❀ ₊˚ THE VENUS TRAP! na jaemin & lee jeno
❛ we are captive of what we desire ── of what we love. ❜
HATE ME, AND BREAK ME── drive me mad, haunt me! but do not leave me in this abyss, where I cannot find you. you’re the reason for my torment, and yet the calm beneath my rage..
… in which! kity kim have two passions; messing with heart’s affairs and pretty shoes that fit her toes. when the new louboutins heels definitely too expensive for the girl brings her on a silver platter two cold-hearted assholes with untouchable hearts, she call that a god’s deal or the devil’s playtime. after all, what’s worst than being involved with two rich brats with bleached hairs and high priced cars? (she got her answer a while later; falling for them).
genre ▸ polyamory relationship, angst, fluff, suggestive contents, one-sided ennemis to lovers, rich kids!au.
pairing ▸ lee jeno x fem!oc x na jaemin.
warnings ( and note! ) ▸ angst, mention of mature topics, alcohol and drugs use, slow burn, violence, suggestives themes, family issues, rich kids!au, college!au, characters development, polyamory relationship. it means the relationship isn’t only between oc and the boys, but between the boys too. i will not condone any weird comments, if it isn’t for you just don’t read <3 this isn’t as heavy and dark as i make it seems, far away from it— i will just mention a lot of problems (such as alcohol & drug and mature themes) but this is pretty vanilla (with its bunch of kind of heavy angst ♡). i also mean the characters development ; my characters, represented by idols, are flawed <3 may i add, as you can see, i’m not fond of making a x reader fic with yn where i find more comfortable for myself to write my own ocs :( i still hope u will like it tho! i will ask you to not mind typos and errors, as english isn’t my native language, i tend to make a lot of them. and be patient with me ( please ) and more importantly, enjoy <3
extended summary ▸ Kity Kim was probably the best, and the worst person existing on campus. With an eccentric, weird yet endearing personality, she was the warmth presence of the angel on your right shoulder, and the mischievous whispers of the demon on your left. She was know for looking like a earth fairy accompanied by the crooked smile of a pretty seductive witch ready to eat you alive. People know to be wary of her, and adore her in the same time. Big doll eyes and tongue sharp, loud enchanting laughter and fangs out, it was impossible to hate the social butterfly as much as it was impossible to fully trust her.
Well know for being the campus’s cupid, she was the one who knew everything in everyone’s hearts ; their dirty secrets to their most adorable crushes. And if she didn’t cared that much about the dirt they hides under their shoes, she was very curious about what ──or more like who── made students dreams at night.(After all, if people were more focused on hiding their secrets and their fears from her; they will never find her own, right?). It was a fun thing to do, playing with love and heart shaped arrows. That feeling, as deep and complicated it could be, always be so sure.
Love was life, and people lived out and for love and the pain it caused. Watching people smile, saccharine sweet and disgustingly syrupy kisses to the hateful words and the diamonds tears on the cheeks always been something Kity found interest in. Play with it instead of being played by. Wasn’t it so fun?
But God’s not fool, neither is the goddess Aphrodite. And playing with something you can’t control always end up in tragedy ── ask Roméo, ask Achilles, ask Apollo, ask Jaemin and Jeno.
Love make people go crazy, changes people, make them become the worst reflections in their mirror. Love control hearts and its carmin strings, and Love cannot be controlled ── too bad that Kity Kim neither can be.
And as much as Kity hated people she couldn’t perceive, if the Gods wanted to punish her into sending her way two more than complicated boys, she wasn’t gonna back off the challenge. (She was a coward. She screamed more than she could count on her fingers when something not even scary happened in the corner of her room, or running the other way around when problems a little big enough make appearance in her life. She was a coward, but not when it was about her games).
The devils look like an angel with Louboutin heels — and she is as deadly as the two shadows kneeling at her feet.
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❛ 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝘃𝗲 𝗴𝗼𝘁 𝘂𝘀 𝗶𝗻 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗱𝘀. 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦, 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝗺𝗲𝗿𝗰𝘆 . ❜
chapter zero. a series of swan songs ; characters aesthetic.
chapter one. champagne flavoured mouths (coming soon)
chapter two. it starts with blood (coming soon)
chapter three. of thief and smoke (coming soon)
chapter four… . | to be continued.
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