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blossom-hwa · 1 year
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happy 5 years! may i request something sweet with jibeom? like maybe a baker or florist au !!
hey anon!! thanks for the request, I hope you enjoy what I've written for it <3
5 year anniversary drabble game: send me a Stray Kids/TXT/Golden Child/Ateez/The Boyz member + a prompt (check out the post for ideas) and I’ll write a drabble for you!
REQUESTS OPEN!!
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Title: The Earth Laughs in Flowers
Pairing: Jibeom x gender neutral!reader
Word count: 1.2k
Warnings: n/a
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Some days, Jibeom finds himself unable to smile. 
It isn’t most days, thankfully - he’s got a family that cares for him, friends who find it in themselves to annoy him every day, a cat who likes to wind her way around his legs to the point of tripping him whenever he comes home. He can usually find a reason to smile, even if it’s very small. 
But life is annoying, and life is hard. There are days where the gray cloud hanging over him only seems to grow darker and heavier no matter what - his boss being upset at him for something he can’t control, rain pouring overhead on the one day he forgot to bring his umbrella. When that happens, it’s too hard to smile, and Jibeom doesn’t even want to try. 
On one of these dark days, he finds himself inside a little florist a street away from his office, one that he always passes by but has never really found a reason to actually explore. Today, though, the rain is pouring too hard for him to make it the next street to his bus stop, so he finds himself ducking into the flower shop as a short respite from the downpour. 
A little bell tinkles as he bursts into the shop, hair and clothes damp from his sprint through the streets. He’s so busy digging through his bag, trying to make sure his laptop didn’t get wet when the rain suddenly picked up, that at first he doesn’t notice you approaching him. 
“Hello!”
Jibeom jumps, eyes snapping up to take you in. You’re smiling brightly as though the rain outside doesn’t bother you at all, dressed in a green apron stained with bits of dirt and flowers. 
“Hello,” he replies cautiously, slinging his bag back over his back. At the last minute he remembers you’re a stranger, not someone he should easily show his annoyance to, so he tries to school his features into a more neutral expression than he’d been showing before. 
You don't seem to notice, the smile on your face still as sweet and bright as when he first saw you. “Welcome to my little garden,” you say warmly, gesturing to the expanse of flowers and greenery all around you. “Is there something you were looking for? Or was it just the downpour?”
Jibeom reddens against his will. “Just... just the downpour,” he mumbles. “Sorry about that, I can leave -”
“Oh no, it’s fine!.” You laugh a little. “You’re welcome to stay as long as you need until we close. The rain’s pouring really hard, wouldn’t want you to get sick or anything.”
Jibeom isn’t sure why, but for some reason, tears suddenly begin welling in his eyes. It takes all of his effort to hold them back. “Thanks,” he croaks out, trying to swallow the little lump growing in his throat. “I appreciate it.”
"No problem,” you reply, smiling softly. “If I may ask... you look pretty tired. Had a long day?”
Normally when strangers talk to him, Jibeom closes himself up, mostly just does the bare minimum to seem polite and tries to shut down the conversation as soon as he can. But looking at you now, Jibeom doesn’t feel the walls of his defenses beginning to rise. Instead, he feels them starting to fall. 
“Yeah,” he says quietly. “It’s... it’s been a lot.”
“I see.” You nod slightly, lips pressed together in sympathy. “Give me one moment.”
Jibeom watches you walk around the shop, plucking a few flowers of various colors from their places on shelves and in buckets on the floor. At one of the tables, you make quick work of them, snipping stems and trimming leaves until you’ve created a small, pretty bouquet. “Here,” you finally say, extending the flowers to him when you’ve finished. “These are for you.”
He blinks once, twice, looking between you and the flowers. “Sorry, I - what?”
“They’re on the house,” you clarify. “For you.”
Jibeom blinks again. “I - why?”
“The earth laughs in flowers,” you say, smiling as you press the small bouquet into his hands. “I thought that perhaps, if you see the way it laughs, it will help you smile a little too.”
Dumbly, Jibeom closes his fingers around the green stems. The soft, sweet scent of the flowers fills his nose - he recognizes a couple of roses and something that looks like a lily amidst more blooms whose name he doesn’t know. “Thank you,” he whispers, fighting the urge to cry.
“You’re welcome,” you reply, and Jibeom can almost feel the warmth of your voice wrapping around him like a blanket shielding him against the cold outside. “Oh - it looks like the rain stopped!”
Sure enough, it has stopped, only a thin drizzle painting the windows of your shop. Jibeom thanks you again, only slightly less choked this time, then heads out again to catch his bus.
Once he reaches home, Jibeom looks at the flowers still clutched between his fingers. Vaguely he thinks he should find a vase or something similar to put them in, but for now he just stares at them. Bright pink, a sprig of warm yellow, deep blue and pale purple stare back at him, interspersed with leafy greenery. Colorful, warm.
As Jibeom carefully arranges them in a tall glass of water, he realizes the weight of his day no longer feels as heavy as it once was. 
He returns to your shop the next day, the sky bright blue with a sun shining bright against the clouds. You’re helping a customer when he arrives, but when you’re finished you turn to him, eyes bright and smile as wide as he remembered. 
“Hi!” you exclaim, walking up to him. “How are you?”
Jibeom smiles. “Feeling better,” he replies honestly. “I wanted to thank you again for the flowers. They were beautiful.”
You duck your head in acknowledgement. “Thank you,” you say sweetly. “I’m glad you liked them.”
“I also -” He coughs a little, swallowing down the embarrassment threatening to crawl up his cheeks. “I don’t think I got your name last time.”
“Oh!” For a moment, you look as flustered as he feels. It’s quite endearing, Jibeom thinks as his smile grows wider. “I’m so sorry. My name is Y/N.” You cock your head. “If I may, what’s yours?”
“I’m Jibeom,” he replies. “It’s nice to meet you.”
A conversation arises from there, pleasant and warm and full of lovely, bright laughter. As you smile, as you laugh, Jibeom remembers your words from yesterday, and - 
It’s true, he thinks, watching the way sunlight streams onto your face, the way you seem to glow under the golden hour with the brightness of your smile. It’s true what you said, that the earth laughs in flowers. 
Because looking at you now, laughing in the sunlight, Jibeom can see the flowers ever-blooming in your smile.
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thepixelelf · 2 years
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Golcha jibeom and the color hmmm dust pink! (If you allow for the dusty pink to have a few sparkles, then add the sparkles too)
first kiss drabble game
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[the colour of timeless elegance] Sunlight filters into the ballroom from each west-facing window, bathing the dancers in a warm glow as they glide over the polished floor. Your clothes shimmer in the rays, a beautiful, rosy colour that Jibeom would not be able to take his eyes off of if only he weren't enamoured with you, and the way your lips call to him.
The way his lips yearn to answer.
"I wish this song could last forever," you muse as you dance. "It's so beautiful."
"Yes," he says, absentmindedly.
The steps come easily to you, now, after hours of practising that you only agreed to because Jibeom asked. It wasn't usual, for a royal tutor to dance at a prince's birthday ball, but he'd convinced you.
While we still can, he'd said. Please, dance with me.
Jibeom tries to pulls you close, just as the dance requires, but you tense the muscles in your arms, keeping distance.
"Your father has already chosen eligible suitors," you say, refusing to meet his eyes. "You are to meet them tomorrow."
"Please do not speak of that. Not here, now. When I am with you."
You take a breath, and Jibeom simply wants to hold you closer. There are eyes everywhere.
"I wish we had more time, Your Highness," you admit. "I am afraid, however, that I have overstayed my welcome."
Jibeom takes your hand and presses it flat over his chest. "You know that isn't true."
"You are to marry within the year."
The sentence, from you, over the many times he's heard his parents; the king; the queen, say it, sounds final.
"Unless I show them," he pleads of you, desperately.
You sigh. "Show them what, Your Highness?"
"That there is already someone I love."
You falter in your step, a flash of the clumsy tutor he fell in love with yet never had the courage to pursue. Until now.
He pulls you close, and your arms go slack as you let him. His lips slot over yours, and he closes his eyes to the outside world, to the gasps from the nobles surrounding you both, to the idea that anything or anyone could keep him from loving you. He kisses you with everything he meant to say since falling for you.
You return the kiss, desperately and unapologetically, and he falls all over again.
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wannaeatramyeon · 4 months
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Adventures of YOUR part time job in the Lookismverse
G/N. You work the graveyard shift in a convenience store. You meet bizarre characters on different nights. Part 1 | Part 2
The customers can usually be separated into 3 categories.
Drunks, students, and weirdos.
Unfortunately for you, lately the weirdos have turned into regulars. But fortunately the weirdos aren't so weird.
The one that made it a habit to check in on you, with the scars and the cheesy wink wasn't so bad. Jack, was it? You can't remember and it's been too long for you to ask. You awkwardly address him as 'you' and avoid any situation where you need to use his name.
He likes to ask how you are, tell a few jokes. Spirit undeterred even when you look at him with a blank face because bless his soul, he's not funny at all but at least he tries and he's a lot less weird than first impression.
He hangs around at odd times, then again you do only work at odd times. Telling you stories about this and that. Something about Big Deal, something about a guy called Sinu and something about another guy called Samuel.
It's difficult to keep track. It's like he wants to talk but he's cryptic and god, it's 4am who can blame you if your eyes are glazing over.
John, or is it Jerry, is waffling again. He seems to always be talking about Samuel. Who he apparently misses and wonders where it's gone wrong and hang on, he's never been explicit but you just had to know.
When he takes a breath to munch on a cookie, you ask, "Hold on, is Samuel your ex?"
Wait no his name is Jason, definitely Jason- freezes mid-chew, "Why would you say that? He's my friend!"
Joshua sprays crumbs all over you but you note how he doesn't say no.
(You think you see this Samuel one early morning. You’re pretty sure you’ve seen him before and man, he really looks like shit.
Looks like the breakup is getting to him too.
Poor Samuel and Poor Jim.)
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But sometimes weirdos are just weirdos. 
It's ok. It comes with the territory so long as they're not in the habit of hurling abuse or whatever, you can deal with it.
In recent memory, there's only been two people that you have had to almost chase out with a broomstick.
You should have known they would be weirdos when one of them walks in in surprisingly teeny tiny purple camo shorts. Not that you're a pearl clutcher, but you're worried that one wrong move and he could be dangling out.
Besides. Purple. Camo. Shorts. Those words should never follow one after the other, and you repress a shudder at this guy's hideous dress sense when he comes up to you.
You thought the other one was alright, at least there's no hideous purple camo shorts in sight and his hair is nice (huh, this style must be popular, you’ve seen a lot of guys with this hair)-
But then he opens his mouth and asks for snakes and you think it's karma for judging camo-guy for his appearance when his friend is equally odd.
"We usually keep the snakes next to the ramen," you deadpan and the two men actually go to seek out the supposed snake (meat or pet purposes?) only to return moments later, empty-handed and looking confused.
"I think the snake is all sold out," Non-camo guy says as camo-guy glances around as if you might have hidden your snake stock elsewhere.
