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just4notherd4ydre4mer · 10 months
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WEAK HERO (indulgent hcs 1)
a/n: this is kinda embarassing. also this is short.
characters: Ben Park (Humin Park), Eugene Gale (Juntae Seo), Lily Nam (Jeong-ah Nam)
warning(s): VERY self indulgent which means characters may be OOC.
status: not proof-read! (and never will be)
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(why did my mind go blank the moment i started typing)
Ben would 100% be the type to accidentally confess to his crush. Would not know. Would not realize. His words go in and out of his own ears without a second thought. BUT, he would realize later on and frantically try to play it off.
Imagine big brother Eugene. powfehohgor plz... he'd be like the best older brother (at least in my mind). Need comfort for smth? Check. tried his best to understand you. Spilled smth that stains? Check. He's got you covered, already ran to the nearest drugstore or convenience store -- or maybe whatever what was in the house --and shows you a little hack he's learned one way or another. Uhh.. he'd be overprotective, but not in an overbearing way! He'd be so worried for you about everything, but also ultimately allows you to have fun and do what you want. Your happy? He's happy! He's a sweet cinnamon roll :)
Lily as a friend. best friend? (plz tell me someone remembers who she is. I love her sm). OK... so uh-- if you're ever sick and miss class. She will ALWAYS have notes ready for you to borrow. Even if it's not a really important class. She's also just a pleasant person to be around. Kind, but not a pushover. You getting picked on? Will indirectly confront them, probably just give an icy comment towards the perpetrators. But ofc, she doesn't want a physical conflict. She just wants to stand up for her friends. Might give you a pep talk abt standing up for yourself more often. OH, and other than kpop and stuff, she's 100% is into either magical girl shows or sanrio stuff. Has cute stickers on hand too.
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blossomcats · 7 months
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looking for a beta
hello! i am (as the header suggests) looking for a beta for my graywolf fanfic, snake bitten wolf. the first six chapters are already currently on ao3, and i am in the process of writing the seventh.
i write on google docs, so for the most convenience it would probably be best if anyone interested also had google docs.
if you are interested in beta-ing for me, please message me!
sorry if this post is not formatted correctly.
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nc-tzone · 3 months
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T-ZONE MASTERLIST
(Actualizada 01/2024)
M: Contenido Maduro/Delicado ¦ E: Contenido Explícito ¦ C: Completada
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FANFICTIONS EN WATTPAD
(TODAS SON TRADUCCIONES HECHAS CON EL DEBIDO PERMISO DE SUS AUOTRES ORIGINALES)
NCT
Fanfics de NCT como grupo completo, o sub unidades.
WAKE UP [NCT x WAYV] |M|C|
(“Si nos asesinan dentro del juego, ya no podremos despertar...”
Donde los chicos de despiertan dentro de un juego.)
MALL [NCT127] |M|C|
(“Siempre quise jugar al escondite en un centro comercial...” Dónde los chicos tienen que salir de un centro comercial, o morir en el intento)
THE FREAK SHOW [NCT '00LINE] |M|E|C|
(En donde cuatro chicos borran con éxito su estadía en un hospital psiquiátrico pero desarrollan una sed aun más grande de sangre)
CIRCUS [MarkHyuck] [C]
(“¿Nombre? Mi nombre es Mounstruo inútil...”)
SAVE NCT DREAM [C]
(“Nos dejo... Estamos jodidos, ¿cierto?”)
SAVE NCT |Secuela| [C]
(“El cielo esta igual que la última vez...”)
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NCT127
[Mark & Haechan están en el apartado de NCTDREAM]
SWALLOW [JaeHyun] [E] [C]
(“Por una noche puedes hacerme lo que siempre has querido, solo por una noche...”)
CHÉRIE [TaeYong] [C]
(“Chèrie, sabes que yo siempre estaré para protegerte...”)
GUARDIAN [YuTa] [C]
(“Soy tu guardian, daría mi vida una y otra vez para asegurarme qué nadie te ponga una mano encima, ¿entiendes?”)
DADDY [TaeYong] [C]
(“Gracias por permitirme ser su padre...”)
