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[wonbuni]

　 　 　ㅤ✿ ᴗ ᴗ）　 ♡⃕　 　I know that I won't go speechless

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[f3rpg]

┊Min Yoon Gi está buscando a Yoo Ki Hyun para una trama de amistad. ✧ ¿Te animas? ¡Entra aquí!

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[baeksu-krp]

Nome: Kim Kihyun Faceclaim: Yoon Hyunsuk, CIX Data de nascimento e idade: 17.01.1998 — 25 anos Gênero: Masculino Etnia e nacionalidade: Sul-coreano, Coreia do Sul

Moradia: Yongsan-gu Ocupação: Bibliotecário, Jangdeokgu Library Qualidades: Assertivo, Compassivo Defeitos: Teimoso, Irreverente User: @bks_kihyun

TW: Acidente, coma

Os risos e berros de um bebê recém-nascido enchiam aquela casa de calor em um inverno tão frio. O nome escolhido fora Kihyun, “viajante”, quase que em uma ironia denotada pela infância e adolescência que o rapaz viveria, como um pequeno passarinho debaixo da asa dos pais, pulando de galho em galho e atravessando continentes em função do trabalho do progenitor. Não é como se o Kihyun de hoje em dia pudesse reclamar muito sobre a sua infância: não tinha sido especificamente ruim, apesar de chegar bem rapidamente à conclusão de que ter crescido junto a esta família itinerante não havia sido exatamente a melhor forma para o desenvolvimento de uma criança tão pequena. 

Aprendendo da pior forma possível a não se apegar à amizades que duravam no máximo dois anos à distância, a criança voltava seu olhar a outras formas de se entreter enquanto crescia, de forma a não machucar ninguém e, principalmente, a si mesmo. Se adaptar a essa vida não fora muito difícil, talvez já estivesse predisposto a não ser uma pessoa que gostasse de estar rodeada de outras. A atenção se voltava aos livros, preferindo estar com a cabeça enterrada em ficções nas bibliotecas municipais, do que fazendo atividades que as crianças da sua idade costumavam fazer… Mas não era como se estivesse se esforçando para tal – e nunca houve muita cobrança por parte dos pais em relação a isso. 

Apesar da sua insistência em permanecer dentro da sua concha pelo medo do adeus, foi inevitável ao conhecer pessoas com os mesmos interesses que os seus na escola. Em meio a hobbies e interesses bobos de adolescentes, Kihyun sentia em muito tempo uma conexão com um grupo de pessoas que, honestamente, eram bizarramente parecidas entre si. Aquilo que só conhecia por meio das palavras dos livros que devorava se tornavam experiências – apesar do medo de dizer adeus, que se aproximava mais e mais a cada dia –, e, estar perto de pessoas tão parecidas, o faziam querer se abrir e expressar mais os seus sentimentos e medos. Por algum tempo, não se sentia tão coadjuvante em sua própria vida, não somente mais uma pessoa que observava tanto a vida dos outros.

Inevitavelmente, a hora de dizer adeus chegara. Kihyun não aceitara tão bem o inevitável dia que isso chegaria. Mas não é como se pudesse contestar os pais ou implorar para o deixarem em Mokpo com os amigos que tanto gostava… E não era como se a família tivesse alguma culpa disso. Mas, na perspectiva distorcida de um adolescente que sentia que, pela primeira vez na vida, se encaixava em algum lugar, gerava certa raiva e revolta em relação os progenitores. Implorara e brigara para ficar, ainda que passasse a imagem de um adolescente ingrato. A sua relação com os pais nunca voltara a ser a mesma, apesar de passar a entender melhor a situação conforme crescia e amadurecia. Talvez o afastamento fosse mais por vergonha, junto ao descontentamento de sentir que nunca pertenceria a qualquer lugar que estivesse. 

Não tivera tempo para voltar ao casulo. O acidente de Kibum pegara a família de surpresa, ter o irmão em coma e o desespero de pensar que ele nunca mais acordaria o tomou, e, apesar de quaisquer problemas que tivesse com os pais, aprendeu a ignorar mediante a necessidade maior, que era cuidar e atender às necessidades do irmão caçula durante a sua recuperação. Era evidente que ele se sentia sufocado mediante as constantes preocupações da sua família, mas não era como se Kihyun pudesse fazer algo. Muito pelo contrário, ele fazia parte da pressão. 

Após ter se graduado no colégio, correu direto para a universidade, querendo se firmar em algum lugar, exausto daquela rotina infindável. Pousou no curso de biblioteconomia, onde ficou por quatro anos, até se graduar. Conseguiu construir amizades por aqui e ali, mas nada tão forte quanto os laços que criara na adolescência, naquele grupo de amigos. Os planos eram de continuar ali, no entanto, mudou-se para Seoul logo após, preocupado com o fato de Kibum estar sozinho naquela cidade e com a condição que tinha. 

Conseguiu um emprego na Jangdeokgu Library como bibliotecário, e, apesar de tentar não sufocar o rapaz com sua presença, é inevitável não sentir preocupação pelo mesmo. 

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[euphoricsunflowers]

until my lips turn blue — jeon wonwoo

a/n: thank you to @etherealyoungk for inspiring the confidence and motivation i needed for this! and thank u to @pusoatbuwan for being the best thank u bestie :) i hope you all like it !!

word count: 6.8k

content: fem!reader, mafia au, non idol au, mafia boss!reader, hacker!wonwoo, seungcheol is a bit of a dick i’m so sorry this is not representative of him irl, bestie mingyu, random monsta x kihyun cameo bc i needed a random idol lol, angst, mentions of food, murder, weapons, and drugs to varying degrees.

summary: to thank you for your gracious efforts in tracking down an attacker, seventeen offers to repay your favor. you ask for a date with the cute one with glasses.

“so,” you say, gazing at the fresh scar on seungcheol’s cheek. it hasn’t had a chance or any time to fade yet and you can tell by the fire in the eyes of his men that this was recent, “what happened?”

it’s hard to remember how you exactly got wrapped up in this mess. seungcheol ‘invited’ you over to discuss a certain issue, something vague like ‘internal matters’, but it felt off from the get-go. something was wrong.

and, clearly, you can tell something is wrong now.

he heaves out a sigh, letting his head fall into his hands before pushing his hair out of his face, “i don’t even know,” he says, “all i know is that my underboss in currently in the hospital, lying to every single medical personnel about why he has stab wounds on his thigh.”

your eyes wander around the room and they find a picture of seungcheol with another person, smiling like they were friends. you’d learn later that was him. yoon jeonghan. the underboss.

there’s 11 other people in this room besides you and seungcheol, which adds up in relation to your current knowledge of seventeen’s higher-ups. contrary to the name, there's 13 of them that are considered the most important to the seventeen organization, including their boss.

Seungcheol eyes burn into you, but you hold your ground, “well, that is unfortunate. i do send him my best regards, and i hope he recovers well and quickly, but i suppose…” you look around at all of the others, as if to calculate in your head the best move, “i don’t know what it is you want from me.”

“if i may be blunt,” he says as a proposition, but it’s more like a question. you nod, “i don’t know either,” he admits, “i don’t know what i expect you to be able to do, much less be willing to do. what i do know though, is that you have a reputation of being able to track people down like a hawk.”

you don’t acknowledge the compliment. he shifts, almost uncomfortably.

“all i am currently requesting is your assistance in finding the one who attacked us. should you help us, we will compensate you in whatever means you see fit,” he says almost desperately, you can’t see it in his face but you feel it, “i want revenge. i need your help to get it.”

“you’ll make sure i get something out of it?”

he sighs, “i’ll see to it that you get whatever you want out of this.”

“what do you know?” when you ask, one of the 11 other men steps up, handing a folder to you.

he doesn’t bother introducing himself, but you know of him. he’s incredibly well known for being able to gather information. he probably knows the street you grew up on and the color of your socks right now off the top of his head. his name is joshua, you remember. you’ve heard someone call his name before.

“these are stills from the security footages of the compound. this here—” he points to a spot on the first paper in the folder, “— is our guy. right here, he gets into a car. i ran the license plate, and it’s registered this individual here.” he points again, this time to a mugshot in the next page. there’s a list of charged and convicted crimes next to the picture, “but i don’t think they’re the same person. they have different builds.”

you agree, soon focusing on the name of the individual the car belonged to, “i know this man.”

seungcheol perks up at the good news, “you do? from where?”

“he’s the director of financial operations at a company an associate of mine owns. he’s very powerful, but he’s also had accusations of corruption and funding violence for years,” you say, “he responds to me directly, actually. it shouldn’t be too hard to get the info out of him.”

“well then,” seunghcheol says, “my men will assist you in any way required for the operation. feel free to ask for their assistance,” and with that, he leaves the conference room.

“is there anything required of any of us for you to investigate, miss?” one of them says after a moment. he’s tall, has too pretty a face for this kind of business. he kinda looks like a puppy.

“no, i should be able to go from here,” you make eye contact with another one. he’s wearing glasses, the thin frames complimenting his face well. he doesn’t acknowledge you more than just the brief eye contact, looking away as soon as it happens, “i’ll call the director now.”

“go right ahead,” joshua says, and you pull your phone out and call him, putting it on speaker.

the phone rings several times. there’s an unplaced tension in the room, and you’re not sure who exactly here is bubbling with anger, but you reconcile it with the fact that these are not just associates. they’re friends. and their buddy is in the hospital.

right before the last ring ends before it’ll stop trying, he picks up.

“hello?” he says.

“director lee, hello, thank you for taking my call,” you say, feeling eyes on you from all over the room.

he responds, “ah yes, hello boss. it’s my pleasure. what can i do for you?”

“well, i was hoping you could inform me on something,” you say, relaxing more into the chair, “you see, i’ve been looking for an individual who was found driving your car last night in unknown territory. did you know about this?”

he pauses. you can tell it’s to come up with a lie on the spot, “no, in fact. i had just assumed my car was stolen. i was almost about to alert the police, but i’m sure you understand why i did not.”

“i understand, director. i need you to cooperate with me,” you say.

“yes, boss. what can I do for you?” he asks.

you take in a deep breath, saying, “for reasons i am unable to disclose, i believe this individual is after us. also, the most recent sighting of your car after it was found so far away is in our territory, at the diner down the street from headquarters,” you fake a pause to hopefully show some hesitancy. you were far too good at playing scared, “i am… nervous, director. this individual stole your car, could have obtained the weapons we keep near the peer, there’s no telling what they’re up to or who sent them.”

the all watch you make a dramatic voice as you play up any potential worries. that’s the only way he’ll talk.

“i understand, miss. may i speak openly?” his question makes them all look up, and you almost have to mute yourself to silence your victory.

