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first day of school tomorrow , sigh.

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FLO THE THEMEI LITERALLYNEEDTO TATTOO IT ON ME

IVY LOOKAT YOURS OMG I LOVE THE YELLOW ITS SO EYE CATCHING

omg its yellow and orange.we are succeeding colors in the rainbow look at us

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𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗂𝗇'𝗍 𝖿𝗎𝗇𝗇𝗒───hb!𝖾𝗇𝗁𝗒𝗉𝖾𝗇 × 𝖿𝗆𝗋  ☘︎  𝗌𝗆𝖺𝗎 , 𝖼𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗄  𝗈𝗁 𝗇𝗈! 𝖼𝗎𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗁𝗎𝗆𝗈𝗋  ‪‪‪‪❤︎‬𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 ?

   𝗇𝗈𝗍𝖾 ᯇ i think i'm funny idk tho 😕

  ⓦ𝗼𝗼𝗼𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋 , 𝟤𝟢𝟤𝟧───𝖽𝗈 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗉𝗒

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why is the new album lowkey hard wtf

Slowly rehabilitating myself to enhypen day 1: i have consumed media fan content (tiktok) and listened to their new akbum. I am planning to watch en'oclock instead of studying like the old times

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Slowly rehabilitating myself to enhypen day 1: i have consumed media fan content (tiktok) and listened to their new akbum. I am planning to watch en'oclock instead of studying like the old times

[wooonter]

𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗇𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗃𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗐𝗈𝗇───𝖺𝖼𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗆𝗂𝖼𝗋𝗂𝗏𝖺𝗅!𝗃𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗐𝗈𝗇 × 𝖿𝗆𝗋☘︎𝟣.𝟪𝗄 𝗐𝗋𝖽  𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿 , 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖻𝗅𝖾  𝗈𝗁 𝗇𝗈! 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 , 𝗌𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉  ‪‪‪‪❤︎‬𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 ?

You wanted to hate Jungwon so bad. You really tried, but it’s kinda hard hating his face, specifically his big, round, boba-like eyes, which everyone fawned over. The thing about Jungwon is that he always had to be so damn perfect. He was really nice and sweet, really smart — well, smart enough to beat you — and super athletic. Plus, everyone loved him, including teachers, and girls were all over him. The worst part was that you never saw him studying at all, not at the library, not in class, never. So how come you spent hours on end just to end up second place whilst Jungwon didn’t study at all and got 1st? Maybe he was naturally smart, but then again, being naturally smart helps with 3rd grade multiplications, not high school algebra.

“All right, if I may have your attention please!” Your teacher shouts. You quickly raise your head.

“OK, so I have a new project for you guys!” You prayed it wasn’t in pairs. Every single time, you were paired with some loser flunking math and physics and you ended up doing all the work and getting a near-perfect grade whilst the other did nothing to deserve it.

“It’s an important one, and since it’s pretty extensive, it’ll be in pairs.” The whole class cheered, thinking they’d work with their friends while you tried figuring out some way to bribe the teacher into letting you work solo.

“And I’ll make the pairs too!” Cue the audible sighs and groans of your classmates, including yours. The teacher was really set on doing pairs for the assignment, so there was no way you could do it solo. Your teacher chuckled at the sight of the students.

“Okay, okay, I’ll rapid fire the pairs so you guys get more time to work. First, Riki and Sunghoon!” You laughed at the first pair. The teacher was either looking for chaos or just didn’t know how much of a troublemaker duo Riki and Sunghoon were.

“... Jungwon and YN…” Your head shot up upon hearing your name paired with his. Ugh, it just had to be him! Well, you’d at least get a good grade..

Jungwon approached your desk confidently, backpack slinged on one of his broad shoulders. He stole a random desk’s chair and sat down, opening up his laptop. You could’ve sworn you saw his hands moist, maybe for nervousness, but you brushed it off, choosing to focus on the project instead. Much to your dismay, Jungwon started talking.

