Clubeskimo Histoires

Dedicated to Club Eskimo and Fanxy Child fans~

you were my anchor in life's ocean

"you little bastard." "i guess i am." ___________________ lowercase intended © PrinceMak

Disclaimer: I do not own deantrbl. All rights belong to their respective creator, The Almighty God. This is a work of fanfiction, and this story is written for entertainment purposes only. This story contains light, mature content. Reader discretion is advised. ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* With water droplets falling from the tips of his damp hair, he slowly looks down and raises his eyebrows. However, you have only one choice: accept the surprise from him and sweat all night or play hard to get and let him suffer all night for failing to get what he wants.

When you find something new on your life. Everything is beginning to change. Cast: Dean Ness

I feel better when I'm with you

[ sign my petition to get a lime emoji ]

1. Dean Thinking Going To Public With You 2. Jealous Dean 3. Dean's Fan Page 4. Drunk Dean 5. Jelly Attack 6. Clubbing 7. Sorry 8. How I Meet You 9. No Kiss 10. Reunited 11. Rumors 12. Caught Red Handed 13. Separation 14. Confidence 15. Chance

One girl with a whole lot of clout but no kid to share it with.

Four years of being under the spotlight has finally cracked him. Four years of the world watching his every move, fans crossing the line and evading his privacy. He doesn't have that anymore - privacy. It has become a luxury now, shit. One that he couldn't afford despite being the most well-known K-RNB/K-Hiphop artist. Again, shit. It is all too much, really. All his life, Dean has wanted nothing more than to make music and have it appreciated by people. And he's done that.. and more. He didn't ask for this. The fame. The money. He didn't need them. But as expected from his collaborations with K-Pop singers, the K-Pop fans would of course show interest. They became curious, and eventually became die-hard fans. And rid him of his personal space as they slowly became addicted to him and his music. It was great at first. After all his goal was to have his music acknowledged and enjoyed. But it just isn't like that anymore.. Despite all this, what Dean wanted now more than ever was a breather. A break. A time to relax and break free without fucking paparazzi trailing behind him. But it's like he can't do that. He can't get away, he's trapped. What used to be his world and comfort zone has now turned into a prison cell and he is chained up at the corner, screaming, reaching out for help but no one listens.. But then she happened.

Quien pensaría que _____ estaría en clubeskimo como una nueva rapstar en el escenario...o al menos eso era lo que ella creía...

" I woke up feeling nothing . I couldn't move my body and people kept talking to me. But I had no idea who they were ..."

"i know that we've been going out for a while yet i can't help but feel like this all still feels quite surreal." (dean,fem!reader)

Disclaimer: TW// Harassment, Dean was a jerk at first but he apologized, Dean was written by a woman. I do not own deantrbl. All rights belong to their respective creator, The Almighty God. This is a work of fanfiction, and this story is written for entertainment purposes only. This story contains sexual harassment content. Reader discretion is advised. ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* Your chest felt tight, filled with confusion and a bit of sadness. You didn't want Dean to notice, but at the same time, you wished he would realize that you weren't okay either. Your thoughts were swirling, unsure of what decision to make. ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* My friend @trblmcy used to help me to get this story done. However, this is a 2024 wiser version, lol.

its two am

Sex Bomb (n). A colloquial phrase for somebody of high sexual attractiveness

k hip hop scenarios

But she was wrong. What Hyuk had told her totally threw her off, her answer being completely different than what she had thought. "I'm a florist." Hyuk said. ______________________________________ If you plagiarize my works, you will regret it ;] jooseyo_; ©2017

Disclaimer: I do not own deantrbl. All rights belong to their respective creator, The Almighty God. This is a work of fanfiction, and this story is written for entertainment purposes only. This story contains fake content. Reader discretion is advised. ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* [!!!] This is not a DΞΔN X Taeyeon story. This is Deantrbl X readers story. A woman who brings out her signature move, pretending to be jealous and angry. However, she found enlightenment in her lover's answer.