Seonghwa has been on the same place for hours, his legs hurt and he tried to struggle against the tight ropes that kept him in place, just to fail miserably every single attempt of his. The blackened ones kept on roaming around, talking to each other as some were preparing a table— the same table that Seonghwa have seen in his ancestor’s memories. The table where they placed their sacrifices to Monsieur.

He can’t help but feel worthless as he kept on struggling on the restraints, somehow hoping that his friends are in a safe place. He wished that Yeosang is protected by San and Wooyoung while him, the one that’s supposed to save his soulmate, is in a situation like this.

He’s supposed to be one of the most powerful especially with the sin of wrath marked upon his entire system. He’s supposed to be the one protecting Yeosang since he’s the brunette’s soulmate. But in this kind of situation, he’s the one that needs salvation.

He’s not afraid of Death. He have recalled all of his past selves’ death, he would even welcome his own death with open arms. But if there’s one thing that Park Seonghwa is afraid of, it’s definitely the thought of Yeosang dying. And there’s no way that he’ll witness Yeosang dying in front of him once again. He won’t let that happen again, he’ll save him this time.

If only his magical powers was able to be used right now, he could’ve been on his way to Yeosang’s whereabouts. He doesn’t even know why was his powers weren’t able to be used. It could’ve been Yunho which can cancel or block any kind of magical powers but at what cost? It also could’ve been the lunatic that can use alchemy but he’s quite sure that San is able to get rid of him.

He doesn’t even know if he should trust anyone, knowing that one of them can be a traitor and turn Yeosang over to the blackened ones. He treasures his friends. Really. But in a situation like this, he doesn’t even know if trust can lead them to safety.

They trusted Mingi to be able to handle the attackers while they’re escaping yet he died. They trusted Jongho to be able to take Julius down but he ended up dying. He couldn’t even trust someone to do some heroic shit because he’s afraid that they might die.

He wonders if Hongjoong is alright, he wondered if his bestfriend is safe. Seonghwa silently hopes that his bestfriend is on a safe place.

In all of the sudden, his inner thoughts was cut off when he heard the blackened ones’ growls as he felt a bit of sting and saw an arrow passes through, somehow cutting his skin. But he was surprised as the ropes that is restraining his hands were cut off and he was able to move his hands as he started to unbind himself from the ropes on his waist and ankles. He heard a familiar scream and saw the mint-haired male fighting off a bunch of blackened ones, making him worry about him.

“Yunho!” he screams, which is definitely a bad move as he attracted some blackened ones towards him.

“Seonghwa-hyung!” He heard Yunho screams as he kept on slashing them using the chainsaw.

“Wait. They’re going towards my direction!” Seonghwa screams as he bit his lips in frustration, knowing that he’s empty-handed and he wouldn’t be able to defeat all of them by using his bare fists.

“Don’t worry! I got you covered!” Yunho exclaims, “Leedo, help us!”

“Leedo?”

A strong gust of wind blew a bunch of blackened ones as Yunho was able to run towards his direction, smiling a bit at him. The moment that Seonghwa turns around, he can’t prevent the emotions that is swarming towards his system on the sight. The familiar man in clad black as it blows away the blackened ones using its power.

Seonghwa can’t control the hatred as he was about to attack the demon that ruined his life. The demon that ruined Yeosang’s life, which is just in front of him. He felt a pair of arms hugging him from behind and saw that Yunho was restraining him, looking at him with sympathy that he doesn’t even want to see. He doesn’t want to cry in front of Yunho, he just wanted to destroy the demon that ruined Yeosang’s life along with his.

“Hyung, calm down! I’ll explain! I’ll explain!” Yunho says.

Seonghwa kept on struggling, “Let me go, Yunho! Let me go!”

“Hyung, he’s not against us!” Yunho exclaimed, holding him tighter.

“What?”

“Monsieur isn’t against us! He was just dragged in this curse along with you and Yeosang!”

Seonghwa struggled more but Yunho was stronger than him, “Let go of me, Yunho. Do you even think that I would believe such bullshit?!”

“If you won’t believe him then believe me instead! I won’t lie to you!”

“You’re a fucking assassin.” Seonghwa spat.

“If you won't trust me then how about Hongjoong-hyung?”

Seonghwa widened his eyes with the mention of his friend’s name, “Hongjoong? Where is he?”