“yes, director. tell me,” you say with a hidden smirk on your face.

he pauses, and you worry for a second that he’s going to chicken out, but he doesn’t, “i sent the individual. my car was never stolen.”

bingo.

you ask, “who is it?”

“i’ll send over the information after this call,” he says. there’s a smile on joshua’s face as you look up, both silently understanding the victory you just won, “i wanted to send a message to seventeen, but he must have been attacked because he sent me a voice recording shortly after coming into contact with one of the higher-ups. something about accidentally hurting one of them before he got a chance to say something.”

you ask, trying to prompt more out of him, “what were you trying to say to them?” you only ask because you know they’d want you to.

“i do not have the best relationship with their leader. the reason is unrelated to our purposes in our group. i apologize for stressing you, boss.”

you respond with a simple, “i see, thank you, director.”

“of course, miss, should i send you the information right away?” he asks.

“yes, as soon as possible. have a good day, director,” you say and hang up. you look up at them as your phone pings. you show the notification to joshua.

“that’s him,” he says, pulling out a still from his folder, matching them up side-by-side, “this is our guy.”

“i can find him, leave that to me,” you say, “as a favor to seventeen, i’ll take care of him. you will all owe me, though. both for that phone call and for getting my hands dirty.”

“don’t get cocky,” another one says. he’s short, but he’s got this energy that screams ‘fuck with me, i dare you’, “let me know when you get it done.” he hands you a piece of paper with a string of numbers on it. lee jihoon.

you smile, almost like a smirk, “okay.”

and out the room you go.

he’s dead by the morning. you tell jihoon, and get no response, he simply hangs up as soon as he gets the news.

—

the letter is addressed from all of seventeen, but based on the formality of word choice, none of them had a hand in writing it. it was probably written by some subordinate, but it gets a simple message across.

seventeen’s acknowledgement that you were owed a favor. the, in writing, paper that guaranteed you something in return. it felt like solid gold.

you spend some time thinking about what it is exactly that you would like from them. there’s not many limits. if you wanted someone dead, they’d have it done by sunset. if you want illegal weapons for your own plans, they would provide them easily. anything you want, they could do.

that was what was so nice about your relationship with seventeen: you may not get along as people, but you get along as business partners. there is no worry that you will be attacked in their headquarters, and vice versa.

but did you need illegal weapons? not really. your casino heist plans were being made smoothly, and there were not many materials you could have requested to make it any easier. you had access to everything you would need, and then some.

did you need anyone dead? not particularly right now. there’s nothing you need help with right now, aside from maybe needing help with throwing a surprise birthday party for your niece. that, though, was doable on its own.

and then, the idea dawns on you.

—

the letter you return back is, on the contrary, written by you. seungcheol knows it’s you, because he’s seen your handwriting. you state your pleasure with working with them. you thank them for their assistance, especially joshua’s, in finding the first piece of evidence.

the moment you are done with formalities, you don’t hesitate to describe, in extreme, excruciating detail, the favor you would like back from them.

‘a date with the cute one that wears glasses’

you ask for a date. you couldn’t remember his name at the time of writing, so you describe him as the ‘one with the glasses’. you describe exactly what you want: a fancy restaurant dinner, him dressed in a suit with styled hair away from his eyes and maybe some jewelry, definitely wearing his precious specs. you’d pay, he’d walk you to your car, and the second the door shut and you were being driven away, seventeen will have paid their favor back.

your letter even reads:

‘there are no ulterior motives. should the favor be paid back successfully, SEVENTEEN will not be bothered over this matter again. should the favor not be paid back in this way, an alternative favor will not be provided unless sufficient reason is given.”

seungcheol almost laughs when he sees the letter, as he’s the first to read it. he wonders if you’re even being serious. it’s probably the most ridiculous request he’s ever gotten, but he can’t come up with a single reason as to why you’d play a prank like this, so he comes to the conclusion that you’re most likely serious.

a copy of the letter is sent over to wonwoo, the one with the glasses, and he reads it probably fifty times. maybe fifty-one.

nothing has ever made him so embarrassed, that’s the issue. not a single mistake he’s ever made or being chastised for not being good enough at his job has had the same effect. he feels the way mingyu’s eyes bore into him, knowing that wonwoo told him all about how he thought you were pretty, and that if you weren’t 1) a boss and 2) literally terrifying to speak to, he’d be down bad.

he feels awkward and clumsy for sticking out, for being the one pushed into the spotlight. he doesn’t particularly want to be the center of attention, but here he is, in his boss’s office, surrounded by his closest associates. he feels weirdly small as he sinks into the chair.

“i know this is… unconventional, wonwoo,” seungcheol says to him, leaning against his desk, “but you need to do this. it’s only dinner and we can’t owe her for much longer.”

“i know,” he says.

seungcheol continues, “there isn’t much of a choice, as well, you know that right?”

wonwoo recognizes the fading scar on seungcheol’s cheek as seungcheol talks to him. he remembers the moment it happened.

this was more than just giving you what you wanted so you were even as groups, but about genuinely thanking you for such a deed. he remembers watching jeonghan get stabbed in the thigh to protect chan. he remembers all the blood, that horrified look on chan’s face. that guy must have known he was a dead man the second he hurt jeonghan, that could have been why he ran. seungcheol is protective of all of them, but especially him.

“i know, i’ll do it,” he says, “i’ll do whatever is required of me. you know that, boss.”

“i know you will, it’s just that…” seungcheol looks uneasy, shifting his eyes away, “i don’t want this to become a bigger thing. don’t develop feelings, don’t do anything to make her develop feelings. just don’t make this messy. and don’t make it my problem.”

“i won’t,” wonwoo is, even in the best case scenario, slightly overestimating himself. he knows that, yet he still lies (not exactly but that’s what it feels like) through his teeth, “this won't become a problem.”

“it better not, now go,” seungcheol orders, trying to make it sound harsh. it doesn’t, though, not to wonwoo. it sounds more like ‘don’t fuck this up for yourself’.

—

wonwoo reads your letter for the fifty-second time. this time, he’s closely checking your instructions on how you wanted him to dress. it’s a little bit weird, but he supposes you’re going somewhere fancy, and maybe he has to match.

he sighs dramatically, he doesn’t know what the hell he’s doing.

why is he dressing up in a suit he never wears to come meet you, a literal mob boss that thought he was cute, at some restaurant he doesn’t even know exists, to have dinner with you and play along to make you happy but not enough for either of you to get too attached?

what does he even think he’s doing?

he has literally killed people before, but that was so much simpler than this. slicing someone’s throat is so much less complicated than picking out a tie to wear to your date. everything down to asking him to wear a little bit of gold jewelry— gold, not silver— was complicated. he doesn’t understand this at all.

he’s somewhat horrified that this will go wrong, but if he thinks about it as only ‘a pretty girl asked him on a date’ and forgets all the context, he can breathe slower.

He leaves the compound with mingyu to act as a body guard, and then to sit at the bar area during your date to be there in case something happened. mingyu had told him he had no plans of interrupting anything in case the date goes a little too well, but he did want to be there in case something worse happened and wonwoo wasn’t able to fight on his own.

mingyu enters before him, actually. wonwoo waits by the entrance, just as your letter requests, and he almost wonders for a second if this was all just an elaborate ploy of yours, something just to waste time as you’re comfortably doing whatever mob boss stuff you normally do.

that is until you’re in front of him, in the most stunning sapphire dress he’s ever seen in his life, and he sees why you requested a navy suit on him. you both match perfectly, and he can help but blush like a freaking anime girl when you walk in together. you’re so breathtaking, the kind that could kill.

you had made reservations apparently, and all he could do is watch and follow along cluelessly as you’re taken to the table, and you both sit down.

you take in a breath, and then really look into his eyes. you don’t say anything for a moment, so he tries to start.

“hey,” he says, a little bit breathless, “you look gorgeous, by the way.”

“oh, you don’t have to flatter me, dear. that’s not required of you,” you laugh, and god, it is so beautiful. he could faint right now.

he forgot, honestly, that he didn’t have to impress you. he berated himself for a second when he realizes that he complimented you of his own volition, because he wanted to. that was bad.

“it’s okay, you don’t have to act so nervous. i don’t have any intentions to hurt you,” you say, reaching out for his hand. his hand tremors really had to come at the worst times. your hand is so warm (and he’s such a cold person, he could get used to warm hands holding his cold ones), “is this where you start wondering why i asked you to come on date with me?”

“i’ve been wondering since i read the letter,” he responds. he’s fidgeting, nervous. you have such an intense stare that’s hard to match.

“i’m sure you have,” you say, “if i’m being honest, it didn’t feel like there was much i wanted to ask for. everything is alright— knock on wood— for the moment with me. and i,” you pause, and it catches his attention even more, “i wanted something like this. something normal.”

“i take it… mafia life isn’t really for you, huh?” he half-asks.

“i suppose it’s not too bad of a fit, actually. i think the heists and gambling and money-laundering isn’t too bad. that kind of stuff has been my whole life, so it’s kinda fun to me,” you say, “but it prevents you from living simply. there is no family, there’s no relationships, no house on the hill. i feel like i’m missing out on that aspect of life.”

“yeah, you’re right. i suppose it is sad,” he says. he’s not sure what else to say.

you just continue, “and i just… i wanted to experience something different tonight. maybe i shouldn’t have involved you in my attempt to feel that, or at least didn’t force you to be here.”

“i’m not forced to be here,” he says, even if it’s honestly not very true, “i think i want to be here, too. i’ll experience it with you.”

you smile, and this time it’s softer than he’s ever seen. he can’t seem to remember why your presence was so intimidating before, because in this moment, you are nothing but warm and inviting, “okay, then. it’s settled. let’s have a beautiful night.”

it was cheesy, sure, but it made his heart flutter all the same.

he sees mingyu out of the corner of his eye. he’s sitting at the bar, making small talk with the bartender. wonwoo and mingyu make eye contact, and it’s almost like a series of questions: ‘how is it going? are you alright? do you need me to step in?’

and wonwoo gives a small smile back at him, as if to say ‘i think i’m okay’.

he looks back at you, as you give your order to the server. he doesn’t see someone evil or done anything that is commonplace for his and your kind of life. he just sees you: someone aching for something different. something soft and sweet and normal.

dinner with him flies by, filled with pretty conversations about each other’s lives. you both skirt around conversations about your groups, instead choosing to focus on yourselves. he learn about your hobbies and passions, you learn about his friends and what he likes to do in his free time.

you tell him about the time you were robbing a bank when you were younger. maybe 17. you tell him about the restaurant that’s a front for high-up associates that you used to go to when you were younger. you tell him about how your dad’s assasination put you in the boss spot when you were 19 and stupid and too young for that kind of power. it went to your head and has barely worn off since.

he tells you about how mingyu and him have saved each other’s asses maybe 500 times each. he tells you about how he likes computer games, that if he was given a second shot at life, he’d be a pro-gamer for sure. he tells you about his cat, ranting about how cute it is (and he looks adorable doing it).

wonwoo realizes what’s happening while it’s happening; he’s not dumb or oblivious. he realizes that with every smile, every laugh, every time you get passionate about what you’re talking about and make these dramatic hand movements, and every time you unconsciously make that cute thinking face, he’s falling for you more and more.

and yet he doesn’t have it in himself to pull back; instead, he chooses to lean in. he smiles when you smile, laughs when you laughs, plays along when you tell him overly dramatic stories. he’s so mesmerized that he doesn’t notice the passage of time, how late it’s getting.

what he does notice is you reaching to grab the bill that was dropped off by the server. he snatches it before you can, and quickly puts the money in, catching the server’s attention and asking them to take it now.

you make a upset face at him, but it doesn’t hurt him in the slightest, “my treat.” he says simply.

