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kkurades · 1 year

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˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ ACE my name characters with their idol!s/o (headcannons!)

choi mujin —

- this man will buy anything that has your name on it including the sport car that you created

- you had been given the chance to create your own car and when mujin found out about it he immediately tried to buy it

- key word tried

- apparently your fans were counting down the seconds that it came out

- and when it was finally his turn the bright screen of his computer said that the cars had been sold out already

- this man would become so frustrated by your fans bc no one would give up their car, no matter the price he offered

- when you came home from practice you found your boyfriend furiously tapping at his computer while a cigarette hung from his lips

- he looked up at you when he heard you entering his office

- when you asked what happened he told you that your fans are crazy maniacs

- apparently one of your fans tried to bribe him to get him to get you sign their turtle in exchange for the car

- as he annoyingly tapped his finger against his desk you walked up to him with a smile before kissing him

- he returned the kiss while pulling you onto his lap, his arms wrapping around your waist while yours were wrapped around his neck

- after a short make out session you parted with a bright smile on your face

- istg your man’s face dropped when you told him that you already owned the original car

- but he’d still try to buy your car from you bc he really wants that shit with your name on it

- you eventually gave in with a smile before you handed him the keys to now his new car

- he’s inseparable with that mf car

- and he’d get so mad whenever there’s a scratch on it or if there’s a splatter of blood that accidentally got on it during a fight

- he’ll side eye any other car he’s in bc it’s not as good as yours

- your groups songs would automatically be downloaded so he listens to it anytime he’s driving

- one time taeju got into his car and mujin insisted on driving and when he turned on his playlist which is filled with your songs taeju eyed him with a raised brow

- just imagine two feared gangsters listening to girly pop music with a straight face while chasing some other gangster that betrayed them

do gangjae —

- gangjae loved it when you did interviews but he really really hated it when you had to lie about your relationship

- he knew you had to do it bc of your company but it didn’t stop his annoyance though

- especially not as he watched your most recent interview in his car while a cigarette hung from his lips

- he had a fond look in his eyes as he watched you laugh at something that your members had said

- but when the man interviewing you asked you about your love life and you awkwardly laughed while denying having a relationship he could feel his fists tighten against his phone

- he watched the rest of the interview and glared at anyone that tried to speak to him

- later that evening when you came back home he grinned at you before kissing you heatedly

- the rest of the evening was spent in your shared bedroom and when you finally fell asleep gangjae took your phone

- he unlocked it quietly before opening instagram

- gangjae glanced at your sleeping form in his arms with a slight smile while choosing a couple of pictures of the two of you

- in one of the pictures his arms were wrapped around you while you held your phone

- while in another one the two of you were in his car after an event that you went to, he remembers picking you up and right before the two of you were about to kiss he snapped a picture of the moment claiming he didn’t have enough pictures of the two of you together

- the last picture of you was a mirror pic where you had your arms wrapped around his neck while kissing his cheek lovingly, his tattoos and abs were full on display and your body was pressed against his

- gangjae skimmed through the pictures one more time, putting a red heart in the caption before he posted the pictures for the whole world to see

- he quickly shut your phone off making sure it was silenced so nobody would disturb your time together before he wrapped his arms further around you placing a kiss against your nose

- the next morning you let out a groan but you weren’t able to reach for your phone because your boyfriend tightened his grip around your waist

- eventually you were able to escape from his grip and when you finally took your phone you saw a billion notifications from everyone you knew

- you furrowed your brows in confusion before replying to your manager who was talking about some instagram post so you immediately went to your page only to see a few pictures of you and gangjae blowing up

- your mouth fell open and your phone fell from your hand as you felt your boyfriend crawl behind you to kiss your neck

- ‘what’s wrong baby?’

- you quickly turned to him, already having figured out that he was the one to post those pictures

- he immediately calmed you down telling you that he’ll fully take the blame for it with a grin on his face while you complained to him with your head buried into his shoulder

- so for the next two weeks you were busy with interviews, lives and press conferences while gangjae enjoyed that he could finally be your proper boyfriend

jeon pildo —

- this man was sitting behind his computer screen waiting for your album to come out before immediately pre ordering it

- even though you told him that you would gladly give him an album for free he refused telling you that he wanted for you to make money out of it

- so he waited three weeks for his album to arrive

- his album arrived in the morning right before he had to leave for work but he couldn’t wait to open it so he took it with him to open during his lunch break despite the fact that his colleagues would tease him for it

- after a quiet morning of sitting at his desk he finally got the chance to open his album instead of eating his lunch