“So, how are we gonna do this? Like, how are we gonna separate the tasks?” You thought for a second before replying to him to do the easy tasks and that you’d handle the hard ones. You always did anyway.

“Wait, but that’s not fair though. I wanna work too, I don't want to sit around like a dumb bimbo or something.” You were surprised to see him so eager to work. You always thought of him as lazy and getting lucky in the exams, that's how you figured he got top grades.

“Okay, maybe we could do half hard and half easy tasks?” Jungwon nodded frantically and then got to work. The period passed quickly, almost too quickly. You were happy to accomplish a lot, but you still had a long way to go before finishing. As the bell rang, you realized a storm was brewing. The rain was pouring and you dreaded walking home without an umbrella. You had lost your bus pass and didn’t have a bike (you were also not about to steal a bike from the lot) so you just went to the library, hoping the rain would pass in a couple of hours. You packed your bag, ready to go up to the library when you felt a tap on your shoulder. When you turned, Jungwon was standing there smiling.

“Hey, are you going to the library? Maybe I could join you after practice, so we can work on the project!” He was part of the soccer team and you knew their practice ended before the library’s closing time, so you nodded.

“Yeah, I’d like that!” Jungwon grinned widely.

“Alright, then, see you soon!”

Unfortunately for you, there was no way the storm wasn’t happening. The rain got more aggressive, so aggressive you thought there would be no way standing outside wouldn’t hurt from the impact of the rain. Since it rained a lot, Jungwon was able to join you earlier. You were now sitting at your favorite table together, the one near the window, although you regretted it because of the noise. Suddenly, lightning struck, a big one that stayed for multiple seconds. It wasn’t until thunder struck that you flinched gently, having disliked storms like these since a young age. Jungwon immediately noticed, getting closer to you in an attempt to comfort you.

“Hey, are you okay? We can stop now if you want to go home.” Jungwon gently said, brushing a couple of loose hairs from your face. You didn’t mind the contact, you actually liked it when people played with your hair.

“No, we can continue, I’m fine.” Jungwon didn’t push it, choosing to slide over his laptop so he could stay closer to you. He’d be lying if he said you didn’t look beautiful right now. Your brows were knit together, frustrated about something in the project. Your lips were slightly glossy and your eyes — god, your eyes were his favorite part — were reflecting the dim light of your laptop.

Another lightning struck, but this time, it took out electricity. Your librarian had no choice but to tell everyone to go home before packing her things and leaving once everyone was out of the library. You had to face it: you were gonna walk home, which was roughly 30 minutes away from school, in a raging thunderstorm.

“Hey, it’s ok! We can go back to my house if you want, it’s really not that far away from school.” Jungwon said in a quiet voice, as if he didn’t want to scare you. You really appreciated it. You thought about his offer. Your parents really didn’t care where you were, just that you’d be home for supper, so you agreed.

“I have an umbrella, don’t worry.” You nodded, going down the stairs with your phone’s flashlight as fast as possible. When you reached your locker, you grabbed your tiny vest — you didn’t expect the storm, and it was September, so you didn’t have anything warm. You sighed as you closed your locker door, maybe you could cover your head with your backpack, you thought. But as you locked your locker, Jungwon appeared, wearing a simple black hoodie. You really wished you’d be in it right now, maybe also between his arms in a tight hug, but you weren’t the type to ask for too much.

“Are you seriously wearing that?” His tone was playful, but you sensed some worry behind it as well. He pulled his hoodie over his head, and for a moment, his shirt lifted too, revealing a set of toned V-line abs. You tried keeping a cool and composed expression as he handed you the hoodie.

“Thanks..” You said quietly, feeling a bit bad because now, he was the one who had to deal with the rain and the cold he’d get later. As if he sensed your worries, he reassured you.