TOY [JaeHyun] [C]
(“Estoy aquí para ser tu juguete...”)
NOTES TO THE HEART [TaeIl] [C]
(“La gente dice que el dinero mueve el mundo, pero para otros, lo hace otra cosa...”)
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NCTDREAM
LOWKEY [Mark] [E] [C]
(“Todo estará bien si lo mantenemos en secreto...”)
THRONE [JeNo] [C]
(“¿Quien necesita amor cuando tiene poder?”)
FIREFLIES [HaeChan] [C]
(“Tienes novio... Entonces terminalo por mi...”)
OBSESSION [JeNo] [M] [E] [C]
(“¿Te estoy lastimando? Lo siento bebé, pero, ¿qué puedo hacer? Te amo demasiado...”)
STRAWBERRIES & CIGARETTES [ChenLe] [E] [C]
(“Recuerdo la primer vez que nos vimos, me dijiste que encendiera tu cigarrillo...”)
VACANCY [JiSung] [C]
(“Enamorarse es una tarea difícil, cariño, mucho más si te enamoras de mi...”)
EXAMINATE [RenJun] [C]
(“No se supone que debas enamorarte de mi, vivimos en mundos diferentes...”)
DÉJÁ VU [HaeChan] [C]
(“No me mires mucho, cariño, podrías enamorarte de mi...”)
BY THE ROAD [Mark] [C]
(“... Quedatela, cuando la veas Recuerda al chico que te salvo la vida...”)
SON IN LAW [HaeChan] [C]
(“¿Cuando vas a presentarme al yerno perfecto?”)
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WAYV
SUCKY [Ten] [C]
(“Lucharia incluso contra mi podría sangre para salvarlos...”)
HONOR [WinWin] [C]
(“Servir es un honor, uno que tú nunca llegaras a tener...”)
SERIES
Libros de Series x Crossovers
THE PHOENIX SERIES
“Deja que el fuego se convierta en cenizas y haz que el fénix dentro de ti se eleve...”
Libros ordenados del primero al último.
DARK STREETS [HaeChan] [C]
ASHES [JeNo] [C]
THE RULES [JaeMin] [C]
SIDELINE [RenJun] [C]
PHOENIX [TaeYong] |Crossover| [C]
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SUNGTARO X LUCAS
RESONANCE [SungChan] [C]
(“Tienes un deber y es ahí donde debería estar tu prioridad, no en una chica, no en un amor...”)
BLOOD MOON [LuCas] [C]
(“Solo era una regla: 'No te acerques a los hombres lobo'. Una regla que ella rompió...”)
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KDRAMA ZONE
(Estas fanfics, todas, son de mi autoria.)
WEAK HERO [Yeon Sieun de Weak Hero Class 1] [C]
(“Hay muchas palabras para describirte, pero débil no es una de ellas...”)
SUN&MOON [Ahn Sooho de Weak Hero Class 1] [C]
(“El sol soltó dos lágrimas a escondidas, y yo las encontré en tus ojos, cariño...”)
REVENGE [Seok Jaebom de Revenge Of Others]
(“No me arrepiento, y si pudiera volver al tiempo, lo haría una y otra vez...”)
LOVE AGAIN [Han Seojun de True Beauty]
(“Me amaste una vez, y estoy agradecido de que me amas de nuevo...”)
WATERMELON [Ha YiChan de Twinkling Watermelon
MAFIA GAME [Go Gyunjoon de Night Has Come]
(“Yo siempre estoy en primer lugar, no me importa salvarlos a ustedes, me importa salvarme a mi misma...”)
(“Puedes cambiar los hechos y las maneras, pero el destino es algo que no puedes tocar...”)
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Cuentas de Wattpad:
WOOKZN (Cuenta de Fanfics de Kdramas)
SIDEZN (Traducciones de otros idiomas al Español)
DREAMZN (Traducciones del Inglés al Español)
(Esta también es mi cuenta de fanfics de NCT, creadas por mi)
WOOKZN (Cuenta de Fanfics de Kdramas)
(En esta cuenta todas las fanfics son de mi autoria)
Última Actualización:20.01.2024
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leweebdepoche · 2 years
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Day 23 : Fly
Gray and Eugene came out of the clinic, a cat box in Eugene's hand. Gray bent down and looked through the wire mesh to make sure the little black cat was okay. It was huddled at the bottom of the cage, its orange eyes wide open. He meowed as Gary's head appeared in his field of vision.