“i was supposed to pay! you didn’t have to do that!” you argue, and he looks at you with a kind of vulnerability that is so raw, it’s almost infuriating.

“i wanted to. for you.”

you stand, so he stands too. you turn to walk away, but he grasps your wrist at the last second. he thinks you’re about to storm off, mad or something. why were you mad at him? he was trying to do something nice for you!

it’s until you groan and turn back around, getting so so close to him that the rest of the word fades out of view. for a moment it’s just like that. there’s no one else in the world except for you and him.

you’re looking into his eyes, reaching your hand up to lightly cup his cheek, letting your finger drag against his jaw, “can i?” you ask. you don’t even need to say it.

“yeah,” he breathes, shakily, “do whatever you want.”

you kiss him while his stomach does somersaults. his hands find your waist, letting you lead, and, funnily enough, only once he starts to relax, you’re pulling away.

“we should get out of here,” you say, and his heart rate picks up, which you seem to notice (his own heart betrayed him), “we don’t have to do anything, but it’s so loud and energetic in here. i want some peace and quiet.”

he couldn’t agree more. you both walk outside, and he shoots mingyu one last ‘i’m okay’ look, seeing the smirk on his friend’s face may annoy him, but he’s too happy to care.

once you reach your car, you pull him close. his hands rest on the same spot as before, gently on your waist. you ask him, “can i kiss you again?”

“yes,” he whispers back. something about asking the second time feels sweeter, “kiss me a little harder this time, please.”

you smile at his request, gently pressing your lips to his before you grasp the back of his neck to use as leverage when your kiss becomes more intense, giving him what he wants. he’ll always get what he wants now, you suppose. anything he asks for, you’ll give him.

you don’t pull away as fast this time, instead letting him savor the moment.

but you eventually do, pulling back to look at him. he’s so pretty in the moonlight.

“i don’t want this to end,” he says. you smile almost sadly at him.

“i’m sorry, baby, i wish it didn’t have to end so soon, but our agreement was only dinner,” you say, “and you need to go back. our night together has been fun, but this is it. we were only given tonight.”

“i don’t want to go back yet, i don’t want to leave you,” he whispers painfully. god, it was so easy to get comfortable in his arms.

you see that sadness in his eyes, the kind that kills any chance of ever getting over him, “i know, i know, i’m sorry. i didn’t think we would get so close so fast,” you can feel the shaking of his hands even as they rest steady on your hips, “when i asked for a date, i thought it would be a night that would end with no hard feelings about never seeing each other again.”

“well, look where that got us,” he makes himself chuckle, though it’s not out of actual humor.

there’s a pause where neither of you dare to make the next move. there’s a sinking feeling that one of these next kisses will be the last.

“i’ll tell you what: i’ll kiss you until my lips turn blue, so you can never forget what it feels like. not even if you tried,” you say, moving your hands to his shoulders to steady yourself.

“okay,” he responds, “don’t let me forget. don’t ever let me.”

“you know i won’t,” you say, and your kisses are so passionate that for a second, he forgets that he’s jeon wonwoo, seventeen’s best hacker and technology expert, and only knows that he’s yours.

and for you, he’s so sweet, so kind and giving and reciprocative, kissing you back with just as much energy, it’s just as easy to get lost in him.

you stay there for as long as the night will allow, kissing him with feverish intensity, before you really have to send him on his way.

his eyes have that tragic look to them, like he’s sad in such a complicated way. it was never supposed to end like this, with him walking away from you as you get into your car, but the more he thinks about it, he’s wrong.

it was supposed to end like this. with him and you separated.

when he returns, he knows he probably shouldn’t, that he should lie and say it went well (but not too well) and this will not cause future problems, but he tells seungcheol afterwards that he 100% fucked this up for himself. he’s really, really into you.

his boss isn’t surprised.

—

it’s been two months— not exactly, maybe a month and three weeks or so, but close enough— since that night. not a word from seventeen, nor from wonwoo. it’s hard to not wonder what happened between him and his boss as soon as he returned, if he saw those feelings written out all over his associate’s face, or if it was the lipstick stain on his lips that gave it away.

in your world, nothing had changed (except for maybe everything about your soul). nothing about your mob boss life had been altered. seventeen never spoke a word about the favor, not to you or anyone else. even though word travels fast and very easily, it never got back to you that anyone besides you and seventeen knew about it.

maybe it’s a good thing that you haven’t seen or heard from him, that you probably never will again, but him having that much control over you is dangerous because you’re sure that seungcheol knows. he knows wonwoo likes you, he knows you like wonwoo, and everything in between. he has so much power that it’s incomprehensible what he could manipulate you into doing. he probably knows that. he revels in it.

so you made the point to not reach out, knowing there’d be a trade off next time. you assume that’s why it’s radio silence on his end too.

it only hurts a little bit.

—

the news hits you as you’re sitting in your office, drinking your coffee as an associate is detailing all possible back up plans for the casino heist planned for next week.

“hold on one minute,” you say to them, and they immediately shut up, letting you take a call that had come in as they were talking, “yes, kihyun? why are you calling? i thought i told you not to call my personal phone.”

he seems anxious on the other end, which is not pleasant to hear, “i tried, boss, but you weren’t answering. and i know i wasn’t supposed to, but i assumed you would want to hear the news as soon as possible.”

“what news?”

“jeon wonwoo of seventeen went missing three days ago. not even his own associates know where he is or if he’s even alive,” he says, and his words, especially the last few, hit particularly hard.

he’s not dead, right? he can’t be dead.

“i… see. thank you, kihyun,” you say.

“i’m here if you need anything, boss,” he says, but you don’t respond, only hanging up the phone and closing your eyes.

you remember there’s still someone else in the room, so you shoo them out, “we’ll go over these plans tomorrow,” you say, as if to tell them to go away. they catch on.

and you’re suddenly all alone in your office, with nothing but the thought of wonwoo being dead to occupy your thoughts. seventeen had enemies, of course they did, but why wonwoo of all of them? why was he the target? it was just impossible to rationalize why someone would choose him to be the one to take out. what would even be the motive?

it doesn’t seem real, the idea that he could be dead, even though it’s technically possible.

the idea dawns on you that maybe it was someone in his own group, maybe even the whole fucking mafia collectively decided to take him out.

and maybe it was because of you. the idea makes your stomach sick.

it’s impossible to know for sure, and you can’t spend your day getting lost in maybe or possibly. you assume the worst, that he’s probably dead, and give yourself a moment to grieve.

and then it’s back to work.

—

it’s late, so late it’s almost early again, at your residence. the sound of rain is constant and almost soothing as you drink your tea, giving a sense of peace and calm to your night. looking over documents from the casino, everything seems to be in order. last minute preparations for tomorrow are going smoothly, and all that needs to happen now is sleep before the big day.

there’s a ring at your doorbell. so, there goes a peaceful couple hours of sleep.

no one should know that this place exists or that you live here. this place was secret for your own safety and the fact that someone is here, ringing your doorbell at three in the morning is a terrible sign.

you grab the gun you keep under your coffee table as you approach the door. there’s no way to check who it was without letting them know you were there, you just had to open it.

“i’m so sorry i’m here right now!” you hear, barely able to make out the baritone voice over the heavy rain, “i’m sorry i didn’t say anything after that night, i was ordered to not contact you on my own! i’m sorry i’m here, bothering you at your house, but it was the only place i could go!”

when you open the door, the rain covers his frames, concealing his eyes, but it’s him.

not a single thought of ‘how the fuck did you get my address?’ or ‘why did you disappear?’ is more important than him at that moment. you open the screen door and yank him inside, tossing the gun somewhere onto the floor of your kitchen. you rush to grab him a towel, because he’s shivering and freezing and that’s scaring both of you.

you’re borderline yelling at him as you scold him for showing up, especially at this hour, “what were you even thinking? you could have gotten hypothermia! you could exposed this place to people who want me dead! you could have gotten us both killed!”

and yet all he could do is look at you with those beautiful, lovestruck eyes, “i’m so sorry,” he says with a smile.

you hug him, wet clothes and teary eyes and all, crouching down on the floor to meet where he is, curled up in a ball, covering himself up with that towel. he looks so small like this.

“i’m sorry,” he whispers again.

“don’t be, i’m glad you’re alive,” you whisper back, tightening your grip on him as if he’d whither away and disappear if you didn’t.

“i missed you, every single day i thought about you,” he mumbles into your shoulder.

“i did too,” you say, “what happened? why did you disappear? when did this become the only place you could go?”

“i-um,” he starts, hesitant and quietly, “i got into a fight with seungcheol. i told him i didn’t want to live like this anymore, and he said he’d… cut off my head if i ever left.”

“but you still left?”

“i had to, i was so unhappy that it was killing me,” he says with more confidence, still holding onto you like you’re his lifeline, “and, god, i’m so into you that it hurt so bad to never talk to you again. how the hell was i supposed to move on?”

“so what happened after you left? where did you go?”

“mingyu told me i could crash on the couch at his place out of town while i tried to find you, but seungcheol beat that information out of him,” he pulls away just a bit to look at you while he speaks, still holding on for what feels like dear life, “i found this place about a week ago, but it wasn’t until i was literally running for my life that i felt there was nowhere else i could go.”

his stomach rumbles, so you ignore his words for the present and ask, “oh my god, when’s the last time you ate? no, don’t even answer me, i’m making you ramen.”