“Don’t worry, my immune system is really strong! I’ve only gotten a cold two or three times in my life. Plus, it’d be worth it. You look cute in my hoodie.” Cute? Your heart raced at the compliment, but you brushed it off. He probably didn’t mean it. You two left the school, walking on the sidewalk quietly. Jungwon insisted on being on the outside, which made you fall for him even more. He took every detail into consideration, being a true gentleman.

“Even though it’s raining like hell right now, I’m really happy.” Jungwon was the first to break the silence.

“How so?” You were curious to know more about him, eager to know more about his true personality and his interest. The boy you tried to hate so bad wasn’t so bad after all.

“Well, practice is usually chill and all, but with the championship soon, they make us work twice as hard.” He explained casually. He kept rambling on and on about his life, his new friends, the teachers he thought were annoying, with you occasionally agreeing and asking follow-up questions.

“What about you?” You turned to him, puzzled, with one brow cocked up. Jungwon smiled shyly.

“I mean, what about you? We’ve been talking about me for, what, 10 minutes? I want to know who your friends are, what your hobbies are, you know. I want to know you.” He said, stopping in his tracks. You talked to him about you for the remaining 5 minutes it took for you two to reach his house. It was so incredibly easy to talk to him, he was a great listener and didn’t interrupt your rambling at any time. Jungwon keyed the password to the door before hearing a ding! and entering his house. You followed him quietly, unsure of your previous decision to stay until the storm passed. As you kicked off your shoes, placing them neatly on the mat, Jungwon began rambling, once again.

“It’s a bit messy in there, sorry, I don’t invite my friends over, especially not my crush but-” At that point, you stopped listening. His crush? You were his crush? Moments you had brushed off as coincidences or friendliness suddenly all clicked together. His friends’ teasing when you’d walk past them, his being nervous around you in freshman year, the mysterious rose you received on Valentine’s Day..

Without a single thought, you gently grabbed Jungwon — who was still rambling in that flushed state of his — by his tie, careful to not accidentally strangle him. You then cupped his cheeks, landing a kiss on his lips. Jungwon was taken aback, but he didn’t back away, quite the complete opposite actually. He deepened the kiss, tilting his head into a more comfortable position, one hand on your waist and the other on your neck. You had also switched your position, hand resting on his sharp jawline and the other arm was thrown around his neck. You broke the kiss to breathe — or should I say try to — before Jungwon re-initiated it, turning you so your back faced a wall, backing you into it. At this point, your lips were swollen from the constant friction and your hair was a mess from Jungwon constantly playing with it. He wasn’t old enough to drink and yet he was drunk on your essence.

𝗇𝗈𝗍𝖾 ᯇ tried my hand at drabbles for my queen @yeokii ❤️❤️ this is horrible im sorry. also the last line is inspired by another fic, i forgot the name and the author if yall know pls lmk cus ion wanna get accused of plagiarism 😿😿

  ⓦ𝗼𝗼𝗼𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋 , 𝟤𝟢𝟤𝟧───𝖽𝗈 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗉𝗒

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𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗇𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗃𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗐𝗈𝗇───𝖺𝖼𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗆𝗂𝖼𝗋𝗂𝗏𝖺𝗅!𝗃𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗐𝗈𝗇 × 𝖿𝗆𝗋☘︎𝟣.𝟪𝗄 𝗐𝗋𝖽  𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿 , 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖻𝗅𝖾  𝗈𝗁 𝗇𝗈! 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 , 𝗌𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉  ‪‪‪‪❤︎‬𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 ?

You wanted to hate Jungwon so bad. You really tried, but it’s kinda hard hating his face, specifically his big, round, boba-like eyes, which everyone fawned over. The thing about Jungwon is that he always had to be so damn perfect. He was really nice and sweet, really smart — well, smart enough to beat you — and super athletic. Plus, everyone loved him, including teachers, and girls were all over him. The worst part was that you never saw him studying at all, not at the library, not in class, never. So how come you spent hours on end just to end up second place whilst Jungwon didn’t study at all and got 1st? Maybe he was naturally smart, but then again, being naturally smart helps with 3rd grade multiplications, not high school algebra.

