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What if the plot of 365 Days happened... but with Saeran Choi instead?

707 x reader!! One day you log on to your computer and it says it is not working?? Your first instinct is to do a sweep of your computer because you think your identity may have been stolen... But when you find out who it was, you think more than just your information may have been stolen. 💖💖💖

Oli's status and message board^^ • • • you'll get sick of me.. e v e n t u a l l y ((^;

In which Jaehee saves the Main Character from an abusive someone. (MATURE FOR SOME AUDIENCES: sexual themes and violence)

Jumin x Zen, what more is there to say?

"Why the hell do I keep having these strange dreams? And why can't I bring myself to throw that damn dress away?" A Jumin Han fanfiction from the Korean-based otome game Mystic Messenger. I do not own Jumin Han or Mystic Messenger

Just as the title suggests, this is a MM x Reader one-shot book!Requests are semi-open, please read the intro for more info. I'm a procrastinator and am always busy with school so I'll update whenever (apologies for dat). Disclaimer: All characters belong to Cheritz and I only own the stories and ideas. (I sound so stupid but just gotta give em creds ya know) *IT MAY CONATAIN SPOILERS!!*

A super short one-shot based off of a thought I had about the player taking the Mc's eyes and that's how they see everything happening and why MC doesn't have eyes. It hasn't been revised or read over...but hope you enjoy! ^^ --I do not own Mystic Messenger! All rights go to Cheritz!--

my idea of "help from above" is a sniper on the roof. {mafia-esque au?}

Jumin has a job. A small one, starting a buisness in selling musical instruments. He already employed two nice ladies to sell. He had picked up a instrument of his own. It brought memories to him. Being the best Cello player in his town, doing tournaments and concerts. He stopped playing years ago when he turned 16, and now being 27 he was sure he had forgotten how to play. He knew some things but he was definitely terrible at it. Giving up, and just selling things at his store, a particular man gives him a card, seeing if he would like lessons. Jumin, of course, agree's. Teaching him how to play, he soon becomes better and continued to play. Of course he needs to do recitals seeing as this man is a conductor. But meeting someone else causes him to work harder. Someone from his past that caused him to quit. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ In this story, this is a timeline where none of the RFA members met and they are not friends. It is a love story between Zen and Jumin. There will be side relationships, but it's based on these two.

One shots, I'm pretty bored.

A collection of readerxJaehee (or Jaeheexreader, however you want to look at it) shorts with - what I hope is - a good dose of fluff and anything else sprinkled in between. ~ ~ ~ One chapter will focus around a scenario (eg, getting locked in the storeroom - which I won't be doing since it's already canon) and I will try to set these chapters as chronological as I can. So sit back and watch as your relationship with Jaehee unfolds!

One on one or group rps, depending on the section

(YOOSEVEN ONESHOT) Yoosung gets bored so he visits a dear friend of his. God 707.

Zen, a twenty three year old musical actor, has decided to take a break from his career after a particularly traumatising event. He begins work as a waiter in a café during his break. Every week he sees a stoic, tall, broad-shouldered man enter the shop, drink his coffee, and leave increasing pieces of origami on the table once he'd left, only for Zen to pick them up and collect them. One day, Zen is confronted by the eccentric origami enthusiast, and this is when their fates had begun to intertwine. "My name is Jumin Han. May I know yours?" "Zen." Yes this is a mystic messenger fanfic, it occurs in a parallel universe where the RFA does not exist and not one of the members besides Jihyun and Jumin know each other prior to the course of events that take place in the book. I hope you enjoy this book! ;)) Also, this is lowkey kdrama hAHAHA

Reader x Jumin! You seem to be in a terrible economic situation. Your luck turns when you get to work as a maid for a corporate hair. Later that day, an unknown message leads you to an apartment. How long would it be before you realize your boss is Jumin Han?

❝ Happiness is only real when shared. ❞ Vivacious and enthusiastic, Yoosung Kim is ubiquitously regarded as the optimistic kid of the bunch. He radiates pure sunshine, though he also seems to be lacking in a certain department-- in which he himself is oblivious of. As a playful resolution, Seven prepares a doltish prank, which leads to a fortuitous antic gone wrong. A typical Friday evening unveils as you commence your routine of browsing the Internet. When you stumble across a shady online advertisement by chance, however, you unexpectedly find yourself jabbering away with an effervescent stranger whom you never met. (Yoosung Kim x Female Reader) [Disclaimer: The book cover was edited by @wooshuu. I do NOT own Mystic Messenger, and I'm NOT affiliated with Cheritz. Thank you.]

MC shook her head violently as she watched him and payed attention to his words. It was all her fault... Jumin did not seem like the type to resort to murder, yet..he did. Mr. Han killed Saeyoung, and god knows if he was going to kill anyone else. Although it was just a game, she bawled her eyes out over it, and felt fearful of it. Now that Jumin had deleted Saeyoung, she could no longer delete the app. God knows that she tried, several times, actually, but the app refused to go away. She just wanted to reset. Reset. Reset. Reset. Reset. Reset was the only option running through her mind at the moment, yet it was an invalid one. What if resetting was not an invalid answer? Reincarnation was practically resetting, except..it was a real option. That was what she would do. She would cause herself to reincarnate. And so she did.

there wasn't one, so i made one. "Who the hell are you?" MC turned on her heels, eyes wide. Someone tall and imposing who was definitely not there two seconds ago stood before her with their arms crossed, a look of clear annoyance on their face. The person sighed. "Did Oh Seven send you as a decoy or something? How much did he pay you just to play a stupid prank on me?"