“He’s in here and he was luring the traitor among us seven,” Yunho said as he looked down, “He was willing to die in the traitor’s arms so that I can catch him.”

“What?!”

Seonghwa can’t believe what he was currently hearing from the half-human, half-fae in front of him. But Yunho wouldn’t lie about Hongjoong, he knows how the mint-haired male cherishes the redhead so much. He can also sense that Yunho is telling the truth, he looks like he was in so much pain as he kept on talking about Hongjoong.

The wind stopped and the blackened ones were thrown away in a faraway place as Monsieur looked behind him “We meet again, Adam.”

“Who are you?” Seonghwa asks, too confused and tired to even think aside from the fact that Hongjoong is in danger.

“Monsieur. But you can call me Leedo.” the man dressed in clad black have stated before removing his hat, showing Wooyoung’s face as an aplogetic smile appeared on his face “Forgive me for looking like your friend, he’s currently my temporary host.”

“Wooyoung? Your host?” Seonghwa felt like snapping Wooyoung’s neck right now, he couldn’t believe that Wooyoung would even consider to team up with someone that made Yeosang’s life horrible.

“He was against it. So don’t be mad at him,” Monsieur explains as he points at himself, “However, the one that he fused his soul with made an agreement that I could never decline.”

“I’m confused.”

“I’ll explain it to you, Seonghwa-hyung. So listen carefully because it’ll be quite confusing at first.”

The moment that Yunho started explaining everything that he knows to Seonghwa, Monsieur launches himself towards the blackened ones and used a bit of magic that he knows, causing blue flames to appear and burn them as some fled, chickened out with the sight of their cause of death before. From the fused souls up to Monsieur’s identity, Yunho made sure not to leave a single information as he explained it to Seonghwa which listened the entire time.

“Okay. I get it,” Seonghwa stated as he looked at Monsieur, “Just because you were nice at this timeline doesn’t mean that I forgive you.”

“Adam, I’m aware of that. And just to clarify this, I am not asking for your forgiveness but your cooperation.” Monsieur smirks as he heard the tall male snickered in annoyance, “It’s up to you and the others if Yeosang would be able to survive or die this time.”

“I wouldn’t let him die!” Seonghwa stated in a firm tone as he straightened his posture.

“Then make sure that he wouldn’t die.” Monsieur nods as he kept on fighting the blackened ones, “These wrenched creatures are not stopping at all.”

“They could see you as Monsieur, right?” Yunho asked.

“Apparently, I’m invisible to their eyes right now. Only you and the Adam can see me,” Monsieur stated as he smiled, “Would you even think that they would still attack if I can be seen by them?”

“So, what’s the plan?” Seonghwa asks as he looked at both of them, “Don’t get me wrong but working with that demon is the last thing that I’d ever do.”

“We have to eliminate them,” Monsieur stated as he took a glance on Seonghwa, “Can you still recall the banishing spell that you’ve done to me before?”

Seonghwa smirks, “Of course, I do.”

“We can get rid of them by using that but the thing is that any of you couldn’t use that power as of now,” Monsieur says, “The alchemist doesn’t want to participate on this.”

“You can talk to him despite being the one in charge of the vessel right now?” Yunho asks in surprise.

Monsieur nodded, “He wants to get Yeosang for himself while Wooyoung is still unconscious deep inside the void. If it continues then he wouldn’t last and might get his soul consumed.”

“That possessive motherfucker.” The eldest gritted his teeth as he looked around just to see that there’s still a bunch of blackened ones around which are waiting for the right time to attack him and Yunho.

“Seonghwa-hyung! Yunho-hyung!”

They heard a familiar scream and looked back just to see San running towards them as he kept on slashing the blackened ones that blocks his way with the katana that he’s holding, they’re sure that he was in his mortal form and he seems to be powerless yet he still wielded the katana with class. He arrived in front of them, panting as he kept a grin on his face.

“What’s with the ugly grin, San?” Yunho asked as he raised an eyebrow.

“I don’t know about that but I have a few things to say to that shitty alchemist inside Wooyoung.”

“How did you know?” Seonghwa asks, somehow suspicious of the blond male’s action.

“A certain prophet came to talk to me when I took a detour to Wooyoung’s home,” San responded casually and smirked when he heard Monsieur gasped in pain, “What’s the matter? Oh. You’re Monsieur, right?”