“All right, if I may have your attention please!” Your teacher shouts. You quickly raise your head.

“OK, so I have a new project for you guys!” You prayed it wasn’t in pairs. Every single time, you were paired with some loser flunking math and physics and you ended up doing all the work and getting a near-perfect grade whilst the other did nothing to deserve it.

“It’s an important one, and since it’s pretty extensive, it’ll be in pairs.” The whole class cheered, thinking they’d work with their friends while you tried figuring out some way to bribe the teacher into letting you work solo.

“And I’ll make the pairs too!” Cue the audible sighs and groans of your classmates, including yours. The teacher was really set on doing pairs for the assignment, so there was no way you could do it solo. Your teacher chuckled at the sight of the students.

“Okay, okay, I’ll rapid fire the pairs so you guys get more time to work. First, Riki and Sunghoon!” You laughed at the first pair. The teacher was either looking for chaos or just didn’t know how much of a troublemaker duo Riki and Sunghoon were.

“... Jungwon and YN…” Your head shot up upon hearing your name paired with his. Ugh, it just had to be him! Well, you’d at least get a good grade..

Jungwon approached your desk confidently, backpack slinged on one of his broad shoulders. He stole a random desk’s chair and sat down, opening up his laptop. You could’ve sworn you saw his hands moist, maybe for nervousness, but you brushed it off, choosing to focus on the project instead. Much to your dismay, Jungwon started talking.

“So, how are we gonna do this? Like, how are we gonna separate the tasks?” You thought for a second before replying to him to do the easy tasks and that you’d handle the hard ones. You always did anyway.

“Wait, but that’s not fair though. I wanna work too, I don't want to sit around like a dumb bimbo or something.” You were surprised to see him so eager to work. You always thought of him as lazy and getting lucky in the exams, that's how you figured he got top grades.

“Okay, maybe we could do half hard and half easy tasks?” Jungwon nodded frantically and then got to work. The period passed quickly, almost too quickly. You were happy to accomplish a lot, but you still had a long way to go before finishing. As the bell rang, you realized a storm was brewing. The rain was pouring and you dreaded walking home without an umbrella. You had lost your bus pass and didn’t have a bike (you were also not about to steal a bike from the lot) so you just went to the library, hoping the rain would pass in a couple of hours. You packed your bag, ready to go up to the library when you felt a tap on your shoulder. When you turned, Jungwon was standing there smiling.

“Hey, are you going to the library? Maybe I could join you after practice, so we can work on the project!” He was part of the soccer team and you knew their practice ended before the library’s closing time, so you nodded.

“Yeah, I’d like that!” Jungwon grinned widely.

“Alright, then, see you soon!”

Unfortunately for you, there was no way the storm wasn’t happening. The rain got more aggressive, so aggressive you thought there would be no way standing outside wouldn’t hurt from the impact of the rain. Since it rained a lot, Jungwon was able to join you earlier. You were now sitting at your favorite table together, the one near the window, although you regretted it because of the noise. Suddenly, lightning struck, a big one that stayed for multiple seconds. It wasn’t until thunder struck that you flinched gently, having disliked storms like these since a young age. Jungwon immediately noticed, getting closer to you in an attempt to comfort you.

“Hey, are you okay? We can stop now if you want to go home.” Jungwon gently said, brushing a couple of loose hairs from your face. You didn’t mind the contact, you actually liked it when people played with your hair.

“No, we can continue, I’m fine.” Jungwon didn’t push it, choosing to slide over his laptop so he could stay closer to you. He’d be lying if he said you didn’t look beautiful right now. Your brows were knit together, frustrated about something in the project. Your lips were slightly glossy and your eyes — god, your eyes were his favorite part — were reflecting the dim light of your laptop.

Another lightning struck, but this time, it took out electricity. Your librarian had no choice but to tell everyone to go home before packing her things and leaving once everyone was out of the library. You had to face it: you were gonna walk home, which was roughly 30 minutes away from school, in a raging thunderstorm.