- he tore the carton box that was around the album before finally taking the album into his hands with a smile

- but just before he could even look through the album, his colleagues came in

- hyejin sat down at her desk next to his while glancing at the bright pink album in his hands

- she raised her brow which made pildo roll his eyes at her

- when she asked him what it was he quickly told her that it was his girlfriend’s album

- but when he said that she didn’t realise that he meant it as in that the album was made by you and not bought by you

- he quickly went through your members their pages before stopping at yours

- he took his time to admire you with heart eyes while hyejin looked curiously at his album

- ‘that’s my girlfriend’ pildo said proudly while showing her a picture of you

- ‘she’s pretty’ his partner told him while watching him staring at your pictures with loving eyes and an amazed smile

- and when he finally came to the extras he nervously shifted in his seat praying for one of your photocard

- he took the first pc before flipping it and falling back in his seat when he got one of your members instead of you

- he quickly pushed the pc away hoping that one of the two remaining pc’s is one of yours

- then he flipped the second one and let out a sigh when he got another member who wasn’t you

- he quickly readied himself and flipped the third and last pc a wide smile blooming on his face as he saw your sparkling eyes and kind smile

- pildo immediately send you a picture of his new photocard of you that he could add to his collection before taking his other photocards to try to trade them online with a pc of yours

- with a final smile he put the photocard in his wallet so he could always keep you close to him

jung taeju —

- the thing taeju hated more than anything was when you left for tours because he knew he could never go with you

- so he resorted to watching interviews and concerts of you after a hard day of work and coming home to an empty house

- he called you anytime he could and made a habit of sending you gifts as often as he could

- and you absolutely loved to come back to the hotel while knowing that there would be a present on your bed waiting for you after a long tiring concert that had absolutely drained you

- you opened your door while quickly bidding your members goodnight before closing your door with a sigh

- you entered your bedroom and a smile grew on your face when you saw an expensive looking gift neatly placed on your bed

- you pulled your phone from your pocket and quickly pressed on your boyfriend’s contact number

- taeju picked up his phone at the first ring while laying on your shared bed with his arm underneath his head

- a smile spread across his face when he heard your voice for the first time that day while you jumped onto the bed, quickly putting him on loudspeaker to be able to open the package he send you

- he quietly listened to you gleefully unpacking the expensive vivienne westwood necklace that he picked for you himself

- as you thanked him endlessly he asked to face time you so he would be able to see you and you happily did it while thanking him endlessly

- you put on the necklace and showed it to him while he compliments you endlessly

- for the next few hours you talk with each other until you fell asleep while taeju watched you lovingly already counting down the days that you come back home to him

- but he was pleased enough when he noticed you wearing your new necklace at your next concert

yoon jiwoo —

- you and your girlfriend were walking hand in hand through the empty streets while talking quietly with one another

- your relationship had to be kept secret so your company told you to tell people that she was just your friend

- fortunately jiwoo didn’t mind that much because she was a pretty private person and liked to be able to walk around without dispatch taking secret pictures of her

- as the two of you were talking about your weekend plans she noticed a group of high schoolers following the two of you while giggling loudly

- she tugged on your hand which made you turn towards her with a soft smile before it slightly fell at her serious expression

- you looked at the direction she nudged her head to before you smiled warmly at the teenagers that froze when they noticed you saw them

- after a few seconds they ran up to you before bowing at you and complimenting you for your hard work which made you smile wider

- you noticed jiwoo letting go of your hand when your fans asked for some pictures but decided to talk with her after the encounter

- a few minutes later you were having a friendly conversation with them but you noticed them squirming nervously while glancing at your girlfriend every few seconds

- your fingers grazed hers for a second and it seemed to wake her up from her daze

- your fans left shortly after and you quickly linked arms with your girlfriend again while continuing your walk

- when you asked what was wrong she just shrugged so you decided to drop the subject noticing that she wasn’t in the mood to talk to about it

- you quickly looked around before dragging your confused girlfriend into an empty, darkly lit street before kissing her softly

- she softened into the kiss and put her hand on your cheek

- and you knew she knew what you wanted to tell her when you parted with heavy breathing and soft smiles

©cupidsheqrt , 2023.

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sweetandabitspycho · 7 months

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My Name HC Dating Them

Jung Taeju then Gangjae

Ps sorry it took so long. Hope you like it.

Jung Taeju

He is actually romantic, once he starts to fall in love.

Loves to have date nights in, but also likes to take you to a fancy dinner.

