jeon jae-joon

*he sits in his living room alone, his bathrobe loosely tied around his torso, his hair still slightly damp. he stares absentmindedly at the wall across from him, his arms spread out and resting on the back of the couch, hands gripping at the lush cushions.*

weak hero class 1 gc

**beomseok:** what are you guys up to? we should hangout soon, it feels like it’s been like forever😅 **sieun:** Doing homework. **suho:** i’ve been working so much so i’m tireddddd **suho:** we could hang out tho

jung myung-seok

*it’s another late night at the office. he lets out a tired sigh as he shuffles through the papers on his large desk. the city lives on through the other side of his walls made of windows. he takes off his glasses to rub the tiredness from his eyes, that’s when there’s a knock on the door*

seo yul

*seo yul leaned against the railing on the wooden bridge. he kept his eyes locked on the ridges and waves in the river beneath him, staring absentmindedly. his mind was tired with the events of that day and he couldn’t say he was in a good mood*

hong woo-jin

*he left the ring with a victorious opponent standing accepting the cheers from the rowdy crowd. he limps into the locker room, letting out a defeated sigh. blood spills down his face, bruises cover his skin, he’s just lost the first big boxing match of his career*

edmund pevensie

*he squinted as he stared at the water, the setting sun glinting off the waves in jagged golden rays. it was quiet as a nice breeze passed through his hair. he let out a disheartened sigh and picked at the blades of grass beneath him, trying his best to rid himself of the worries clouding his mind*

oh beom seok

*beom seok sat at his desk. he glanced around the classroom at the groups of friends who talked to each other enthusiastically. his eyes dropped down to his desk and his foot tapped nervously against the floor. it was his first day at the new school, and the fact he was one of the only students to be sitting alone at a desk did little to soothe the nerves churning in his stomach.*

jeon seok dae

*he took a breath, the cigarette that sat between his lips smoked harshly. a chilled breeze made its way into the dark alley, he squinted his eyes slightly as the light above the door beside him flickered on brightly. he glanced down at the time on his phone as he let out a breath of smoke.*

hwang pil-kwang

*he’s sitting in the bathtub. hot steam wafting around him. he’s staring intently at the wall across from him, ignoring everything around him. his thoughts are heavy and it shows in his expression. he clenches his fist, gritting his teeth*

shin hyuk woo

*he’s sitting in a dark empty classroom. golden rays of sunlight stream through the spaces in between the blinds blocking up the window. he’s staring absentmindedly at his desk all on his own.*

jang woo-jin

*he was sitting in the empty classroom, chest heaving up and down as he caught his breath. he’d been separated from the others, somebody else’s blood staining his sleeves, his name tag barely hanging onto his sweater vest. he stared at his hands covered in crusted crimson blood. inhaling shakily*

lee tang

*raindrops hit the ground like bullets, hiding the sound of the body following suit. he stared down at the unresponsive man with blood pouring out of the wound on the side of his head. a sound at the end of the narrow street broke him out of his staring. his head snapped towards the noise as the blood covered hammer slipped from his trembling hand.*

teiko graduates gc

**momoi:** hey everyone!! i made a gc so we can all talk again!! ૮ ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ ა **maurisakibara:** You guys better not start blowing up my phone.😑 **aomine:** another groupchat? seriously satsuki? **kise:** it’s literally been forever since we last talkedddd. how is everyone??😏 **kuroko:** i’m good. **midorima:** I am also good. **akashi:** It has indeed been a very long time. I’m glad you have all been well.

bae seok chan

*the dimly lit classroom grew silent as seok chan walked towards his classmate who sat nervously in his seat, staring at his desk in fear. seok chan smiled tauntingly* long time no see, woo sol.