They must have thought you were stupid as you stood there opening and closing your mouth like a fish (or maybe a snake, do snake do these things), because come on, how are you even supposed to formulate a response to that?
Then you look at their eyes and also notice them looking snakey and surmise it must be some weird fetish thing. Pretending to be snakes and eating snakes and having pet snakes.
You want no part of this and tell them to get out.
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"I'm Baek Hangyeol," a new face says, pointing to his ID badge pinned to the white coat. 
"Doctor Baek Hangyeol." He stresses Doctor and Hangyeol and you wonder if he is waiting for a round of applause.
You don't say anything but you do notice he looks like a teenager and what idiot would let a teenager operate on them. (Drunk, student, weirdo. He could be all three.) Doctor Baek Hangyeol must be bluffing.
You decide not to call him on his bullshit. 
"Cool," is all you respond with because you don't want another complaint for being too mouthy. You are half tempted to tell him you're not a doctor, that you just work here but that seemed kinda redundant so you keep your mouth shut.
"Do you believe in true beauty?" he asks when you finish bagging up his goods (a plain water with added minerals, a bottle of multivitamins and a protein shake) and you think what sort of question is that.
You give a halfhearted shrug and say "Sure" and he hands his business card over.
"If you're ever considering it," he tells you with a wild smile. After he has left you look down at the lettering, eyes zeroing in on ‘Plastic Surgery’.
Excuse me?! What is he trying to say?
You thought he was a weirdo but now he has firmly shifted over to asshole. You regret not telling him to go fuck himself while you had the chance. The complaint would 100% be worth it. Zero regrets.
On your break, you burn the card and feel a small sense of satisfaction.
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A tall blonde guy with a creepy vibe (hold on, have you seen him before, he seems familiar. Then again, creepy blonde guys seem to be quite common around here-) walks in with the most billowing coat you have ever seen.
The entrance is kinda cool but the actual coat is kinda tragic with the cheesy red lettering and you wonder if you can pull it off any better than him.
You're still wondering about his coat when he's paying you, and hang on you have definitely seen him before because he says arigatou and hands over yen and you tell him no. Won only.
The idea of the coat, which has evolved into you fantasising about having a full blown cape, quickly loses its charm however, when the blonde gets caught in the automatic doors and you have to wrestle them open to free him.
Afterwards, you ask if he's ok, if he is harmed and can’t resist asking if the coat is ok too. You really don't want a lawsuit on your watch especially when the malfunctioning doors are not your fault.
Your kindness is repaid by him telling you he's not interested (what the fuck) and that his heart will not stray (again, what the fuck).
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You accidentally eavesdrop on a couple of students lamenting about missing out on school work. You didn’t mean to eavesdrop ok, the aisles are tight and cramped, it’s a small space. 
You peek over, and the one with big ears (seriously, they are huge) is telling the one with his back to you (goodness, his back is huge too) that school is important and he’s got notes the other one can use. 
It’s sweet, you think. School is important and it’s good they recognise that. Nice of them to help each other out too.
When they both come to pay (holy shit, that’s a fuckton of chocolate milk), you’re surprised to find Big Ear’s friend, Big Back, looks anywhere between late 20s and early 40s but it’s never too late to catch up on education, you suppose.
You spend the rest of your shift feeling motivated.
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“Going camping?” you ask the guy with the sandy blonde hair, chuckling nervously and ringing his items through. 
Either he’s going camping or he’s gonna kill and hide a dead body in the forest.
He’s pretty stoic, only giving you a curt nod. You can’t help but probe him a bit more. You’ve got a feeling that if or when the dead body turns up, you want to at least clear your conscience that you’ve tried your best so you make some more idle small talk.
You mention how you haven’t been camping for ages, not since you nearly burned your tent down and singed your hair after you tried to cook some marshmallows over a fire that turned out to be more of a raging bonfire (and might have awoken your pyromaniac streak, but you keep that to yourself).
The blonde guy actually pipes up and says “Master Taesoo would never do that.” 
You almost apologise out of principle due to how earnest he sounds, then he mentions something about how good this Master Taesoo is at catching and cooking snake and you wonder what the fuck is up with people and the snake obsession.
Either way, it doesn’t sound like someone is getting murdered. Only a snake (poor snake) so at least you can sleep easy later that day.
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“Oh hi DG,” you say, “Sorry about your cryptocurrency falling through. Diegocoin was it?”
He blinks at you a few times in surprise and heavens above. What’s that saying, fool me once, shame on me; fool me twice, shame on you? This guy has fooled you exactly no times with his shitty disguises and his effort has substantially dwindled too. 
He has only put his hood up and you did think you might get mugged at one point-
It’s an empty store, for crying out loud. Who comes into an empty store in the asscrack of night with their hood up, not wanting to draw attention to themselves.
Then you notice the pink hair and shifty glance and duh.
“Is it the-?” he asks, putting his hood down and signalling to his hair.
“Yeah, it’s the-” you signal to your own head of hair. “Dude you really need to dye it if you’re going for subtle.” You pause, consider something, “Hold on.”
You walk over to the beauty aisle and grab the black hair dye.
“On the house,” you tell DG because this guy really has no self awareness.
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“What do you mean no?”
“No." Your boyfriend peers down at you, arms crossed and at the end of his patience with you.
You open your mouth to argue- 
“No. You know nothing about Taekwondo. How can you work here?”
You look around helplessly at the studio. He’s not exactly wrong but you’re sick of dealing with the weirdos and the snakes and the creepy blondes. “But your dad-”
“I don’t care what that stupid old man says,”
“Taehoon!” Hansu scolds from the other side of the room, and Hansu's class of toddlers all whirl their head around to stare.
“I can learn?” you offer and Taehoon raises one skeptical brow.
“So you’re going to be a student?” You nod enthusiastically, “And we’re going to pay you for that?”
Oh. Damn. 
He’s got you there.
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moonbyulsstuff · 1 year
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Hello! Can I request some Kwak Jihan dating headcannons? He is such a mixture of Gun's scars and Zack's hairstyle, I actually like him. Lol 😆 Also, maybe Jake, too? Like dating headcannons for both of them? I'm not sure if you have written for Jake, so if you have, I'm sorry!
Dating Them Headcanons: Jake Kim and Kwak Jihan (Separate)
GN Reader.
Requested.
Masterlist.
Request Rules.
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Jake Kim:
This man would be the sweetest boyfriend ever.
Like literally the sweetest, to the point it would give you diabetes because of how sweet he would be.
Whenever you were talking about something, he would be there sitting, listening to you ramble off.
He likes hearing your voice.
Jake also like to lay his head down on your lap and having your hands caress through his hair.
He likes kissing your cheek and forehead.
And whenever you two go out, his arm is either around your arm, waist or shoulder.
Since you are Jake significant other, Big Deal is very protective of you.
Protecting everywhere you go.
Waving the people who dare to flirt with you.
Jake would like to tease you, like a lot.
He really likes to see your face, red from all the teasing that he did.
Whenever your anniversary comes around, he has trouble finding you a gift.
He stuck between all the items that he want to give to you for your anniversary.
Which ended up asking Jerry and the others about it which lead to the members having an argument.
Which ended up him gifting you some flowers and chocolates and not getting the stuff that he was undecided with.
Whenever you two argue, he doesn't want to raise his voice. It just goes deep, obviously frustrated but didn't want to scare you.
When he's in the wrong, he will apologize immediately. Jake doesn't like going to sleep knowing you are in pain.
But if you were in the wrong, he would wait for you. Knowing you don't want to see anyone if you were in a hot mess, and eventually you will come and apologize to him.
But if both of you are in the wrong, the two of you will give each other some space before one of you or both of you apologize to each other.
Since the moment you two were dating, Jake always had a nagging inside of his brain.
And that was basically you leaving him, this man life had been revolved around gangsters and fighting.
He knew your life would be in danger, he genuinely doesn't want you to be in danger because of him.
He would never forgive himself because of that.
Jake thought he didn't deserve you, you were so pure in a world of danger and dirt.
He had thoughts of breaking up with you for your safety, but you always had reassured him that you were fine.
As long as he came back, safe and sound. You didn't mind.
It brought Jake into tears after that, you held him in your arms as you comforted him throughout the entire night.
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Kwak Jihan:
Jihan... would be kind of one of those asshole boyfriend.
Like he would be mean to the others but he's bit less mean when it comes to you.
His words are less harsh and doesn't mind getting scolded by you.
So I guess, he's a bad boy with a soft heart.
Just like with Jake, he really likes teasing you, way more than Jake does.
The reason for it was just the same for Jake, he really likes seeing your flushed face.
Jibeom and Jicheong really likes you, they approved of you when Jihan took you to meet his family. Heck, they even think you ere too good for Jihan.
Heck, Jibeom sometimes jokes that he might steal you from him.
Which basically earned a punch from Jihan.
Jihan just loves to cuddle with you, having you in his arms or being wrapped by you as you two lay down and talked about life.
He will always ask you to massage him, his back and especially his arms.
He likes to fluster you by always being shirtless whenever you two were alone at his house or at your house.
And he knows your admiring his muscles, so whenever he has the chance. he would flex his muscles at an angle where you can clearly see him.
Jihan would smirk and chuckled to himself after seeing your red face.
Whenever you two got into an argument, he would screaming at you.
But not the right in front of your face, just kinda far away from you.
If he was in the wrong, it would take long for him to apologize because of his pride which ends up Jicheong scolding him and telling him that he's an asshole for doing so.
He would tell him because of how much an idiot he was in, and next thing you would know, Jihan is on his knees apologizing to you.
But if you were the one at fault, Jihan would wait and if it has been too long. Jihan would come knocking on your door, wanting to talk to you.
But if both of you were at fault, then... it would usually you who's going to end up coming to him first and him apologizing second.
Cause, like I said. He has a high pride.
Jihan is very overprotective of you, if someone ever messes with you.
You better bet JIhan is beating their ass right now but if they were a girl. He would tremendously insult them until they are crying.
If you were upset, Jihan would cuddle you up and watch some movies with you.
But sometimes his mind would end up thinking about something that your guardian/parent had said to him, when he first met them.
"You will only cause nothing but trouble to them."
It was obvious that your guardian/parents had not approved of him.
But he can't help think it was true, he was going to follow his father's footstep.
But Jihan knew, to be the man you deserve. He should be better and act as a decent human to you.
And give you the life that you needed.
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emojellyace08 · 8 months
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Hiii! I love the way you write and I was wondering if I could make a request (only if you want)
So how about the lookism boys reaction to an extremely beautiful and ethereal fem!reader who is like so feminine and ethereal she looks like a princess from a fairytale and even animals love her??
Anyways remember to stay safe and healthy!!