"Well, we've got a cat on our hands now..." Eugene said a little disappointed.
"Eugene, it's not his fault he's a stray and he got hurt," Gray scolded him.
"Oh, I don't blame him at all! It's just that it's not going to be easy to take care of him alternately until he's completely healed. What a pity my aunt doesn't have more room in her clinic!" replied Eugene, who bit his tongue for forgetting that Gray didn't tolerate any deviation, even of language, towards animals.
Gray sat up. He, too, was very concerned about their protégé's situation.
"And on top of that, the smartass escaped to go crazy outside, and came back with his wound completely reopened..."
The two friends sighed together. Life was not easy for hypersensitive people like them! They started walking again when they came across Gerard coming back from his part-time job.
"Gerard! Are you going home?" Eugene asked when he saw him.
"Yep. I'm done for the day," he replied. "And you? What are you carrying around in that box?"
He leaned over to look in the box in question in turn.
"A stray cat that was injured and was taken to my aunt's house for treatment.
Gerard met the feline's gaze and he feinted as the green head obstructed his only source of light.
"And what are you going to do with him? He doesn't seem to be completely healed..." he inquired, straightening up.
"Eugene's aunt didn't have room to keep him in her clinic so we decided to take turns keeping him until he could return to his neighborhood," Gray replied.
Gerard seemed to think for a moment. The two boys looked at him in amazement. Then he finally made up his mind.
"Give him to me, I can keep him at home," said the tall, green-haired man. "You can't keep it too long because of your parents, can you? I won't mind, I can take care of him while he recovers.
Eugene and Gray exchanged a surprised look. They had not expected Gerard to show an interest in animals.
"Are you a cat person, Gerard?" Eugene asked, too curious to hold back his questions.
"I love cats, but they don't really like me in general," he confessed.
Eugene and Gray nodded together. It made sense. Gerard and the animals was a picture that seemed too unrealistic to be plausible. Eugene handed him the box with a smile.
"In that case, we'll leave it to your good care!"
Gray nodded. Gerard smiled and picked up the small grey crate in which the survivor lay. It feigned and meowed when it saw that it had changed owners.
"You see, he already doesn't like me," Gerard mourned.
The two friends laughed when they saw the big guy's discomfited expression. It was going to be good living together!
"Where are Ben and Alex?" Gray asked as they quietly walked back to their respective houses.
"Oh, they're busy with something very important apparently," Gerard replied disinterestedly. "At least that's what they told me when I left them at school."
"Oh yeah?" questioned Eugene who was suddenly curious.
"Yes, they were talking about something like flying football? Something that's played without feet, if I understood correctly," the singer tried to remember.
"Ah, they are experimenting with sports at the moment! I think Ben told me about it. I didn't understand it all but, well, I don't know if it's a great idea to test air sports... what if they get hurt?"
Gerard shrugged.
"We take them to the hospital, I suppose?
Eugene nodded thoughtfully. His friend was probably right. With that, their figures disappeared in the light of the setting sun that bathed the street, still full of cars despite the late hour. The day was coming to an end and the moon was going to chase the sun to reign over the silent world of the night where life was quietly fading away in anticipation of a new day that was sure to arrive with the return of the morning sun. 
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ladyelainehilfur · 9 months
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Oh, that fic I promised at the beginning of the year is finally here!!
Patron Saints of Homecoming
Summary:
Wolf and Julia were promised it would be their last job...and it was. With more than half a dozen dead and the students at his transfer high school pretending nothing had happened, Jimmy is new, angry, and severely out of the loop.
He accidentally befriends two polar opposite groups, both who hint at something darker and more complicated to the school’s past than he’d ever guess. As if things weren’t dire enough, it’s homecoming spirit week and some cute, dumbass nerd is forcing him to participate.
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I've been working on this project for a super long time and I actually quit around the first 3 chapters, but decided to give it another chance! So here it is! [coughs up blood and glitter] enjoy!