“it’s okay, you don’t have to-”

“don’t say another word, unless it’s to tell me you’re dying. you’re going to go take a nice, warm shower, and then eat some ramen before we even think about what to do about you going forward,” you cut him off, but your scolding tone is so filled with love and care that he doesn’t mind.

he showers, finally feeling the relief of warm water. he always hated being cold in any capacity, much less freezing to death.

he changes into the clothes you give him: an oversized crewneck and some sweatpants. when he walks back into the kitchen, where you are, he pulls the sleeves as far as they’ll go, giving himself cute little sweater paws.

he’s so adorable, so easy to fall for.

you place a bowl of ramen in front of a seat at the kitchen counter, “eat up, baby.”

baby. he could get used to being called something like that. easy. he sits at the counter, eating like a madman once he realizes how hungry he truly is.

you watch him tenderly, all the adrenaline having faded out and now he’s just here. what are you even gonna do with him? you can’t just kick him out, he’ll get found immediately. so long as no one else finds out about this place, you’re both safe.

he can’t return to seventeen, though. maybe that thought has sunken in for him too, because when he looks up at you and smiles when he sees you looking at him, he’s not smiling like how he did last time you saw him. his smile is smaller and more forced.

all his friends he left behind, all his past he left behind, and that comfortable life he left behind, all to be here, with you.

“what now?” you ask, and the depth of the question is not absent in his mind. he knows what you mean.

he frowns, playing with his chopsticks, “i… i don’t know. i can’t go back, but i’m unsure how to move forward.”

“do you want to give up this life completely? just start fresh?”

“i don’t think so. it’s all i know, all i feel competent at, and if i’m being honest, i don’t mind it. i just need something more,” he says with a chuckle, “i don’t think i could live a life of white picket fences and nuclear families.”

“then,” you say, sitting at the spot next to him at the counter, “consider joining me. i can’t give you a top position, but you can continue your work as a hacker under my group. as much as i want to give you choice, i'm gonna be honest with you: that’s your only good option.”

“i know,” he says.

it hurts a little bit, and he knows what you’re gonna say before you say it, “and i'm sorry i have to say it out loud, but… this will provide you protection against seventeen.”

which is the most miserable thing to think about: his own friends coming to kill him. he’s a traitor now, though. he knows he’s dead to seungcheol. it hurts him somewhere deep in his chest every time he thinks about it.

“okay,” he says, somewhat dully, “i guess i don’t have much of a choice.”

“it’s not that you don’t have a choice in the matter, but you only have one good one,” you say, matter-of-factly, “you won’t be safe anywhere else-”

“i’m sorry,” he says suddenly, and it’s heartbreaking how he just can’t stop saying it, “i’m just so sorry. i put you and mingyu in danger just so i could have a chance to escape. he even let me stay on his couch and then got hurt because of my selfishness.”

“it’s not fair to you to judge yourself so harshly like that. mingyu did that because he wanted to, for you. you couldn’t stop whatever hell came after,” you say, comfortingly, “it’s better to be selfish than unhappy. if mingyu knew you were safe with me, he’d see his efforts as worthwhile.”

“and what about you?” he asks.

“what about me?”

“i put you in danger,” he says.

“wonwoo, i’m a mob boss. and a woman one at that. i’m always in danger,” you say, “it’s nothing new.”

“but-”

“stop talking,” you order, and he complies. you sigh, “it’s not worth it to think about all the things you did wrong. where you are now is where you are; there’s no changing that.”

“i’m sorry,” he laughs breathlessly, “can you just kiss me if you need to shut me up?”

you look into his eyes once again, seeing nothing but beauty and honesty in them. your hand reaches to tilt his chin up as you lean in for a kiss, and all the passion of that night comes back in full force, except with so much more vulnerability and tenderness.

but he pulls away this time.

why is he about to cry?

he answers the question for you, “i’m sorry, i uhm- i’m sorry,” he whispers, his apologies stabbing you incessantly, “nothings wrong. i’m just… so happy. i’m so happy we ended up like this. nothing compares to you.”

i’m so happy we got the happy ending (somewhat).

tomorrow (well, more like later today. in a few hours) he’ll be jeon wonwoo, the best hacker in the area, known for being able to hack into power grids and major international banks. maybe he’ll be there with you, keeping track of the operation, taking down security cameras or disrupting communications.

but for tonight, he’s simply wonwoo. he holds you like he doesn’t want anything else from this life.

nothing compares to this.

#seventeen #wonwoo #wonwoo x reader #seventeen x reader #seventeen fluff #seventeen angst #wonwoo angst #wonwoo fluff #seventeen mafia au

[solarwoniii]

〪-- 'NSFW' WORKS. ★ ° / / / / / (wanna request? check here first ♡ ) ･ﾟ: ･

ZEROBASEONE + BOYS PLANET !

★ - zb1 / boys planet series masterlist -- 'falling in love with you' (smut, coming soon)

★ - zb1 legal line -- 'reaction to you sending him nudes out of nowhere' (smut, suggestive)

★ - zb1 legal line -- 'reaction to him walking in on you touching yourself' (smut)

★ - zb1 legal line -- 'how they keep you quiet during sex' (smut)

jiwoong ; nothing here yet !

zhanghao ; nothing here yet !

hanbin ;

★ - surprise ! (smut, fluff, birthday special)

matthew ;

★ - fireworks (smut, fluff, coming soon)

★ - if you'll have me, i want you (part one) (suggestive, fluff, angst)

taerae ;

★ - getting hot (smut, coming soon)

ricky ;

★ - better than he can (smut, fluff, angst, coming soon)

★ - there's an angel in my bed (smut, fluff, angst, bday special)

★ - academic rival ! ricky thoughts (suggestive)

★ - ricky and pussy slapping (smut)

keita ;

★ - playing her heartstrings (smut, angst, fluff, coming soon)

★ - fwb ! bandmate ! keita thoughts (suggestive, smut)

kamden ;

★ - our spring, our blossom (fluff, angst, smut)

ENHYPEN !

★ - enhypen series -- 'her' (smut, coming soon)

heeseung ;

★ - i hate you, i love you (smut)

★ - break her (smut, angst, coming soon)

jay ;

★ - pamper her (smut, fluff, angst, coming soon)

jake ;

★ - corrupt her (smut, fluff, coming soon)

sunghoon ;

★ - ruin her (smut, fluff, coming soon)

★ - boyfriend snaps (fluff, nsfw)

sunoo ;

★ - dirty (smut)

★ - princess her (smut, fluff, angst, coming soon)

jungwon ;

★ - fantasizing (smut, fluff)

★ - tease her (smut, fluff, angst, coming soon)

★ - pulchritudinous (smut)

LE SSERAFIM !

sakura ; nothing here yet !

chaewon ; nothing here yet !

yunjin ;

★ - smile for the photo (smut)

kazuha ; nothing here yet !

MONSTA X !

shownu ; nothing here yet !

minhyuk ; nothing here yet !

kihyun ; nothing here yet !

hyungwon ; nothing here yet !

jooheon ; nothing here yet !

changkyun ;

★ - boyfriend texts (fluff, smut, crack)

STAYC !

sumin ; nothing here yet !

sieun ; nothing here yet !

isa ;

★ - girlfriend snaps (fluff, smut, crack)

seeun ; nothing here yet !

yoon ;

★ - girlfriend snaps (fluff, smut, crack)

j ; nothing here yet !

TXT !

yeonjun ;

★ - what if? (smut)

soobin ; nothing here yet !

beomgyu ; nothing here yet !

taehyun ; nothing here yet !

kai ; nothing here yet !

SEVENTEEN !

seungcheol ;

★ - pinky promise (smut)

jeonghan ; nothing here yet !

joshua ; nothing here yet !

jun ; nothing here yet !

hoshi ; nothing here yet !

wonwoo ; nothing here yet !

jihoon ; nothing here yet !

dokyeom ; nothing here yet !

mingyu ; nothing here yet !

minghao ; nothing here yet !

seungkwan ; nothing here yet !

vernon ; nothing here yet !

chan ; nothing here yet !

IVE !

yujin ; nothing here yet !

gaeul ; nothing here yet !

rei ; nothing here yet !

wonyoung ;

★ - she's confident (fluff, suggestive, angst, smut)

#💭 navi !

[miabebe]

Masterlist

| MONSTA X |

Mafia-verse (rated m)

| Trailer | Character profiles |

The streets of Seoul had to be well lit at night, so the shadows cast could be rampant with secrets.

They were everywhere. They saw everything, heard everything. Yet the threat that was looming could not be fathomed - Someone was out for blood. Someone darker than the nights they conquered, someone with more secrets than those that tied them together....

Changkyun: I Am What I Am

| 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | .....

Hyungwon: I Don’t Need Nobody Else (coming soon)

Kihyun: I’m Gonna Lose It (coming soon)

Minhyuk: I'll See You in Your Love (coming soon)

Jooheon: I’m Lost And I Wanna Be Found (coming soon)

Shownu: Love me a little (coming soon)  

The End: I Can’t Help But Love You (coming soon)

| SEVENTEEN |

Choi Seungcheol- The Legend of the Sea | Epilogue |

"You're crying? You must be turning Human, the Merfolk don't cry"

"Of course we do. Why do you think the Sea is nothing but salt?"

| Yoon Jeonghan | Hong Jisoo | Wen Junhui | Kwon Soonyoung | Jeon Wonwoo | Lee Jihoon | Xu Minghao | Lee Seokmin | Kim Mingyu | Boo Seungkwan | Chwe Hansol | Lee Chan |

Scenarios

Where you belong (3k)

Fiancé! Seungcheol × reader, Fiancé! Jeonghan x reader

One who showed everyone who you belonged to, one who showed you that you couldn't possibly belong to anyone else.

Where you return (7k)

Model! reader × Racer! Mingyu, Model! reader x Pilot! Wonwoo

One who you fell in love with, one who fell in love with you.

Where you're convenient pt 1 (6.5k) | pt 2 (11k) | pt 3 (coming soon)

Husband! Jisoo × reader, Husband! Seokmin × reader, Husband! Jihoon x reader

One who you married because of a mutual deal, one who you married because of an accident and one who you married because of a promise.

Imagines

Christmas with Seventeen

#monsta x #monsta x fic #monsta x smut #monsta x imagines #monsta x scenarios #monsta x angst #monsta x series #monsta x shownu #shownu smut #monsta x minhyuk #minhyuk smut #monsta x kihyun #kihyun smut #monsta x hyungwon #hyungwon smut #monsta x jooheon #jooheon smut #monsta x changkyun #changkyun smut

[hwangyeonjun]

Birthday party masterlist

i’m starting a new “challenge” for myself and it’s to post a drabble on the designated member’s birthday.

since life is unpredictable, there might be times when i can’t/forget to post but they’ll still be published later.

not all of them will be birthday themed.

DISCONTINUED (because i realised that this is a crazy idea and i got way to overwhelmed by it to the point that i didn’t want to write anything at all. hehe.)

