#class 1 a headcanons

[ouch-thats-harsh]

hii!! how r u?? i saw ur BNHA Class1-a w/ an indian reader and i honestly LOVED IT!! i was hoping to request for an indian reader with class 1-a but where they think she is really quiet and shy. HOWEVER, they witness her OTHER side when they see her vibing like crazy to bollywood songs??????????????? thnx<333 hv a good day/nightt!!! :)))

Pairings: none! Just friends and classmates :)

warnings: none! Gn! Reader. Indian reader, the reader is a bit shy

Author's note: Omg, hello!!! It's been a while since I disappeared for no reason😭 I'm sorry I didn't see your ask till now!! I'm so glad you loved the fic, it came from a need, honestly. Also I'm definitely more than rusty at this rn, so please forgive me if this sucks, I'm not the best at English, so i apologise for any mistakes.

A day doesn't pass without your headphones and music. The ghazals, the carnatic music, the hindustani tunes and Bollywood moods to wake your soul up. It was a need for you because more than anything, it was a piece of your home. Their foreign exchange student from India was a specimen worth knowing. Smart, brilliant, gorgeous but also quiet. You being quiet was something they expected, the language barrier guarenteed it! they dubbed your behaviour as that, but turns out thats just the way you were. It added to your charm.

One early Monday, after seemingly a shitty week, everyone had to get back on schedule. Exhausted students pulling themselves out of beds for another tiring week wasn't something new. UA makes it a death week, sometimes literally. Fatigue rolled in by the evening. After letting your friends know that you were ready to turn in for the night, you went straight to your dorm to rest. That was until you got a Google photos notif, from the last time you went to navratri.

Sero was just walking to his room, he was unbothered and chill. Then came your dorm room.

Before long your friends were outside your door

*Knock knock*

from the outside one could hear the faint sound of music and someone singing. They slowly opened the door, to see you, their adorable lovely quiet friend, eyes closed, with loud music, moving your hips to some Bollywood song? the song suited you, thought midoriya as soon as he saw you.

But then the shock came. You danced???

"DAMN GIRL!!" mina's loud outburst alerted you. You froze in place at the sudden yell, "how long have you guys been standing there???" You cried out, a bit embarrassed, maybe too embarrassed. You quickly turned the music off.

"Long enough to see you dance." Kirishima pointed out with a smirk. You felt your face warm. kaminari laughed at the sight of you flustered. Even though the situation was just the material to tease you with, they saw how much you enjoyed it, how carefree you were at that moment.

"What song was that? And you never told me you could move like *that*" mina asked pointing at you. "It's- uhm, it's called" you looked at your phone to get the title right, "tumhi ho bandu... And i- uh could always do that? Haha" the nervousness was evident, probably a result of you hiding this side of yours for so long.

This was a pleasant surprise to them. You looked more alive than they could remember.

Ochaco remembered the times you told her about baraat and gharba, times where you danced as if it was your last breathe of air. You told her about how your lungs would burn, sweat rolling off your head onto the earth. She saw what you meant today, even if it was fleeting. She wanted to join. She picked up your phone and played the next song. The beginning of nachde ne saare played. A memory for you, dancing with your bestfriend back home, unlocked.

You felt shy as the song began, but Ochaco and mina, ever the dancers, began moving, inviting you to do too. The guys were watching until pulled in by the duo, bakugou just stayed in his place, watching and nodding to the beat after a while. You could see some of them puzzled at the words but they swayed nonetheless. You remember this scene from somewhere. What was it? 2 years ago? Tenth farewell party... You remember something just like this, loud music, laughter, flaying arms and someone's horrible attempt at Bhangra. Flashes of old friends transitioned into your new ones, just as precious, loving and loved.

The hour was spent dancing, singing (gibberish more like), before long exhaustion hit all of you."We- *pants* should do this more often" a tired momo said. Satisfied with the whole thing. Some agreed immediately with her, smiling. You all talked a bit after that, letting yourselves relax. "You know, I'm glad i snooped enough to get to see this" sero said amused. "Yeah, i mean, for all we know you could've just hid those hips from us forever." Mina laughed. You chuckled a bit. "Thats called thumke" you told her, happy at the sight of all of them beside you. You went back to your quiet self.

"I do hope we'll get to see you like this more, it's nice to see you so fired up and not only on the battlefield" tooru said as she got up, the others added to her comment agreeing. After her the rest got up and decided to finally go to bed, they all hugged you or just showed their way of being affectionate, so did you.

Your room was silent now. You felt content, somehow at peace at the whole "incident" as they would come to call it from now on.You closed your eyes, the sounds from earlier echoed in your head, though loud, it put you to sleep.

End note: hey, uhm so this was smtg I cooked up after not writing for a long while, so please do leave suggestions on how to improve and yea, thanks for reading! :))

[myheroacademia-headcanons]

So i read a fic recently about Bakugou finding out magic unrelated to quirks exists and begrudgingly (and kinda accidentally) gets adopted by a group of magical girls and it's been awhile since the author updated it so i'm asking you for the sake of funsies

How would any of the other kids in 1-A respond to a similar situation, like 'yeah quirks can look like magic or something but no ACTUAL magic exists too these people are LITERALLY alien princesses fighting manifestations of the heat death of the universe with soul crystals that manifest magic they cast with magic words and they're also dressed in modified school girl uniforms' (thats Sailor Moon im referencing just in case you're unfamiliar with the subgenre)

So assuming this is Magical Girl genre magic, not high-fantasy magic or other witchcraft interpretations, here are my thoughts. 

Most of the students accept this reality when presented with evidence. Many see them as a form of quirk/hero or the equivalent abilities of alien species. They probably don’t fully grasp that this is an entirely different set of abilities and an entirely differents scope of conflict. Here’s a couple of the students that I think might have interesting takes.

Midoriya: Analyzes technique and power levels of each magic user and how their abilities are similar and different from famous heroes/quirks. Makes plans for how to use their combat strategies and other aspects in his own work. Understands more than others the differece between the magic system and quirks and tires to understand the larger consequences.

Uraraka: Is a fan of magical girls, modifies her costume slightly to invoke the idea but not obviously. Tries to find out how one can become a magical girl, though is not super obvious about it. 

Iida: Is sceptical that these individuals are magic and not just quirk users with a unique marketing tactic/shtic. Is easily irritated by effects they have on daily life and the public, arguing for their regulation under the same laws and designations as heroes.

Ashido: Is not at all shy about being a magical girl fan, makes and names moves to be inspired by their moves. Definitely just sees them as famous heroes with great branding and strong quirks.

Kaminari: Doesn’t really care about what they are or if they are different. He’s just a big fan of the mini skirts.

Kirishima: Not super sure about the whole magic thing and how it is different than quirks, admits the whole thing is above his pay grade to understand. Thinks magic users are cool and their fighting injustice and their powers are manly, despite being incredibly girly.

Todoroki: Doesn’t really care that much. Interacts with magic users like heroes. Says it doesn’t really affect his life one way or the other.

Tokoyami: Believed in occult magic before the revalation of this cosmic magical girl magic. Is trying to reconcile this new revalation with his prior beliefs on the arcane.