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slytherinshua · 9 months
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FAVOURITE genre ➳ fluff. warnings ➳ crying. spoilers for weak hero class 1 ep 4. pairing ➳ jihoon x reader. wc ➳ 783. a/n ➳ i was rewatching this scene and it really does always make me cry and then i thought of this fic idea 😭
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Your snack bowl had been discarded and you didn’t even remember the last time you had blinked. Your eyes were glued to the screen of your laptop like some kind of hypnosis was occurring. The small teddy bear that your boyfriend had won at an amusement park for you a month ago was clutched tightly in your arms, serving its role as emotional support quite well.
You were in awe at how thrilling the scenes of the drama were. And, though violent, it was quite beautiful the way the fight scenes were choreographed and executed. You had visited Jihoon on set a lot while he filmed, but you never could tell quite how the end result would turn out. The final released version of Weak Hero Class 1 did not disappoint, though.
You were on episode 4 already even though you had only started earlier this evening. You only took one break to get more snacks and emotional supports (your blanket and the teddy bear). The show was already pulling at your heartstrings— or maybe it was your boyfriend’s phenomenal acting. 
The episode was nearing the end and Sooho, Youngyi, and Sieun were in the hospital after the fight with Gilsoo and his gang. An adoring frown etched on your face at the sweet scene. Sieun was very different in character to Jihoon, but there were similarities you could spot and it made your heart warm.
[ What’s your deal? ]
[ What? ]
[ I mean, you… You’re so warm-hearted. Your eyes, how you behave, how you speak, and your face. It feels awfully strange. ]
Tears welled in your eyes, finally escaping and cascading down your cheek as Sieun smiled. The first time he ever smiled. You sniffed and pressed the back button to replay the scene, too immersed in it to hear the sound of the door opening in the background.
And you were still crying on the couch by the time your boyfriend walked into the living room. The episode had finished and the computer screen was black. Jihoon was confused— you had sounded happy and excited just a couple hours ago when you texted him and said you were going to watch the drama, so why were you sad now?
“What’s up?” He asked, moving your empty snack bowl to make a spot on the couch for him. You tried to wipe your tears and turn to him, but one look at your boyfriend and all you saw was Sieun, triggering even more tears. 
Jihoon panicked. “Baby, what’s wrong?” He pulled you closer, holding you in his arms and scanning your body to make sure you hadn’t hurt yourself physically.
You tried to form a coherent thought to answer his question, muffling a response into his shirt, “He’s just…”
Jihoon furrowed his eyebrows, “He’s just what?”
“He’s just… so… cute.” You sobbed, hugging Jihoon tighter.
“What? Who’s cute?”
You paused, a smile slipping onto your lips as you caught a hint of jealousy in his voice. You waited until he nagged you again about who this guy you thought was cute was before you finally told him.
“You’re crying because of Sieun?” He questioned curiously.
“He smiled, Jihoon.” You told him again, this time with even more emotion.
“I know. I acted out that scene.” Jihoon said helplessly. You weren’t crying anymore and his earlier panic had subsided, but instead he was left confused as to why that particular scene had left you in such a state.
“I wanna hug him.” You frowned, replaying the scene again.
Jihoon stayed silent at your comment, not bothering to bring up the fact that you kinda were hugging Sieun right now, since Jihoon was Sieun. But he just smiled and pulled you a little closer to his chest.
“Baby.” He mumbled softly.
“Hm?”
“Am I your favourite actor?” 
You sat up slightly, pulling away so you could actually look at your boyfriend’s face. “No, I think I like Hyunwook more.” You deadpanned.
Jihoon frowned, “But you were even crying over me. You haven’t cried over Hyunwook.”
“Who says I haven’t?”
Jihoon whined in protest at your teasing and you giggled and snuggled closer to him again.
“Isn’t it a bit too violent for you to be watching, though?” He whispered.
You frowned, “You expect me to not watch something my favourite actor is a lead in?”
“Are you sure I’m not your favourite actor?”
“Favourite singer? Probably. Favourite boyfriend? Definitely.”
