vergoldung: (one track mind like a goldfish)
hello, friends and family!

like i already said, my internet has been the worst and [livejournal.com profile] sissimoc/sista has been the best.
so, here be the liveblog-snapchats she sent me, that i promised her (bc she doesn't have them anymore) and alex and kelsey.

enjoy!


picture heavy! )


IN VERY EXCITING NEWS THIS IS THE FIRST CROSSPOST AT OUR NOW THE HEIRS COMMUNITY!!!
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it'll be open posting, so that any first person who watches the newest ep can open up a post if they want to and everybody can chime into the discussion once they're up to date. also i'm thinking that there needs to be a sticky with all the vic that exists (so if you have recs, that would be the place too!)
and why not a prompt post??

it goes without saying that any other fannish activity/contribution is more than welcome :)
this is meant to be everyone's play space for the the little remaining time that we have, so everything will be non-moderated (and shall remain so as long as i see no bashing).

ok and now i need to be a person in the real world omg omg omg byyye
/runs
vergoldung: (you better know what you're fighting for)
title: his house is actually a castle
fandom: the heirs
character/ship: Eun Sang/Tan, Eun Sang-centric
rating: gen (i guess? idk tbh, somebody teach me ratings pls)
length: 2300w
disclaimer: i hate alex more than any other creature on this planet. everything sucks.
summary: This all starts in the states, where Tan is this slightly intimidating, part intriguing, part suspicious, part knight-in-shining-armor type.

notes: i literally don't even know what to say. except that this is the worst idea that i ever had EVER. and by that i mean befriending alex. she is legit the most hateful person to exist. and just so you know this is actually flashfic, that i'm disguiding as real fic, with those fancy capitals and all that jazz. don't be fooled. to be exact it's 56 minutes flashfic (and then a lot of formatting to make up for it /o\). you guys, i don't know even what i'm doing, this is officially my second fic. i hate my life.

basically this is my response to the question : but what does eunsang see in tan?

also i'm reading this again and again, and the more i read it, the more i question my ability to english, what is english. and i honestly feel terrible for even calling this fic, but idk be nice to me, i'll do better next time and tbh this was never supposed to be posted, it's just on the spot headcanon vomit because i have a lot of feels, but i felt like those feels might be relevant to our general conversation idek IDEK this is such a bad idea. but i can edit this for half of eternity and it wouldn't change much, so i'm just going to post this and idk sleep or something. /cries in a corner






i am 99% hate right now )



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