Hagakure: Believes in the magic but doesn’t see it as really different than quirks. She cosplays all of the magical girls and pretends to do transformation sequences. Wishes she could be a magic girl. If she got the chance to meet them she’d definitely beg for the secrets to doing magic.

Bonus Monoma: The magic girl conspiracy theorist. Does not believe any of it and dedicates significant time and energy to vocally disputing the existence of magic and magic users, trying to debunk evidence and claims of its existence.

-Mod Kendo

[strawb3rry-hon3y]

cliché but opposites attract with yeon sieun? can be a headcanon or a scenario !! whatever you want 🫶🏼 tysm

Impulse And Intellect

Pairing: Yeon Si-eun x GN!Reader Requested: Yes

Summary: A headcanon about Si-eun falling for someone who is his complete opposite.

Length: 676 Words Genre: Fluff / Light Angst

Warnings: Fluff, outgoing/impulsive reader behavior. Status: Complete!

♡. Si-eun first noticed you because you were everything he wasn’t. Loud laughter, quick emotions, and a warmth that seemed to follow you wherever you went. He didn’t understand you at first, and it lowkey annoyed him how you could just say whatever you were feeling so easily.

♡. You, on the other hand, found him fascinating. Calm, composed, and almost infuriatingly blank at times. Si-eun was like a puzzle you wanted to figure out.

♡. When you two started hanging out more (mostly because you forced yourself into his space, sitting next to him at lunch, dragging him into random conversations). Si-eun realized you weren’t just reckless, You felt everything deeply. But somehow, that didn’t make you weak; it made you strong in your own way.

♡. You love poking at Si-eun just to get any reaction out of him. Tugging his sleeves, mimicking his serious expressions, leaning way too close when he’s trying to study. Half the time he just blinks at you like "are you done yet?". But sometimes you catch the tiniest smirk before he hides it.

♡. You had no problem dragging Si-eun into chaotic adventures sneaking off-campus for snacks, last-minute study sessions that turned into you ranting about life, and even stupid bets like who could stay quiet longer, which are always his idea. (you lost every time, but he secretly liked when you talked).

♡. Speaking of, Si-eun secretly loves hearing you talk about your day, even when you ramble about random, pointless things. He won’t always respond with full sentences, but he listens so intently it makes your heart hurt a little.

♡. He doesn’t always know how to comfort you when you get upset. If you cry, Si-eun sits there awkwardly for a second before offering his hand or wordlessly pushing a snack and drink toward you. He’s trying, okay?

♡. Si-eun is the type to wordlessly fix your jacket if it’s slipping off, or move you to the inside of the sidewalk without saying anything, and press his hand lightly to your back when he feels you getting overwhelmed. No big gestures. Just quiet, constant care.

♡. He tries not to show it but seeing you upset messes him up more than anything. He’ll stay awake texting you, walking you home, or sitting quietly by your side, anything just to be there. Even if he doesn’t know what to say.

♡. You're the reason he starts carrying extra band aids or mini-med kits easy to carry. Not for himself: but for you. Because you keep scraping your knees, bumping into things, and somehow managing to get minor injuries doing the most ridiculous things.

♡. The first time he calls you "reckless," you grin and say "And you love it." without missing a beat. He looks like he’s about to argue but just sighs and looks away.

♡. Si-eun always pretends he’s not worried about you when you get yourself into stupid situations, but the way he shows up without you calling, and the quiet one or two word lectures he gives you afterward: kind of gives him away.

♡. When you’re feeling restless and impulsive, for example: "Let’s go on a midnight walk!" "Let’s dye our hair!" "Let's prank Baku!" Si-eun sighs.. but 95% of the time, he goes along with it. Quietly, Grumpily, But he’s there. Always.

♡. You once tried to teach him how to take silly selfies. He just stared at the camera like O_O the entire time. You love him for it anyway. (that exact photo became your home screen wallpaper.).

♡. He doesn’t say "I love you" first. Instead, it’s you blurting it out in the middle of a heated moment. Si-eun just blinks at you before replying in a small, quiet voice like it's the most embarrassing thing in the world: "I know. Me too.." Which is honestly more then you expected in that moment.

♡. People wonder how the two of you work so well together. What they don’t realize is that You don’t fix each other. You just make the hard days softer, the lonely days warmer, and life a little more bearable, together.

Taglist: N/A Header’s Creator: @saradika-graphics

[almostwisegalaxy]

HEADCANON ROMANCE

Geum Seong-je X GN!partner who isn't afraid of him but avoids him at first

"It's not love, nor is it hate. It's something else. Something between fire and nothingness. A flame that doesn't warm, that burns for no reason. That burns just because it wants to. Like him."- Geum Seong-je

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No one gets close to Geum Seong-je. Not twice.

He has this way of walking as if he's conquered every corner of hell and left his crown there. That smirk, the one born without warmth, crackling like broken glass in a leaden silence.

He's crazy, they think. Unstable. Cruel. He's not a boy. He's a storm whose eyes promise only ruin.

And yet, you, you've never been afraid.

You avoid him, yes. Not out of fear, but out of self-preservation. Not because you dread him, but because you know oceans destroy what they love. And Seong-je is an ocean that wants no shelters. It wants shipwrecks.

He noticed you.

Not as he notices others – with that mocking expression first, like a hungry animal playing with its prey before disemboweling it. No. He looked at you once and didn't laugh. He stared. For a long time. As if he'd never seen anyone exist without fear in front of him. As if you were a flaw in the code of his world.

Then you ignored him. And that, he didn't understand.

→ FIRST CONTACT

He doesn't need to speak for everyone to feel his presence. But with you, he speaks. Not to explain himself. Not to convince. Just to see if you tremble when he speaks low.

"What exactly are you playing at?"

You look at him. Don't answer.

"I'm talking to you."

His voice isn't soft. It's raw, split with arrogance and acid. You reply:

"I'm not listening to you."

He laughs. A short, almost shocked laugh. No one says things like that to him. And that snicker he lets out is far from happy. He thirsts. To understand. To dissect what you hide beneath your calm. Because there's no calm in his world. Just lies neatly tucked into bursts of violence.

He starts appearing in your line of sight. Everywhere. In the hallways. Near your locker. In front of your door. Not to talk to you. To spy on you. Like a predator who's seen something rare and doesn't understand why he can't make it flee.

→HE DOESN'T UNDERSTAND WHY YOU STAY IN HIS HEAD.

Geum Seong-je isn't one to ruminate. He fights. He screws. He destroys.

But you, you remained.

→ FIRST BREAKTHROUGH

The day you come back with blood on your chin, his gaze tears into you. It's not compassion. It's rage. To see that someone touched you. Not him. Someone else.

You don't want to talk. He doesn't like that. So he clenches his teeth. Then follows you. All day. Like a silent warning to the whole world: "Don't touch what's mine." And yet, you're not his. You never were.

Not yet.

→ FIRST CONNECTION

You find him one evening, alone, gaze lost on a wall, knuckles still stained with blood. He has that empty expression, like a kid who no longer knows why he broke the toy.

He doesn't look at you. You sit down. In silence.

He says:

"I like nothing about people. I searched. I found nothing. It's hollow."

And you reply:

"Maybe that's because you're not looking in the right place."