He is extremely protective of you

He will teach you how to fight. Which will end with you both sweaty and having take out in the gym

He will have an arm around you when you are at the Dongcheonpa gym.

Has a knife made for you.

He can't sleep without you, he has to have you in his arms.

Mujin will probably hate you at first, he doesn't want his friend to get hurt. BUT he will love you in the end.

Taeju loves to take you shopping and loves when you go watch fights together.

Will kill for you, and always check you for cuts.

He is a teddy bear

Do Gangjae

Gangjae is insecure. He has a fear of people leaving him so he does everything to push you away.

Loves when you wear his clothes. Will give you his shirt or jacket if you get cold. He doesn't care about being shirtless.

He isn't the most romantic, but he does try. Roses, candles, fancy dinner, cuddles after.

He will teach you how to fight and will let you win. It definitely ends steamy.

Has to touch you, no matter what.

Loves if you sit on him in the club, and if you are in his gang you are his right hand.

Loves to have your head in his neck. Let's you sleep on him when he is doing business. Definitely get the joker vibs for him.

He will have a tattoo that is for you.

#jung taeju x reader #Gangjae x reader #my name netflix #my name x reader #my name kdrama #taeju x reader #Jung Taeju #taeju #Gangjae #x reader #x ym #xyn

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h-a-j-i-m-e-ru · 1 year

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misscherrys-world · 1 month

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Jung Tae Ju x fem!Reader

It’s my first fic since long time ago 🤭

Also English is not my first language so please forgive me for any grammatical mistakes. 🫶🏼

It turned a little bit darker than I intended it to be so enjoy!

Relationship status: ✨ enemies to lovers ✨

✨Trigger warnings: injuries, insults, blood, the reader has a crush on taeju and taeju doesn’t know, drugs, gangsters stuff. Slight mention of sexual activities. Mention of death several times. If there’s something else tell me.

✨No usage of Y/N

Third POV:

Feet steps echoed the hotel room where she stayed close to the infamous Jung Tae Ju, he hated her guts. Of course he should hate her she’s the daughter of that one family that betrayed Dongcheon, she was on the run for several months avoiding getting herself killed by Taeju’s cold hands.

She shared a history with Taeju though, before everything went downhill, she was only 17 years old and she was growing that little crush on Taeju. In her perspective he was tall, handsome and everything she wanted basically for a teenager. Although he was way older than her, he was in his late 20’s when they first met.

When she turned 18 her father decided to throw her a huge birthday party and invited Choi Mujin. Of course Mujin won’t come alone he would drag Taeju with him. It was their first interaction, he wished her a happy birthday and gave her the present he bought. She was a blushing mess, she thanked him in a very timid voice. He was just acting emotionless and professional like always. He was clueless about her little crush over him.

Time passed and she turned 20, she got more involved with her family business, more interactions with him, exchanging information, drug deals and lots and lots of money. And her little crush turned into something bigger.

She won’t forget the very first time he touched her like a man would touch a woman. She was only 21 when she got shot, a single bullet to her thigh, he was the only one not busy while both your father and Mujin had to deal with someone. Taeju was the one who took out the person who shooted her, she felt like it’s true love. That night after he helped her with her wounds she was the one who made the first move, a very soft kiss on the corner of his lips, he was confused maybe it was the pain killer she took. He connected their lips together, he’s after all a man who is stressed out and she was a very fine woman in his eyes, he didn’t have any romantic feelings for her though. The night air was very thick as they slept in the same bed, sweaty and relaxed.

That didn’t become a habit, because soon everything was crashing down. Her father betrayed Choi Mujin. At the same time she was in Taeju’s embrace, he got the call, he knew what to do, but he didn’t, he didn’t kill her, he informed her about her father’s betrayal and gave her time to get the fuck out of his sight. It was humiliating. She was treated like a prostitute, and she didn’t even blame Taeju for his actions.

Soon after that incident, she learned that her father was a stupid man, he did that to get his hands on the drugs all over South Korea and to get his only daughter killed. She was the only inheritor of her mother’s wealth, since her beloved mother died in a car accident it’s been clear that her father has set it up. So she learned her father wanted to inherit all that money from her.

She ran away, after several months she send a message to Taeju explaining everything, explaining she was a victim too. He saw the messages, no response though. One day Dongcheon found her hideout, 3 men were sent to kill her one of them was him, Jung Taeju, she managed to escape for the second time but with several wounds from Taeju’s pocket knife. He wasn’t aiming for several cuts but to end her that day. What she doesn’t know that her father was dead the day after she left Taeju’s arms.