Lookism Men x Stunning Fem! Reader
Hiii Thanks for the request @jejegilipollas! This kind of reminds me of a Disney Princess reader! I'll be doing headcannons for almost every Lookism Men so I wouldn't leave out who you actually simp for xD. And remember all of us are really pretty in our on ways and we're all equal. And stay safe and healthy too! Warnings: insecurities, mentions of trauma, mature themes for the bottom/second part Genre: fluff ☁️ angst 🥀, slight lemon/smut 🍋 slight crack (comedy)🧨 ︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿
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Daniel Park/Jay Hong/Zack Lee/Vasco/Eli Jang/Warren Chae/Jerry Kwon/Johan Seong/Jake Kim/Sinu Han/Duke Pyeon/Jace Park/Line Man/Brad Lee/Jiho Park/Magami Kenta/Young Jinyoung Park/Young Gapryong Kim/Jichang Kwak/Taesoo Ma/Xiaoleoung/Jihan Kwak/Jibeom Kwak/Yuseong
He doesn't really prioritize having a "Goddess or too good to be true looking girlfriend" since he already has lots of trauma and he's been really stressful lately. So having a dependable, trust-worthy, and helpful partner is enough for him.
But when he saw you, a transferee student/staff on his school/working place he couldn't stop staring at you. He may look like a creep so when you turn in his direction, so he'll look away pretty fast. But you took notice of this and knowing your friendly personality and warm vibes, you thought befriending him isn't a bad idea.
So when you approached him, he couldn't help but to blush and be awkward around you. He thinks that you're too good for him and he's out of your league. Your smart, pretty, kind, you name it. Because of his insecurities getting in his way, he doesn't really know if he even deserves to stay beside you. But after getting to know you better, you're not really a judgmental person and you're always staying beside him even when things aren't really going well for him. So he really learned how to trust you more.
He's also the type to innocently admire your beauty. He'll definitely shower you with lots of pure compliments! "Hi Y/N!" "Oh hello." you greeted him back with a soft voice as he noticed your hair tied in a different hair style since you often let your hair be loose down. "Your hair looks pretty today." he complimented you while rubbing his nape feeling shy. "Oh really? Thank you!" you smiled back at him, you've been feeling down lately because of your pretty privilege making you insecure. But his compliments just makes your day better. "Yeah, no problem."
You may not know it but it's obvious that he's an animal lover. And he always adopts or feed stray pups and kittens who either lost their way or have gotten abandoned by their animal parent or owner. So you asked him about this and he seems pretty flustered when you brought about the topic and you couldn't help but to giggle at his reaction. Oh God, your voice sounds so pretty. He really can't help but to admire you even more. He just really can't help but to compliment you a lot though you can hear the shy and bashful tone beneath his voice.
So when you're walking home after school/work, you saw a little kitten crying near the road. You decided to gently approach the animal since it can get hurt by a vehicle if you just let it be. You called for it's attention with a sweet voice. And unexpectedly, the cute furball didn't hesitate to rub her body on your leg making you chuckle. "You found a stray kitten?" you heard a familiar voice as you turned around to see that it's just him making you sigh. "Jesus, you scared me" you replied back as he softly chuckled and squatted down beside you making sure that he wouldn't scare the kitten away. "Shh, don't worry little one he's a nice guy" you cooed as he was shocked at your statement. Him? A nice guy? He couldn't help but frown thinking about the things he have done and the names people called him. He feels like you're too good for him, yet you're like a fire in a cold snowy weather. It may seems like your warm feeling can hurt him, but it's in fact the opposite. You made him feel, what's the word. Relaxed? Comfortable? He doesn't really know as he couldn't stay away from you no matter how many times he tried.
"So umm..." "Yes?" you asked him in a sweet tone as he tried completing his sentence, he couldn't help but stutter since he's been hiding his true feelings for you for a long time now. "I have pet food on my house, would you mind if we take her home?" he requested as your eyes sparkled. "Really? Sure! I was also planning to buy her food since it looks like she hasn't been fed for days." "Okay, but do you think you can carry her? Stray cats may have rabies if you got bitten y'know" he reminded you as you chuckled once again. "Don't worry. She let me touch her and it seems like she's getting used with my presence" "Sure. Let's go now" he stood up as you picked the little kitty on your warm arms. "So what will you name her?" he asked on his way home as you followed next to him. "Meowy!" (Chainsaw Man reference lol) "Meowy?" "Yeah. I couldn't think of a cool name. And when I saw her she didn't even hesitate to greet me, so I think Meowy will be her name" you stated as he can still see the light behind your eyes (MCR reference lol) as you petted the animal already felling asleep. He smiled at you as he thought how not only how beautiful you are, you also have a good heart. "Meowy is a pretty name. You should keep it" he replied back as you smiled at him and continued to thank him for helping you out on taking care of the little kitten. Can he just enjoy this moment with you? He have forgotten the danger outside the world as he has the desire to protect you. You really are his sunshine.
Gun Park/Samuel Seo/James Lee or DG/Magami Kenta/Hudson Ahn/Vin Ho Bin(Vin Jin)/Cheong Taejin/Mandeok/Olly Wang/Jiho Park (villain arc)
For the most part, he's not the type to be looking for a date unlike the others. He's not a hopeless romantic.
Though if he founds someone attractive he can't help himself to do the fling with them, releasing his stress on someone while making himself feel good. Yep, he's only fucking someone just so he can pleasure himself. Nothing more and nothing less.
But he can't help but to curious the moment he laid his eyes on you. You're cute to be honest, he won't deny that. You look and act so fragile, innocent most likely. You're also very gentle, sweet and passionate. Contrasting his wild and bold side. He's like a wild animal. He's harsh, aggressive and cold. He never has the desire to be involved on a romantic relationship. He finds the idea of it cringy to be honest. He finds it making him vulnerable. And he finds the idea of having a soft spot on someone well what's the word, to be honest he can't put words on the idea of it.
He does wonder sometimes if he actually lived a decent life, but that doesn't mean that he has regrets of becoming who he is today. He's strong and he can handle things on his own which makes him proud of himself. But hearing it from you and showering him with pure and genuine compliments sounds and feel very different. "Wow! You're so cool and strong!" you stated as your eyes sparkled like little stars on the dark, starry night. He smirked at this, he must admit that you look so innocent and if you continued to act like this, he wouldn't hesitate to give you a kiss if he's more affectionate. "Well I know" he simply replied. Thinking about this moments make his head ache and his stomach grumble. It's not because he's sick, but is it because of what most called butterflies? He chuckled at the thought of it. It's useless. He doesn't need anybody let alone a girl, but he'll often look for your presence when you and him are away for each other even if it's not a very long time.
And it makes him wonder why do you always stay on his side. You and him are too different. You actually lived a decent and peaceful life with a healthy environment, unlike him who's always surrounded by thugs and who's often obsessed with money, power, drugs, alcohol and sex. As much as he doesn't want to admit it, he does like you. That's why he's always pushing you away. He doesn't want you to get hurt. And he'll definitely kicked someone's ass if they ever tried to lay their hands on you.
"Hey," he called for your attention as you looked at him with those doe-like eyes. His voice sounds a bit harsh and demanding, but after getting to know him better and getting close to him you know that he's just like that to everybody. And you know that he actually doesn't mean it to be like that. "Yes?" you asked him softly as he made eye-contact. "Why do you always stay next to me?" he asked curiously as it made you slightly upset to be honest. Does he think of you as a burden? Are you annoying? Well despite you always getting compliments from other people about how you look like a princess or Goddess that popped on a fairy tail and given life, you're actually insecure about yourself. Your gentle and feminine side can be annoying to some. You can't help but to feel like a little child that always needed to be protected and taken care of. And you often cared too much about others making you a people pleaser. "What do you mean?" you chuckled trying to hide your distress but he took notice of this. He doesn't mean to be rude, he sighed as he reconstructed his statement since you misunderstood it in the wrong way. "I mean, why do you stay beside me? You can get hurt you know?" he stated as your eyes sparkled once again. "Ahh, you mean in that way?" "Yeah." "Well, because you're really nice!" you honestly answered as he was shocked by your response. Really? Most people viewed him as an asshole for beating them up for his work. "You're joking right?" "Why do you think I'm joking? You're strong, kind well in some times, and you actually protected me when I need help." you smiled at him once again as he looked from a different direction trying to hide his blush. So far, that's the most genuine compliment he got from someone else.
And he also took notice of how gentle you are with animals. Not only you help out other people, but also those street kittens and pups that randomly pop up on streets. He just finds owning a pet a bit stressful since he already has lots of responsibility in his shoulders. "PLEASE CAN WE ADOPT HIM!" you pleaded as you cling on his arms making him groan. "No." "WHY!" "Well, I can't take care of it and I don't want to." he answered honestly but in a brutal way making you frown. If you have dog ears right now it will droop down and your eyes got bigger again like you're about to cry. "Please? I'll take care of it..." you put your hands together begging as he stares at you. He honestly find it cringy since he doesn't know if you're doing that on purpose or if you're just too soft. Not being able to stop you, he sighed. "Fine, but don't ask me to be his babysitter." he looked away as you smiled once again. "C'mon just tell me that you also find him cute!" "Shut up..." he may sound rude, but you can see that little smirk forming on his lips.
Goo Kim/Jake Kim/Kuroda Ryuhei/Yoojin/Sinu Han
This men will be a 100% simp for you (especially Goo and Ryuhei). He just founds you really hot, cute and pretty! Well you name it.
In some levels, they do care about their partner's appearance (remember having preferences are not bad ladies and gentle man). But they actually do not belittle others who are not their taste especially women since for the most part. He's a gentleman (or he tries to be).
To be honest, they're just secretly horny lmao. Remember they're still men so having a partner with a beautiful face and body just makes him worked up. Like, you don't have a right to be this pretty (he just praises you at this point).
But he does know deep inside that looks are not just a fundamental in having a partner. He does care about personality. He just honestly can't stand women who looks hot but just acts annoying and bitchy most of the time. It turns him off the most. But meeting you is one of the best blessing he have. Not only you look like a deity, but you also act like one. He just thought you're an angel who fell from the sky, in this hellish place called Earth. Did God sent you for him? Is life not finally being an ass to him? Who knows.
He'll also compliment you 24/7. Like his mouth just wouldn't stop talking about you. Like, in some levels you kind of find it annoying especially if you're the quiet one. You also probably thought at first that he's a perv but he's just being honest and appreciative! So you just brushed it off and you actually started appreciating his comments about you since it's not harming you in anyways. In fact it also boosts your confidence even more. "Y/N do you know how pretty you are?" he teased just to get a reaction out of you (and he also likes making you smile H:LKHDL:KHAL:KFH:LDKHA) "Of course I do" you smirked as you played along with him. "Well you actually look like a koala" "HEY THAT'S RUDE!" you stated as he laughed at your reaction "BUT KOALAS ARE CUTE!".