JANUARY

01.06 LIM JAEBEOM (Jay B)

01.14 KWAK JISEOK (Gaon)

01.15 LEE JUYEON

01.15 CHAE HYUNGWON

01.16 BOO SEUNGKWAN

01.17 KANG CHANHEE (Chani)

01.26 LIM CHANGKYUN (I.M)

FEBRUARY

02.05 KANG TAEHYUN

02.08 YANG JEONGIN (I.N)

02.09 JOHNNY SUH

02.11 LEE CHAN (Dino)

02.14 JEONG JAEHYUN

02.17 KIM YOUNGHEE

02.18 JUNG HOSEOK (J-Hope)

02.18 LEE SEOKMIN (DK/Dokyeom)

02.18 CHWE VERNON

02.23 KEVIN MOON

02.26 KIM SEUNGHUN

02.27 TEN LEE

02.28 YOO TAEYANG

MARCH

03.05 LEE BYOUNGGON (BX)

03.09 MIN YOONGI (Suga)

03.09 JU HAKNYEON

03.13 CHOI BEOMGYU

03.20 HWANG HYUNJIN

03.23 JEONG YUNHO

03.28 JACKSON WANG

APRIL

04.03 PARK SEONGHWA

04.05 JUNG SUBIN

04.06 KIM MINGYU

04.12 KIM SUNWOO

04.16 KANG SEUNGSIK

04.20 PARK JONGSEONG (Jay)

04.23 LEE JENO

04.26 CHOI CHANHEE (New)

MAY

05.02 BAMBAM

05.04 LIM SEJUN

05.10 BAE JINYOUNG

05.11 KIM YOUNGKYUN (Hwiyoung)

05.30 JACOB BAE

JUNE

06.10 WEN JUNHUI (Jun)

06.11 OH SEUNGMIN (O.de)

06.15 KANG YEOSANG

06.15 KWON SOONYOUNG (Hoshi)

06.18 SOHN HYUNWOO (Shownu)

06.26 KIM JUNGSU

JULY

07.01 LEE TAEYONG

07.01 CHOI TAEYANG (Theo)

07.04 BAEK JUHO (Zuho)

07.10 CHOI SAN

07.12 KIM INSEONG

07.17 JEON WONWOO

07.24 LEE SANGHYUK (Dowoon)

07.24 GOO GUNIL

AUGUST

08.07 KIM SEOKWOO (Rowoon)

08.08 KIM YOUNGHOON

08.08 CHOI SEUNGCHEOL (S.Coups)

08.09 SONG MINGI

08.09 LEE JAEYOON

08.11 SEO CHANGBIN

08.13 NA JAEMIN

08.14 HUENINGKAI

08.18 HAN HYUNGJUN (Junhan)

SEPTEMBER

09.01 JEON JUNGKOOK

09.04 MARK TUAN

09.08 YOON HYUNSUK

09.12 KIM NAMJOON (RM)

09.12 LEE JOOYEON

09.13 CHOI YEONJUN

09.13 LEE JAEHYUN (Hyunjae)

09.14 HAN JISUNG (Han)

09.15 LEE FELIX

09.17 CHOI YOUNGJAE

09.22 KIM SEUNGMIN

09.22 PARK JINYOUNG

09.25 DO HANSE

09.27 YOON KEEHO

OCTOBER

10.03 BANG CHAN

10.04 YOON JEONGHAN

10.06 LEE JOOHEON (Joohoney)

10.07 CHOI JIUNG

10.10 LIU YANGYANG

10.12 CHOI JONGHO

10.13 PARK JIMIN

10.15 LEE HEESEUNG

10.25 LEE MINHO (Lee Know)

10.26 NAKAMOTO YUTA

10.28 DONG SICHENG (Winwin)

NOVEMBER

11.03 LEE MINHYUK

11.04 LEE SANGYEON

11.05 JI CHANGMIN (Q)

11.07 KIM HONGJOONG

11.07 XU MINGHAO (The8)

11.12 CHOI BYUNGCHAN

11.15 SIM JAEYUN (Jake)

11.17 KIM YUGYEOM

11.22 YOO KIHYUN

11.22 LEE JIHOON (Woozi)

11.23 KIM YOUNGBIN

11.26 JUNG WOOYOUNG

DECEMBER

12.04 KIM SEOKJIN (Jin)

12.05 CHOI SOOBIN

12.08 PARK SUNGHOON

12.22 ERIC SOHN

12.24 HAN SEUNGWOO

12.30 JOSHUA HONG

12.30 KIM TAEHYUNG (V)

#birthday party masterlist #bts #tomorrow x together #stray kids #ateez #enhypen #got7 #monsta x #nct #nct 127 #nct dream #wayv #the boyz #seventeen #sf9 #p1harmony #xdinary heroes #cix #victon

[dangerousstrawberryshark]

K-pop Boy Bands Stations

Seventeen

Choi Seung-Cheol (S. Coups)

...

Yoon Jeong- Han (Jeonghan)

...

Joshua Hong (Joshua)

...

Wen Jun-Hui (Jun)

...

Kwon Soon-Yeung (Hoshi)

...

Jeon Won-Woo (Wonwoo)

...

Lee Ji-Hoon (Woozi)

...

Lee Seok-Min (DK)

...

Kim Ming-Gyu (Mingyu)

...

Xu Ming Hao (The8)

...

Boo Seung-Kwan (Seungkwan)

...

Hansol Vernon Chwe (Vernon)

...

Lee Chan (Dino)

...

TXT

Choi Soo-Bin (Soobin)

Choi Yeon-Jun (Yeonjun)

Choi Beom-Gyu (Beomgyu)

Kang Tae-Hyun (Taehyun)

Kai Kamal Huenging (Huening Kai)

Monsta X

Sohn Hyun-Woo (Shownu)

Lee Min-Hyuk (Minhyuk)

Yoo Ki-Hyun (Kihyun)

Chae Hyung-Won (Hyung-won)

Lee Joo-Heon (Jooheon)

Im Chang-Kyun (I.M)

EXO

Kim Jun-Myeon (Suho)

Kim Min Seok (Xiumin)

Byun Baek-Hyun (Baekhyun)

Kim Jong-Dae (Chen)

Park Chan-Yeol (Chanyeol)

Do Kyung-Soo (D.O)

Kim Jong-In (Kai)

Oh Se-Hun (Sehun)

Zhang Jiashuni (Lay)

Li Jiasheng (Kris)

Lu Han (Luhan)

Huang Zitao (Tao)

Stray Kids

Christopher Chan (Bang Chan)

Lee Min-Ho (Lee Know)

Seo Chang-Bin (Changbin)

Hwang Hyun-Jin (HyunJin)

Han Ji-Sang (Han)

Felix Lee (Felix)

Kim Seung-Min (Seungmin)

Yang Jeong-In (I.N)

Kim Woo-Jin (Woojin)

NCT

Lee Tae-Yong (Taeyong)

Moon Tae-Il (Taeil)

Seo Young-Ho (Johnny)

Nakamoto Yuta (Yuta)

Qian Kun (Kun)

Kim Dong-Young (Doyoung)

(Korean Name) Lee Young-Heum (Ten)

Jeong Yoon-Oh (Jaehyun)

Dong Si-Cheng (Winwin)

Kim Jung-Woo (Jungwoo)

Huang Xuxi (Lucas)

Mark Lee (Mark)

Xiao Dejun (Xiaojun)

Wong Kunhang (Hendery)

Huang Ren Jun (Renjun)

Lee Je-No (Jeno)

Lee Dong-Hyuck (Haechan)

Na Jae-Min (Jaemin)

Liu YangYang (Yangyang)

Osaki Shotaro (Shotaro)

Jung Sung-Chan (Sungchan)

Zhong Chen-Le (Chenie)

Park Ji-Sung (Jisung)

ENHYPEN

Yang Jung-Won (Jungwon)

Lee Hee-Seung (Heeseung)

Jay Park (Jay)

Jake Sim (Jake)

Park Sung-Hoon (Sunghoon)

Kim Seon-Woo (Sunoo)

BTS

Kim Nam-Joon

Kim Seok-Jin

Min Yoongi

Jung Ho-Seok

Park Ji-Min

Kim Tae-Hyung

Jeon Jung-kook

Solo Artists

Lee Ho-Seok (Wonho)

Kang Dong-Ho (Baekho.)

Cho Seung-Youn (Woodz.)

#x male reader #male reader #male reader insert #male reader imagine #kpop x reader #kpop x male reader #kpop boys x male reader #seventeen x male reader #enhypen x male reader #bts x male reader #nct x male reader #stray kids x male reader #exo x male reader #monsta x x male reader #txt x male reader

[sanaxo-o]

About me 💗

Girlie just realised that she had not made this lmao

How can you address me?

Sana (She/Her)

MBTI

ISTP-T (shocker huh..🫠🧍‍♀️)

Languages I speak:

English, Hindi, Marathi

Nationality:

Indian

Birthday

26th February 2004

Pisces ♓️

Groups I Stan:

The Boyz | Enhypen | Seventeen | Boynextdoor | Newjeans | BLACKPINK | Treasure | LE SSERAFIM | Monsta X | IVE | CRAVITY

Biases:

Choi Chanhee | Lee Heeseung | Yoon Jeonghan | Myung Jaehyun | Pham Hanni | Rosé | Yoshi | Yunjin | Yoo Kihyun | Gaeul | Ham Wonjin

Hobbies:

I don’t really have a lot of hobbies but what I do like to do is Listening to music, writing, reading, explore more things, sleeping..

I am like most of the time tired so I take naps from time to time if I can 🫠. I love to take care of my hair tho 💃. Hair is very important to me.

I love going to cafés with @o-onikix but we barely get to go because of being occupied with studies and all :(

I love eating food. Food is my life. Without food I will die that’s for sure.

If you wanna be moots you can always send me an ask 🥰. I love meeting new people (only online. I can never socialise in real life) my DMs and asks are always open.

Me is a student so I might take breaks in middle if needed

Instagram: sanaxo._.o

Wattpad: sanaxo-o

Side blogs: @o-ochangx | @chaniiverse and @hooshix (closed as of now)

A huge Chanhee girlie if you did not know yet 🥰

#about me

[chicken-fifi]

Announcement!

I will be holding a holiday event this December once again! Rather than creating a google form (seeing as that didn't work very well for my previous event), I will be accepting the first 31 requests that come through for this event. Since it's going to be a holiday event, please send in holiday prompts with your artist of choice (anyone currently in any of my masterlists who I write for. please note that if the artist you request is strictly platonic or sibling, I will only write in that context for them). I am open to smut for this event as well (please check out my guidelines regarding smut. if they aren't followed, or disregard my guideline, I won't be writing that request). I will only accept one request for each artist (no one artist will be written twice) for this event. below the cut I will paste a list of all of the artists I write for, when their name is crossed off, they are off limits in terms of requesting for this event. Please make sure you give the name of the group since there are some members with the same names on this list! I will try to have any requests that don't make to this event written as my usual posts in subsequent months. I hope you guys are excited!