And for a moment, just one, he doesn't laugh. He looks at you as if he's just felt an emotion for the first time. And it bothers him.

→ DIFFICULT BEGINNINGS

Geum Seong-je doesn't know how to be tender. He learned that tenderness doesn't survive. His love manifests as brutal protection, as the fierce glare he gives to those who approach you, as the heavy hand he places on your shoulder to guide you through the crowd, not to suffocate you, but to ensure he's watching over you.

He doesn't understand small gestures, cute texts, trivial gifts. But he remembers every word you say. He remembers you don't drink coffee in the morning. So he hands you a hot drink he bought without a word. This is his way of loving: silent, instinctive, visceral.

→ POSSESSIVENESS

He doesn't know how to love. He wants. He takes. He keeps. He crushes. Not out of malice, but out of reflex. Like an animal that doesn't know love is given, not devoured.

He sometimes destroys you without realizing it. Talks to you like throwing a glass against a wall, to hear the sound it makes. Then he comes back. Touches your cheek as if it might break.

You stay. Not because you excuse him. Because you see something else. The emptiness in his eyes after the anger. That fear he never shows, but that resonates in his silences.

→ WHEN HE TRULY FALLS IN LOVE

It's not a spectacular moment. It's a mundane scene: you're laughing while reading a book. He watches you. And suddenly, he realizes he'd kill for that sound. That if someone silenced your laugh, he'd lose everything. Not out of dependence, no. But because that laugh is proof that beauty still exists in his world.

That day, he takes your hand. Not out of habit. But because his doubts are weaker than his desire to keep you.

→ FIRST KISS

It's brutal. Nothing tender. He presses you against a wall, his hand in your hair, his mouth like a fierce slap. He devours you. Because he doesn't know how else to do it. Because he believes that's how you hold someone.

But you don't moan. You don't cry. You respond. With the same intensity. And that's when he understands you were never afraid.

→ THE AFTERMATH

He starts to change. Not quickly. Not smoothly. He still growls. He still hits. But he waits for you. He watches you sleep as if watching a comet pass in a sky he thought extinguished.

He starts to ask:

"Did you eat?"

And for him, that's a declaration of love.

→ CONFLICT

One day you leave, without warning. Not for long. Just a few hours. But for him, it's a betrayal. He destroys an entire room. Yells. Finds you. And he doesn't shout.

He looks at you and says:

"I can't survive if you put me out. You get it? I'm not made for solitude. I'm not made for calm. But you, you're here, and I'm not moving. You get it? You don't move. I'll destroy you if you move."

You place your hand on his chest. His heart pounds like a caged animal.

"Then don't make me a prison."

He recoils. He understands.

→ THEIR NIGHTS

He doesn't make love. He devours. Every night is an implosion. He takes you as if he's going to die. Because he doesn't know how to do things by halves. It's full of an almost painful desire, a need to prove to himself that you are real, that you both bleed the same way. He likes marks. He likes scratches. He likes leaving traces. Not to possess. To bear witness. As if your body is the only page he knows how to write on. Sometimes, when you're asleep, he runs his fingers over your skin silently. He looks at you like one looks at a treasure you're not supposed to touch.

It's there, in that silence, that he's in love.

→ THE TRUTH

He will never be simple. Never gentle. But he will be real. Every beat, every glance, every word is raw, pure, clumsy but sincere.

And you are the only person he has ever looked at without thinking of breaking.

Because for the first time in his life, he wants to keep. Not possess. Just... keep.

And that, for Geum Seong-je, is love.

→ HIM

Love, if you can call it that, with Geum Seong-je, is like a cigarette you smoke knowing it's killing you. It's a fire you caress because you've forgotten how to be cold. It's brutal, without promise. Without a safety net.

But he is there. Whole. Massive. True.

And you are the only place in the world where he feels almost human. Not cleansed. Not saved. Just... seen. In all his darkness. And accepted anyway.

"I don't want you to leave. I don't want... you to look at me like that again. Like I'm poison. I'm not poison. I'm... I don't know what I am. But when you touch me, I feel like I exist for something other than breaking things."

He struggles to sleep when you're not there. He won't admit it. He'll go to bed in jeans, light a cigarette, get annoyed at nothing. But he won't sleep. Because without your breath in the room, it's too quiet. Too empty. Too much like his own head.

He becomes possessive, of course. Maliciously jealous. He wants you all to himself, completely. He can't stand others around you. He watches you like an animal guarding its only water source. Because if you leave, there's nothing left. He knows it.

And he says it, one night, his voice broken between two sighs:

"I'll kill you if you leave me. I'm not kidding. I'll kill myself. Or both. I don't want... I don't want to go back to what I was. With you, I'm not healed, I'm not better. But I'm... I'm something else. And I like it. Damn, I like it."

→ HIS FLAW

He doesn't know how to say sorry. But he knows how to be silent.

When he's messed up, he doesn't come with flowers. He doesn't come as a hero. He sits down. He waits. He looks at you like one looks at a sentence.

He listens to you. He clenches his teeth. And he promises, eyes damp, that he will try. Not to be perfect. Just not to lose you again.

And when you open your arms to him, he cries silently. Because you've just done what no one has ever done for him: taught him that violence is not an inevitability.

He has sleepless nights. You are there.

He doesn't wake you. He gets up, squats in the kitchen, smoking in silence.

You slip behind him. You rest your chin on his shoulder. You don't speak. You stay. He never asked for this. But he doesn't tell you, because he's afraid that if the words come out, you'll disappear with them.

So he drags on his cigarette, and blows smoke into the night. And you hold him. Each time a little longer.

→ THE FEAR OF LOVE

He loves you, but he's afraid of it. Because if anyone discovers he loves you, you become a weakness. And if he loses you, he loses the only thing still tethering him to the human he once was.

So sometimes, he pushes you away. Not because he doesn't care. But because he thinks your love is undeserved. He tells himself you'll eventually leave, like the others. That you'll see his violence-stained hands, his haunted gaze, and you'll flee.

But you stay. You hold his hand when he clenches his fists. You call him gently when he drifts too far into his anger. And slowly, he begins to believe that maybe, just maybe, he has the right to love.

→ THE SMALL VICTORIES

He once told you, "I didn't fight today."

You kissed him as if he'd just won a world.

He said, "Thank you." You looked at him with a smile. "For what?"

"For not looking at me like everyone else."

→ THE FUTURE HE DARED NOT DREAM OF

One evening, in his bed, he asked you: "Do you think someone like me can have a tomorrow with someone like you?"

You replied: "You already have a today. And that's already a hell of an achievement."

He kissed you like one clings to life.

And for the first time, he smiled gently. "We'll see tomorrow, then."

→ OTHERS

When you touch him, he doesn't move. He observes. He analyzes. But when you look at him with something other than desire, he panics. He closes off. You've learned to love him in the cracks, in moments stolen between storms. He doesn't know how to be smooth. He doesn't know how to be gentle. But he's there. And sometimes, that's more than enough.

You often find him in places where he has no business being. On a rooftop. In an empty hallway. In a deserted gym. And each time he sees you, he smiles, but not with happiness. With chaos. As if your appearance were a new variable to destroy. And yet, he never pushes you away.