It’s difficult time for both of them, she is hurting physically and emotionally, he wasn’t able to kill her with an ease as he thought, he learned that as he hated her he loved her more.

They decided to put an end to this situation. She went to Choi Mujin’s hotel, she knows Taeju would be there. Taeju at the same time he decided to face her, kill her, hug her maybe. He was confused. He reached her side at the hotel room, left all of his weapons and his logical mind out side the room.

“ Taeju..” she said softly with a nervous sigh. He almost lost his cool the way she said his name, he was weak for her voice. “I want to sort things out, your father is dead the day you left my home.” Taeju informed her, she didn’t feel sorry for her father, she stayed silent nodding to him to continue, “It means you’re the one now in charge of your family business and your family did betray Dongcheon-“ she cut him off “I never wanted this life, I’m not responsible for my father decisions, that bastard killed my mother, and he tried to kill me too, my life is fucked up!” She exploded with tears, it wasn’t easy for her to cry in front of someone.

Pity filled Taeju’s eyes, her father betrayal for her was way worse than his betrayal for Dongcheon. He lowerd his head not knowing what to say next, she moved closer to him with a small pocket knife in her hands he recognized it, it was her 18’s birthday present, he’s the one pick it up at the store and request to carve her initials on it. She puts that knife in his hands “Please end everything here, don’t make me feel this pain anymore I-“ he cuts her off placing the knife on the coffée table at his side and cupped her face with both hands to place a kiss on her lips, it was deep, said many things without saying a thing. He broke the kiss and looked her in the eyes “We don’t have to be this way, I can’t kill you, I just can’t..” he said with a very soft tone, a tone she never heard from him before, it was a tone you’d hear between two lovers. She felt for the very first time she is loved. Taeju for the very first time he is in love.

#misscherrysworld #my name #choi mujin #enemies to lovers #Jung Taeju x reader #Jung Taeju #Dongcheon

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gxngjae · 1 year

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TAEJUUUU MY LOVE

@pinkaibstan

#my name #kdrama #jung taeju

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niragisqueenofhearts · 1 year

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i love seeing posts from niragi antis (or any other villain antis, just using niragi as an example) on twt where it’s like, “oh my god you’re so gross, i wish niragi was real, so he could beat the shit out of you”

y’all really think that’s a threat??? i fantasize about that 24/7 baby girl, best believe i’d say thank you the whole time and lick my blood off his boots.

#might be getting a bit too mentally ill on here #sorry not sorry #niragi suguru #imawa no kuni no alice #niragi alice in borderland #alice in borderland #imawa no kuni no arisu #yoon gwinam #park jongdu #project wolf hunting #all of us are dead #do gangjae #my name #choi mujin #jung taeju #billy hargrove #stranger things billy

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a-small-batch-of-dragons · 1 year

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Blood Loss

so a long time ago i asked if anyone would read this if i wrote a really angsty mujin/taeju fic and here it is, finally

Read on Ao3

Warnings: major character death

Pairings: mujin/taeju

Word Count: 1164

"What is it?"

Mujin's voice was terse on the phone at being interrupted. Distracted, Taeju squeezed his eyes shut, one hand clamped to the blooming patch of red on his side. Just wanted to hear that voice, really.

"I presume you've got good reason for calling like this."

Taeju blinked, fighting off the wooziness. "Apologies, sir. Didn't mean to disturb you."

"Mm." He heard the creak of Mujin's desk. If he closed his eyes, he could almost see it. The dark wood…the sword…the gold light…

He snapped his eyes open. No. Stay awake.

"You will be if I find out you aren't calling for a damn good reason."

Will what? Oh, right, be sorry. "I know, sir."

It was getting darker.

"Well?"

He shook himself awake, blinking away the rain. "I'm here, 'm here."

A pause, then a rustle from Mujin's side. "You're drunk."

Taeju shook his head before remembering Mujin couldn't see him. "'M not. 'M not drunk."

Mujin sighed. He could see his expression, how his brow would furrow just slightly, his mouth pursed just a bit, an eyebrow raised. He'd lean to one side of his chair, his fingers tapping on the armrest.

"Not that I'm not flattered," he heard Mujin say, "but of all the reasons I expect you to call me, drunk dialing is not one of them."

"I said 'm not drunk."

A scoff. "Don't get me wrong. This is…adorably pathetic, but there's not much dignity left to save at this point." Another rustle. "Go totter out of whatever back alley bar you're in and sober up, hmm?"