“I’m your only boyfriend-”
You shushed him with a laugh, “But favourite actor? There’s some competition. But, hey, at least you won the other two categories!”
“I’m your favourite actor.” He muttered as if to convince himself of the fact and kissed your temple.
“Whatever you say.”
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ misc taglist (let's be real, it's more like park jihoon taglist): @yeonjuns-redhair
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Jason: I mean, go big or go home.
Leo: I’m begging you, for one singular moment, go home. Please go home.
Jason, about to do a 20 mile run at 4:30 am for training purposes: i am going to go big!
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whchenlvr · 6 months
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Hello! I love your works sm😭💗 can I request what's it like to date the union? (Or just wolf keum my fav👀)
what it’s like to date wolf ;
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weak hero x gn!reader
➤ you want to say pure bliss, but that’d be a lie
➤ i feel constant nerves is one. when will he be home? what if he doesn’t come home? when will you hear from him again? stuff that constantly picks at your brain
➤ i think you and wolf would have this special connection. like, some spiritual/soulmate shit
➤ he can tell somethings wrong just by looking at your face, and vice versa. whether you two decide to do something about it is a different conversation tho
➤ wolf definitely took a while to open up to you. there was definitely an awkward stage
➤ you, the sunshine. wolf, the subtle sunshine protector
➤ i say subtle because he’d always act behind your back. ex: you once got catcalled on your way home from school, and instead of jumping them in front of you, wolf waited until after taking you home to track them down and teach them some manners :)
➤ wolf does not give sweetheart. i don’t think he’s the type to be “sweet”
➤ he’s the type to be subtle and take care of you in his own way. it can be difficult to understand sometimes, but he does love you
➤ i mentioned this in a previous post, but my god, he loves when you apply his bandages for him <3
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chuuyamysunflower · 10 months
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Weak Hero Class 1 - fanfic recs
Pt. 2
punishers by despiteviolence(34k)
How could he begin to tell his best and only friend that he misses him even when they’re together? That even with Suho right in front of him, he feels a hole in his middle—somewhere in his chest, maybe on the top of his stomach—like a pulsing, living thing. Like hunger.
Take Down by halahan(2k)
Thinking about it, and being so close, Sieun admits Suho is kind of tall, and he's got a nice bone structure with high cheekbones, a straight nose, and thick eyebrows. His chestnut haircut makes him look a little stupid, and a little boyish.
“The chin must always be tucked.”
Nevermind.
Come Back To Me by halahan(4k)
Something is wrong. But Suho gives him the benefit of the doubt.
“Come back soon,” he says. “I can’t wait more than five minutes. I’m serious.”
Broken wings and broken bones (gather me back together) by thefrenchmistake(9k)
Suho wakes up on a Tuesday.
They figure it out from there.
the sleeping arrangement by wallacepark(7k)
Sieun watched with a glimmer of concern in his eyes. "You should come and sleep at my apartment during the nights you do delivery," he suggested.
Suho considered it for a second then shook his head. "The whole point of not sleeping in my own bed was so I don't miss school by falling asleep for too long."
"Have you ever seen me come late to class?" Sieun asked rhetorically. "I'll have you out of bed and at school before the teachers even arrive."
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In which Suho has back pain from sleeping on the desks at school and Sieun offers Suho to crash at his place during the nights he does delivery.
the sky tinted gold by killzcount (moondaisies)(5k)
But Youngyi doesn’t react. In fact, her smile completely wipes off as she narrows her eyes at Suho. A somewhat tense moment passes before she says, “You love Sieun.”
Pause. Suho drops his unpeeled garlic clove at the same time his jaw falls open. He glances at his grandmother, who’s fortunately too engrossed with cutting carrots to have heard what Youngyi just said. Suho feels his face heat up, and he knows he’s gone red because Youngyi looks like she’s about to laugh.
“You—” Suho shakes his head. “That wasn’t even a question.”
or, Suho's long and painful journey to finally confessing.
Stay Alive by EightLeggedFox(23k)
If you could do it all over again, what would you change?
Sieun has to learn to come to grips with the fact that maybe there really is no changing the past, that fate is so called for it cannot be reversed—only accepted.