“Hey, it’s ok! We can go back to my house if you want, it’s really not that far away from school.” Jungwon said in a quiet voice, as if he didn’t want to scare you. You really appreciated it. You thought about his offer. Your parents really didn’t care where you were, just that you’d be home for supper, so you agreed.

“I have an umbrella, don’t worry.” You nodded, going down the stairs with your phone’s flashlight as fast as possible. When you reached your locker, you grabbed your tiny vest — you didn’t expect the storm, and it was September, so you didn’t have anything warm. You sighed as you closed your locker door, maybe you could cover your head with your backpack, you thought. But as you locked your locker, Jungwon appeared, wearing a simple black hoodie. You really wished you’d be in it right now, maybe also between his arms in a tight hug, but you weren’t the type to ask for too much.

“Are you seriously wearing that?” His tone was playful, but you sensed some worry behind it as well. He pulled his hoodie over his head, and for a moment, his shirt lifted too, revealing a set of toned V-line abs. You tried keeping a cool and composed expression as he handed you the hoodie.

“Thanks..” You said quietly, feeling a bit bad because now, he was the one who had to deal with the rain and the cold he’d get later. As if he sensed your worries, he reassured you.

“Don’t worry, my immune system is really strong! I’ve only gotten a cold two or three times in my life. Plus, it’d be worth it. You look cute in my hoodie.” Cute? Your heart raced at the compliment, but you brushed it off. He probably didn’t mean it. You two left the school, walking on the sidewalk quietly. Jungwon insisted on being on the outside, which made you fall for him even more. He took every detail into consideration, being a true gentleman.

“Even though it’s raining like hell right now, I’m really happy.” Jungwon was the first to break the silence.

“How so?” You were curious to know more about him, eager to know more about his true personality and his interest. The boy you tried to hate so bad wasn’t so bad after all.

“Well, practice is usually chill and all, but with the championship soon, they make us work twice as hard.” He explained casually. He kept rambling on and on about his life, his new friends, the teachers he thought were annoying, with you occasionally agreeing and asking follow-up questions.

“What about you?” You turned to him, puzzled, with one brow cocked up. Jungwon smiled shyly.

“I mean, what about you? We’ve been talking about me for, what, 10 minutes? I want to know who your friends are, what your hobbies are, you know. I want to know you.” He said, stopping in his tracks. You talked to him about you for the remaining 5 minutes it took for you two to reach his house. It was so incredibly easy to talk to him, he was a great listener and didn’t interrupt your rambling at any time. Jungwon keyed the password to the door before hearing a ding! and entering his house. You followed him quietly, unsure of your previous decision to stay until the storm passed. As you kicked off your shoes, placing them neatly on the mat, Jungwon began rambling, once again.

“It’s a bit messy in there, sorry, I don’t invite my friends over, especially not my crush but-” At that point, you stopped listening. His crush? You were his crush? Moments you had brushed off as coincidences or friendliness suddenly all clicked together. His friends’ teasing when you’d walk past them, his being nervous around you in freshman year, the mysterious rose you received on Valentine’s Day..

Without a single thought, you gently grabbed Jungwon — who was still rambling in that flushed state of his — by his tie, careful to not accidentally strangle him. You then cupped his cheeks, landing a kiss on his lips. Jungwon was taken aback, but he didn’t back away, quite the complete opposite actually. He deepened the kiss, tilting his head into a more comfortable position, one hand on your waist and the other on your neck. You had also switched your position, hand resting on his sharp jawline and the other arm was thrown around his neck. You broke the kiss to breathe — or should I say try to — before Jungwon re-initiated it, turning you so your back faced a wall, backing you into it. At this point, your lips were swollen from the constant friction and your hair was a mess from Jungwon constantly playing with it. He wasn’t old enough to drink and yet he was drunk on your essence.

