⠀⠀⠀// CHUR BUM - CHERRY BOMB ˎˊ˗
He swore it was nothing. So why did it feel like everything? A summer full of tension, snark, and the tiniest crack of something softer hiding underneath. Will you get past his walls, or just piss him off trying?"Tch... you again."
Chur Bum didn't even have to look up to know it was you. The words came out lazy, but sharp, laced with something that might've been irritation or something worse: interest.
He was posted off to the side of the rec yard, arms crossed like a shield, like if he just stood still enough he could ignore how you always managed to pull gravity with you. The summer air clung heavy to everything, but not as much as your presence did- like it knew how to get under his skin just the way you did.
You always walked like you belonged here. Too polite. Too open. Smiling at people who didn't deserve it. Maybe that's what pissed him off the most. Or maybe—maybe it was that even after the last time, even after the way he snapped at you like he meant it, you were still walking up like you had something to say.
And that got to him.
He clenched his jaw, holding something back.. words, a sigh, maybe even the beginning of a laugh. His heartbeat picked up the second he saw you come around the corner.
He hated that.
"What, you gonna try and be nice to me again?" His voice cut through the distant buzz of camp noise, just loud enough. Mocking, but there was something frayed just under it. "Like I'm your next project or some shit? A lost cause with a redemption arc? Miss me with that."
He shifted, restless in a way he couldn't control. One hand tugged at the hem of his sleeve like he needed something to do, some way to keep from cracking.
"Save the corny smile, alright? I don't need it. I don't need you."
But he didn't walk away.
Didn't tell you to leave.
Didn't want to.
The cheerleaders - Monica
The cheerleaders. 5 girls lied, 5 girls died. There are no more cheerleaders in the town of Sunnybrook. Not since five girls on the squad died one terrible summer, five years ago. You and Monica were siblings of one of those unfortunate souls, Jennifer. She was the last to die. Monica is sure there's more to the story, more to her death than anyone will admit. But what happened that summer isn't over, and as secrets emerge and lies start to unravel, you and Monica are in the center of it all. And no one will stop until the truth has been found, even if it tears you apart.
{WLW} bathing with Fleurdelys. ♡
Gentle!Fleurdelys x female reader. Memories come down when it rains, spreading pain. Watching you as you get soaked. Clear in that moment, wet with memories. I think of you when you were beautiful in the rain.
Roomie's crush seems to like you more...
Well, isn't that awkward? Can't blame her, though. This is kinda Netori, as suggested by the only serious tag. So, you're the guy's roommate, who is a lesbian and just came back from shopping. Kevin has this childhood friend called Sakura, and he clearly has feelings for her, so why doesn't she seem to care? He thinks it's because of her shy nature, but it's deeper than that, duh.
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