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logbook #190

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10:20 pm — mulan!hanji who is the weakest soldier in the army, he’s not strong, he’s not fast, he’s totally clumsy, but he’s killer smart, and somehow manages to keep passing his training tests. shang!lino who is the opposite, he’s the strongest, he’s fast, and he’s graceful, everything you’d want in a leader. the problem? lino can’t stop catching feelings for hanji, and he is terrified because there’s no way he’s gay, and certainly not for the charming, weak boy.

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Drew this for a friend, I can’t believe I’ve never drawn them out before 💔🥹

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ateez here i cum

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genre : hurt/comfort drabble !! prodigy!zhanghao x trans!(ftm) reader, zhanghao is a sore winner, you are a graceful loser, he comforts you even though you don’t want him to

summary : zhanghao has always been your rival, in every single way, and of course you both despised each other. but was that hiding how you truly felt about each other?

a/n : i can’t get over rival! highly competitive zhanghao so take this <3 also asks are open! (probably will write slowly) also trying a new writing style so bare with me

you and zhanghao have been rivals for what feels like forever, attending the same college on the same orchestral scholarship, zhanghao played the violin, as did you

after growing up fine together, when you started your transition, zhanghao started to hate you, (or so you thought)

you even questioned him, claiming he was transphobic and he of course wasn’t, but it couldn’t help but feel that way with how he was treating you. once confronted you come to learn, that he was more “real” because he saw you as your true gender, as a boy. it was heartwarming, but confusing to you.

he would pick on you, and tell you how much better at violin he was then you, but if anyone else tried to bother you he would immediately shut it down.

“nobody can pick on you but me.” he would state

zhanghao was big by no means, he was a pretty petite boy, but because of his spunk (and his best friend, hanbin, who was considerably bigger than the other) people didn’t mess with him, especially when it came to you.

you both had picked out beautiful pieces to play, and despite your frequent practice, hao still won.

it was no surprise to either of you, you never won against him.

still, you weren’t a sore loser, approaching him after he received his trophy, handing him a pretty bouquet of flowers and going to congratulate him before he cuts you off.

“maybe one day you’ll win, y/n. but that day is not in my foreseeable future.” he smirks, flashing that annoying shit-eating grin he always did.

you roll your eyes at him, “congratulations, not surprised you can’t be an asshole about it.” you retort, shoving the bouquet into his chest and storming back to the practice room.

he always got on your nerves, and its not like you knew why, its just everything about him would piss you off.

luckily the room was mostly empty as you pack up your violin carefully into its case, tears pricking your eyes and you tried hard not to let them fall, but you were so frustrated that you couldn’t help it.

“stupid egotistical asshole..” you murmur to yourself, wiping your cheeks on the sleeve of your new sweater, one you had just recently finished crocheting for yourself, but nobody congratulated you on that, did they?

it didn’t matter anyway, and you find yourself sighing as you carefully lay your violin in its case, tucking the bow in and closing it up tight

hearing a familiar foot pattern (ok, sure maybe you memorized his footsteps, and his laugh, what made him sad, wha- we are getting off track.)

you quickly wipe any tears so he wouldn’t ridicule you for that either, turning to look up at him. “what do you want?” it came out harsher than expected

zhanghao looked like he was about to say a smart ass remark, but when he notices your glassy gaze he frowns. “are you crying because of me?”

and you couldn’t let him win - “i just have something in my eye.”

it was an obvious lie that neither of you clearly believed, you standing and holding your case closely as he examines you

he takes a step closer, the room now empty except you two, inches apart

the boy examines your face carefully, “i don’t mean to be such an asshole. you really did play beautifully.” he says softly, no teasing hint in his voice

it was hard to believe him, tears pricking your eyes again, nobody came to watch you, no family, nothing, but of course zhanghao had so much support

“don’t pity me.” you murmur, wiping your cheeks and heading to the door, only being stopped by a hand on your wrist

you turn to see hao staring at you with an unreadable look on his face. “i mean it.” he stated, and you tug your wrist from him

the boy frowns softly, gently taking your wrist again and pulling you in closely, your lips inches apart.

“we shouldn’t.” you murmur, eyes barely meeting his before glancing at his pretty lips.

“i know.” he whispers, closing the gap and softly pressing your lips together

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Could you do Felix coming home crying just stressed over everything and all he wants to do is bury his head between your thighs until everything goes away. He sees you curled up on the couch watching his fancam with bbokari. He asks you softly if he can have your taste to cheer him up. He ends up making you finish like 8-9 times while crying nd nonstop with his tongue but you not wanting to stop him because of how upset he seems to be. Could you put a lot of praising and reassurance in it and eye contact? "Eyes on me baby", "Being so good for me, yeah?", "Does that feel good sunshine? Use your words sweetheart."

ANON !!! UR BRAIN !!!! YES ABSOLUTELY i’ll post this later!!! with a link to this ask!

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genre : silly drabble ! fluff and implied smut :) mentions of drinking, fingering, female!reader x lee minho, making out, unprotected sex, foreplay, being walked in on.

summary : after a horrible day, you seek nothing but the comfort of your lover.

a/n : this is a birthday gift for one of my most cherished friends, happy birthday sweet girl <3 love u to bits!

after a crappy day, your birthday no less, you wanted nothing but to curl up into a ball in the arms of your lover - minho. it would be sweet to say you were high school lovers, destined to be with each other, but it simply wasnt that easy. hell, in the beginning you didnt even like minho, he was your college rival. you loathed each other, though of course that simply covered your true feelings for each other.

as if the universe was laughing at you, a car drives by and splashes you with a huge puddle the second you step foot off of the bus, leaving you drenched and cold. you were barely inches from your door as you bust into tears, the key not fitting in the lock was the final thing to set you off.

minho, being the big softie he was, could immediately hear your sniffles and whimpers and he rushes over to let you in, wrapping you in his arms and not caring that he would be getting drenched as well.