2pm: Jun.K Nichkhun Taecyeon Wooyoung Junho Chansung (platonic or siblings only)

BigBang: T.O.P Taeyang (platonic or sibling) G-Dragon Daesung

BTOB: Eunkwang Minhyuk (BTOB) Changsub Hyunsik Peniel Ilhoon Sungjae

BTS: Jin Suga J-Hope RMJimin V Jungkook

Day6: Sungjin YoungK Wonpil Dowoon

EXO: Xiumin Suho Lay Baekhyun Chen (platonic or siblings) Chanyeol D.O Kai Sehun

GOT7: Mark Jay B Jackson Jinyoung Youngjae BamBam Yugyeom

Highlight: Doojoon Yoseob Gikwang Dongwoon

Monsta X: Shownu Kihyun Minhyuk Hyungwon Joohoney I.M

NCT: Taeil Johnny Taeyong Yuta Kun Doyoung Ten Jaehyun WinWin Jungwoo Mark Xiaojun Hendery Renjun Jeno Haechan Jaemin Yangyang Shotoro Sungchan Chenle Jisung

SF9: Inseong Youngbin Jaeyoon Dawoon Zuho Yoo Taeyang Rowoon Hwiyoung Chani

Shinee: Onew Key Minho Taemin

Stray Kids: Bang Chan Lee Know Changbin Hyunjin HanFelix Seungmin I.N

Super Junior: Leeteuk Heechul Yesung ShindongEunhyuk Siwon Donghae Ryeowook Kyuhyun Zhoumi Henry Lau

Super M: Baekhyun Taemin Kai Taeyong Ten Lucas Mark

TVXQ: Yunho Changmin (platonic or siblings)

Winner: Jinu Hoony Mino Yoon

Soloist: Christian Yu Eric Nam Gray Huang Zitao Hwang Chiyeol Jay Park Kim Jongkook Luhan Monster Woo Simon Dominic Wonho

Actors: Chen Xuedong Gong Yoo Ji ChangwookKim Bum Kim Seonho Lee Dongwook Lee Jongsuk Lee Joongi Lee Minho Lee Seunggi Park Bogum Park Hyungsik Park Seojoon Song Joongki Wi Hajoon Woo Dohwan Xiao Zhan

#'tis the season 2022 #'tis the season 2022 event #'tis the season 2022 masterlist #'tis the season 2022 drabbles

[itstartswithmydrama]

Kpop groups & biases!

(ULT) NCT (all units) | Bias: Yuta, renjun, ten

(ULT) Enhypen | Bias: ot7

(ULT) Aespa | Bias: Ning

(Stan) RIIZE | Bias: ot7

Red Velvet | Bias: ot5

Girls' Generation | Bias: Seohyun, Hyoyeon

EXO | Bias: Baekhyun, Xiumin

SHINee | Bias: Key

Seventeen | Bias: DK

TXT | Bias: Beomgyu

Nmixx | Bias: Jiwoo, Kyujin

Monsta X | Bias: Kihyun

P1harmony | Bias: Jiung

The Boyz | Bias: Sunwoo, Eric

Oneus | Bias: Hwanwoong

Stray kids | Bias: Han

Ateez | Bias: Hongjoong

Treasure | Bias: Asahi, Haruto

TVXQ! | Bias: Changmin

Winner | Bias: Seungyoon

Super Junior | Bias: Leeteuk

ZeroBaseOne | Bias: Hao

BoyNextDoor | Bias: Jaehyun

Xikers | Bias: Yechan

Oh My Girl | Bias: Mimi

Kard | Bias: BM

Apink | Bias: Eunji

Fromis_9 | Bias: Nagyung

&Team | Bias: Nicholas, EJ

XG | Bias: Cocona

ITZY | Bias: Ryujin

Everglow | Bias: Yerin

(G)I-DLE | Bias: Yuqi

Mamamoo | Bias: Wheein

Purple Kiss | Bias: Swan

Kep1er | Bias: Youngeun

Billlie | Bias: Sua

Cravity | Bias: Allen, Taeyoung

StayC | Bias: Yoon, Sumin

Newjeans | Bias: Danielle

Kiss Of Life | Bias: Belle

Le sserafim | Bias: yunjin

IVE | Bias: Gaeul, Liz, Rei

Twice | Bias: Jihyo

EVNNE | Bias: Jihoo

Baby Monster | Bias: Ruka

My Favorite Song From Each Group!

NCT 127 - Punch

NCT Dream - Broken Melodies

NCT U - Resonance

NCT DOJAEJUNG - Kiss

NCT WISH - Hands Up

WayV - Turn Back Time

Enhypen - Drunk-Dazed

Aespa - Savage

RIIZE - Talk Saxy

Red Velvet - Really Bad Boy

Girls' Generation - Into The New World

EXO - Monster

SHINee - Sherlock (Clue + Note)

Taemin - WANT

Seventeen - God Of Music

TXT - 0X1=LOVESONG (I Know I Love You)

Nmixx - Dash

Monsta X - Gambler

P1harmony - Killin' It

The Boyz - Reveal

Oneus - Bring It On

Stray Kids - Gods Menu

Ateez - Inception

Treasure - I Love You

TVXQ! - Rebel

Winner - Really Really

Super Junior - Sorry Sorry

ZeroBaseOne - In Bloom

BoyNextDoor - One and Only

Xikers - Tricky House

Oh My Girl - Dun Dun Dance

Kard - Ring The Alarm

Apink - dumhdurum

Fromis_9 - DM

&Team - Under The Skin

XG - Left Right

ITZY - In The Morning

Everglow - Adios

(G)I-DLE - Nxde

Mamamoo - Egotistic

Purple Kiss - Sweet Juice

Kep1er - Galileo

Billlie - GingaMingoYo

Cravity - Adrenaline

StayC - RUN2U

NewJeans - Attention

Kiss Of Life - Shhh

Le sserafim - Fearless

IVE - Off The Record

Twice - TT

EVNNE - Trouble

Baby Monster - Batter Up

#enhypen #txt #p1harmony #aespa #red velvet #treasure #exo #monsta x #the boyz #stray kids #nct dream #nct #nct 127 #wayv #nct u #seventeen #shinee #winner #ateez #itzy #purple kiss #&team #mamamoo #everglow #billlie #xikers #zerobaseone #fromis 9 #twice #riize

[due-nesin]

Part I

synopsis: ‘Jung Hyunchan, the heir to the Sequoia Hotel chain, was found dead in Incheon high’s kitchen.’

6 friends, 1 dead, 5 suspects, 1 culprit and 100 interwoven stories.

featuring: Lee Heeseung as Lee Soohyuk; Ahn Yujin as Min Sohye; Aisha as Seong Yeonha; Yoon as Park Taeji; Jeong Yunho as Kang Moonseok; Hwang Hyunjin as Jung Hyunchan.

genre/pairs: Thriller, suspense, mystery, romance. bestfriends-to-lovers (established relationship), friends-to-lovers, exes-to-lovers, one sided fake dating (?), betrayal, mature themes, break up, messed up characters.

warning: swearing, character death, trauma, a bit of gore, toxic relationship (no abuse!), misunderstanding, a lot of crying and violence. (more to be added as the story progresses.)

wc: 3.2k

taglist: Open. Send an ask or comment to be added. You’ll be tagged when other chapters are released.

a/n: Please keep in mind that the idols are used as face claim for the ocs and all of this is completely fictional. This is not the real description of the idols. this is our first fic oop. This a chaptered series; the first chapter will be out soon! Updating will take time as both Leo and Yushi have their school work and personal stuff to do as well. Hope yall understand! constructive criticism is much appreciated. Please give lots of love :)

i. Jung Hyunchan

Jung Hyunchan, the heir to the Sequoia Hotel chain, was found dead in Incheon high’s kitchen.

Sohye’s eyes widened, as she shook Soohyuk’s shoulders in an attempt to get his attention. He hummed in response, not taking his eyes off the assignment he was doing. “Hyuk, the news…” She trailed off. Soohyuk closed his book and looked at Sohye with a confused expression, who sat there with owl eyes, and as soon as he paid attention to the tv, his expression matched sohyes. 

“Hyunchan’s de-”

“Hyunchan in the kitchen- dead- found him- knives and blood-” A bang was heard as Yeonha barged into the room panting with tears running down her face. “Yeon! What happened to Chan?” Asked Soohyuk as Sohye went to calm her best friend. “I found Hyunchan dead in the kitchen with bloody knives all over the place.” Replied Yeonha, waving Sohye off and sitting on the couch as she wiped her tears.

“What were you even doing in the kitchen this early? It’s like-" Soohyuk paused to check his watch and continued, “8:30, and isn’t your first lecture at 10 today?” Yeonha groaned and muttered, “I thought helping the cafeteria staff would be good but obviously I reached a little bit early.” Sohye rolled her eyes and smacked her best friend’s head, “You don’t even know how to cook, what were you thinking?” 

“That’s not the point. I found Hyunchan there tied to a chair with blood all over him and the kitchen. The police are here too with reporters and shit. Oh, I’m fucked.” Yeonha cried and for a while everyone was silent. 

The silence was soon interrupted by two of their friends who came in and gestured them to follow them to the cafeteria. “I see you all know about Hyunchan already. They’re down there. Police and reporters and Chan's parents. We need to go down. Now.” Taeji said, looking at the tv. “Get up!” Moonseok exclaimed. The three nodded hesitantly and got up.

The cafeteria was full of police officers, detectives, news reporters, random students, staff, and Hyunchan’s family. The police were roaming around the place doing whatever. The detectives along with some police officers were questioning the students and the staff. The students were telling their own versions of the event and were stating their suspicions. The staff was trying to escape the situation by saying they had just reached the school and were as confused as the interrogators were. 

Some staff also claimed that they didn’t know who the victim was but obviously, they were lying. How could they not know the son of Jung Kihyun, the heir to the Sequoia hotel chain. Some said that the kid was too problematic and that this was probably just a stunt. Oh, how they wished it was. 

The entrance to the kitchen was sealed by the police and inside was Jung Hyunchan’s dead body. The scene was disturbing and looked like a nightmare with the amount of blood splattered everywhere. His body was covered with cuts and his long blond hair now passed as red. A huge puddle of blood was on the ground below the chair his dead body was tied to. The blade of a kitchen knife, stabbed perfectly, was found on his shoulder with its handle nowhere in sight. There were tear tracks on his blood-smeared face. His grey hoodie was thrown in the sink. His tied hands looked like they had been twisted with bloody hands and his face looked sunken. The red contrasted perfectly with his pale body.

Crying in front of the sealed kitchen was Hyunchan’s mother in her husband’s arms. Her husband too had tears running down his long nose. The parents of the dead boy were too shocked to even move from their places. Their only son and the heir to their empire had died. Who would manage the business now?