“To answer your first question, the alchemist wanted to have a word with you.” Monsieur stated as he wore his hat again and took a deep breath, “The second question is that yes, I’m Monsieur.”

“You’re not a demon,” San blurted out as he looked at him from head to toe, “Your aura doesn’t show that you’re one. I know what a demon is when I see one!”

“Because I’m not a demon,” Monsieur replies in such a casual tone before chuckling, “It’s nice to know that someone out there is aware that I’m not a demon or a God.”

“You've caused Yeosang much pain so prepare yourself after this fucking curse,” San warns him as he glared at the man in black.

“I’ll take note of that,” Monsieur hums as the yellow eyes started to fade and he was starting to be visible in the blackened ones’ eyes, “But for now, the alchemist wanted to talk to you. I’ll be back afterwards.”

“Sure thing.”

Seonghwa can’t help but feel worthless once again, Wooyoung and San already knows a lot yet he was left behind. He should be the one that knows a lot better but seeing how these two kept on making sacrifices for this timeline’s Yeosang, he can’t help but feel that he wasn’t even helping the brunette at all. He can scream and tell everyone that he’ll protect Yeosang yet the two males in front of him were the ones that did the job better than him.

“Oh. Yunho-hyung, t-the prophet told me that Hongjoong-hyung..” San seems to be hesitating but the pained expression on his face says it all.

“Well. It’s time for me to proceed to the gate,” Yunho said in such a casual way yet the way he clenched his fists and glared at the ground says otherwise.

“So he’s dead?” Seonghwa asks, feeling his throat dried at the sudden announcement.

“It was all according to his plan. The traitor got him now and I’m sure that he’ll be heading to the gate so I have to go there as soon as possible,” Yunho says before giving Seonghwa a pistol and a familiar cutlass, “You’re the one that he treasures the most so he made sure to bid you the farewell that you deserve and left a piece of him with you. Captain has been slain so the first mate has to take the role, right?”

Seonghwa felt so much grief but the fact that Hongjoong trusts him so much and the need of staying calm in a situation like this made him take a deep breath before getting the weapons, “If that’s what my dummy friend has stated then allow me to the one that he wants me to be. But that’s for now, he has to come back.”

“I’ll make sure to keep that message until the captain comes back then,” Yunho notes as he looked at San, “Protect our friends and find Yeosang.”

“I will,” San stated as he looked at the blue flames around them that prevents the blackened ones on getting any closer.

“I don’t know if I’ll be able to make it or not but all I can say is that I regret nothing and that I’ll do my best to prevent that motherfucker on killing any of you,” Yunho proudly stated as he grins, showing his pearly white teeth “And if I’ll die, I’ll do everything to take him down with me. He took Hongjoong-hyung and Jongho, he has to pay.”

“Do your best, Yunho.” Seonghwa said in a soft tone as he slightly smiled.

“I will. See you later.”

Yunho ran and Seonghwa kept his gaze on the mint-haired male’s retreating figure before looking at the man clad in black as it seems to be a different person this time, a serious expression plastered on its face as he looks at San which was giving him the same expression. Seonghwa decided that he should slay some of the blackened ones as he took the cutlass and jumped out of the stage-like area where he was tied up like a witch caught in a witch hunt, running towards the blackened ones.

He’s so mad and confused right now and letting it all out on these fuckers is the only thing that he can do. He knows how to wield a sword yet the heaviness of this cutlass due to Hongjoong’s final orders to Yunho is too much. Seonghwa still resisted the heaviness and accepted it with all his might, Hongjoong entrusted him with a task and he’ll do his best to fulfill it.

San, on the other hand, kept on staring at the alchemist in front of him which made the alchemist sigh in defeat “What did he say?”

“That you’re a dumbass,” San stated as he crossed his arms, “He was with you all the time but since he was nothing but a spirit following a wandering person like you, he couldn’t do much.”

“There’s not a single proof about that! How can I believe someone like you?! Someone that wants Yeosang for himself only?!”

San laughed so hard that he was hugging his waist as his stomach started to hurt from laughing too much, “That’s rich coming from you!”

“I only wanted him to be with me!” the alchemist insisted.

“Bitch, listen. That’s not protecting Yeosang at all,” San stated as his grin faltered, “As much as I wanted to burn the entire world for him, I don’t want him to be sad. I want to see him smile genuinely again just like before when he saved me. I just want to be with him even if he prefers to be with someone else.”