I don't want to lose you by NeedSleepBut(2k)
Soo-Ho finally wakes up and Si-Eun doesn't know how to handle all of the feelings he been trying to ignore.
Stupid by juliaforevermore(1k)
Suho is awake and Sieun has to deal with newfound feelings for his best friend.
His hand-warmer by dotindomain(1k)
Sieun finds himself missing Sooho’s after cram-school company.
Sooho arrives just in time.
Or,
Si-Eun is cold. Soo-Ho has just the perfect warmth.
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niki-phoria · 10 months
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Can you do a sieun x tall himbo male reader
Maybe where sieun is teaching reader a math problem but reader is distracted or where reader is clumsy all the time and bumps into doors bc of how tall he is?
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pairing: sieun x male!reader (no pronouns used) genre: fluff word count: 635
includes: established relationship, kinda mixed these ideas together lol, reader is taller than sieun, wrote this over a few days and didn't proofread it so maybe not the most cohesive fic i've made lol
a/n: thank you for requesting !! i hope you like it :))
feedback is always appreciated <33
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your eyes flutter closed as you lean your head down against your folded arms, zoning out the lecture from your math teacher in favour of getting a few more minutes of sleep. you can all but feel sieun’s eyes on you as his glare burns a hole into your head.
you startle awake when the bell rings, announcing the end of your class. you stifle a yawn as you quickly shove your books into your backpack before making your way over to sieun’s desk. you softly smile down at him as he tugs his own bag over his shoulders. 
“ready?” 
sieun simply nods, silently reaching over to take your hand into his. he subtly tugs you away from the side of the door before your shoulder hits the metal frame. 
you absentmindedly swing your intertwined hands as you follow sieun down the steps of the school and up to his apartment. “you really should pay attention in class,” he says as he momentarily lets go to unlock his front door. 
you let out a small hum in response. sieun watches as you kick your shoes off and slip your feet into a special pair of slides he had bought shortly after you started dating. “why would i? you’re my favourite teacher anyway.”
sieun’s face flushes slightly when you lean down to press a quick kiss against his forehead before you make yourself comfortable at his dining table. he sits across from you at the table as you pull out your textbooks and worksheets. 
hours pass by with nothing but the occasional noise of a page being flipped or sieun’s pencil scratching against his notebook. you lean back in your chair to stretch out your sore muscles. you flip through the last remaining pages filled with problems; a soft huff escapes you at the seemingly never ending list. 
you cover your face with your hand as yet another yawn escapes you. you rest your head against your hand; your tired eyes drifting from the pages of practice problems up to your boyfriend instead. your lips quirk into a soft smile as you observe each of his delicate features: his full cheeks; the way his eyes light up whenever he solves a new problem; his chapped lips and the way he occasionally bites them whenever he gets stuck.
sieun glances up at you with slightly furrowed eyebrows at the prolonged silence. “y/n?” he whispers. 
“hm?” 
“...did you hear me?”
“sorry,” you chuckle, shaking your head slightly. “i was distracted by seeing the most handsome boy i’ve ever seen in front of me.”
sieun’s face flushes a deep red. he lets out a nervous chuckle as he glances back down at his textbook to gather his composure before looking back up at you. “tired?”
“exhausted,” you hum. you rub the tiredness out of your eyes once again. 
sieun closes his notebook, reaching over to grab your hand as he stands up. “come on, then,” he says. you furrow your eyebrows slightly but follow him nonetheless, letting him guide you into his bedroom. 
inside is a small room with a bed sitting in the corner and a desk pushed up against the adjacent wall. various notes and passages have been taped up to the wall. sheer, white curtains delicately hang over the only window in the room. 
sieun guides you over to his bed to sit beside him. you silently follow his lead as you lay down beside him underneath the covers. you curl up beside his body as best as you can despite the small space, letting out a content sigh as he gently rubs a hand against your back to soothe you. “i love you, sieun,” you whisper.
he softly smiles before leaning down to press a kiss against your forehead. “get some rest, y/n.”
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robojeq · 1 year
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I have Wolf Keum head canons and I need to dump them somewhere
I bet as he gets older like college age his temper would mellow out a bit but homie def gets into bar fights on the regular with GLEE.