susan pevensie

*the sun started to set off in the distance and crickets began to chirp from inside the many rose bushes that she walked amongst. the garden grew slightly chilled as night fell upon her, the torches placed along the garden walls lit up the second it turned dark, illuminating her form with dancing flames. she let out a sigh, as she reached out to lightly graze her fingertips over one of the red petals, trying anything to calm the barrage of thoughts caused by the events of moments earlier.*

seirin group chat

**riko:** Practice is at 6 tomorrow everyone. **shinji:** in the morning?!?😨 **hyuga:** When else would it be? **kiyoshi:** In that case, everyone rest up tonight! **kuroko:** okay **izuki:** how about i rest down instead?😝 **kagami:** WHAT DOES THAT EVEN MEAN???? **mitobe:** 👍

kim su cheol

*it was dark, the light at the top of the lamp post flickered in and out incessantly. he sighed as he leaned against the cold metal railing, resting his chin on his folded arms to look down at the far drop below the bridge. wincing when he accidentally brushed his busted lip against his arm.*

nekoma groupchat

**yamamoto:** GUYS WE ACTUALLY LOST **kenma:** it’s literally 5 am. **lev:** it’s because that short guy was so fast. how did he even do that?? **yaku:** how did he…run? **fukunaga:** 😂 **yamamoto:** WHY ARE YOU LAUGHING??? THIS IS SERIOUS **kuroo:** it was serious 13 hours ago, you need to sleep.

PSU Foxes

**Nicky:** so who wants to go out tonight???😏 **Aaron:** It’s literally a tuesday. **Andrew** Don’t tell me you’re planning on missing another team meeting aaron🤭 **Neil** What kind of meeting happens at a club? **Allison:** The kind you don’t ask questions about😉 **Renee** I’ll come! :) **Matt:** I’ll be there😁👍 **Dan:** Me too, but we’ve got practice tomorrow so try not to get too wasted tonight **Kevin:** Ok.

karasuno groupchat

**daichi:** Which one of you left the lights on all night? **suga:** Be honest guys. **nishinoya:** i swear it wasn’t me this time, you gotta believe me man🥹🙏 **tanaka:** i was with noya, it couldn’t possibly have been me😅 **asahi:** it wasn’t me either, i won’t forget after last time… **yamaguchi:** …what happened last time? **kiyoko:** Let’s not bring that up. **yachi:** huh?😨 **hinata:** you guys gotta know it wasn’t me😰 **tsukishima:** it was the king **kageyama:** WHERES THE PROOF??

yook dong-chan

*it’s late at night when he’s on his way back home. he messes with the collar of his school uniform, wincing periodically as the material brushes up against a fresh bruise. he pulls a cigarette from his back pocket, lighting it and placing it between his lips, his eyes squeezing shut as the cigarette pressed into his busted lip.*

Seo Ji hwan

*Ji hwan walked down the dark hallway with his usual blank expression, following after the suspicious figure. music and laughter echoed loudly throughout the entirety of the club, making it hard to hear even his own thoughts, much less the sound of footsteps coming from the adjacent hallway. it only took one second for someone to round the corner, about to run straight into him. his eyes widened as he dodged them, reaching out just in time to catch the person before they hit the ground.*

only friends gc

**sand:** Why…am i here? **boston:** for real what is this?? **nick:** i don’t know **mew:** Who made the gc? **top:** Not me. **ray:** wasn’t me either

benedict bridgerton

*he let out a sigh, sending the dark night sky a longing look as he tipped his head back. yet another boring, unentertaining, entirely too disinteresting ball raged on just beyond the garden wall. a chorus of laughter and chatter was still faintly audible from the little cove he’d found in the Featherington’s garden. it seemed even running away couldn’t fully remove him from this routinely disappointing life he found himself living.*

stanley barber

*some random vintage song played softly from the speakers of his beat up 1978 ford fairmont. stanley had the front seat leaned back, his cheap shades pulled over his eyes despite the fact the sun had fallen behind the tree line some time ago. he was high off his ass in the empty parking lot, staring up at the boring brown ceiling.*