He has that nervous, almost cruel laugh when you do something silly or tender. He treats you as if he barely tolerates you, but he always leans in when you speak. He pretends not to care, but he remembers every word. He never tells you goodnight, but he stays awake until you fall asleep.

And in the darkest moments, when you doubt everything, it's him who appears. Not with words, but with a presence. A hand on your thigh. A fixed gaze. He promises nothing. He doesn't reassure. He just shows you he's there, and for now, that's enough.

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CONCLUSION –

LOVE ACCORDING TO GEUM SEONG-JE

It wasn't soft, not easy, not Hollywood.

But it was real. Burning. Raw. At the edge of the heart.

Geum Seong-je loved like he fought: without backing down, without a plan. But when he loved you, he did it without fleeing. With all the chaos he was.

And in a world that had always seen him as a threat, he had found, with you, the right to be fragile. To be loved.

To be a human, not a storm.

And that, for him, was more than love. It was redemption.

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Yazzzzzzzzeee

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[svetamillss]

Random headcanons in your relationship with them✨

Featuring: Yeon Si Eun x Reader(f), Ahn Su Ho x Reader(f), Oh Beom Seok x Reader(f), Seo Jun Tae x Reader(f), Park Hu Min (Baku) x Reader(f), Go Hyeon Tak x Reader(f)

A/N: English is not my native language! Sorry for the mistakes! I was also asked to write with these boys.

Yeon Si Eun

The guy likes to help you with your homework. Despite the fact that he doesn't like to be distracted while studying, he has a completely different attitude towards you. He is ready to explain the same thing to you until you understand the material. In secret, he is amused by the fact that you are embarrassed by such attention on his part to your grades. It's just that he really wants you to have a good future and is ready to do anything for this.

- Damn, I don't understand this math at all. - you sigh nervously, sitting on his bed, he just looks at you carefully, the corner of his mouth twitches slightly, saying that he is smiling.

- I'll explain everything to you now.

- But you've already done it..

- I'll explain again until you understand. - You don't understand how you deserved love from such a secretive and quiet person like him.

Ahn Su Ho

The guy loves your food madly, he is ready to give up any other, just to eat only yours. Knowing his love, you cook for him all the time. And bring lunch and dinner to him at work, to a restaurant or before he goes to deliver orders. It is important for you to know that your boyfriend is full of energy and not starving, and he has a very good appetite. He will say a million compliments to you, your talent and your food.

- Oh my God, my princess came to save me from hunger. - he says, when you enter the restaurant, Si Eun looks at him strangely.

- You're in a restaurant, you could have eaten here.

- Dude, you won't understand. - he waves it off with a smile, running up to you and hugging you tightly.

Oh Beom Seok

You know his relationship with his father, so you are always ready to help and support him in difficult moments. He often runs away from home after quarrels, he comes to you. Yes, he is ashamed, he is shy, because he has to protect you, not you, but you don't mind at all and are happy to take him in. Your parents don't mind either, because they know his situation, but they don't question him. At home, you will feed him, let him take a shower, and put him on your bed, next to you, so that he feels safe. And he is really grateful to you, and in his heart he believes that he did not deserve you.

- Thank you. - he says quietly, before you both plunge into the kingdom of Morpheus, he will also lightly kiss you on the cheek as a sign of gratitude and love.

Seo Jun Tae

Despite the fact that the guy is a high school graduate, he loves to watch cartoons, but no one knows about it, not even his friends. But you are an exception. When you learned about his passion for cartoons, you gladly accepted his passion and began to arrange home dates with him, where ate sweets and watched various cartoons.

- What cartoon are we going to watch today? - he asked when he brought chips, marmalade and soda to the room, you answered without thinking twice.

- Let's watch "Sponge Bob: Square Pants".

- Great idea. - he replied with a shy smile.

Park Hu Min (Baku)

Your boyfriend was a knight to you, and you were his princess. That's why he constantly met you from school or extra classes, no matter where and what time they are, he will still come. Baku will follow you to your favorite places, whether it's various fashion stores or something like that. At first you wondered why he protected you so much, but when he told more about himself, everything fell into place. He is very afraid to lose you, so he will watch over you as the most important treasure in the world.

- What time do you finish today? - he asks when he brought you to school.

- I'll finish at five.

- Okay, honey, I'll come exactly at this time. - he said, kissing you on the lips.

Go Hyeon Tak

He had two passions. It's you and basketball. So you weren't surprised when he chose a basketball court as a place for dates. He really wanted to teach you how to play so that you could play basketball together later. You didn't burn much with desire, but you agreed for him, because you knew that your boyfriend wanted you to have common interests with him.

- Well, are you ready to fight me today? - he said cheerfully, taking the ball in his hands.

- But I didn't really learn!

- No need to say that, you already know how to do a lot, so at the same time let's see how you learned my lessons.

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[myraniellejkelly]

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𝗬𝗲𝗼𝗻 𝗦𝗶-𝗲𝘂𝗻

You were at his room in watching him studying all the time, before you approach. Your boyfriend seem to feel tired and even he rubbed his eyes, looking down blankly at the paper for a moment.

You saw his phone at the side of his desktop, while he was going to fall asleep and that his eyes are going to shut.

You came sneaking around in stealing his phone but when you know it, he completely snatch it away from you as Sieun was alerted.

“What are you doing?”

He looks at you in the eyes, coldly.

“Are you trying to steal my phone?”

You awkwardly smile as he makes the most intensive gaze, that you don’t seem to figure it out if he is mad or just completely confused.

“I uhh… I was going to burrow your phone for a moment,” as you nervously laugh.

“You could’ve just ask, Y/N, instead of stealing it from me.”

“I’m sorry, you know I’m just trying to play games with you,” you laugh. Placing your hand towards his face.

Sieun sighs and look down for a moment to process, his eyes seem upsetting but those eyes makes you think he was kind of adorable. He move your hand away from his face, then he place his phone to your palm as you smile and walked away. Leaving him to think back and rub his eyes, tiredly sighing until that smile curled up a little.

𝗔𝗵𝗻 𝗦𝘂-𝗵𝗼

Watching a damn TV and eat his snacks, while resting against his shoulder but at some point as you turn down, to his phone on the table.

He put his chips on the table as well as you move your head off his shoulder, you look at his phone then to your boyfriend as you slowly grab his phone.

Suho thought you were going for his chips, which indeed he snatch it away from you and you were caught off guard from him.

“What the fuck was that?”

Then he shushes you and whispered you: “You’re ruining the movie, babe.”

You seem offended by his words but at the same time feeling so much confusion over him.

“I was ju—”

He shushes you and so you shut your mouth as you took his phone out, in checking the time and even his lock screen picture as you slowly smile and laugh. Which again, you were being shushed and interrupt in what you guys been watching in the TV.

𝗢𝗵 𝗕𝗲𝗼𝗺-𝘀𝗲𝗼𝗸

He was wiping his wet hair with a towel and you made food for each one of you, while he put on his glasses and smile at you.

“Thank you.”

As you two had dinner together, eventually you turn to his phone who’s at his side.

You took his phone instant, leaving him watching you taking it as you smile and check his phone, eventually going through his phone gallery while he stare at you silently.