“You’re lying.”

San scoffs, “I wish I was lying right now. As much as I try to show how possessive I am when it comes to Yeosang, I’m aware that one word that comes from him and I’ll tame. He’s the only one that can do such a thing and I’m willing to listen to his wishes because I love him.”

“Love won’t get you anywhere.”

“Just because you and that prophet didn’t had the happy ending that both of you deserves doesn’t mean that others can’t defy their cruel fate with love!” San retorts, “I’m sure that your prophet boy did his best to defy fate too! He must’ve struggled with all his might too!”

The alchemist took a step backwards as he remembered how the fragile-looking lover of his tried to wield a sword despite not even trained to hold one properly as he tried to fight for his life. He did his best to stay alive not just for the alchemist but also for himself because he knew how the alchemist would be feeling when he dies. He still died.

“I’m doing this because your friend is too much of a coward!” the alchemist protested, “He wouldn’t be able to protect Yeosang just by himself!”

“Wooyoung is stronger than what you think. He might not be as powerful as the others but his willpower is strong,” San stated with a proud grin on his face, “I might’ve not known him any better than the others but he cares for Yeosang the most. He cherishes him despite treating him badly when Yeosang came back because he was unaware of Sangie’s suffering. He did everything just to get stronger, right? He summoned you here in our universe so he can be stronger for Yeosang. Am I correct?”

“He wasn’t aware of the curse but he summoned me so that he can be stronger than before to protect Yeosang when he comes back. So Yeosang wouldn’t have to experience that from the mad alchemist,” the alchemist stated as he looked down, “I commend him for that but what would his willpower do if he couldn’t protect Yeosang properly? I can protect him better than him!”

“If you stay in that vessel for a longer time then you’ll be consuming Wooyoung’s soul!” San ranted in annoyance and run towards the alchemist and flickered his forehead really hard that it made the alchemist winced in pain, “A fused soul with both of you struggling to be in control won’t last any longer especially when both of you are using your abilities to its limit! You are stronger than Wooyoung but if his soul was consumed, Yeosang would notice. He would notice that you’re not Wooyoung, not the Wooyoung that he cherishes.”

The alchemist bit his lips in frustration, “I-I didn’t know about that.”

“Of course, you didn’t. Wooyoung doesn’t even know what kind of disturbance he caused by just summoning you in our universe,” San mocked as a sly smile was seen on his face, “I see that both you and Wooyoung doesn’t know what discipline is. Both of you are reckless troublemakers, ruining the balance of life and death.”

“Then what am I supposed to do?”

San’s sly smile widened, “Oh~ Are you willing to cooperate this time?”

“I’m doing this for both of them,” the alchemist stated as he looked directly at San, “And you’ve said that my beloved has talked to you. I bet that he told you to knack some sense in me, am I right?”

“Indeed. He told me to tell you that you should stop interfering here and cease your actions. You’ve suffered enough and despite all of the shitty things that you’ve done, he will still forgive you and wait for you.” San repeated what the prophet have told him “He’ll be waiting for your return and will embracing you because you’ve suffered for too long and you deserve to rest. He said that no matter what happens, he will still love you.”

“That’s something that he would really say.” A bitter laugh was heard from the alchemist.

“The moment that you’ve arrived here, you were considered dead in your universe. I don’t get what he said with meeting you again because if your soul disappears here, you wouldn’t be able to reincarnate on your universe.” San said as he chortle as laugh, immediately regretting it because he’s being mean “Sorry about that. Just some demon tendencies of mine. But it’s your fault anyway, your beloved will be able to reincarnate but he will be living without you in his next life. That’s quite saddening, right?”

“I..”

“He didn’t left you but you’re leaving him on his next life. You’ve had your experience of living a life without him and in the future, he will be living a life without you in it.”

“I just wanted to see him again.” The alchemist drops on his knees as he hung his head low, “I-I’ve tried everything that I could, I tried reviving him but all that I’ve made were hideous creatures. I’ve researched and looked for every single way that could bring him back to me until I fell to the hands of the evil ones and became one too. I did a lot of horrible stuff until all I could think of is getting him for myself on the time that I’ll be seeing him again.”