He also finds it adorable when you adopt stray animals. He just finds you "waifu material" girl. He also fantasizes about adopting 5 kittens or puppies with you and living on a peaceful and small town. You know, just the normal couple living their best life. Though he wouldn't be open about it since he finds it lowkey embarrassing lmao. "BABE! I FOUND A KITTEN ON A STREET!" "C'mon Y/N it's the fifth time you adopted a cat. Are you making an orphanage out of animals?" he teased as your kitten named Pebbles cling into him like a toddler begging for his dad's attention. "Please? I already have a name for her" you pleaded as he sighed knowing that he can't stop your motherly behavior with animals and besides he finds the cat cute too, it's a pure white kitten with blue sapphire like eyes. "What's her name though?" he asked curiously as you smiled and named the cat Snow. "Why won't you name her Elsa?" "C'mon love you make too much jokes." you sighed trying not to laugh as he chuckled at your reaction. "I'm just kidding, besides Snow's a really fitting name." he gently picked the cat on your arms and petting it. He just finds you daring. You're more than just your looks and he finds that fascinating :3.
A/N: I hope you really like it! It's kind of rushed yet late lmao. And I'm more of a cat person than a dog person but I still hoped you liked it!
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honeyhotteok · 10 months
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Lookism Masterlist
✰ = reader insert ❀ = everything else lol
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-JAKE KIM
✰you and your boyfriend jake chat about one of his insecurities.
✰you get a pleasant surprise one rainy night.
✰jake's favorite person decides to wait for him.
✰jake kim x reader timestamps:
11:12am
12:37am
4:15pm
7:39pm
11:34pm
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-JOHAN SEONG
✰ramen date
bonus! user m4ytree’s beautiful artwork to accompany it!!
✰nocturnal - two unlikely strangers cross paths in the nighttime. 
✰johan seong x reader timestamps:
12:23am
1:46am
6:05am
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-KWAK JIBEOM
✰you take jibeom on a shopping trip at the mall.
✰kwak jibeom x reader timestamps:
5:53pm
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-GOO KIM
✰goo comes home to his lover.
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-GUN PARK
✰you and gun beef over the last pack of your favorite cigs.
✰strawberry milk & cigarettes - gun meets gian high school's #1 student.
✰gun park x reader timestamps
7:52am
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-RYUHEI KURODA
✰having ryuhei as your roommate is simply cursed.
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-MARY KIM
✰picture day
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-SALLY PARK
❀sally park visits an old friend. (more of a canon-compliant character study, without reader)
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bluepilogue-s · 3 years
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[ THERE’S NOTHING MORE ROMANTIC THAN DYING ]
gn!reader X non-idol!golcha/jibeom(romance is insinuated)
zombie apocalypse au ! (word count: 800+)
WARNINGS; bruising mentions, zombies, death, gun insinuation, open-ish ending. (& 1 cuss word)
this all just … tumbled out throughout this past week so .. only slightly edited + can only hope it makes any sense PFPFPF — hope you enjoy ! please like/rb if you do :)
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With his hand in yours, Jibeom watches the zombies bang on the doors as you settle back down onto the small couch; the feeling of fear having faded into one of acceptance in your heart, but your hands still tremble ever-so-slightly as you accidentally make eye-contact with one of the bearers of your end after pulling a blanket over your thighs.
The bite on your leg itches; as if to remind you that you were going to die whether your group’s safe-base was attacked or not, that the hoard was — if anything — speeding up the time you had left as you. Your goodbyes to the rest of the people you’d spent months with happened only — what feels like — a few minutes ago; Joochan’s ‘no goodbyes, only see you laters!’ still ringing in your ears, which reminds you that you should probably —
“You need to go.” You let go of Jibeom’s hand, looking toward him and away from the hallow eyes. “They’re waiting on you, dummy.”
You’re met with silence — or as much silence you can get with the banging and snarls — and you realize that Jibeom hadn’t even been looking at the crowd of monsters, but at the bruising bite on your calf. Fighting back a groan as you move it away from his sight to gain his attention, you say, “Jibeom.”
He finally hums, before looking over at you; his eyes shiny while his mouth was twisted into a frown. “I’m still not sure this is the best—”
“Don’t do this.” You sigh, looking away and bringing the blanket around your shoulders closer as if to shield yourself from Jibeom’s continuous protests. When he opens his mouth to continue his speech, you add, “It hurts to move anything below the waist at this point — this is the best.”
“And you need to go — your window of opportunity is closing.” His face scrunches up more after you add this, as if to try his best to oppose your decision in any way he can.
“I just hate the thought that your last moments are of us leaving you to them.” He finally states, all of his face flattening out aside from his mouth, which was still stuck in a deep frown. Your heart twists as you realize that that was what was bothering him — that you wouldn’t be able to comfortably pass away. You look at Jibeom for a moment, trying to ignore the feeling of hey, you’re dying! sinking into your bones.
“My last moments will be knowing that you guys are safe.” You point out, “Not of you guys ‘leaving me to them’. I’d like to think that you’d know I wouldn’t think of you like that.”
A sharp sound of glass breaking echos just as you were about to teasingly click your tongue, bringing your and Jibeom’s attention back toward the groaning monsters’ banging on the windows and doors. “Shit, okay —”
Your hands begin to lightly shake again, the fear of Jibeom not making it out in time growing larger at the sight of the large crack appearing on one of the windows; a clear sign that it wouldn’t be long before the entire window would give in to the weight of who-knows-how-many zombies. With a growing knot in your throat, you wince as you reach over to pull Jibeom’s bag over; a sharp pain spiking up your spine at the sudden movement.
“You need to go, love.” You state, swatting at his worried hands he had stretched out the second you moved to grab his bag. “Before we both end up food for them, and Jaehyun tries something stupid to get you.”
Although slightly slow — as if to still silently argue with you — in his movements, Jibeom finally stands up; pulling his bag over his shoulders, and shuffling toward the back entrance everyone else had earlier.
“But hey,” you start, making him pause halfway to turn to look at you one last time, “I’ll find you, alright? Maybe not as human - or one of those things - but maybe as something smaller. So stay safe, you hear me?” You give him a small, but stern, glare with a teasing smile, sitting back against the couch arm.
Jibeom hums, continuing his way toward the exit while shaking his head, “I’ll try - until next time, right?” And with a tight grin and two-fingered salute, he leaves; the sound of his footsteps just barely audible over the banging and groans of your soon-to-be-guests, and you wait ten more minutes after he disappears before moving again, grabbing an object off the floor with a shaky sigh.
There’s nothing more romantic than dying, you think one last time just before pulling the trigger; the sound echoing with a loud bang! just as the doors break under the monsters. The commotion causing Jibeom — and your group — to look over and watch as the monsters stampede the building that had once held a warmer life.
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seungmoroll · 3 years
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Runaway | Kim Jibeom
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Word count: 2.9k
Genre: royal au, low class Jibeom x royal y/n, brother Jangjun, fluff, mentions of killing
Requested: yes
A/N: thank you anon for this request, I hope you like it!
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   Tap.
   As you do your nightly routine, you think that you’re hearing things, so you continue on with your actions.
   Tap.
   Again, you think you hear a noise, but choose to brush it off.
   Tap.
   Deciding that you might go insane if you don’t check, you get up from your vanity and head over towards your window. Opening up the curtain and looking at the window, your eyes widen in surprise at the sight of the reason for the noise. Opening up the window, you quietly yell, “Jibeom! What are you doing? You know you can’t be here.”
   Instead of actually responding to you, he points off to the side, and heads in that direction. Rolling your eyes at him, you grab a cover and sneakily make your way out of your room. You weren’t supposed to be out at this time of night, and if anyone caught you, they’ll rat you out to your brother, and that’s the last thing you wanted. Just as you were about to round the corner, you hear the sound of your brother’s voice and immediately take cover behind the corner. Peeking, you see him and his guard talking.
   “Prince Jangjun-“
   “Daeyeol, I told you to drop the formalities a long time ago, when will you stop with that nonsense?”
   “Fine then, Jangjun, you can’t be serious with that request, it’s absurd. You know Y/n will hate you.” Your name being mentioned has now piqued your interest. You wondered what they could possibly be talking about.
   “It doesn’t matter, they’ll learn to live with it.”
   “But this request is horrible and unnecessary. You can’t possibly want to kill him.” At the mention of the word kill, your blood ran cold. You knew exactly who him Daeyeol was referring to. It was the same man that was waiting outside for you – Jibeom. Your heart broke at the thought of Jangjun’s request.
   You knew Jangjun didn’t approve of your relationship with Jibeom, he had made it clear many times. The thing was, you were a part of the royal family, and well, Jibeom was not. He did not come from a noble or high class family, instead he came from a family of blacksmiths. The one day where you happened to be out strolling through the marketplace, was the day you had met him. After that first meeting, you knew you had to see him again, so when you learned from your most trusted guard and best friend, Jaehyun, that he was the blacksmith’s son, you made a request for the blacksmith to create something for your brother. Using the excuse as a way to see Jibeom. You and Jibeom had gotten along quickly, which eventually led to the two of you sneaking around the woods to see each other. One day, when he took you to the lake by the woods, he had officially asked you to be his, and of course you had said yes. He had become your reason for happiness. Unfortunately for the two of you, you could only be together in secret. It was taboo for a member of the royal family to be with anyone of the lower class, but that didn’t stop you from loving him. However, Jangjun found it odd that you were leaving the castle a lot, and so he had Bomin secretly follow you as you were on your way to meet Jibeom, which led to Jangjun finding out about your relationship.
   Jangjun was furious and demanded for you to break up with Jibeom, however, you had refused. You were not going to let your brother get in the way of your happiness. Your parents had also found out, but unlike Jangjun, they were not furious, disappointed, but not furious. When your parents didn’t do anything about you, Jangjun had stormed off in rage, and from then on, you had never heard him mention Jibeom again, that was until tonight.
   “Daeyeol, I’ve mind up my mind, I want you and the other men to go out to the village and storm his house. Charge him of treason, and then take him away to the woods and kill him. We can claim that he fought and that we were only defending ourselves.” You couldn’t believe your ears. You had to get to Jibeom quickly and warn him of the danger that’s ahead of him.
   Once Jangjun and Daeyeol were out of sight, you quickly made your way out the castle, however, another obstacle had stopped you physically.
   “Y/n. You shouldn’t be out of your room at this time of hour.” Jaehyun scolded you. Thanking the heavens that it was Jaehyun, you quickly tell him what you had just overheard.
   “Please, Jaehyun, I have to go and tell Jibeom,” you pleaded with him.
   “Y/n, you know Jangjun would have my head if he knew I let you leave the castle at this time, much less to go see Jibeom.” Tears were now starting to pool in your eyes, fear running through your veins for your loved one.
   “Jaehyun, I love him. I can’t let anything happen to him. I’ll be nothing without him. Please.” The silence leading up to his answer was killing you, and honestly, you contemplated kicking him in the shin and escaping, but luckily you didn’t have to resort to that because Jaehyun says, “Go, I’ll cover for you.” Quickly giving a tight hug, you thank him. “Please stay safe, Y/n.” With that being said, you quickly make your way to the gardens, where you know Jibeom is waiting.
   When you finally reach the outdoors, your body instantly shivers from the cold, but that wasn’t your first concern at the moment. You had to get to Jibeom, fast.