You notice him.

“Beomseok?”

Your boyfriend slowly smiles at you, resting his head towards his knuckles.

“You’re beautiful.”

Beomseok doesn’t care about that, it’s only your gaze that matters to him. You turn red and felt like you’re embarrassed over little things he said, made you want to hit him in the back of his head, so you did.

“Ow!”

You gasp as you put down his phone on the table, and check on him as repeatedly apologize.

“Oh my god, I’m sorry!”

Then he started laughing happily at you as he held both of your hands with a smile. “It’s okay and I’m okay,” he said, “and I love you.”

“Aw, I love you too.”

𝗕𝗮𝗸𝘂 | 𝗣𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝗛𝘂-𝗺𝗶𝗻

You were at his father’s restaurant, completely silent and awkward while your boyfriend eats like a wild animal, fleshing out the crust of the chicken with his bare hands, even licked the mark off his fingers.

So much it had left you to wonder, on how the heck did he bite it off in just one go?

While he is at it, you haven’t move a slight towards your chicken.

But for a moment, you just laugh instead and begin to gently peel off the chicken, and eat it slowly.

Then you turn to his phone beside him, so you slowly come and reach for his phone. But so sudden Baku thought you were taking another one from his chicken.

He moved his plate away from you quickly, “Hey, you got your own chicken in your plate, missy!”

You heavy sigh, “I was just trying to reach for your phone and take pictures of you.”

“Ohh…”

Then he clean his fingers and that made you a little repulse, with his greasy hands filled with chicken dust. Baku passes his phone to you and you bow your head down, then take it as you murmur, “Eugh… gross…”

But I guess, he was your boyfriend after all, you just seem to care about how he does. It doesn’t matter, you just love anyways as you took a picture of him.

“3… 2… 1… cock-a-doodle-do!”

“Cock-a-doodle-do!”

You snap a funny picture of your boyfriend’s face.

𝗚𝗼 𝗛𝘆𝘂𝗻-𝘁𝗮𝗸

Well, he was looking through pictures of you in his photo gallery from his phone. Laying down towards your chest while eating a goddamn sweet snack, you were smiling at him and caressed his hair, then suddenly you came for his phone as Gotak came alerted from your hand.

Thinking you were about to snatch his sweet snack as he quickly move out of the bed, hiding his sweet snack from the behind and knowing that he used his phone as some kind of weapon.

You slowly move out of the bed and raised your hand out slowly, walking towards him but he stands back.

“Honey, what the hell are you doing, you look like you just seen a ghost?”

“I know what you’re doing,” he said, but you thought about the phone he was talking, but it was his damn snack full of treats he spoke of. “How would a foolish guy like me, would be trick by a wonderful woman of my life?”

“Uhh… Gotak?”

“Let me make this clear to you, lady, I pay this treat for myself and I ain’t sharing no food.”

“Eh?” you tilted your head in confusion.

“Don’t come more step, this is mine, this is the only thing I had instead you keep eating everything.”

“Oh that…” you start to laugh then come near to him.

“Back! Back!”

Then you took his phone from his hand.

“Ahem… the phone I was about to took, not your snack.”

Gotak went silent.

While you laughed, “God, very overreacting in melodrama. What is this, you like more than your girlfriend now? Wow, how greedy of you.”

He heavily sigh and his hands place towards your shoulder.

“I’m sorry.”

You scoffs and smile, lifting your eyebrow at him.

“You know… I’m not mad at you,” then you slowly touched the bag of treats from his hand. “You know I love you unless—”

“Oh you—”

You stole his snack and run away, laughing happily at him.

“That’s the only snack I pay for, damn it!”

You stick your tongue out at him.

𝗦𝗲𝗼 𝗝𝘂𝗻-𝘁𝗮𝗲

You two were on a little date, eating tteokbokki as each one of you feed each other, then you two smile while your guys’ mouth were full.

You start swallowing up the bits while he ate his leftovers, his phone was far meters away from you likely because you sat beside him.

So you were trying to reach his phone then Juntae notice as he grab his phone, and pass it to you while you were eating the last one from your plate.

You took it and began taking selfie each other as you guys’ cheeks are full like chickmunks.

[xiiuminnie]

— Sieun boyfriend head canons

Word count : 207

A/N : I am aware this is short, I just wanted to post smth lol, I need the validation that engagement gives me… 🙏 watch this get no engagement now 😭 — also first post :b - 🫧

🫧 Sieun who wordlessly helps out, wither it’s helping to fix your clothes, helping with homework or helping you collect all your stuff after the bell rings to dismiss class

🫧 Sieun who definitely likes to be praised, small things like you thanking him and acknowledging him after he helps you with something difficult

🫧 Sieun who gets silently jealous when you hang out with male friends, he’ll never explicitly let you know he doesn’t like it but the constant staring you and whoever you are will have to endure should speak volumes

🫧 Sieun who lends you his clothes, mainly his hoodies but if you asked he would give you whatever you wanted. He likes the idea of you wearing something of his, knowing that it’s a silent acknowledgment of your relationship

🫧 Sieun who is constantly staring at you, he will watch you from across the classroom; he’ll watch you hang out with your friends at lunch, but when you catch him and look his way, he instantly looks away and plays dumb when you ask about it later

© xiiuminnie — please do not translate, copy, edit or re-post my work to other blogs or platforms.

[kgetou]

⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪ back shots while studying ! yeon sieun headcanon⭑.ᐟ

warnings: mdni needed, +18, yeon sieun x fem reader, reader receives backshots while yeon sieun study in her back, characters are over 18, english its not my first language, lower case on purpose, soft smut.

who would have thought that the need would eat you entirely when you see your boyfriend studying concentrated.

the need to have him inside of you was getting bigger and bigger, and the evidence of your panties were wet by your own essence.

but you couldn't bother your boyfriend, not when he was so focused for the next day's exam.

"sieun" you murmured waiting for him to turn to look at you, when he did your mind went blank. you didn't know how to explain to him how needy and wet you were just for the simple fact that he hadn't touched you for weeks.

but you knew it was like that, since he is number #1 in his class.

but you didn't know that after a few minutes you would find yourself bouncing on his cock, needily while he concentrated on marking your back with a marker.

you can feel how he do some graphs, and sometimes stop the writing to let you bouncing more harder, but you knew he was thinking.

he grip your hips, forcing you to stop, you cry out. you can feel his cock twitching inside of you while he write something more in your back.

“keep it straight” he murmur while grabbing your ribs and forcing you to keep your back straight.

you start bouncing again with shyness, knowing that your boyfriend was more focused on studying than willing to give your pussy some attention.

you whimper trying to move more faster, you wanted more, his pretty cock’s tip was touching that spongy spot again and again, but he was more concentrated on finding the result of the formula on your back.

“s-sieun please-” he shush you calming you down “i’m almost finish” he said proudly writing the last numbers of the equation.