“Your beloved one isn’t Yeosang. They’re both different people and even if you got Sangie for yourself, you won’t be happy.” San replies, not even expressing any kind of emotion despite witnessing the man that made everything worse crumble into pieces “Mark my words, outsider. You will not be happy. You will never be happy.”

“You didn’t need to remind me about that. I know that. But I was too clouded on the fact of getting Yeosang for myself and Wooyoung, even forgetting how I treasure my beloved.” The alchemist muttered as he looked up to meet San’s gaze “You really knack some sense in me, San.”

“I know. And also my forehead flicks helps me on that,” San boasted, one side of his lips curling upwards as he smirked.

“What should I do then?” the alchemist asked, “I can’t go back to my own universe for I have ruined most of it.”

“It’s up to you. All I can say is that you will never find your happiness in our universe,” San said as he sighed, “As much as I want to knack some sense in Wooyoung, I think that talking to you is enough.”

San wanted to thank communication for existing. People hates communication because they’re afraid of realizing their wrongdoings and prefers to use actions that will benefit them. Humans are so confusing yet amusing at the same time but San would definitely commend his seven friends for being a bunch of noteworthy humans. They’re filled with flaws but they kept their heads up and faced the obstacles they’re afraid of without even hesitating.

“I will talk to him,” the alchemist conceded.

“Good.” San monotonously said, “Good riddance.”

“You’re quite mean, aren’t you?” the alchemist said as a giggle was heard.

“You’ve caused a lot of chaos in our universe and once Wooyoung is able to survive in this curse, he will be punished by the clan leaders!” San  yapped as he frowned.

“I’m sorry about that. I was blinded with my intention too much,” the alchemist said as he smiled towards San, “I know that apologizing for it isn’t enough.”

“Whatever. Can you already converse with our single braincell-ed friend on coming back instead of chickening out of this?” San asked as he huffed, “I swear!”

“Sure thing but I’m not sure if he’s courageous enough to agree because once that he declines, his soul will be consumed by mine and I’ll be back here before you even know it.”

“That’s the only way you could redeem your miserable ass from the mess that you’ve created. Do your best to convince him!” San retorted.

“How about talking to him about it? I can wake him up for a while then call Monsieur to back you up.” The alchemist looked at Seonghwa which seems to be panting as he kept on fighting “You need some reinforcements.”

“How about stopping your alchemy shit on preventing us from using our powers?” San sassed.

The alchemist sighed, “As much as I want to, the catalyst will only disappear when I’m gone so I better make Wooyoung consume my soul or else..”

“Just do it already. I’ll talk to him!”

“So impatient. Alright then. It was nice talking to you, San.” The alchemist lets out an another smile, “I’m quite relieved that my beloved is still here for me so thank you. Thank you kindly.”

San just sighed. He can’t believe that he was helping other people out instead of Yeosang. Heck, he should just focus on Yeosang but the male loves his friends too much. San would be lying if he would deny that he loves them the same as Yeosang does. After all, they accepted him despite his hideous form. They saw his different sides yet they still decided to trust him even with the obvious fact that San is a dangerous creature.

“S-San?”

“It’s about time that you wake up, bitch.”

“L-Look, I can explain!”

San rolled his eyes, “The other dude has already finished explaining so all I can say is that you fucked everything up.”

“But I need to get stronger! I should be strong for Yeosang so I can protect him when he comes back!” Wooyoung reasoned out, gripping on his sleeves tightly.

“I’m not going to talk to you for a long time since you need to discuss with the alchemist dude or else, your soul will be consumed by his own.” San explained as Wooyoung nodded, “You’re aware of that?”

“Yes.”

San felt like his blood boiled at the younger male’s confession, “Yet you still did it?!”

“Yeosang deserves better! I’m not strong enough to protect him!” Wooyoung mutters.

“Indeed. Yeosang deserves better and he would be devastated if you’ll die! You’re the only thing that made him go through with life for years!” San cried out.

“But I’m weak. And I cry easily. I can’t fight like how the others do. I’m annoying.”

“Thanks for stating the obvious.” San deadpanned, “And you will still be facing some consequences after this curse. To disturb the balance of the universes by summoning someone from an another universe, do you think that you’ll be getting away with it? And if you do, then your grandparents have to deal with the consequences.”

“No way.” Wooyoung’s eyes widened at the mention of his grandparents.