   As you approach the gardens, you see a familiar figure waiting underneath the gazebo, picking up your pace, you clumsily trip over the steps of the gazebo and crash into Jibeom’s body.
   Catching you, Jibeom says, “Woah, woah. Someone’s excited to see me.” Instead of replying with your usual sarcastic remarks, you say, “You have to get out of the kingdom Jibeom.”
   Shocked by your words, Jibeom can only stare blankly at you, but then a moment later, he starts laughing, “Silly goose, what’re you talking about?”
   “Jibeom, I’m serious. You have to leave. Jangjun is sending a group of knights to capture you and kill you tonight.” After hearing your explanation, his laughing stops, and a serious expression takes over his face.
   “Wait, are being serious right now?”
   You couldn’t believe that Jibeom would think that you would be messing around about something this serious. “Yes, Jibeom, I’m being serious. We need to get you out of here right now.” You begin to push him off the gazebo, but he grabs you by your arms, stopping your actions, “Wait, what about my family? I can’t just leave them.”
   “Don’t worry about them, my brother my hate you, but he would never do any harm to your family.” In attempt to get him going, you push at him again, but he stops you once again.
   “What about you? I can’t leave you.” He cups your face gently, looking at you with so much love, and you can’t help it when the tears start to pool in your eyes.
   “I’ll be fine, Jangjun won’t hurt me.” At least not physically.
   “Come with me.” At first you thought you misheard him, but when he repeated it again, you felt something warm fill up your chest, “Come with me Y/n. Runaway with me.”
   Laying a hand on his chest to stop him from speaking, “I…I can’t do that Jibeom.” Your brain wanted one thing, but your heart yearned for another.
   “Why not? You hate being a royal. You hate living your life like this. Runaway with me and we can start anew.” You wanted nothing more than to runway with Jibeom, but you were scared. Of what? You weren’t too sure.
   “But my family…”
   “Your family will be alright without you.” Looking away from Jibeom’s pleading eyes, you take a quick moment to think to yourself; there wasn’t much time left for Jibeom to escape and you know that he won’t leave without you. Running away from your life, meant leaving your family, and you couldn’t break their hearts like that. Although Jangjun was harsh with you, you knew he meant it out of love and just wanted what he thought was best for you, but what was best for you was Jibeom. If it came down to it, you’d pick him over royal parties and wealth. He gave you what being a royal couldn’t give you; he gave you true love. The answer was quite obvious, wasn’t it?
   “Okay.”
   “Okay?” Jibeom wanted for you to say the words.  
   “Okay, I’ll runway with you. You don’t care where we end up as long as I have you, I know we’ll be alright.” The brightest smile broke through on his face before he pulled you into a kiss. A kiss that had so much love behind it.
   When the two of you pulled away, you remembered why you guys were even in this position right now. Pulling at his sleeve, you say, “Quick we have to go before they realize that we’re both missing.”
   The two of you trek through the darkness of the night, keeping an eye out for soldiers. As the two of you were close to the outskirts of the kingdom, you heard the sounds of horses and men shouting. Quickly hiding in the nearest alleyway, you hear one of the knights shout,
   “We need to find Y/n! You guys search over there, we’ll head over to the Kim household.” You felt Jibeom stiff beside you as they mentioned his family name. Squeezing your interlocked hands, you reassure him that his family was going to be safe. Once the knights were out of sight, the two of you began moving again.
   You were growing tired, but you couldn’t stop moving your feet or else the two of you were going to be caught. The hold that Jibeom had on your hand was enough encouragement to make you keep on going.
   Upon reaching the woods outside of the kingdom, the two of you turn back and take a moment to take in everything. ‘I really did it,’ you thought to yourself. You couldn’t help but reminisce and all the memories you’ve made in the kingdom. For all your life, this kingdom has been your home. Your family and friends were all here, but now you have something else to call home. Turning your head to look at Jibeom, all you can see is your future and that gives you comfort. Tugging on your hand, Jibeom leads the two of you into the woods, leaving behind your old lives to start new ones.
   Three years later.
   “You scared?”
   “No…maybe. I don’t know. Maybe we should just turn back.” Before you could get your feet moving, Jibeom stops you in your place.
   “I know you want this Y/n.” He was right, you did want this, but you were nervous. It’s been three years since you’ve last been in the kingdom, and now here you were right outside the gates of the castle.
   “What if they don’t want to see me?”
   “They’re your family, of course they want to see you.” You weren’t too sure about that. After running away, you didn’t keep in touch with them. You stayed up to date with the news however, and you were quite shocked when you found out that your father had stepped down from the throne, giving it up to Jangjun. That was the moment when you wanted to contact them the most, but you felt ashamed. Ashamed of running away, but you didn’t regret any of your choices. The life that you had was more than you could ever ask for. Feeling a slight tug on your sleeve, you look down.
   “It’s a castle!” Smiling, you pick up the little boy.
   “That’s right Junho. It’s a big castle. When I was your age, I used to run day the hallways of this castle.” Junho was your two-year-old son. He was a pleasant surprise to both you and Jibeom, but you could both agree that he was the best thing to happen to the two of you.
   “I want to go in!” You and Jibeom turn to look at each other, and after taking a deep breath, you take a step forward.
   “King Jangjun!” Daeyeol comes rushing in the doors of the dining hall where Jangjun and the former king and queen were having breakfast.
   “Daeyeol, I told you to stop with the formalities, now what has you running in like a madman?”
   “You won’t believe it.”
   “I won’t believe what?”
   Daeyeol steps aside, presenting you and your family. The sounds of silverware clattering against plates and tables sound as your royal family looks at you. Rubbing his eyes, Jangjun looks at your figure in shock.
   “Hello.” You send your family a small wave out of nervousness.
   Your parents quickly rush to you, engulfing you in a hug. “Y/n! My sweet child. We’ve missed you so much!” Once they finally let go of you, they took a step back to take you all in.
“Sweetheart, you’ve grown up so much.” Tears threatened to fall as you looked at your parents.
   The sound of a chair scraping against the floor catches your attention. You watch as Jangjun silently gets up from his chair and slowly makes his way to you. Preparing yourself to get yelled at, what happens next is unexpected. Jangjun pulls you into a tight hug, and you can feel his tears fall against you, “I’ve missed you so much, Y/n.” His words were unexpected, but you return his hug, holding onto him with all that you can, tears streaming down your face.
   When the two of you separate, Jangjun grabs your face with his two hands and starts inspecting you, “You’re real, right?” Whacking him like the old times, “Yes doofus I’m real.” Everyone around laughs at your antics. This was something that you really missed.
   “Ehem.” The sound of Jibeom clearing his throat interrupts the moment you and your family were having. Slowly you make your way back to his side, and the look on everyone’s faces were expected.
   “You guys remember Jibeom right?” He does a nervous wave and becomes even more nervous as your mother approaches him. Unexpectedly, she pulls him into an embrace, “Oof.” The sight warms your heart, and when they pull away, your father gives him a short hug as well.
   “Of course, we remember him, he’s the one who took my child away.” Everyone stops all movement, and you can tell that Jibeom is mentally preparing himself to get killed. “I just want to thank you for keeping our child safe.” You internally let out a sigh of relief, while Jibeom physically lets one out. Feeling tiny arms wrap around your leg, you pet Junho’s hair.
   “There’s also somebody else you guys should meet.” Stepping aside, you show everyone Junho. “Is he…?” you father begins. “Yes, this is your grandson Junho.” Carefully your parents approach the scared Junho and bend down to his level, “Well hello there Junho. No need to be scared we’re your grandparents.” Junho looks up at you, and you let him know that it’s okay, “It’s okay sweetie, they’re not going to hurt you.” Junho slowly lets go of your leg, and goes on to proudly show your parents his toy, “Look, my father made this for me.”
   “Oh, did he now?”
   As your parents carry on conserving with Junho, you can see from the corner of your eye that Jangjun is approaching Jibeom. Quickly, you get in between the two men, not wanting for there to be a scene in front of Junho.
   “Jangjun don’t.” Jangjun raises his hand to stop you from talking, as he looks at Jibeom straight in the eyes. “I’m sorry.” The only thing you could do was blink in confusion. “I shouldn’t have been so harsh about the two of you back then. I also shouldn’t have sent my men to kill you.” Getting down on both of his knees, “I hope the two of you can forgive me.” This was a sight you had never seen before, and you realize now that within these past few years that Jangjun has matured. Looking at one another, you give each other knowing looks. Resting a hand on Jangjun’s shoulder, you make him get up, “We forgave you a long time ago Jangjun.” Your statement makes him look at the two of you in shock. “If it weren’t for you, this,” you motion towards Junho, “wouldn’t have happened. Honestly we’re thankful for you.” You had truly meant your words. This was something that you and Jibeom had discussed a long time ago, and you had both agreed that running away was the best thing that could have happened to the two of you.
   “I…I don’t know what to say.”
   “You don’t have to say anything, Jangjun. Everything is okay now.”
   After everything between you and your families had settled down, you had all decided to go out to the gardens for a walk. Junho had quickly taken a liking to his uncle Jangjun. He was quick to agree to see all the swords he had later on, and now he was running away from his uncle as he chased him around the gardens.
   “I’m gonna get you!”
   Giggling, “You can’t catch me!” The sight of the two of them warmed your heart. Feeling a squeeze on you hand, you focus your attention on Jibeom, “You good?” he asks.
   “I couldn’t be any better.”
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A/N: this was my first time writing for golden child, so I hope you guys liked it! requests are open, so feel free to send one
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eternallyhyucks · 3 years
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meant to be | kim jibeom
pairing: bf! jibeom x gn! reader
word count: 321
genre/warnings: fluff (lowk cringe) , none
summary: after a year of being with jibeom, he tells you how much you mean to him
—note: i havent written for golden child in a while (sorry it’s so short!!!) , but i hope you all like it !! <3
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𖤐 ྀ
you and jibeom were sitting on top of his car with ice cream in your hands as the two of you reminiced over the first year of your relationship.
“do you remember when i first tried holding your hand?” he said laughing
embarassed, “yes😭 i didnt realize you wanted to hold my hand okay!! i am very clueless most of the time”
“how does one move their hands around THAT much. you will never not amaze me”
“okay well at least i didnt do that cringe yawn thing just to put my arm over your shoulder” you say taking a spoon of jibeom’s ice cream
“listen, jaehyun told me that it was a creative idea”
“when has jaehyun ever been right about these things”
“well you got me there” he says flashing a smile. after a small pause he looks at you and says, “can i be sappy for a second, y/n?”
“go ahead” you say turning to face him
“before i met you, i didnt think i’d ever need anyone so much. i never really felt like i needed to be in a relationship and frankly, the idea of it was always so far-fetched to me. i never planned to fall in love with you. it was all so new and it scared me at first. you make me feel so loved, and it’s so weird”
“pause. WEIRD ????” you say frowning
“why is that the only thing you got out of that😒” he said frowning back
you soften your expressions and look into his eyes. “im honored to be the one to make you feel loved because thats what you deserve, jibeom. everyone deserves to feel loved. we’re just meant to be like that i guess😩”
“do you even know how to stay serious for more than 2 seconds” he says laughing
“definitely not, it makes me feel squirmy”
“UR MOM MAKES ME FEEL SQUIRMY🤣”
“JIBEOM ????”