“now, move y/n” he said resting one of his hands behind his back while the other was on your hips, guiding you.

you obeyed, bouncing hard, hearing his soft moans that sound more like heavy breaths. your pussy was clenching his cock, the squelching sound of it echoing in the room together with your loud moans

“i-i’m coming” you manage to say, accelerating your speed, bouncing back and forth much quicker. a loud moan comes out of your pretty lips, while your pussy squirm around his cock, you didn’t even notice that you milk him.

when he hugs you kissing your neck from behind getting his cock out, you notice the amount of cum that gush out of your pussy.

the next day your pretty boyfriend come back home, showing you his 100%. a new method for him to study.

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[hannie-berrie]

You text Weak Hero Class that you want a baby

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[mishh2728]

yeon sieun relationship headcanon

cw: pure fluff <3

yeon sieun x gn s/o

sieun is the type of boyfriend to be hesitant about physical touch because he’s not used to it at first. However, slowly and gradually he warms up to it because it’s his s/o’s love language. He slowly starts initiating small things like holding hands and playfully poking his s/o, until one day he picks up the courage.

His s/o is saying their goodbyes after spending the day together with sieun. Just as they turn away, sieun pulls on their sleeve turning them around and enveloping them in the warmest embrace. One hand caressing their hair whilst the other wraps firmly around their shoulders, holding them close to his heart.

His s/o is surprised at first but then relaxes in his embrace. They eventually wrap their arms around his back, the rhythmic sound of his steady heartbeat washing away all their worries, whilst the soft scent of his t-shirt felt like a familiarity they couldn’t pinpoint. Maybe it was always meant to be like this, in his arms, whilst the world stilled around them.

They both stay there for a moment longer than they should, the subdued golden rays of sunlight dappled across their faces as they slightly pull away to look at one another. The corners of sieuns lips upturned into a tentative smile whilst his eyes glistened with nothing but pure adoration for his s/o. His s/o, feeling shy, buried their face once again into his chest from which he lightly chuckled.

Some walls need to be built but maybe it’s okay for some to be broken. Sieun knew which to break.

[soneblomsblog]

hii i have a request! not sure if you do headcannons specifically but, boyfriend!yeon sieun with sunshine!reader. or partner who is the opposite of him character wise, a very positive and loving being. keep up the good workkk !!

Absolutely! I haven't had any requests like this and I'm more then happy to write them ;)

HEADCANON

boyfriend!yeon sieun x sunshine!reader

● at first, yeon sieun has no idea what to do with you.

● like... you're smiling all the time, you wave at strangers, you talk to animals. he thinks you're insane. you're sunshine personified and he’s a walking cloud.

● but you worm your way in. you offer him snacks without asking. you compliment his hands. you cheer when he gets a question right in class. and for the first time in a long time, he starts looking forward to someone’s presence.

● he tries to be logical about it. “there’s no scientific reason for my heart rate to spike when they smile,” he tells himself.

spoiler alert: there is. it’s called falling in love, baby.

● you're the only person allowed to poke his cheeks. no one else would dare.

● you say "i love you" about seven times a day. he says it once a week, at most—quietly, almost like it escapes him by accident. but every time he says it, it means the world.

● his hand always finds yours in crowds. he acts like it’s for “safety reasons” but you both know it’s not.

● you kiss his forehead and he freezes for a whole minute like his internal software crashed.

“you good?”

“...yes. just updating.”

● you're the first person to ever see him cry. he didn’t mean to—but you were holding his face and telling him he’s enough, just as he is, and the dam just broke.

● he’s secretly so protective of you. the quiet “stay behind me” when he senses tension, the way he watches over you from across the room even when he seems distracted. no one messes with his sunshine.

● you once made him laugh so hard he snorted and went beet red.

you haven't let him live it down.

● when you’re sad, he becomes the most awkward but well-meaning boyfriend alive.

he brings you tea. he silently sits beside you. he holds your hand. no words, just his steady presence. he knows how much it matters.

● your brightness isn’t something he tries to dim—it’s something he adores. he doesn’t always say it, but god, does he love you for it.

[myheroacademia-headcanons]

How do you guys think the MHA boys (Iida, Bakugo, Kaminari ect.) would be around a S/o that had a moderatly powerful quirk, on around the same power level as Mina. Where their quirk fails them they make up for it with agility. Basically, how would they act around an S/o like that, she's not bullied or anything but mostly keeps to herself unless she's around someone she knows? This is my 1st time making a request, so I'm sorry if it doesn't make much sense

Iida: He admires her dedication to training her weaknesses and making up for their quirk with technique and physical ability. He doesn’t doubt her ability, but is highly motivated to keep her safe. 

Bakugo: Everyone is surprised that he doesn’t call her a weakling. He acknowledges her strengths and dedication, and respects it. He will act to protect her, but expects her to do the same. The thing he defends her from most aggressively is the opinions of others. (I don’t think he’d have a partner that he doesn’t consider an equal in some way)

Kaminari: He’s sweet but kind of scared. He worries over her, and fears that he won’t be good enough to protect her. He admires her strength and passion, and wants to live up to the standard she sets.

Sero: They are a good team. Sero likes working together with her to find creative solutions to problems. Overall, they have a well-balanced and amiable relationship.

Tokoyami: The two of them interact cordially, both Tokoyami and her prefer the title “partner”. Tokoyami respects her as a partner and ally, and doesn’t try to restrict her by being overly protective. However, he has strong protective instincts toward her which can easily trigger his power to become unstable. Her patience and level-headedness help keep him in check. 

Midoriya: He thinks her power is really cool, and is always asking questions about how it works, what she can do, and how she accommodates weaknesses or drawbacks. She entertains his curiosity but she doesn’t see her power as overly remarkable, but is flattered by his interest. He can be awkward around her in more romantic or social situations despite being assured of her affection. When it comes to combat, he doesn’t treat her any differently than his other classmates, making good use of her unique talents and ensuring her safety at the cost of himself.

Aoyama: He showers her with poetic compliments and roses, he is always super extra in his frequent declarations of affection. He constantly reminds her that her power is fine and that the way she uses it is “magnifique.” She is a little uncomfortable with how much attention he draws to them whenever they are in public, but he reminds her that she is beautiful and those who are beautiful should shine. 

Ojiro: He sometimes feels inferior when he compares himself to her, but she feels the same way. They learn from each other about combat skills and effective movements. They aren’t overly flashy as a couple, they mostly enjoy quiet company. They like to work out together.

Koda: He hides behind her frequently, but she is patient and encouraging. She uses her powers to protect him when he’s too scared to act. She makes him want to try harder and be better. When she needs him, he steps up. 

Kirishima: He admires how hard she works to compensate for her lack of physical power. They are basically all of the couple fitness goals videos, they love to work out together and have a fair amount of healthy competition in their performance. They’re an effective team, his power, and durability are complimented by her agility and versatility. He likes to do things for her, not because he thinks she can’t, but because he likes to be chivalrous, he shows his affection through acts of service.

Shoji: He feels deeply honored to have her, he often feels particularly unworthy. She admires his strength and versatility and wishes he would be more confident in their relationship. He is quiet but shows his affection through physical touch and acts of service. He worries about her, and cares fiercely about her safety and wellbeing. 

Sato: He is a major sweetie around her, gentle and cuddly. He likes to make her smile with his baking. She is the brains of this relationship, especially in combat. She makes plans and keeps him from burning out, and saves him from danger when he hits his limits. Often he overexerts himself trying to protect her, resulting in her having to get them both out of trouble. He admires how she has overcome her own weaknesses and wants to find a way to thank her for all she does for him.