(Ngl this is based off my big bro, who was a MENACE in HS but is really cool now as long as you don’t cross the line (don’t tell him I said that))
Still feral, just not as explosive
I feel like he would watch for creeps just so he can have a socially acceptable reason to stomp someone into the pavement
For some reason I’m pretty sure his laugh is super raspy, maybe a little croaky. I will not be swayed on this.
He’d be the type to break into abandoned buildings by himself and just chill
Or to vandalize depending lmao
His love language is prob physical touch, if he’s into someone he’s always gotta be touching them some how
I bet he’d say dumb ass like it’s a pet name
He’s the type to randomly cram bites of whatever he’s eating into his S/O’s mouth whether they wanted a bite or not
I bet he would be surprisingly good at taking care of someone, but would just sit and insult them the whole damn time
“You’re fucking hopeless, dumbass” “I DIDN’T ASK FOR YOUR HELP ASSHOLE”
I think it’d be cool if he started his own GOLD clothing brand and it did really well
I bet he would be really hard to surprise him, he’s just super perceptive so he would already know what’s going on
“HOW DO YOU ALWAYS KNOW” cue condescending laugh
Speaking of perceptive I bet he would be really good if he was in a literary analysis class. He would pick up on things like themes, symbolism, foreshadowing etc really well
Speaking of literary I bet he secretly likes to read, but only when he’s alone and it’s quiet
Or it’s not even a secret he just doesn’t bother to talk about it
You probably can’t tease him about his interests, just cuz he doesn’t give a fuck what you think about it
I think his MBTI is maybe ISTP
I bet he’s really good at taking things apart and rebuilding them, and probably has to be doing something with his hands all the time
Bet he works on his bike and is really good at it
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just4notherd4ydre4mer · 10 months
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WEAK HERO MASTERLIST
Requests are always open !!
a/n: Ik you guys are starved here on tumblr... uh. Might be the reason why I decided to even do this bcs me too :''
indulgent headcanon's [1]
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blossomcats · 11 months
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looking for a second opinion
wrote the first chapter of a (hopefully) long fic i want to write (gray/wolf keum) and would like a second set of eyes for a quality check. please message me if you're interested. thank you!
*EDIT* have found a beta!! here's the link to the fic https://archiveofourown.org/works/47724670/chapters/120301942
not yet completed but hopefully it will be eventually!
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nc-tzone · 8 months
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Chapters: 3/20 Fandom: 약한영웅 Class 1 | Weak Hero Class 1 (TV), K-pop, Wanna One (Band), 박지혼, Park Jihoon - Fandom Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Park Jihoon/Original Female Character(s), Yeon Si Eun/Original Female Character Characters: Yeon Si Eun (Weak Hero Class 1), Park Jihoon (Wanna One) Additional Tags: Class Issues, First Love, Declarations Of Love, Falling In Love, Bullying, Friendship/Love Summary:
𝗪𝗘𝗔𝗞;ᵞᵒᵒᶰ ˢᶤᵉᵘᶰ
“Hay muchas palabras para describirte, pero débil no es una de ellas...”
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Esta historia toca temas sensibles como lo es el bullying, violencia física y a pesar de que no es descrita a tan detalle se hace mención a estos temas que por lo que se recomienda discreción y si eres alguien no tolerante a estos temas, se recomienda no leer.
Aclaro que no es mi intención romantizar los comportamientos, hechos o datos que en esta historia se describen, el propósito de esta misma es entretener y debe ser tomado como tal.
Por favor, evitarse comentarios ofensivos hacia los personajes, la autora o lectores de esta obra, este espacio es libre de odio así que por favor, evitar los malos tratos.
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leweebdepoche · 2 years
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Day 9 : bloody
Gray walked towards the arcade with Eugene. When classes were over, they had made a date to meet there with the others to spend the rest of the evening. He listened to Eugene talk about his project for the school competition with a distracted ear. This week had made him very tired. He had to collect a lot of information about the sale and purchase of the commercial premises in the neighborhood which was included in the redevelopment project.