Yeonha was trembling in fear, her hand patted Sohye’s shoulder back as she tried to comfort her. Yeonha was scared. Sobs were heard from Taeji’s side as she cried at the sight of her dead cousin. Moonseok turned his head from the scene with a sniffle. Soohyuk took hold of his girlfriend’s hand gently and rubbed it comfortingly, earning a sound of a muffled sob from Sohye.

ii. The Library

“No, but who would want to kill him?” Soohyuk wondered. “Who wouldn’t want to kill the heir to sequoia hotels? Come on, hyuk.” Taeji replied, glaring at Yeonha.

“Listen, I don’t know what kind of problem you have with me but this is a serious situation. Your cousin just died.” Yeonha retorted. “Murdered.” Taeji corrected Yeonha took a deep breath and said, “Can you please tell me what’s up with you or just leave it till things get better?”  

“What’s up with me? Please stop.” Taeji rolled her eyes and looked away. “Stop? Just say whatever shit you want to tell me and get over with it.” Said Yeonha, trying to keep her voice down and leaning forward. “You think I don’t know about your deeds?” Taeji’s cold stare matched the latter’s as she leaned forward as well.

Yeonha raised an eyebrow, “You think I don’t know yours? Let’s face it, we all know you felt jealous of your own cousin and you and your parents tried to manipulate him and his father into changing everything but obviously it didn’t work out and so you did this.” Taeji’s eyes flared as she felt confusion, anger, regret and shame all together.

“What do you mean did this?” Taeji questioned. Yeonha rolled her eyes and sighed as if it was obvious and said, “Oh come on, there’s no need to act so innocent. It’s a bit too late." Taeji couldn’t handle the humiliation and stomped her feet. On the doorway she bumped shoulders with Moonseok and went out of the room, saying incoherent words.

 Moonseok’s eyes followed Taeji and asked Yeonha, “What just happened?” Yeonha simply shrugged in response. Moonseok’s eyebrows furrowed as he looked over at Soohyuk for an answer, who eyed Sohye. Sohye caught the signal and looked up at him and said, “I don’t know, they were talking about something and Taeji just stormed out of the room.” 

“I’d better go check then.” Moonseok said and went out of the room too.

___

A police officer walked inside the room moments later Moonseok left and declared, “All of you are needed outside the library. The interrogations are happening there.” 

Soohyuk nodded and dragged the two girls with him. Yeonha moaned, “Out of all the places, the library. Why? Shouldn’t we be taken to interrogation rooms?” Sohye simply looked at her and replied, “You know the power Hyunchan’s dad holds,”

 “Let’s get going now.” Soohyuk said, tightening his hold on the girls. Yeonha wasn’t too excited by the thought of getting questioned by the police and Sohye was still shaken up. “They won’t ask me about our relationship, right?”

“I don’t know, Yeonha. I’ve never been to an interrogation and I don’t know if they’ll ask me about my psychology homework as well, so let’s go.” Soohyuk snapped, making the said girl whine again. “Give her a break, Hyuk. She just broke up with her boyfriend and found him dead. It’s pretty disturbing and how would you react if it was me instead?” Sohye scolded, glaring at Soohyuk.

Sohye pulled her hand away from his grasp and went towards her best friend, as she wiped her tears. “I don’t know what to say. They’ll think I killed him. I-I wasn’t in my right mind and said whatever. I-I didn’t mean it. Trust me, I didn’t.” Yeonha breathed out, her voice shaking from grief and anxiety. Sohye pulled her into a hug and reassured her that it’ll be okay, repeatedly. 

Soohyuk sighed guiltily and reached out to his friend. His hand found its way to her shoulder, and patted it comfortingly. “Yeon, I’m sorry but I just- I’m not exactly in my right mind right now. Let’s go? We’re here with you. Nothing could go wrong, right?”  

Yeonha nodded as she wiped her tears and pulled away from the hug. Sohye managed a small smile and said, “Alright, the detective is waiting for us.” 

The library looked very creepy with the police tapes all around and the eerie silence was killing her. Yeonha squirmed at the memory of reading goosebumps books with her ex in the far corner of the library while imagining the creepy scenarios together. It was fun while it lasted. Yeonha didn’t even know what goosebumps was doing in the university’s library back then. 

Hyunchan loved coming to the library as it gave him a break from his worries and his family. The first time Yeonha entered the Library was when they became friends in first year. Hyunchan talked to her about the different books. Yeonha had just smiled all the way like an idiot, not knowing what the books were and who the authors were. 

The friendship soon changed into something more. Hyunchan was a very sweet guy and after making it official, he had gotten sweeter, if it was possible. She choked back a sob. There was the table where they’d always sit. The place where they completed the goosebumps series. The place where they had deep talks about aliens and monsters. 

She was forced out of her flashback by a police officer calling Soohyuk for interrogation. She saw Sohye squeezing her partner's hand as Soohyuk smiled at her. 

iii. The father-daughter duo

“Soohyuk Lee?” The detective called out his name. Soohyuk nodded and sat down in the chair that the detective gestured him to sit on. 

 “What was your relationship with the victim?”

“We were friends. We became friends through Seong Yeonha.” Soohyuk answered curtly.

“I see. Who is Seong Yeonha to you and who was she to Jung Hyunchan?”

“My best friend. She was Hyunchan’s girlfriend. They broke up some time ago.”

“Do you have any idea of why they broke up?”

“No, sir.”

“Where were you last night?”

“I was at my dorm till 3. I’m not quite sure what the time was but yeah, I was completing my assignments. I went to the girl’s dorm to get some ramen since me and my roommate didn’t have it. I had the spare key to my girlfriend’s dorm and found Yeonha asleep on the couch. Around 10 minutes later, Sohye came in with some food packets.”

“Who is your girlfriend?”

“Min Sohye.”

“Do you remember what the two girls were wearing?”

“Yeonha was in her panda pajamas and Sohye was wearing tracks.”

“What colour was the tracks?”

“Black and white.”

“Is there anyone you suspect?”

“No.”

“Very well. You may go.”

“I have a question, sir.”

“Yes?”

“Aren’t interrogations supposed to be held in interview rooms? Why are we here in a library?”

“Special orders from Mister Jung.”

“Oh, I see.”

___

Soohyuk got up from his seat and went to find the girls near the entrance. Yeonha and Sohye seemed to be talking animatedly about something. Yeonha had a sad smile on her face and Soohyuk had a feeling he knew who they were talking about.

“...and he got me a phone case that said ‘Chan’s bae.’ It looked so dumb. Like, it had an orange background and a banana right in the middle where the text was written.” Yeonha chuckled. Sohye smiled at her and then looked at the phone case she was using and cracked up when she saw the same phone case described by Yeonha.

“Hey… Nice phone case you got there, Yeon.” Soohyuk said, looking pointedly at Sohye. “Oh god no, don’t get me that please.” Sohye’s eyes widened in horror as she smacked his head. Soohyuk fished in his pockets for his phone and went through the notifications. “Oh god, the number of DMs I have. They’re asking me if Hyunchan really isn’t anymore.”

“Ah, anyway, I’ll go now. I’ve got to get my books from the classroom. I got a message to take them. Something about the uni closing down. I’ll go talk with the Jungs too if they are free.” Soohyuk declared, putting his phone back in his pocket. Sohye nodded and muttered a small, “Tell them we’re both sorry for their loss.”

“Next.” A police officer called and asked what her name was. “Sohye Min.” The police officer wrote it down and told her to go inside the sealed area for interrogation.

Yeonha saw her best friend go inside without any fear. How could she be so normal? How could Soohyuk be so normal? Why weren’t they scared like her? Their friend had died and they were one of the many suspects. It didn’t feel right. Going in there and talking about her ex. Wasn’t it bad enough that she had to break up with Hyunchan? And now this, of course, she had to be the one to find his body.

The nightmares would start coming. She knew that. The scene was agonising to watch. It had taken all her willpower to not scream and run around the place like a maniac. She wanted to help him but she couldn’t. Even if she would have been able to help him, her conscious wouldn’t have let her. Not after what she did. She needed to stop it. The lies. They would kill her one day. Just like how they killed Hyunchan.

After 9 months of dating the burden had started getting heavy. It was hard to carry the weight of it. Hyunchan didn’t deserve it. He didn’t deserve any of this. She wanted to hug him. She wanted to tell him she was sorry. She wanted to read another book with him. Just one. She wanted to tell him that it all didn’t go in vain. She wanted to hold his hand and comfort him. To think that all they had, could just fall apart in one night. A tear escaped her eye. It was suffocating. The memories were killing her from the inside. She wanted to die. She wanted to end it all. The guilt mixed so well with sorrow, that it was hard to find out what weighed more.

She had to get out of here. The library was bringing back memories of her and Hyunchan. The painful ones she wanted to forget so badly. Without a second thought, she went over to the police officer nearest to her and excused herself, “Uh, Washroom?” The police officer looked at her suspiciously and raised an eyebrow. Yeonha looked back innocently and tilted her head. “Washroom?”, she repeated. The officer thought about it for a moment and said, “Make it fast.” Yeonha nodded and headed for the exit.

For how long would she be able to stall the police? She had no clue but the only thought in her head was to cry in the toilet like a baby. The library was at the far end of the first floor so it was going to be a fun journey to the washroom.

On the way there she heard shouts. The voices sounded familiar. The first one was of a male, it was adenoidal and a little rough. The second voice was of a female, it was modulated and high pitched. Moonseok and Taeji. Yeonha scowled as she heard them yell at each other in the lab. That was so not normal.

A little eavesdropping won’t hurt anyone, she thought and went closer to the entrance.

“...don’t you get it, Moon? It’s her and Mr. Seong. The father-daughter duo has something to do with this shit.”

iv. The raven haired girl

Yeonha’s eyes widened and before she could stop herself she let out a small, “What even.” that alerted Moonseok. “What was that?” the boy asked. Yeonha did something heroic. She went to the girl's washroom and locked herself in one of the cubicles hoping Taeji wouldn’t get in.

She heard footsteps shuffling and slapped her hand to her mouth to stop any voice from escaping. “Who was that?” She heard a distressed Taeji mutter to herself before going out again and yelling, “Moon, are you sure you heard someone because there is only one cubicle and someone seems to be minding their business there.”

“Nevermind. Let’s go to the library. I got a message from Soohyuk to go there. He’s gone to fetch his books from his class. I guess I’ll have to get mine from my class too.” Moonseok informed her, sighing. “Gosh, you don’t have your books left too for some work, do you?” Taeji questioned. “Oh, Nah I just forgot one there.”

___

“Min Sohye?”

“Yes, sir.”

“How are you related to the victim?”

“We were friends.”

“Sir.”

“We were friends, sir.”

“Your last encounter with the victim?”

“Yesterday 6 pm. We were planning our trip.”