"oh... my sweet girl, did you have a tough day?" he guides you in, running a warm shower nearly immediately and pouring a glass of your favorite wine as you stepped in.

your silent sniffles are all he needed as an answer.

finally, after a warm shower, some snuggles and much needed supper, minho could coerce you out to his big surprise he had for you. a surprise outing at a local club, where all your friends would gather to celebrate you.

"oh.. wow, y/n." he breathes out, licking his lips once he saw you. "you.. you look absolutely stunning." he steps closer to smooth your pretty outfit out, softly pecking your lips before pulling back to admire you. "how am i gonna keep my hands off of you?" he murmurs, arm looping your waist as he guides you in, all of your friends spotting you and cheering happily. minho swore he could memorize the way your eyes lit up - and how happy you looked after a truly terrible day.

and of course, being a touchy lover, and even more so, a touchy tipsy lover, minhos hands were all over you. they roamed anything they could touch, your hips, your waist, your butt. they grabbed anything they could - pulling you as close as he could on the dance floor and locking your lips together as you looped your arms around his neck.

"Y/n, you look so good.. i cant stop staring." he murmurs against your lips, chuckling heartily as he sees your face flush up.

the boy starts to kiss down your neck, lightly kissing your sweet spot and then a bit further down to your exposed collar bone and chest, and when you pull him back he looks at you with lovestruck, sparkly eyes, and perfect swollen lips.

he cant help but giggle as you drag him to the bathroom, the two of you forgetting to lock the door as he quickly hoists you up onto the counter. the chased kisses, hushed moans, it was all perfect.

minho gently bunches your dress up to your hips, kissing you softly as he gently rubs over your pretty panties, cooing as your face contorts into one of pleasure as his thumb gently grinds against your clit. "feel good, baby?" he asks sweetly, gently pressing your lips together again as he continues to rub his thumb in circles.

at your pleading, he tugs the fabric aside, and rubs his cock through your slick folds, the two of your were hot messes, half clothed, hair messy and your lipstick was smudged on both of you as he finally eases into you, the soft squelching filling up the room as he starts to pick up a rhythmic thrust, watching each time as his cock disappears inside your pretty pussy.

the boy dips his head down to kiss at your neck, sucking soft marks into your pretty skin as he thrusts hard, groaning each time you clench around his cock. "fuck, pretty.." he rasps softly

and with each time you clenched, he could tell you were getting closer and closer - and of course he was too, about to ask if you wanted him to pull out when he hears the door fling open - your good friend hyunjin coming inside to use the bathroom but instead staring at you as you moaned minho's name loudly, clearly in the midst of your orgasm.

it was something all three of you could laugh about someday, but when you left the bathroom it was red faces and an awkward interaction.

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genre : another silly drabble i CANNOT stop thinking abt !

summary : you weren't always in marks life, but from the start of your relationship, you knew there was something special about him. whether it be his handsome face, his calm demeanor, his silly jokes, or his love for his son, it made you all the more fall head over heels with the boy.

a/n : this in no way represents any of these idols ! this is purely for fun and just a headcanon i have personally! ♡ gender-neutral reader by referenced as "mommy"

mark looks over the sunset on the horizon, "min- ill race you to the water!" he smiles, the pair trying (and struggling) to remove their shoes and socks, both desperate to run to the edge of the sand where the water met the sand like a couple in love. you chuckle softly to yourself, watching the pair run, their laughs carrying in the wind and making you feel warm.

after carefully removing your shoes, you step into the warm sand, letting your toes sink in as you curl and uncurl them, normally you hated sand between your toes. but you took the time to enjoy this warm feeling, the slightly salty wind on your face. youre brought back to reality when you hear the little boy softly call out to you

"mommy! come play with daddy and i!" the young boy squeals happily, currently being "airplaned" through the air in marks arms.

you cant help the smile that etches its way onto your lips, setting the bag of the dinner you packed down and padding over, barely having time to roll your pants up before mark is splashing water at you.

"mark!" you squeal, splashing him back and lifting minjun into your arms, spinning around with him. "hi sweet boy.." you coo, gently nuzzling your nose against the little boys face, letting him down when he squeals to play again, watching him run up and "tackle" mark down into the water.

after heading back up to the sand to set your towels out and unpack the food, you watch fondly as the two loves of your life play in the water.

a/n : a short one but i absolutely love this idea ;")

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if i post something INCREDIBLY niche about poppy playtime and ateez,,, would it get any traction...

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YEOSANG | 2025 Season's Greetings Behind

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wooyoung in logbook#166

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It was delicious!

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𝐻𝑖𝑠 𝑙𝑎𝑢𝑔ℎ 𝑦𝑜𝑢'𝑑 𝑑𝑖𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟, ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑙𝑎𝑢𝑔ℎ 𝑦𝑜𝑢'𝑑 𝑑𝑖𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟

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wishing for Hwa's happiness the most in 2025

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ATEEZ Season's Greetings 2025 | Seonghwa

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dare i say nerdy bf

Yunho ✧ logbook 165