So, I thought that for my 200 follower celebration I should open up requests again (this is a horrible idea considering i get back to classes on the 28th). So here we are!20:03
And no, I’m not reusing some of my fav prompts of my old prompt list. 20:03
Prompt list
Dialogue
A.We may be angry at each other but that doesn’t mean I can’t say I love you before going to work.
B. Nothing is happening between us, ever.
C. Is it so hard for you to believe Iloveyou?
D. I just need to tell you before you go.
E. I thought you weren’t happy, so I let you go.
F. I know you don’t want to talk to me but have a good day today, now you can proceed to ignore my existence again.
G.You can’t just say that, disappear and expect me not to act on it.
H. Don’t cry, you know I’ll cry if you cry.
I.I know I should not feel like this, but I do.
J. I guess we are both disappointed now, huh?
K. I am too drunk for this shit.
L.I am certainly not drunk enough.
M.You just can’t be gone for three years and hope I will still be waiting for you.
N. Do you remember that time you swore you weren’t going to date me? Oh shut up.
Ñ.Is it so hard for you to understand I love you and not them?!
O.This is not just a fucking friendship.
P. I know were are not friends… or anything like that, but I’m just one call away for anything you need.
Q. I think we both can tell it was not one of my brightest moments.
R. I don’t care what other people think, I only care about you.
S. You are already here, just stay the night.
T. Coward. / I think intelligent is the words you are searching for.
U.I’m joking but if you want me not to then I’m not.
V.I could’ve left all this time if I wanted to, but I chose to stay,
X. I just apparently love you so much I feel like crying sometimes.
W.What are we?
Y. When did we fall out of love?
Z. If you walk out that door you are not welcomed back.
Situational
1.Falling for your niece’s handsome teacher.
2.Maybe-I-didn’t-hate-you-as-much-as-I-though kind of love.
3. I’ve loved you for so long I never noticed and just tried filling up the space you weren’t.
4. We see each other on the bus/train everyday but we never talk.
5. You come very week to my flowershop to buy the same three flowers.
6. Me (an empath) sensing you dislike me so I will partner us up on a project.
7. You are so so pretty I can’t help but stare and you caught me.
8. Falling for a stranger who’s common in your life.
9. Your brother’s best friend is kinda cute.
10. When in need of a date, your only option is your friend’s friend, who annoys your existence.
New (3) unread messages:
Feel totally free to just frop by my asks and bend this prompts in any type of AU you would like, from florist and college to the goddamn zombie apocalypse, from the fluffiest tooth-rotting shit to the most heart breaking angst, anything. 21:03
I will write for any of the fandoms I have in my masterlist. 22:03
I still won’t write smut tho. 22:03
And I’m in liberty of denying any requests that make me uncomfy23:03
Oh, and y'all can just drop by your own scenarios22:03
Word count: 4.2k (i may’ve gotten a bit carried away)
Summary: You are used to see this cute guy on your to work and back home, but after a migraine makes you miss train on friday and not saw him its almost as if the universe jinxed you, for him.
Warning: migrains, headaches, san like appears but not?, fluff, clumsiness as it best, Reader has a job and is this close to gradutaing?, overall bad day.
Request by anon: choi san; H & 8.
H. Don’t cry, you know I’ll cry if you cry.
8. Falling for a stranger who’s common in your life.
A/N: I tried my best to do it without making it exxageradetly long and failed. I’m really sorry. And I didn’t knew if you liked it like GN or Fem but I realized about that at the end and doen¿t know id¿f I have to change but if anything, please contact me to either make another request or if you want me to change it to GN!Reader.
The way his skin glowed when the afternoon sun rays shone against it was actually mesmerizing, giving him an aura of perfection. The kind and warm type of perfection that you found in his eyes, in his defined jaw, in his kind little smile and the way a rebellious strand that didn’t hold along with the rest of his styled hair rested against his forehead. And you, you were used to all the perfection he had, his radiant presence part of your routine ever since he appeared randomly in your daily life.
You still recalled the first time you saw him, a year and a month back when you had to change your whole schedule to do your internship in the company that contacted you, managing to balance your new work with your college lessons, waking up a bit earlier to catch the 7:35 train to your work and then the 5:45 one back home.
That first day you were late, you ignored the alarm and those 10 minutes you overslept made you hurry a lot that morning, giving you firsthand adrenaline to start your new job all in. Rushing up the stairs of the station with a bag of crackers on one hand, your lunch bag on the other while slumping your bag upper in your arm without dropping the folder that held your final essay pressed under your armpit, all while trying not to collide against anyone in your way.
You had arrived along with the train; just as your foot stepped on the platform the train came in, door opening immediately and letting you in, taking the spot you used to take for when going to college. You managed to finally get your folder in your bag, slide the strip over your shoulder and finish the cracker in your mouth, swallowing it dry; and there, right there was when you saw him, sitting two seats away from you on the opposite row, his backpack resting his lap as he sipped from the cup of coffee on his hand, black hair styled neatly back, not a single strand poking out.