Todoroki: He is protective of her and is always asking if she’s okay. he constantly thinks about his parents’ relationship and worries about her getting hurt, psychologically or physically. This sometimes gets on her nerves, but when he opens up to her about his family she is understanding. She constantly feels like she needs to prove herself to him, that she is strong and capable. Despite their difficulties, they are working on communicating and having a stable relationship.

Mineta: There’s no world where he actually has an S/O. 

[strawb3rry-hon3y]

The Calm Between Us

Pairing: Ahn Su-ho x GN!Reader Requested: No

Summary: A headcanon about Ahn Su-ho falling for someone who is his complete opposite.

Length: 1,122 words. Genre: Fluff, Opposites Attract, Light Romance.

Warnings: Mild teasing, soft emotional moments, lots of affectionate banter. Status: Complete!

♡. You didn’t attend his school, just walking home one afternoon when a group of boys from his class started bothering you in an alley near a convenience store. You stayed quiet, trying to brush them off, clutching your bag tightly as they reached for it. Until someone pulled one of the guys away by the collar.

♡. Su-ho stepped between you and them like it was instinct. His voice was calm, but the threat in it was real. The guys backed off quickly. You stood there stunned trying to mumble a ‘thank you.’ He just looked at you and said “Next time, call someone.”

♡. After that, he checked in on you sometimes. At first, it was just bumping into each other, short conversations at the bus stop or convenience store. Soon enough (with much of his insisting) you exchanged numbers.

♡. You didn’t talk much in public and he didn’t push. But when you started texting him late at night, that’s when he noticed you really opened up. You’d send long messages about your thoughts, your day, little rants. Su-ho never minded: he replied with dry sarcasm, subtle encouragement, and sometimes quiet teasing.

♡. He’s actually the calm one while studying, while you get frustrated or distracted. If you start pouting or sighing, Su-ho leans back, smirking. “Want me to do it for you?” You glare at him and tell him no. But he always slides a snack over or taps his pencil against your paper to keep you on track. Sometimes, he pretends he’s not watching but always notices when you’re overwhelmed and stands up, pulling you with him to go get some food for a little break.

♡. With time, you start seeking him out. Sitting close, leaning into him, letting your guard down completely. Su-ho never rushed you. He’s patient, waiting for you to come to him when you need comfort. When you do? He gives the softest affection, an arm around your shoulders, a hand on your knee, small distractions: “Let’s go get a bite to eat, I'll pay..”

♡. You don’t talk much in school or public, and he loves that he’s one of the only people you open up to. “You’re like a secret treasure” he once said with a smug smile. “Quiet outside, chaos inside.”

♡. One night when you were walking together after a long chat. You said something quiet but sweet “I’m really glad I met you.” He stopped walking, turned toward you with this unreadable look. Before you could ask what's wrong, without a word, he cupped your face and kissed you softly. Afterward, he just smiled and said “Took you long enough to say something nice.” You just stood in shock and flustered before giving him a small smile.

♡. The first time you held hands in public, you were tense  but he just squeezed your hand gently and walked like it was nothing.

♡. He loves wrapping an arm around you, especially when people stare or try to talk to you. It’s his way of saying they're with me. Back off.

♡. If you ever get flustered or shy, he teases you endlessly “Why are your ears red? Didn’t even say anything that sweet yet.”

♡. One night you were over at his place, after a long evening studying (mostly you trying to focus while he teased you). You were starting to doze off sitting upright, so Su-ho tugged you down next to him on the bed. “Come here,” he murmured, wrapping an arm around you and pulling you close. You froze, nervous, but he kissed your forehead and closed his eyes like it was the most natural thing in the world. Soon enough you fell asleep listening to his heartbeat.

♡. Anyone who messes with you gets a stare that could freeze fire. Su-ho doesn’t yell, he simply makes people uncomfortable enough to back off. He watches your body language constantly. He’ll nudge you toward safety, step between you and strangers, or pull you away from overwhelming situations without needing a word. He doesn’t start fights but he will finish them if someone hurts you.

♡. When Su-ho gets jealous He doesn't get loud or pouty. Instead, he freezes. His jaw tightens, his eyes sharpen, and he goes completely quiet. If someone’s getting too friendly with you in public, Su-ho doesn’t say anything, but he stands close, brushing his arm against yours or grabbing your bag like he’s claiming you silently.

♡. Later, he’ll casually drop a comment like: “You seemed really into that conversation,” with a neutral tone that’s obviously not neutral. When you reassure him (nervous and sweetly confused), he finally lets out a breath he didn’t realize he was holding and mutters something like “I know. Still didn’t like it.”

♡. You however, don’t say anything either: you just go even quieter. Stiff. A little cold. Su-ho notices right away, especially when you don’t meet his eyes. “What’s with the silent treatment?” he teases, then softens when he sees the look on your face. If a girl was laughing a little too close to him, Su-ho turns back to you, lifts your chin gently, and says in a low voice, “You’re the only one who gets this version of me. You know that, right?” That always calms the storm inside you.

♡. You don’t fight often, but when you do it’s mostly because of misunderstandings or hurt feelings left unspoken. Su-ho’s sharp words + your silence = tension. But neither of you likes staying mad. You’re the one who breaks down first, whispering, “I just didn’t know what to say.” Su-ho softens instantly. He cups your cheek, sighing. “Then just say anything. Don’t shut me out.” The makeup usually ends in quiet forehead kisses and lingering hugs. He always holds you longer after a fight.

♡. Once, someone hurt your feelings badly. You didn’t tell Su-ho. he found out anyway. You never saw him so furious. “Give me their name,” he said, dead serious. You stopped him, but it meant the world that he was ready to fight for you. He might not say I love you every day, but you feel it in every protective gesture, every quiet hug, every calm whispered.

♡. One day you sat between Su-ho’s legs, cleaning the cut on his brow, frustration building with each dab. “You could’ve been seriously hurt” you snapped, eyes stinging. “I hate seeing you like this. I…I love you, idiot.” Su-ho froze, then gently cupped your cheek, eyes soft. “Say it again.” You did, and he kissed you: slow and tender, before whispering, “I love you too. I’m sorry I scared you.”

Taglist: N/A Header Creator’s: @saradika-graphics

[almostwisegalaxy]

Geum Seong-je headcanon

Yandere!Geum Seong-je x reader

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He decided. You’re now part of his world, his universe. It wasn’t something you chose, but something he took as a given. Geum Seong-je has never been the type to ask for permission. He wants, he takes. And what he wants—is you. He observed, analyzed, and finally decided that you had to be his. And from now on, he won’t tolerate any exceptions.

You thought he was just another boy at school who allowed himself to look at you a little too long. But Geum Seong-je isn’t like the others. And he doesn’t just look. No, he takes you, chains you to him without giving you a choice. If you stray, he pulls you back to him, again and again, until you’re right where he wants you: in his world.

The first sign of his obsession began when you became the center of attention of a few boys at school. At first, it was harmless. Fleeting glances, a few laughs exchanged. But Geum Seong-je doesn’t like competition. He doesn’t like others daring to look at you, approach you, even speak to you.