“Yes way.” San looked around as the blue flames are starting to disappear. He needs to bring Monsieur back as soon as possible.

“That can’t happen, San!” Wooyoung said frantically as he started to shake in fear.

“But you caused it to happen.”

“They’re innocent, San! My grandparents has nothing to do with this!”

“Wooyoung, calm down for a moment.”

“No! I can’t!” Wooyoung cried out, was already on the verge of tears.

“I—”

“That musn’t happen, San! My grandparents doesn’t deserve to be dragged in this mess!”

“Wooyoung, let me—”

“No, San! My grandparents!” Wooyoung was panicking as tears flowed out of his eyes.

“But you still have to listen to me! I’m telling you that—”

“San, what am I supposed to do?!” Wooyoung said as he started to sob.

San was so done. Wooyoung would never let him finish what he’s saying so he have no choice, biting his lips until it bled before he lunges himself towards the black-haired male and met the other’s lips in a liplock. Wooyoung, on the other hand, widened his eyes but San gripped his hair to make him stay put and tilted his head to deepen the kiss. Wooyoung could taste something metallic on the moment that San’s tongue invaded his mouth and despite struggling against the blond male, San was way stronger than him.

The moment that San pulls out, he gripped on Wooyoung’s chin harshly as he whispered “Swallow.”

Wooyoung whimpered as he did what the demon has told him before coughing and glaring at the blond male “What the hell, San?!”

“I can’t shut you up and that’s the only option that I can do that wouldn’t include hurting you.” San casually stated as he licked his lips, “You’re quite good with kisses, Wooyoung.”

“S-Shut up!” Wooyoung yelled, “Why did you even kissed me?! Dude, I know that I’m sexy and hot as hell but I’m not Yeosang!”

“Don’t get ahead of yourself, bitch! And for your information, hell is way hotter than you! I visited there lots of times!” San retorted, “And I did that to help you! You should be grateful!”

“How did that even helped me?!”

“You drank my blood. Even with my powers being blocked in this area, drinking a demon blood can make me form a pact with you,” San explained in the calmest way that he can, “I can’t form one with you right now so better make sure that you’ll be here until the curse ends. And since you’ll be having a pact with me afterwards, the punishment can be something lighter than the usual.”

“What?”

“Most importantly, it is probably me that will do the punishment.” San gave him a menacing glare as he licked his lips once again, “I’m going to have so much fun with you, Wooyoung.”

“H-Hey!” Wooyoung was blushing too much as San laughed and wipes the tears on his face.

“Make sure that you’ll be back soon. Yeosang will be happy to see you,” San stated before leaving one last kiss on his cheek, “Leedo!”

Wooyoung was about to protest but he can feel himself getting drowsy until he was under the spell of Hypnos, going unconscious once again yet he woke up just to find himself in the void and seeing the alchemist in front of him with a melancholic smile on his face.

“Hello there, Wooyoung. We meet again.”

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all i can say
is that woosan’s gay

well. hello there, folks. here’s a 5k chapter that nothing but a filler bc my heart hurts on writing the next one. bodies dropping on the floor faster than how zelo raps lolno

also! just a heads up! i might not update starting from the first day of december up to the tenth! why? because i sold my soul to the devil a.k.a happiele. the bitch decided to include the unit collection of my favorite 2d idol unit in ensemble stars for the first half of the month : ) : and yes, i play japanese idol games.  i recommend playing them or even just listening to their songs. UNDEAD for rock songs, AKATSUKI for traditional songs, KNIGHTS and fine for the majestic songs and if yer into goth/steampunk/royalty-like concept then I’ll suggest my beloved one, Valkyrie! Ensemble stars also has an anime that is currently airing so watching it can drag you to this hellhole! tbvvh, i was surprised that anime idols were great and has these amazing songs jskskakajajaa

tfw i didn’t even spend money for ateez or any 3d idol groups but spent more than thousands on 2d idol groups for cosplay, merch and even resources for the game makes me feel like i’m boo-boo the fool but hey! i earned that money and i spend it on my 2d boys! that's one of my unhealthy coping mechanism in life bc just frequently  going to the doctor for my depression isn’t helping me that much.

so bear w me and on the moment that i’ll come back, i’ll bombarded ya’ll with updates! thank ya kindly for reading this nonsensical fic without a stable plot! take care! ♥