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sytco · 3 years
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collision theory [joochan]
pairing: hong joochan x reader
word count: 1k
in which you meet a boy running from the rules and straight into your heart.
a/n: this joochan high school au drabble would NOT leave me alone until i posted it despite knowing i have 2 requests to finish + edit + post but i forgive it because it’s so cute even though i’m the one who wrote it LOL also in future i would be really interested in making this into a full blown fic!! but for now please show it lots of love!!! thank you!!!!!! -ju
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The first time you meet Joochan coincidentally happens to be the first time you nearly set your chemistry class on fire.
In retrospect, the new burn you sport on your thumb is minor and will heal up after a week, except your chemistry teacher is also a frazzled worrywart who immediately frog marches you to the infirmary as soon as the panic has died down and advises the nurse to keep you in bed until lunch. It may also be because she’s scared you’ll cause some other big incident that really will cause a school evacuation this time but either way, you’re not complaining because it means you get to miss national history and nap instead.
Or at least, that’s the working plan until someone abruptly slides the curtain of your cubicle back and loudly clears his throat.
Your eyes shoot open and - instead of some random teacher - you see a rather sweaty-looking boy with a shock of light blonde hair, rocking back and forth on the balls of his feet.
He points to the bed you’re lying on. “Are you on the brink of death?”
“What?”
Something about his voice tells you that he is not joking but you are still dumbfounded.
“I said, are you”- You shake your head hurriedly as soon as you spot how his left foot has started tapping impatiently.
The boy breathes a quick sigh of relief. “Great. Okay. Just - don’t say anything, alright? You never saw me.”
And then without any further warning, he dives under the bed and rearranges the sheets so as to conceal himself entirely from anyone who might have been hunting for a boy clearly breaking the school’s regulations on hair color, and poked their head through the entrance of the infirmary.
All of this happens within the span of twenty seconds before you can hear your school’s discipline officer’s robust voice from across the room.
“Is anyone in here?”
You stay quiet as per Mysterious Blonde Boy’s request.
“Oi, you there”- and the discipline officer draws close to your bed - “have you seen anyone run by here? About this tall and sporting yellow hair?”
Despite not being a good actor, you hope the look of confused innocence on your face is enough to fool the officer and it apparently works because he then sighs in a somewhat defeated manner. “Alright. Sorry for interrupting your rest, anyway. If you do see him, come let me know, won’t you?” And he walks off, leaving you to lean back against the pillows you’d propped up.
Another ten seconds tick by.
“Is he gone yet?”
You jump, not accustomed to hearing a voice speak from beneath you. “Y-yes. I think. He’s not in the room, if that helps.”
“Hm. I’ll stay here just a few minutes more so he can put more distance between us, if you don’t mind.” You don’t really, despite how odd this entire situation is, but you worry about him having to hide all cramped up beneath your bed and you tell him as much.
“I’ve hidden in worse places,” he tells you nonchalantly. “So. What are you in here for?”
You subconsciously look down at your thumb, encased in a thick white bandage that you have already started picking at. “I nearly burned down my chemistry class.”
“Oh, that was you?” The boy’s voice sounds amused now and you flush at how the news of your mishap seems to have already spread so quickly. “My friend is in that class, by the way. That’s how I heard about it. You know Kim Jibeom? Tall and in the music performance club?”
You nod before realizing the boy can’t see you. “He gave a great presentation last week about the lab we did on recombinant DNA.”
“Yeah, Jibeom’s pretty smart,” he says. “But clumsy. And so are you, I guess. How’d you end up nearly committing arson anyway?”
It might be the fact that his voice is so comforting and soft that you find yourself focusing less on the fear that he will think you ridiculous like everyone else might. And so you tell him the whole story: from the way you just had to pick the only faulty Bunsen burner in the whole classroom to the way your partner had neglected to turn the gas off, and finally how your lab coat sleeve had caught on the lips of some test tubes containing Highly Inflammatory Materials to the detriment of your teacher’s sanity. He interjects at the appropriate intervals with funny quips about the whole situation that have you feeling better, like maybe you weren’t the world’s biggest embarrassment - and this is how you end up spending your time in the infirmary, swapping stories with the boy beneath your bed about all the times you’ve both been hilariously unlucky.
In fact, the time passes so swiftly that you both forget about the predicament the boy is in until the bell rings to signal the end of lunchtime. With a rustle, he slides out unceremoniously from his hiding place of the last twenty minutes. And this is when you get your first, proper look at him, at the bright smile on his face, at the name on his badge. 
Hong Joochan.
“Thanks for everything,” he says and now that you finally have a face to properly associate with the voice, you feel a little awkward again. You guess he does too because he clears his throat again but much more quietly this time. “Well - I suppose I’ll get going now.”
It’s strange, this feeling of disappointment that has suddenly lodged itself in your throat. “Okay.”
“I’ll see you around probably, seeing as you’re in Jibeom’s class.”
You nod.
He nods too before smiling again and turning on his heel to walk out of the infirmary just as suddenly as he’d run into it.
Left to stare dumbly out the window, you think back to his smile for a brief moment.
Oh. Oh.
You exhale a breath you didn’t know you were holding onto and place a shaky hand over your rapidly beating heart.
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blossom-hwa · 3 years
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Breathe - JIBEOM
all I can say is blame @thepixelelf​ (casey if I don’t sleep enough tonight it is Your Fault) 
did I just take the mv title and spin it? yeah sue me
Pairing: Jibeom x gender neutral!reader
Genre: angst, volleyball!au, superpowers!au
Triggers: implications of insecurities ish?
Word Count: 1k
Next to you, Jibeom feels like he can finally breathe.
Volleyball!au Masterlist | Volleyball!au Headcanons | Golden Child Masterlist
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Shouts still echo in Jibeom’s ears as he sprints down the halls, remnants of the scolding Coach gave him minutes ago when he was still in the gym, still trying to practice, still trying to hit the stupid volleyball over the stupid net. He’s been off all week, he knows, and he has his reasons, but they’re stupid reasons and that’s why Coach doesn’t know them. Jibeom hasn’t said anything, hasn’t talked to anyone about the worries eating his mind and thoughts into dust to the point that he can’t save a volleyball anymore.
He doesn’t want anyone else to know, doesn’t want anyone to think he’s weak or insignificant for feeling this way about nothing at all. It’s nothing, really – nothing serious, nothing horrible, just Jibeom’s mind being stupid for the second week in a row.
It’s his problem. No one else’s.
So when the yelling reaches a pause and Jibeom’s ears begin ringing around his screaming thoughts and Coach’s shouts, he doesn’t stay. Doesn’t fight. He turns, yanking his arm away as Coach reaches out, face stricken, and runs. Runs. Runs. His feet pound on the ground and he doesn’t have to look to know they’re invisible along with the rest of his body, panting, racing down hall after hall until he knows he’s lost Coach, lost his teammates to the silent school around him.
He swings open the first door he can find, slips into a corner of the room and sits in the junction between the walls, small, small. Thoughts bounce in his skull. They don’t stop after one minute or two, just keep ping-ponging faster and faster until all Jibeom wants to do is scream.
But that would give him away.
Jibeom sighs. It shudders in his throat and he tucks his head between his knees, trying to control his breath. Here, at least, he’s alone, with no one else’s spoken words to join the cacophony in his mind. He could sit here, invisible, forever. No one can see him. No one can hear him. No one will find him, except maybe –
The door opens with a soft click and a creak. “Jibeom?”
Except maybe you.
You poke your head through the doorway, scanning the room until your eyes fall on the corner where Jibeom sits. Invisibility never fools your senses. You always know where he is. And if you don’t, you know where to find him.
“You left your gym bag.” Your voice, quiet and conversational, cuts clearly through the mess in Jibeom’s mind. The lights switch on with a soft click. “Have you been sitting in the dark this whole time?”
No answer, but the question was rhetorical. He listens to your footsteps come closer, soft on the tiled floor, until you’re dropping Jibeom’s bag on the ground and sitting next to him in his little corner, not touching, not speaking, just existing.
Something unravels in his chest with your presence and Jibeom’s shoulders slump against the wall. He lets out a breath he didn’t know he was holding, a long, shaky breath, a dry sob more than anything, and then your hand is resting on his arm. He freezes at first but then it creeps up, uncertain, before settling on his shoulder with a soft, sure squeeze, and he relaxes. 
“Want to talk about it?”
Jibeom lifts his head. Artificial lighting illuminates your face, a carefully schooled expression calculated to not overwhelm him. He can still see the deep relief etched into your eyes and the worry between your thinned lips, but he appreciates the effort, though.
“No?” you guess after a few moments of no response. “Okay.” Your hand lifts away and Jibeom almost panics, thinking you’re going to leave, but you only turn to look through his bag. “Water?”
Wordlessly, he takes it. Sips a couple of times, just enough to soothe the ache in his throat. The lump is easier to swallow, now.
Your fingers don’t return to his shoulder but you move a little closer, brushing your arm with his. “Is it okay if I text the boys?” you ask softly. “Just to tell them I’ve found you. They don’t have to come if you don’t want them to.”
Jibeom sits, silent. Then nods. “Okay,” he manages. “But... I don’t…”
“That’s fine.” Your smile, usually sparkling and mischievous, calms Jibeom with its gentle smoothness. “They’ll understand.”
They will. They always do. The lump reforms in Jibeom’s throat, dry and unpleasant. His friends always understand or try to if they can’t. He misses them, but even now, he still wants to be alone.
Mostly.
You put your phone away, twisting to move a slow arm around Jibeom’s shoulders. He almost protests as you touch his sweaty skin - it’s gross, you shouldn’t do that - but then you cradle his head softly, bring it down to rest on your shoulder, and he goes quiet once more.
Jibeom isn’t much of a crier, not like Donghyun who cries every time he laughs, not like Bomin who gets scared over every unexplained noise. But now, tears threaten to fall from his eyes as he relaxes into your hold, into the soft touch of your skin to his.
“I don’t know why you’re upset,” you murmur, fingers running through his still-sweaty hair. He almost tells you to stop, that it’s gross, but it feels too nice for him to muster the words. “It’s up to you to tell me. But just know we’re all here for you, yeah? No matter what you’re going through or how you feel, it’s valid and you don’t need to brush it away. Okay?”
Slowly, bit by bit, Jibeom releases his disguise. The invisibility falls away like a sheet, revealing his hunched body pressed close to yours against the wall.
You don’t react beyond a twitch of your lips, relief lighting in your eyes. Jibeom drinks in the sight of your soft gaze, allowing it to relax his beating heart. “Okay?” you ask again.
He takes a deep breath. Takes another. The second time, it doesn’t shake so much on the way out. “Okay,” he mumbles, tears finally beginning to slip through his eyes. “Okay.”