You didn’t see it coming. One day, as you were innocently chatting with one of those boys in the school hallway, he appeared. He stepped forward like a shadow, his eyes burning with anger. You didn’t even have time to react before his fist slammed down on the table, making your conversation partner jump. He grabbed him by the collar, threw him to the floor, then turned to you with a look that made you shiver.

“You’re mine.”

He said it in a cold, almost sing-song voice, like it was the most natural thing in the world. Like you didn’t even have the right to say no.

You wanted to protest, to escape, but it was too late. He had already captured you in his world, under his control. His eyes held that look that swallowed you whole. That possessive, violent stare that said he would never let you go. Ever.

He had decided you were his girlfriend. And he hadn’t given you the choice.

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That same day, after chasing the boy away with a single punch, he took your hand. He forced you to follow him. When you tried to protest, to pull away, he gripped you tighter, making it clear that your place was by his side.

“You’re mine, and no one else is allowed to touch you.”

He said it in a soft but firm voice. He wasn’t threatening you; he was simply stating a fact. He didn’t need to threaten—you knew. He had already shown what he was capable of.

The other boys who had tried to approach you disappeared from school. One by one. Those who had the misfortune of crossing his path quickly learned the rule: never touch what belongs to him.

All of this was to protect you, to tell you that with him, you’d be safe. The promise of never being alone. He wouldn’t ask you what you wanted, what you thought. No. He imposed. And you had no choice but to accept.

He kept you close, all the time. When you left for class, he waited for you outside, making sure no one else could come near. If you wandered too far, he followed in the shadows, watching you with cold eyes like a predator stalking its prey. And every time you tried to escape, he came back—more insistent, more possessive.

He felt no shame. He touched you without warning, brushing your arm, your back, running his hand through your hair. With every gesture, he marked his territory, constantly reminding you that he was the only one with that right. It wasn’t love—not in the way you understood it. It was his way of loving. A way of possessing your body, your soul, of making you his.

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He wasn’t discreet. If a boy looked at you too long, he took pleasure in kissing you in public, holding your hand like he was staking a claim in front of everyone. He touched you where he shouldn't, slipping his fingers under your coat, brushing your skin, forcing you to remain still under his control. He knew it made you uncomfortable—but that only satisfied him more. Because he knew he was the one in control. He knew he was the one who could break your limits, redefine them his way.

“Does it bother you?”

He murmured as he intertwined his fingers with yours, a satisfied smile on his lips.

“Don’t worry. You’ll get used to it.”

His kisses were rough, hungry, like he was trying to brand you, to imprint himself onto you. His hands roamed your body, driving you crazy with discomfort, confusion—and desire. But it wasn’t normal desire. It was the kind born from someone who sees you not as a person, but as a possession.

And yet, beneath the fear, there was a strange sense of security. He would never hurt you—not really. Because he loved you. In his own way. It was a relationship built on contradictions. He fought for you, but never with ill intent. He controlled you, but always made sure you were protected.

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Every time you tried to get away, he came back stronger. If you pulled away, he always pulled you back. And he became more intrusive, more present. More possessive. Each day, he held onto you tighter, forcing himself deeper into your life. When you ate, he served you himself, sat beside you, never ordering you to eat, but making sure you didn’t stray from him.

“You didn’t eat enough.”

He would say, his gaze locked on you. He made you finish every bite, saying it was for your own good.

“If you don’t eat, you’ll get weak. And I won’t let you be weak.”

He never asked if you were hungry—he just knew what you needed. He always stood between you and others. He hated seeing anyone else smile at you, hated when boys approached. They weren’t allowed.

And for every act of rebellion, there were consequences. If he saw you laughing with another boy, he hit. Not always excessively—but just enough to make sure the other person understood the rule: you belonged to him.

He loved seeing you tremble. He loved seeing you submit to his control. It made him feel powerful. But underneath the rage, there was always that love. That twisted, burning love that, for him, was perfect. It gave his life meaning—a reason to exist.

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There’s no turning back with Geum Seong-je. You’re now part of his world. He took you, and he’ll never let you go. He loves you in a warped but sincere way. And no matter what he does to keep you close, he’ll always make sure you know he’s there for you.

Far from everyone else, close to his heart. But more importantly, far from others. Because in his world, you’re the only one who matters.

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[svetamillss]

Headcanons: You suffer from ADHD🌷

Featuring: Yeon Si Eun x Reader(f)

Warnings: English is not my native language, there may be errors in the description of the diagnosis.

• You were the complete opposite of each other. He is a quiet and introverted guy who loves silence very much, you suffered from ADHD. His two friends even asked the question how you were able to meet and start dating, but you decided not to explain anything to them, because the questions will still remain.

• Yes, it was difficult for him with you. Even very much. You were a terribly emotional girl. Your mood changed literally every ten minutes, Si Eun did not have time to adapt to one, as everything changed dramatically by 180 degrees. You didn't even understand why you were angry or crying and it made him even harder.

- Did I do something wrong? - he asked in a calm tone, seeing you crying, and he only had time to say hello to you and ask how your day went.

- I DON'T KNOW!! - you shouted, all he had to do was stay calm and not react too aggressively to your screams. Sometimes it was hard for him, but he knew it wasn't your fault.

•You had big problems with your studies, no, you were a smart girl, but because you couldn't concentrate, your grades went downhill. Si Eun tried to explain the topics and help you do your homework, of course you could chat about other things, get up several times and twin different directions. All he had to do was exhale and wait patiently for you to pay attention again.

• It's very difficult for you to communicate with your peers. We can say that your boyfriend replaced your friend as well. He knew about it, so he didn't make you walk with his friends in a large company. Although they asked why you didn't all walk together, he didn't answer, because you asked for it, because you were shy of your diagnosis.

• You often thought that you were unworthy of him, and very often cried in front of him about it. He did not know how to express his feelings correctly, it was difficult for him to say thousands of words about love and support, but instead he would listen to your cries, not turn away, and then silently hug you, gently stroking your back. This is enough for you to understand that he likes you the way you are.

• Because of the diagnosis, your sleep and appetite are disturbed, you suffer from insomnia and can eat only once a day, he is not happy with this, because he is worried about your health, so he tries to keep an eye on you, he does not force you to eat or sleep, he does it carefully and gradually, making it clear that there is nothing to worry about if you do not succeed the first time.

• He always walks you to school and meets you after school. Your classmates know what your boyfriend is like when he's angry, so they've stopped bothering you. He'll never let anyone hurt you and is ready to kill anyone who hurts you or laughs at your health problems.

[hiraeth-nostalgic]

i was thinking about something recently and man, i was like god i am so dumb because it JUST dawned on me. Sieun doesn't like when anyone touches him. He pulls away from yeong-i when she grabs him, and he pulls away when his dad touches his face. he just doesn't want to be touched. but he willingly grabs suho's hand. he lets suho adjust his clothes, check his hand after the fight. He lets suho touch him so easily. esp when he asked about fighting and suho touches his chin to tilt it down. this is a complete swap to the sieun that we had seen early in the show AND with any one else. so what does this mean? they are boyfriends. thank you for listening.