𝗇𝗈𝗍𝖾 ᯇ tried my hand at drabbles for my queen @yeokii ❤️❤️ this is horrible im sorry. also the last line is inspired by another fic, i forgot the name and the author if yall know pls lmk cus ion wanna get accused of plagiarism 😿😿

  ⓦ𝗼𝗼𝗼𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋 , 𝟤𝟢𝟤𝟧───𝖽𝗈 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗉𝗒

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𝗳𝗿𝗼𝘀𝘁𝗯𝗶𝘁𝗲───𝗁𝗈𝖼𝗄𝖾𝗒𝖻𝖿!𝖾𝗇𝗁𝗒𝗉𝖾𝗇 × 𝖿𝗆𝗋☘︎𝟣,𝟣𝗄  𝗁𝖼𝗌 , 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿  𝗈𝗁 𝗇𝗈!  𝖼𝗎𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 , 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗈𝖿𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽  ‪‪‪‪‪‪❤︎‬𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 ?

𝗟𝗘𝗘 희승

biggest sweetheart but once he’s on the ice, he’s very focused and therefore doesn’t really display his affection

don’t be offended though, he rarely even glances at his teammates or his family cheering him on. when the match starts, the only thing on his mind is the puck.

every once in a while he’ll look at you briefly before scoring a goal, as if he’s saying “this is for you!”

OFF THE ICE IS A COMPLETELY DIFFERENT STORY THOUGHHH he’s a clingy and really really affectionate boyfie!!!

𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗞 종성

i believe he’s like hee just not as intense as him. during the match, he’ll deliberately skate close to the edge to see you and maybe throw a wink in there

during the pause (idk what itscalled. tbh idek know if there’s a pause ill have to ask my friends later) he talks to his teammates abt you. “yea she got 100 on that test!! yes, the one everyone failed!!! she’s like hella smart too idek how i pulled her”

jay often tells you to sit in the row behind the benched players so that if he’s benched you two can talk!!

also like hee, he’s overall a super sweet and protective bf off the ice and he spoils you CONSTANTLY

if someone looked at jay whilst he was looking at you, they’d say he looked like the most down bad man ever and ykw that'd be true.

𝗦𝗜𝗠 재윤

now this man is a completely different breed. i feel like he’s not really as locked in as hee and jay and that he’s really just here for shits and giggles.

might fall on the ice a couple of times but it’s bc he’s not paying attention

kinda like a personality hire? i really dk but his golden retriever energy makes it hard for anyone to concentrate since he’s always always joking around and being playful

will shout “yn this for you!!” before scoring (even if he’s not as locked in as hee and jay i still feel like he has skills he just doesn’t wanna play hockey as a full-time job)

WILL FOG UP THE GLASS TO DRAW A HEART ON IT

tbh his personality doesn’t change like drastically off the ice :) still the same jake

𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗞 성훈

mix between jake and hee. very playful at some games but super serious at others, like he’s got a switch or smth

he’ll teach you how skate properly ofc (if you don’t already)

everytime he looks up at you he’ll flash you a toothy smile, one that shows his fangs bc he KNOWS you like them

ALWAYS rushes getting dressed in the locker room so he gets to have more time with you and also probs bc hockey boys stink (speaking from experience)

first thing he does when he sees you after the match is engulf you with warm hug, cup your cheeks and press a lonnnnnggggggg kiss

like jake, his personality off the ice isn’t that far off than on it.