“Your encounter wasn’t at midnight. Are you sure?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Where were you last night?”

“In my dorm for the most part. At nearly 3, I went to get some Ramen from the convenience store.”

“What were you doing at your dorm?”

“I was studying with my roommate, sir.”

“And who would that be?”

“Seong Yeonha.”

“I believe she isn’t in your major.”

“She isn’t. We were studying together like we always do. She was doing her work and I was doing mine. She fell asleep at about 2. I went out to get some ramen to eat.“

“What did you see when you came back?”

“Yeonha asleep on the couch and Soohyuk sitting at the dining table.”

“Now, is there anyone you suspect?”

“I believe Park Taeji... No not really- nevermind! No one for now.”

“Very well. You may go.”

“Alright, sir.”

___

 “I, I don’t believe you. Come on, it just does not make sense.” Said Moonseok, confused. “Of course it makes sense. It makes a lot of sen-” Replied Taeji before she got interrupted by Sohye, “What does not make sense?”

“Nevermind that. What did they ask you in there?” Taeji asked, dismissing the previous topic. “Frequently asked questions. Things I did yesterday night and my relation with Hyunchan.” Answered Sohye.

“That’s it?” Taeji raised an eyebrow. “Yeah, that’s it.” Confirmed Sohye, nodding slightly. “I believe the questioning will last long. They will ask all the main things later when they are provided with a bit more proof. I don’t know why they started questioning this fast. Dumbasses.” Moonseok interjected with a calculative look on his face. 

“I know, right? Hyuk came back pretty fast too.” Sohye added. “Special orders from Mr. Jung, I guess. Uncle has always been an idiot when it comes to these things.” Taeji remarked, rolling her eyes as Sohye hummed in response. 

A thud sounded as someone behind them fell down. “Miss, are you okay?” asked the nearest officer. The three looked just in time to see, a raven-haired girl standing up clumsily, apologizing under her breath. That was Yeonha. Taeji rushed to her and offered her a hand but got waved off by the girl. Yeonha instead took Moonseok’s help and stood up looking at the ground. 

“Oh, come on, I’m sorry.” Taeji apologized, her hand finding its way to Yeonha’s shoulder. “Are you alright?” Moonseok asked. Yeonha nodded,” Thanks.” and shrugged off Taeji’s hand, and walked towards Sohye with a red face. 

“Where were you, madam?” Sohye asked Yeonha as soon as she came into her earshot. “Went to get some water.” Yeonha lied and Sohye sighed in response. “It’s your turn soon.” Sohye reminded the latter and a voice said, “next.”

They’re all different from one another; but if there is one thing that they have in common, it is that they’re all liars.

[jihvos]

♫ ki's faves !

‹𝟹 decided to make an updated list of all my faves. casual fan just means i listen to their music, watch content occasionally , know names but don’t prioritize them when it comes to cbs ; imma watch my ults/faves first lmao.

✦ my ults !

seventeen – hoshi, gyu, wonu/vernon, woozi, shua/jeonghan

ateez – san, yunho, yeo, mingi

txt – yeonjun & taehyun

bts – yoongi, jungkook

twice – jihyo, dahyun, nayeon, mina

✦ faves !

*stray kids – jisung/hyunjin, minho, felix

le sserafim – yunjin & sakura

*(g)-idle – minnie & shuhua

the boyz – juyeon, changmin, jacob

itzy – ryujin & chaeryeong

p1harmony – jiung, theo/keeho

monsta x – hyungwon & kihyun

new jeans – hanni, minji

soloists – taemin, sunmi, chungha

✦ casual fan !

*red velvet – seulgi, irene

everglow – jiwon (e:u), onda

billlie – siyoon, suhyeon

kep1er – hikaru, mashiro, bahiyyih

stayc – seeun, yoon

nmixx – haewon, sullyoon

XG – hinata, chisa

*enhypen – heeseung, jake/jungwon

no bias ‒ dreamcatcher, purple kiss, pixy, fromis_9, *nct/wayv, cix , got7, shinee, blackpink,*aespa, kard, iz*one

soloists ‒ lee chaeyeon, kwon eunbi, kang daniel

✦ ... i’m a casual listener of A Lot of groups buuut this would get too long if i did that

* i hold ALL my faves accountable if you have a problem with these groups you are 100% valid but no hate on this page. ik they’re controversial, however i have my own opinions on the situation and decided if i would continue to listen to them / consume their content

#this was prev posted on gyvswhore #but i just redid it a little and posted it here :] #— ✩ words #— ✩ faves #— ✩ loves #— ✩ urs truly #edit: updated it again (2.11)

[maklineluv]

Tag I’m It

tag game ✨️

Thanks for the tag Andy @mrsandypants . I will lovingly answer all questions asked. 🫶

name: Carrie 💛

sign: Aquarius ♒️

height: 5’6” / 167cm

time: 20:54 (PDT)

birthday: February 5th

favorite band/artist: Enhypen, TXT, Itzy, Chungha, Somi (these are my current ults of ults.)

last movie: Divergent.  Hardly the best movie and the books are much better. I was talking about the novels with friends and then I saw the movie on Netflix and just decided to watch it again. 

last show: The Gifted and The Gifted: Graduation (only halfway through watching this season). I like it. But so far the 1st season is much better than the second season. The episode structure was better, it allowed more time for character building and development. So far it seems like they tried to fit too many ideas into the second season and just shoved new characters in without allowing for the same character building. Thus making viewers question why they should care about the new characters at all. (Well there is my mini review not that anyone asked for it lol).

when i created this blog: It was either late 2021 or early 2022 I don’t remember exactly. 

what i post: I post k-pop stills. Mostly Enhypen as they are currently my favourite group. I like posting stills as I enjoy capturing little moments. I also like the stories that can be told through a picture. Or the feelings that a picture can invoke. Or at least I always tend to have a story or emotion attached to the images I capture. 

other blogs: I don’t currently have any other blogs. 

do i get asks: nope. And I kind of like it that way. Not that I would be opposed to answer questions. But I am a shy and anxious person who is not always the most sociable. 

followers: 37 Thank-you for following me. I appreciate you all.

average hours of sleep: 6-8 once I actually fall asleep. But the sleep I get is not always the most restful due to multiple sleep disorders. 

instruments: I wish I was musically inclined but I am not. 

what i'm wearing: a grey t-shirt with the breast cancer symbol on it and grey sweat pants. 

dream job: I honestly don’t think I have one. If a job existed where I could just work with animals and never had to work or communicate with humans that would be ideal. 

dream trip: honestly this homebody just wants to stay at home. But if I had to go somewhere it would most likely be to go to Iceland with my mother. She really wants to go there and it would be nice to be able to go there with her. 

favourite songs: My current favourite songs are fromis_9’s Stay This Way. Such a fun summer bop. Enhypen’s Shout Out. I love everything about this song. Yoon’s Born to Love You. His voice is just so pretty. Kihyun’s Voyager. The rasp in his voice does something to me. J-Hope’s More. I love the sound and vibe of this song. Purple Kiss’s Nerdy. This song makes me think that if in some alternate universe I was a k-pop idol I would want to be in a group like Purple Kiss. 

Tagging: Honestly there is no one I feel comfortable enough with to tag them in this. So to anyone who sees this and wants to respond tag your it. 

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#tag game #ask game #a little get to know me game

[joongieloverblog]

favs list ✧.˚˖ ་ ♡

monsta x: kihyun

ateez: mingi

victon: hanse

p1harmony: jiung

enhypen: niki & jungwon

seventeen: junhui

dreamcatcher: siyeon

nct: jungwoo

stray kids: minho

ive: rei

aespa: giselle

stayc: yoon

bts: taehyung

[clnlbt]

TOP 20 KPOP SONGS 2022 (January-June) PART 1

SOLO FEMALE ARTIST

1. Wheein - Make Me Happy

2. DeVita - Bonnie & Clyde

3. AleXa - Wonderland

4. Taeyeon - Can't Control Myself

5. Moonbyul - Lunatic

6. Song Soowoo - Love Me or Hate Me

7. Ailee - Murder On The Dance Floor

8. Solar - Honey

9. Yuju - Play

10. Moonbyul - C.I.T.T (Cheese in the Trap)

11. Taeyeon - INVU

12. AleXa - Tattoo

13. Hong Ju Hyun - Pass by

14. Jamie - Pity Party

15. Sorn - Sharp Objects

16. Heize - Undo

17. Yezi - Acacia

18. eSNa - Behind The Camera

19. Adora - Trouble ? Travel !

20. HA:TFELT - Left

Honorable Mentions :

Sunmi - Heart Burn

Yein - Plus n Minus

Kik5o - Fall asleep

BIBI - Best Lover

SOLO MALE ARTIST

1. Wang Jackson - Blow

2. Woozi - Ruby

3. BE'o - LOVE Me

4. Max Changmin - Fever

5. HUTA - BOOM

6. Dawn - Stupid Cool

7. Mark Tuan - My Life

8. Woodz - I hate you

9. Park Hyun Kyu - Let's End It Here

10. Suho - Hurdle

11. Kang Daniel - Parade

12. Kang Seung Yoon - Born To Love You

13. Wonho - Eye On You

14. Max Changmin - Devil

15. YooJung - begin

16. BamBam - Slow Mo

17. Kim Yo Han - Dessert

18. Kim Woo Seok - Switch

19. Gemini - She lives in Paris

20. Kihyun - Voyager

Honorable Mentions :

Mark Tuan - lonely

Wooks - Demon

eaJ - Car Crash

Gemini - mon amour

DUET/COLLABORATION

1. B.I x DeVita - BTBT

2. BIG Naughty x Changmo x Jay Park - Romance Symphony

3. Psy x Hwasa - Now

4. Penomeco x YDG - Bolo

5. Taeyong x Jeno x Hendery x Yangyang x Giselle - Zoo

6. P1Harmony x Pink Sweat$ - Gotta Get Back

7. Jinjin & Rocky - Just Breath

8. Moon Sujin x tabber - Right Back

9. Yena x BIBI - Smiley

10. Moon Sujin x Jiselle x Penomeco - Only U

11. Jay Park x IU - Ganadara

12. Rad Museum x Dean x Lee Hi - Off-Line

13. Code Kunst x meenoi - Take Me

14. Ravi x Ash Island - Winner

15. Kard - Ring The Alarm

16. Hyolyn x Jooyoung - Layin Low

17. Charlie Puth x Jungkook - Left And Right

18. Psy x Suga - That That

19. Seo In Guk x Ravi - My Love

20. Amber Liu x Jackson Wang - Easier

Honorable Mentions :

Yugyeom x Coogie - Take You Down

YJP X Zuho - We Heung

Giriboy x SOLE - One Snowy Day

Moonbin & Sanha - Who

Moonbin & Sanha - Ghost Town

#Top kpop 2022