They had found out more than they had expected, but this fishing for information was more exhausting than they had prepared for. The young high school student's energy level was at an all-time low. In this comatose state of mind, he noticed bloodstains on the floor. At first disparate, they became increasingly pronounced until they left a thin linear bloody trail on the ground. Walking up the bloody seam, he began to quicken his pace, worried.
"Gray?" Eugene called, realizing that his friend was not listening at all.
The teenager didn't look up at his name. He continued his shadowing with an anxious air. Without a word, Eugene followed him. He had seen the blood-red line on the ground and the same anxiety had invaded him. On the alert, they eventually turned into a narrower alley that ran behind the shops on the street. They slalomed between the smelly garbage bags, trying as best they could to avoid stepping in the juices that flowed from the black balloons filled with rubbish.
The red line was becoming harder and harder to discern in the heap of trash that was piling up on the street. But Gray did not allow himself to be distracted and continued to walk dutifully up the trail. They finally came to a corner hidden from view. The bloody trail suddenly disappeared.
Inspecting the darkness of the hiding place, Gray crouched down. He did not immediately see the source of the bloody trail, but a yelp made his eyes widen in astonishment. Eugene, who had also heard the noise, put his head over his friend's shoulder and looked at the hiding place with equal surprise. Then the two friends looked at each other, exchanging amazement.
"A cat?" they said together.
Gray bent down again and saw the two orange circles standing out in the darkness. Frightened, the little cat feigned again at the threat posed to it by the two high schoolers.
"He's hurt!" exclaimed Eugene.
Indeed, the thin stream of blood that had led them here came from one of the animal's front legs. Trying to soothe him by whispering and calling softly, Gray tried to grab him from underneath, but the animal scratched him savagely with his good paw. He withdrew his hand in annoyance. He didn't know how to get the animal out of there.
"Wait, I have an idea!" said Eugene, opening his bag. After rummaging around in it for a few seconds, he pulled out a small conical object with a feather on top.
"I picked this up in art class, it was lying around..."
Under Gray's intrigued gaze, he began waving the feather under the cat's nose. Attracted by the improvised toy, the cat began to try to catch it with his only healthy paw. Fortunately, his condition did not allow him to put much energy into his strokes, and keeping the animal occupied was a piece of cake given the state he was in.
"Hurry Gray! Try to catch him while he's playing!"
Nodding his head in agreement with Eugene's idea, he concentrated on finding the right moment to get his hand under the feline's belly. Finally launching himself, he managed to catch the small warm body between his hands. Without waiting for a response from its owner, who was totally caught off guard by the surprise attack, he lifted him from the ground and pulled hm out of his improvised hiding place.
"Eugene, it's okay! I've got him!" said Gray triumphantly.
The cat gave a long meow of protest, but the two boys did not listen.
"It's for your own good, my little fellow," Eugene said in a gentle voice.
But if cats could speak human, we would know! The little black cat answered with a plaintive meow as languid as the first.
"Quick, let's take him to my aunt's! She's not far from here and she'll know what to do.
Gray nodded vigorously. He held the little animal tightly and was careful not to put any pressure on his injured paw, and followed his friend's lead as he moved quickly towards his aunt's clinic. After a good twenty minutes of walking, they finally reached her workplace. She took care of the little cat very quickly, and soon after, he was wedged in a cozy basket, a clean bandage on his wound.
Too busy gulping down the kibble the vet had put right under his nose so he could eat without having to get up, he paid no attention to his two saviors who were saying goodbye from the examination room.
After being reassured of his condition by Eugene's aunt, who saw only a slight wound that would take a few days to heal, they left tired but happy, completely forgetting to warn the others of their misadventure. Nothing could make two animal lovers happier than to know that an injured animal was in good hands! 
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nocturnekalopsia · 1 year
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Hockey Player!Wolf
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This is the face of an enforcer, I will not be accepting any other answers.
The concept of Wolf playing hockey will not leave my god damn mind. He would love throwing down his gloves, so I put my Midwestern blood to good use and wrote about it. Hockey terminology translation will be provided.
Read Everlong here.
Also, I'm just sad my team isn't doing so hot this year, and this is a way to cope by thinking about Wolf as a goon.
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