𝗞𝗜𝗠 선우

he talks a lot. like a lot lot. especially when he’s benched and you’re sitting near him (even if you weren’t he’d force you to)

kinda feel like he be trash talking the other team 😭😭 even when his own is losing the opps are the opps amiright

rage issues tbh. like throwing a fit bc he got benched or smth IM SORRY SUNOO YOU KINDA GIVE OFF THESE VIBES

i just know he hates lining up after the game and like shaking hands with “the enemy”

bet his mouth guard is in shambles rn bc of how much he grits his teeth in annoyance. also bet he broke 6 hockey sticks and his parents are on the brink of making him drop hockey

the idea of throwing his skates at an annoying opponent crosses his mind at every match but then he remembers he wouldn’t be able to see you in jail

totally different off the ice tho, except for the talking part. that still stands.

he’s super duper sweet and smart and doesn’t get angry very often except if it’s something relating to you.

i guess hockey just brings up something primal in him

𝗬𝗔𝗡𝗚 정원

so effortlessly good on the ice it’s like he’s flying or smth

would send you flying kisses and when you would send one in return he’d put it in his pocket

when scoring, he doesn’t yell anything before like jake, he scores and after he’s sure of the goal, he locks eyes with you and smiles so hard his boba eyes turn into thin little crescents 🥹

^^ guess he’s jus trying to not lose aura if the goalie blocked his shot

i don’t think he ever gets mad, just disappointed in himself (MY SHAYLAAA NOOOOO)

like hoon, won hurries to get changed to give you the most mind boggling, lip melting, coma inducing kiss ever after each of his games and yeah.

always smiley off the ice, esp around you!! he would give you rides everywhere bc he can and shares his notes with you when you don’t understand the class

kisses you whenever possible even if it’s just a small peck, he lovessss it

tbh won loves any physical touch at all so like his hand on your thigh when on a movie date, your head on his shoulder after a long day, his head on your lap with your hands massaging his skull, WON LOVES THAT.

𝗡𝗜𝗦𝗛𝗜𝗠𝗨𝗥𝗔 니키

first of all, i think he’s a mix of all of the above (not an equal mix but wtv)

ok so first, just like sunoo, he absolutely LOATHES his opponents but he doesn’t go as far as breaking his stick like sunoo.

second, he’s the most similar with jake: really really playful. he’d be yelling ridiculous chants to distract the opposite team and wave at you really intensely even tho you can recognize him fairly easily with his broad shoulders and tall stature.

like sunghoon and won, he always runs to you after a game to lift you up into the air, just to hear your laugh and see your smile

like heeseung and jay, he’s fairly focused on the game: in the heat of the match, he’s too focused to give you a sly wink or a flirty grin.

ok now what makes riki himself you may ask yourself. thats easy: his humor. almost all of the boys (except jake) above are dead serious during a hockey game, even if they’re down bad for their gfs, riki differentiates himself by doing or saying really out of pocket stuff.

ex: he once started a “fuck that ref” chant, he screams louder than anyone in the stadium, he accidentally tripped an opponent during the handshakes (guys it really was an accident), he once gave hoon a really bad wedgie like people could hear the slap the boxer made against the skin in the arena

  𝗇𝗈𝗍𝖾 ᯇ IM REALLY SORRY IDK ANYTHING ABT HOCKEY @yeokii this is for u bae

  ⓦ𝗼𝗼𝗼𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋 , 𝟤𝟢𝟤𝟧───𝖽𝗈 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗉𝗒

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wow i genuinely wish bad luck upon the person who made my schedule.

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this is crazy I Love ur graphics

what is crazy is your theme. Crazy beautiful 🔥🔥🔥

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HOLYYYYYY THE HEADER

TY FOR NOTICINGGGGGGG QUEEN

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WOOHOO 500 NOTWS DATS CRAZYYY

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tumblr watch your back.

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𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗂𝗇'𝗍 𝖿𝗎𝗇𝗇𝗒───hb!𝖾𝗇𝗁𝗒𝗉𝖾𝗇 × 𝖿𝗆𝗋  ☘︎  𝗌𝗆𝖺𝗎 , 𝖼𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗄  𝗈𝗁 𝗇𝗈! 𝖼𝗎𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗁𝗎𝗆𝗈𝗋  ‪‪‪‪❤︎‬𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 ?

   𝗇𝗈𝗍𝖾 ᯇ i think i'm funny idk tho 😕

  ⓦ𝗼𝗼𝗼𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋 , 𝟤