Q:Can i request a " When he forgets your birthday" Idol version? My birthday is also coming up n I've read the other one so i thought it would be interesting what it'll be like if u were an idol hehehe Thanks!

xkpopoholic

Oh dear I’m sure I’ve missed your birthday by now. :( How about I make it up to you by writing this request extra special? I’ll make a really long and happy fluffy one for you to make up for it? :3

Q:UNNI, PLEASE FEEL BETTER! I hope there's someone with you comforting you!! On a side note, I LOVED that fake/april fools scenario!!! I haven't laughed like that in so long!!

Anonymous

Thank you so much, that really means a lot to me ^^ ♥ I’m glad you liked it! It was fun to write something so ridiculous and awful hahah~!

Hee~

A/N: Decided to re-write the tattoo scenario because I didn’t think it turned out.

You walked out of the tattoo place and said gamsahamnida (THAT MEANS THANK YOU IN KOREAN!!11!) to the ajusshi who gave you the tattoo. It was kind of hurting but only a little bit because it reminds you of your perfect beautiful namja (that means man. in KOREAN!!1!) and the sarang (that means love!) you have together makes all of the hurt go away.

 “AISHHH!!!” you yelled loud when you touched the tattoo and made it hurt but then you stopped screaming on the sidewalk because you pictured youre yeobo (lover <3 <3 <3 (in korean!!1!)) and the pain vanished.

You got to your apartment in Seoul (THE CAPITAL OF KOREA!!11!) and gasped out loud.

“OMO! OPPAR IS IN THE APARTMENT! YAYYYY!” You yelled and ran to the door and opened the door and he was standing there and he said annyeong and you hugged him. “Look!” You giggled and giggled and ripped off youre shirt to show oppar the tattoo.

“OMO YOU GOT A TATTOO??!?! YEOJA I DO NOT APPROVE. HOW DARE YOU HOW DARE YOU I CAN’T BELIEVE THIS I NEVER WANT TO SEE YOU AGAIN. I DON’T THINK I CAN SARANG YOU IF YOU HAVE THIS THING.” He yelled and yelled and it made you cry and your lips quivered and tears streamed down your cheeks like oceans and you ran into your room and cried and cried.

“FINE. I DON’T SARANG YOU ANYMORE OPPAR.” He sat down and felt sad for making you cry.

Was I wrong? Aniyo (THAT MEANS NO) I can’t be wrong. But ne (THAT MEANS YES) it must be wrong because I made my sarang cry and I should be sad. I NEED TO TELL HER MIANHE.

He opened the door and said mianhe (it means sorry in korean because you obviously don’t know thaaat <3) and you looked at him and said its okay oppar I saranghe you so much and I’m mianhe for crying after all it’s totally okay for you to overreact about things because our sarang is so strong.

“I sarang your tattoo so much yeobo jagiya sarang yeoja.” You jumped on him and kissed him and youre tongues battled for dominance and you were passionate and loving because the sarang was strong between you.

GUYSSSS I HOPE YOU LOVED THIS BECAUSE I WORKED REALLLLY HARD ON IT I SARANG YEOROBUN SO MUCH. NOMU NOMU MUCH.


A/N: April…fools? I’m sorry, that was lame. It’s like 2 AM I’m so sorry for what just happened up there XD I’m going to work on an actual scenario tomorrow night. Love you guys ^^~♥

When You Get a Tattoo

A/N: I went into this with a good idea and then I lost it. Sorry D: Next scenario will be better~!

You touched your fingers lightly to the plastic over your arm, wincing slightly. The tattoo was still tender, shiny and swollen from it being printed just minutes ago. You drove carefully, trying to avoid bending the skin in uncomfortable ways.

His car was parked in his spot, and you allowed in a quick intake of breath. How would he feel about this? You had been talking about getting a tattoo for a while now, but he never seemed to take those intentions seriously. He opened the door as you walked up the stairs, greeting you with a bright smile.

“Where’ve you been?” he asked, offering to put your bag on the kitchen counter. “Good news! I have the rest of the day off. What should we do?” He walked back over to you, pulling you into a tight hug. You gasped slightly, not expecting the sudden pain in your shoulder. Your boyfriend stepped back, confused. Offering him what you hoped was a calming smile, you began to roll up your sleeve.

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Going to start the next scenario as soon as I finish re-dyeing my hair. Yay!

Update: Holy hell this stuff smells strong x_x

Update II: Will post it as soon as I get back from the grocery store, sorry! ._. Hectic dayyy~

Q:Hello ;D I reaaaallly love your scenarios and especially your style ^.^ I read every scenario you posted and so I decided to make a request myself :D so here my request : When you show him your new tattoo and he is shocked but likes it afterwards :D I hope you can write something ;) if not .. I'll still love your work as much as before ^.^

Anonymous

Thank you so much! I love this request so much :D It’s not the same thing I’ve been writing over and over again and it totally applies. Yay! Thank you for requesting, you’re wonderful~! I’ll work on this really soon :)

Q:if you know her tell her to comeback!

Anonymous

I won’t do that. She’s also going to a university right now and has a lot of work, studying, new friends, and important things to do. Scenario writing isn’t a priority for either of us at the moment. She’s retired, and we all need to respect that choice. I know it’s hard, because she’s wonderful and talented, but know that she’s doing well okay? <3

Q:*reads tags* You still know kpopscenelove? Is she doing okay? I miss you guys and your friendship

Anonymous

Yes, I do. I think she’s doing pretty well. ^^ I just sent her a package~ We keep in touch really well on our personal blogs and with mail :3

Q:you don't seem as popular as you used to be... :(

Anonymous

That’s because I’m not as popular as I used to be. ^^ That’s what happens when you take a two/three month hiatus.

Remember, I’m technically retired from scenario writing, so the things I write are purely because writing is fun.

I’m just here to have fun. Not to be the most popular or trending or to get a lot of notes and new followers/subscribers. The only thing that would do is make me feel pressured to write more frequently than I’m able. I like it this way. It’s more like when I first started out. It feels cozy (^^)~♥

Q:Do you ever think about writing scenarios with specific people for the biases? Like specific group members instead of optional bias? I'm just curious ^-^

Anonymous

I’ve thought about it, and more people would probably read my writing if I did, but I think that wouldn’t be staying true to the main reason I wanted to write these~ I started because I felt like there wasn’t a huge lot of people writing optional bias, and those were my favorite kind because you can imagine whoever you want, and if someone’s bias ever changes, they can still enjoy the same stories again with a different person in their mind. :) I like having a specific person to write about, but honestly I’ve been writing optional bias for so long that it feels almost unnatural to have a name and a face to go off of! But if anyone ever has a special request that they really, really wanted to be about a specific person, I wouldn’t be opposed to writing it as a one time thing for them(^^)

When You’re Working at His Company

A/N: I’m kind of mulling over a second part to this one, let me know if you’d like me to continue it a bit. ^^~

You moved slowly, piping the batter across the tray with a practiced hand. Jumping slightly at the sound of an alarm, you turned to remove the other batch of pastries from the oven. They looked perfect. The kitchen was pleasantly cool, with the quiet sound of a baseline pumping several doors down.

Working for the prestigious music company was rewarding. You sighed, resting your head on the counter in front of you. Rewarding, as you were told. The hours were alright and the pay was suitable, but you found working as an assistant to the chef for a company obsessed with status and power to be less than satisfying.

As you continued to cook for the upcoming company dinner, you found yourself so focused on the delicate tarts, the creamy filling and fresh berries, that you didn’t hear the sound of footsteps pacing softly into the kitchen.

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