“You’ll be fine, Jibeom,” you murmur, brushing a lock of hair aside. You linger a kiss on his forehead, lips soft against his skin. “You’ll be fine.”
You’ll be fine.
I’ll be fine.
Wrapped in your arms with your lips pressed to his forehead, Jibeom allows himself to believe it.
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(1 reblog = 1 prayer for for jibeom’s sanity sigh the boy needs a break :/)
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thepixelelf · 2 years
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1386/3100 word october
from the golcha superpowered volleyball universe
[party-goers unseen] “I was thinking of skipping that Halloween party everyone’s talking about,” you tell Jibeom, your thumb scrolling through instagram mindlessly. “It’s not really my scene.”
Jibeom looks up at you, pausing his hands over his homework. “Jangjun will be sad without you there. He told everyone he was bringing the whole team.”
“I’m not on the team though?” You roll your eyes.
“Well I didn’t really wanna go in the first place, and if you’re not going…”
Chuckling, you ruminate over how anti-social you both are. Sure, it would probably do you well to branch out once in a while, but you’d rather not start with a party filled with drunk people dressed as Where’s Waldo or a black cat or any Squid Game character.
“We can just say we went,” you posit. “But they couldn’t see you because you pre-gamed and go invisible when you’re tipsy.”
Jibeom tilts his head, considering the idea, then looks at you again. “What about you?”
You shrug and smile. “I’ll just say I went as the Invisible Man, 2020.”
His brows furrow, and Jibeom frowns at you, lips in the slightest of pouts. “That movie’s a hurtful stereotype.”
At his expression, you let out a little laugh. You hold your arms open, hugging him close when he makes his way into your hold. “I know, you big baby. I don’t need an excuse to not go somewhere. Jangjun can suck it up.”
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wannaeatramyeon · 10 months
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Hi, sorry if your ask box isn't open, but ive been following you for quite some time and you're also the main blog in the lookism and Vasco tags :OO.
Which of the characters would you say gives out the best hugs/cuddles? I think hands down Vasco would be somewhere on top of that list (counting on the chance that he doesn't get overly flustered with hugs), and I think Jake would be high up on the list too. (Zoe's hugs would def be sunshine-inducing)
... I think Samuel's hugs would feel nice (I mean he literally has cushions strapped to his chest at this point), but he would be overwhelmingly awkward because I don't think he's ever been hugged in his life.
;}}
Hi anon,thanks for following me! And... uh. I am sorry for how much I clog up tags tbh. I have been prolific the last few months. I nearly went crazy initially trying to write this - world record for how many times you can fit the word 'hug' in 500 words. So... changed it up into a couple lists and focused on guys including HTF! Most of the girls hugs would be sunshine-inducing tbf!
Hugs from Lookism + HTF Guys hc
"Can I have a hug?"
"Sure!"
Daniel Park, Zack Lee, Vasco Tabasco, Jace Park Jake Kim, Jibeom Kwak, Ji Yeonwoo, Han Wangguk, Kim Munseong
"No but thanks for asking."
Sinu Han, Warren Chae, Jay Hong ("..."), DG (remembers his manners due to media training), Baek Seongjun (another one keeping fans happy)
"No."
Eli Jang, Samuel Seo, Vin Jin, Hudson Ahn
[Ignores you]
Gun Park, Johan Seong, James Lee, Eugene, Xiaolong
"And what do I get?"
Goo Kim (wants money), Ryuhei Kuroda (wants sex), Seo Haesu (wants food), Jihan Kwak (just wants his bro back)
Chat shit, get hit
Seong Taehoon
Fave type of hugs
Arms envelope you, pulling you close and they let out a deep exhale - breathing out the stress of the day.
Daniel Park, Zack Lee, Jake Kim, Jace Park, Warren Chae, Kwak Jibeom, Ji Yeonwoo
A hug usually has an ulterior motive, and will include a couple thrusts of the hips and suggestive waggle of the brows.
Goo Kim (but soft Goo hugs here), Vin Jin, Ryuhei Kuroda
Hugs you from behind, wrapping their arms around you, resting their head on your shoulder and a kiss on your cheek.
Eli Jang, Sinu Han, Kwak Jihan, Seong Taehoon (probably no cheek kiss though), Han Wangguk
Not a hugger, preferring to fall asleep with you in their arms and head on their chest. Wakes up spooning you and pressing a kiss to your shoulder.
Gun Park, Baek Seongjun, DG/James Lee, Kim Munseong
Rarely initiate hugs. Slightly awkward and stilted but as soon as you hold them, they melt in your embrace.
Vasco Tabasco (once he gets over his bashfulness), Johan Seong (whole ass fic here), Hudson Ahn, Jay Hong, Eugene, Xiaolong
Doesn't have a chance to initiate hugs, because you are always hugging them.
Samuel Seo - Oh look, a special category all on its own for Sammy and his massive tits. You will take any opportunity to rest your head on his chest. And it's obvious. Sammy knows what you're doing. Rolls his eyes fondly as you nuzzle into him.
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moonbyulsstuff · 2 years
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Masterlist.
Request Rules.
I'm only putting the characters that I have written about.
Lookism.
Just A Kiss, Nothing Else: Johan x Male Reader.
Johan Seong x Female Reader Headcanon.
YN! Johan Seong and YN! Daniel Park Headcanons: Gender Neutral Reader
Them Reacting you to Calling them Pretty, with a Gender Neutral Reader.
Johan Seong and Eli Jang Polyamorous Relationship Headcanon, with a Gender Neutral Reader.
Sudden Love: Jay Hong x GN Reader.
Dating Them Headcanons: Lookism Male Version with a Gender Neutral Reader: Zack Lee, Vasco, Daniel Park, Johan Seong, Jay Hong, Eli Jang.
Their Reaction To You Rejecting Them Because You Are In Love With Someone Else, with a Gender Neutral Reader: Zoe Park, Gun, Daniel Park, Johan Seong.
Them with Male S/O Who's Shy: Mira Kim, Mary Kim, Zoe Park, Crystal Choi.
Xiaolong Dating Headcanons with a Female Reader.
Our Little Secret: Daniel Park x Female Reader.
Dating Diego Kang headcanons: Diego Kang x Female Reader.
Xiaolong x GN Reader Headcanons: What's okay and not okay with him.
Yandere Sinu Han Headcanons with a GN Reader.
My Type: Y!Jake Kim x GN Reader.
No: Y!Eugene x GN Reader.
No Matter What, You Belong To Me: Y!Daniel Park x GN Reader.
A Ruined First Date: Xiaolong x Female Reader.
If Only...: Diego Kang x Female Reader.
Dating Kwak Jichang Headcanons: GN Reader.
It's Cold: Gun Park x Female Reader.
Dating Headcanons: Jake Kim and JIhan Kwak x GN Reader (separate).
Dating Them Headcanons: Hudson Ahn and Diego Kang (James Lee) x GN Reader.
Them Finding You Wearing Their Shirt: Female Reader.
On A Date With Them: Female Reader.
How They Would React When You Received A Sexual Text From An Unknown Number: Female Reader.
How They Would React To Their Chubby S/O Being Insecure Headcanons: GN Reader.
They Get Jealous After Meeting Your Ex: Female Reader.
How Would They React When You Received a Sexual Text From An Unknown Number: GN Reader.
Dating Kwak Jibeom Headcanons: GN Reader.
Viral Hit/How To Fight.
Viral Hit Men Headcanon: What's it like dating them: Hobin Yu, Wangguk Han, Taehun Seong, Yeonu Ji, Mangi Lee, Munseong Kim, Hyeonsong Lee and etc.
Meant To Be: Taehun Seong x Female Reader.
Made For Each Other: YN!Taehun Seong x YN!GN Reader.
How Would They React When You Receive A Sexual Text From An Unknown Number. GN Reader.
Gaeul Dating a Transgender (FTM) Reader Headcanons.
Taehun Seong x Sick GN Reader.
Let Me Take Care of You: Yeonu Ji x GN Reader.
Them Dating A Beauty and Fashion Newtuber: GN Reader.
Love me? Duh?: Taehun Seong x GN Reader
Haikyuu!!
Aoba Johsai x Gender Neutral: Manager Stories: 1,
Questism/Quest Supremacy.
Sick Day: Hajun Gu x GN Reader.
Study Date: Jaeha Han x Female Reader.
Captivating: Haru Seong x GN Reader.
I Love You: Seok Kang x GN Reader.
Dating the Top Dogs Headcanons (Seperate): Suhyeon Kim, Seok Kang, Jaeha Han x GN Reader.
My Lo- I mean Best Friend: Hajun Gu x Female Reader.
Dating Haru Seong Headcanons: GN Reader.
Dating Ryu SIkyung Headcanons: Male Reader.
How Would They React When You Received a Sexual Text From An Unknown Number: GN Reader.
My Type of Woman: All Gangbuk Leaders x Female Reader
YOU CAN FIGHT?!?!: Haru Seong x Male Reader
Get Schooled.
Nothing in here yet.
Manager Kim.
Nothing in here yet.
The Remarried Empress.
Please... Stay...: Sovieshu x Male Reader.
How They Would React to Navier Taking of a Child Headcanons: Female Child Reader.
Men of the Harem.
Nothing in here yet.
Miraculous Ladybug.
Nothing in here yet.
Jujutsu Kaisen.
Nothing in here yet.
Black Clover.
Nothing in here yet.
Sk8 the Infinity.
Nothing in here yet.
Fairy Tail.
Nothing in here yet.
Yandere Simulator.
Unlikely Relationship: Delinquents x Male Reader.
The Rising of the Shield Hero.
Nothing in here yet.
The Disastrous Life of Saiki K
Coffee Jelly Lovers: Saiki Kusuo x Male Reader.
Toritsuka with an equally dirty minded girlfriend: Toritsuka Reita x Female Reader.
Just Like You: Saiki Kusuo x Female Reader.
A Tease: Kaidou Shun x Male Reader.
Gakuen Babysitters.
Gakuen Babysitters Headcanon: Female Reader.
My Hero Academia
Nothing in here yet.
Marry My Husband.
Sweet Love: Eunho Baek x Male Reader.
Maybe, In Another Life: Yoo Ji Hyuk x GN Reader.
Welcome Home
Nothing in here yet.
IRL Quest/Reality Quest
A Friend? Or.. Something More?: Han Eun-Sung x Female Reader.
Dating Han Eun-Sung Headcanons: GN Reader.
How Would They React When You Received a Sexual Text From An Unknown Number: GN Reader.
Into/Across the Spider-Verse.
Nothing in here yet.
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emojellyace08 · 7 months
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Lookism Men x Singer/Musician! Reader 🖤🥀 🤟 🎶
A/N: I'm making the reader in the subculture of pop-punk smth like that for the most part but feel free to pick your own music genre. Genre: fluff ☁️, and slight angst 🥀 pairing: character/s x reader (romantic ; reader is gender neutral) Warnings: slight mentions of personal problems Picture/character name: Nana Osaki
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Daniel Park/Jay Hong/Duke Pyeon/Eli Jang/Jake Kim/Jerry Kwon/Lineman/Sinu Han/Young Jinyoung Park/Jace Park/Kwak Jihan/(add in: Mary Kim! because why not she slays)
They really loves your voice. You're not only kind and helpful, you're also very talented and he feels very gifted to have someone like you :).
