under his breath “damn it” and can’t stand something so pitiful so he begrudgingly lets it in. ivan is :3c immediately

some of the life starts to come back to till’s world, the stupid little things that it does like trying to get him to go to sleep and eat regular meals—they’re the same things ivan used to do. he can’t help developing a soft spot for “it” and ends up keeping it

drama on the human base when till is found keeping a segyein, they have a 0 tolerance policy for obvious reasons… ivan is just “but im baby T-T”

WHY DOES NECROMANCER SURVIVAL ONLY HAVE 6 AO3 FICS??? IVE WRITTEN MORE THAN 6 FICS FOR LCF ALONE

sigh. i must fix this. or should i say fic this 😭

wip //

Choi Yikyung was so very glad he never had to work with a person as scary as Seo Dawon.

“Sign here.”

That, naturally, made this situation seem a little counterintuitive—why he was sitting in a chair in an idol’s home, his body shaking, with none other than Seo Dawon gently shoving a pen into his trembling hands. He had to grip the heavy, fancy, and oddly intimidating pen very hard in order not to drop it.

Looking briefly over the outlined terms, but feeling far too anxious to absorb much of their contents, Choi Yikyung’s hand twitched towards the bottom of the page. There, his signature soon appeared with a wobbly, notable, lack of finesse.

“I’m done.”

Actually, Yikyung thought his voice sounded steadier than he expected. Maybe Seo Dawon didn’t notice how nervous he felt.

As he tried to return the pen to Seo Dawon, his outstretched hand was snatched instead. All Yikyung could do was flinch before his arm was being lifted up, up, until it reached the edges of Seo Dawon’s lips. A soft, cool kiss was pressed to the back of his knuckles, accompanied by a quip of a smirk.

Yikyung’s heart felt like it was going to beat out of his chest, this damn guy’s natural charisma was enough to make his breathing short.

“Please take good care of me in the future, manager.”

“F, Future?” Choi Kiyung knew he was the manager, and Seo Dawon was now technically subordinate to him, but why did it feel like he was the one being dragged around?

“Yes.”

That single word was punctuated by Seo Dawon’s criminally charming smirk. Somehow, it looked like the sort of face someone wore when scheming.

“Aren’t you looking forward to our future together, Yikyung-ah?”