Taeju's gaze slid unfocused over the corpses littering the alley as the rain fell cold over his shaking hand. He swallowed, grip beginning to slacken.

"'S raining, sir."

"Mm, then you'd best be quick about it." He could hear Mujin losing interest. "Scurry on home."

Home. That apartment with clinically selected furniture and nothing that actually meant anything, that wasn't home.

Mujin's end was silent and only then did he register he'd spoken out loud.

"Cut back next time," Mujin's voice came, "because as entertaining as your drunken fumblings are, darling, I need you sharp. You're a good tool, not a dancing monkey."

Darling. Mujin called him darling.

"And as much as I love being the only important thing in your life, I'm not here to hold your hand and make sure you drink water." Oh. Mujin was angry now. "Go find someone needy enough to deal with you when you're clingy."

The alley was getting cold. It was getting darker. His hand slid off. Blood pooled under him. Still, he tried to stay doggedly away to hear Mujin's voice.

"Understand?"

It took a moment to register he expected an answer. "Yeah. Y'sir, I understand."

"Good. Don't let it happen again."

Taeju looked around the alley. His body sagged. "Don't worry, sir. It won't."

The line went dead.

Taeju's grip failed. The phone slid to the ground and clattered on the loose cobbles. He slumped over. The rain drowned out the sounds of the cars on the nearby road. He stared at the dead face of the body across from him.

His eyes began to fall shut.

Darling, he thought as his lungs began to fail, blood pooling under him, he called me darling.

* * *

Mujin frowned at the phone, staring at the line that read Jung Taeju. That was…bizarre. He'd never known Taeju to turn down a good drink but never had he heard him that drunk. And he'd certainly never gone so far as to drunk dial anyone, let alone Mujin.

Something tugged at the back of his mind and he shook his head. Taeju could handle himself. He tried to get back to work but the feeling wouldn't go away.

Sighing, he picked up the phone and sent a car to go drag him out of whatever hole he'd crawled into.

He got a call not twenty minutes later.

"Have you found him?"

"…yes, sir."

He frowned. "What?"

"…I think you should get down here as soon as possible, sir."

"And why should I do that?"

His phone buzzed with a photo. His eyes widened.

His car arrived in the alley in ten minutes and he got out, snapping open a black umbrella. Dongcheon was already there, crawling over the other corpses.

"Where is he?"

Someone guided him through, stopping near a stretch of pavement stained with blood. A body lay against the cobbles.

He looked down.

The rain hadn't washed all the blood from his hands, red still curling off his fingers. The face of his watch was speckled with blood, glass cracked from something during the fight. Mujin reached out, taking a hold of Taeju's limp wrist.

He remembered giving him this watch. How big Taeju's eyes were, still not used to hiding his emotions behind a steel wall. He remembered how small his wrists used to be, how his pulse had jumped as Mujin slid the watch onto his hand.

Mujin pressed his fingers against that wrist now.

Nothing.

"You idiot," he muttered, "why didn't you call for help?"

His gaze landed on something lying next to one of Taeju's outstretched hands. He picked it up, turning it over. A phone. Taeju's phone. The screen lit up.

"Find who did this," Mujin ordered, "and bring them to me. I don't care what you have to do, just bring them to me alive."

The alley roused into action, corpses hauled off the ground as other orders were barked. Cars sped off down the road, headlights blaring, as the alley was vacated.

Mujin was left alone, a still point in the rain, still staring down at the phone. He pocketed it, his name still lit up on the screen. He reached out and fixed the watch.

"You were telling the truth," he murmured, voice almost lost in the rain, "you weren't drunk."

He reached up and brushed some of the wet hair back from his forehead.

"Why didn't you say something," he whispered, "why didn't you say anything?"

But as he looked at the wounds, at the blood, he knew the answer. No one could have gotten here in time. Taeju was going to die in this alley no matter what he did, and he knew it.

His phone burned in Mujin's pocket.

He moved a little closer, holding the umbrella so the rain wouldn't fall on Taeju's face anymore.

"You never did remember to bring a raincoat," he murmured, carefully brushing the water from his cheeks, "we used to have to keep one in the car."

Taeju's skin was cold.

Abruptly, Mujin fisted the hair at the back of the limp head and leaned down, breath shuddering across the cold cheek.

"I'll find them," he swore, "I'll find who did this. And I'll make them regret ever laying a hand on you, darling."

Thunder rolled as he stood up, Taeju's phone tucked securely into his pocket as the car rumbled in wait.

#my name #choi mujin #jung taeju #mujin x taeju #fic #dragonbabbles

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