They also finds it a new interesting thing about you. If you're shy about your singing/music skills please don't! They're willing to listen to your beautiful voice and amazing talent. So there's need to gatekeep on what you can do (but they wouldn't pressure you too much they know boundaries).
They also wouldn't mind if you collaborate with them! They thinks it's a good bonding time in your relationship. Whether it's singing to other musicians' songs or composing your own they find it really enjoyable.
They would also be you personal manager or your bandmate if you asked me. I'm pretty sure that they at least know something about music or they're just also really good at it but they're also shy about it (whether if they're a good vocalist, knows how to play musical instruments or a composer they will do a good job with it and he'll appreciate it if you help them gather more ideas for new projects). You just gotta keep your relationship in private if both of you ever got famous because of some fans (y'know what I mean).
If you play musical instruments, they would blush when you insist to teach them the basics. Or, if you want to learn how to play and they know how to (please I want someone to teach me how to play the guitar it's so hard lol), they will spend their free time teaching you. Nonetheless if both of you are patient with each other, it can form a strong bond and connection.
They are willing to protect you especially when excited fans tries to touch you when they get a bit too thrilled to finally meet both of you. You even got to scold them while patching them up for being careless about themselves since they get hurt trying to shield you a bunch of times. But don't blame them, they want to make sure you and your privacy is safe (and they'll get flushed and a bit concerned when you also do the same for them).
They will be willing to listen and know about the meaning of your songs/covers. They will find a bit upsetting if you're ashamed of what you can do or if you are using your talent to vent out your negative emotions and personal problems as a coping mechanism. Nonetheless, they will be willing to reach out and talk to you about it. Besides they know that spending your time doing your hobbies/talent can be really healthy to release your stress. But next time don't hesitate to talk about your personal issues because they're your partner and they want to see you better, despite being a bit embarrassing on your part.
If you suffer from stage fright, don't worry if you don't mind they will sing with you! They find it a bit stressful for you to feel like this because they really believe on what you can do and also you as a person. So, they will cheer you up and give the best and genuine compliments.
1000/10 power couple vibes.
Zack Lee/Vasco (Lee Eun Tae)/Goo Kim/Jiho Park/Warren Chae/Tom Lee/Olly Wang/Kuroda Ryuhei/Vin Jin/Yuseong/Kwak Jibeom/Gongseob Ji
Do I even need to start? He will be your number one fan.
Not really good in terms of singing/music? (sorry Vin I do like you but Duke is just better lol). They're probably out of tune most of the times but he will practice almost every hour just to impress you lmao. But with practice and hard work (along with your help), he can keep up with you!
He is willing to give up his training just to stay beside you. They might be a little bit obsessed over you, but they do know boundaries. He'll respect it if you want your free time, but he will still cry inside because he really wants to spend his extra time with you.
He will not admit it, but he thinks that he enjoys spending his time with you teaching him your interests? It's not necessarily that he's super passionate with music (except for Vin). But he finds it a good hobby when he's bored. He would also find it enjoyable if he teaches you his body training techniques (but he may unconsciously push you to your limits so you gotta tell him what you like and what you're not comfortable with). He would also force you almost every night (especially Yuseong, Goo, and Ryuhei) to hum him a lullaby before he sleeps, bastard. But like I said, he would stop if you're not comfortable with it. But if he has puppy ears it would surely droop down the moment you turned off his offer.
He thinks that playing musical instruments is so damn hard. Like how the hell can you play *your instrument of choice* so smooth? Almost perfectly if you asked me. Now he wanna learns how to play too! Be patient with him because he may accidentally break it (for example strumming the guitar so hard lmao).
He will also whoop someone's ass if they ever tried to touch you. But he may misunderstand the situation with someone who's just excited to ask for an autograph 🗿. Now don't blame him, he's really cautious with any potential danger (especially when you became famous). Now you gotta scold his ass off telling him to be nicer to your fans and he'll be crying and sniffing pleading for your forgiveness. But still, his preservative demeanor will still be active especially when you're out for tours. He's also a great body guard even when he's super a blockheaded person at times.
He's the type to look really tough but cries at hearing emotional songs? You can see the tears that threatened to fall on his now red-glossy eyes as he doesn't know why he feels like this every time you sing a meaningful song with your beautiful song. You're like a goddess given life, his princess if you asked me.
He will scream like the biggest fanboy he's ever been when you're feeling nervous for a stage performance. The only thing missing at this point is him holding up a board with your pictures plastered with colorful/*color of choice* on it to cheer you up lmao.
He' a chaotic crackhead and also pretty dumb at times. He wants to guard and almost babysit you on rehearsals.
Gun Park/Johan Seong/Jiho Park (villain arc/James Lee/Daniel Park (post-gun training/Jay Hong/Jake Kim/Samuel Seo/Taesoo Ma/Kwak Jichang/Hudson Ahn/Yoojin/Mandeok/Cheon Taejin/Xiaoleoung/Jason Yoon/Brad Lee
He doesn't really care if you can sing or make music? But he does find it an interesting fact about you though.
He would be honestly feel a bit blessed if he have a partner who's not only strong willed, helpful and emotionally intelligent/logical but also talented (his type might be a too unrealistic but I guess as long as you're a positive or a good person he might catch feelings for you especially Daniel).
Doesn't really care about one's physical appearance in some aspects (some men in this list have preferences but he's not too picky either except for Samuel and Jiho lmao). But he would find it hot and appealing if you wear your own preference in clothing that matches your music style. He thinks that it can also catch your audiences' attention to be presentable not only talent/skill wise but also in your fashion sense.
He might not admit it but he loves your voice. He finds it calming since he's either having troubles with his sleep schedule and he's really tired. Anything you sing is okay for him, hearing your voice is enough as you ruffle his hair to help him take a nap. But his cold-stone heart will slowly melt if you sing his favorite song/s for him in a soft and calm manner.
He's not really a singer but he does hum at times either when if he's bored or in private all alone because he's too focused on his work or either he's embarrassed by it (Daniel has a very exceptional singing skills we all that). He might reject or skip your offer of him helping you out for your project since he's either busy dealing with his enemies, him getting a bit shy and unsure, or him just not being in the mood for it. But after some forcing persuading, he might accept your offer but he still have doubts about it lol. He might prefer doing some back-up vocals though. He will find it annoying if you keep forcing him to sing with you. But he can't resist to you as his partner. So you might hear a low (yet beautiful tone) voice of his singing along with you especially on karaoke bars.
Though I headcannon that he prefers being your bodyguard/manager (something along of the lines like that). Since he's super strong, cunning, fast and a very outstanding fighter he wouldn't hesitate to kick your stalker's ass the moment he catches up on them. He wants to make sure that your privacy and personal life is secured and safe as much as possible. And he will get his job done.
Not the best in comfort because he's mostly serious at times (especially Gun and Samuel), but he will still try his best to cheer you up before your performance. You're precious to him.
He will not admit it but he does find it enjoyable to spend time with you on what you like to do/hobbies especially when he's free. He might be interested to play your instrument of choice or practice his vocal skills more with you as his coach and lover. Who knows?
Bonus! DG (Kang Dag Yeom)/Daniel Park/Duke Pyeon (sorry I might come out as a bit of a biased person lmao)
He's a singer/musician as well! So no need to be embarrassed by your music skills.
Though he can't help to admire your beauty, he's most likely act professional in times of work. You got lots of projects to do that must be done on time, so he'll most likely put his feelings aside first.
He's very attentive about your ideas for your new projects. If you don't mind he might even recommend some tips and his thoughts for that additional flair on the music. Not only him working with you is organized, it's also very enjoyable while still being focused.
He might know how to play a musical instrument (DG for sure), but for Daniel and Duke they're more of a vocalist and composer. So teaching him how to play or you studying together to play your musical instrument of choice is also very entertaining. DG will be willing to teach you the basics first if you asked him for help when he's free. So you don't need to feel shy about it.
He also cares for the meaning of the songs you're composing/making a cover for. He really believes that music is not only something catchy on our hearing, but also it needs to be a beautiful and meaningful masterpiece. He might get concerned if your song of choice might be a bit personal on your side, but he'll make sure that he'll talk about it with you (in a good way ofc). Nonetheless as long as you're happy with the song, he'll be fine with it too.
He'll also try his best to protect you. Daniel and DG can kick some perverted people if needed. As for Duke, I'm not really confident that he can fight back but I'm sure he'll still try his best to take care of you in his own ways :).
They feel stage fright at times but he'll get a bit more anxious when you're the one that experiences it. He wants you to know that you can get through it. So if you don't mind he will sing with you too.
1000/10 couple vibes (again lol).
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babysubinnie · 3 years
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do it, i dare you. // kim jibeom
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🌟 pairing:: kim jibeom x reader 🌟 genre:: emotional asf, angst? mafia!jibeom 🌟 summary:: being the fiancé of one of the biggest mafia bosses in korea isn’t easy, it’s actually quite difficult especially if his one mission is the worst one he could ever be assigned.  🌟 recommended song to put on repeat while reading: daisy by pentagon (start listening to the song at 1:57)
a/n: ignore the caption the action he’s doing really goes w this (this is shorter than i thought
disclaimer:: this is fiction. it’s not real, but be warned it’s lowkey dark, and it’s kind of sad,, if you can’t read about shooting or blood i prefer you skip this post :(
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4 years ago, i met the love of my life. when i first met him, he was in the middle of a “trade” you could say. he asked me to help him because the cops were examining many people. he kissed me so that the cops wouldn’t ask him questions. so i went along with the act. he asked me out, and from then on, i fell in love with him. 
“babe?” jibeom ran into the room where i was getting a new tattoo from donghyun. he smiled walking over to me kissing the top of my head sitting down next to me. he put his hand on mine before caressing it softly. that was when i knew something was wrong.
“what’s wrong?” i glanced up from my wrist to look up at him. he bit his lip trying to hide that there wasn’t anything that was wrong. he may be a mafia leader but he wasn’t so good at lying to me. 
“i’m sorry y/n. i’m so fucking sorry. i love you so much.” he said as he held a gun in front of my face. donghyun automatically stopped my tattoo. 
“donghyun, finish it. if jibeom really has to do this, i want to die with a full tattoo. do it.” i shrugged putting my hand in front of the gun. donghyun quickly finished the tattoo and ran out of the room. i walked up to the barrel of the gun so that i my chest was against it. 
i knew this was going to happen at one point, and i wasn’t scared. i wasn’t going to run. i wasn’t going to hold a gun up at him. i was going to let him do it because i wouldn’t be happy if it weren’t for him. i was going to get shot at one point, i’m just glad that it was him doing it. 
“do it. i don’t know why you need to do this, but do it. i dare you.”
so he did it. 
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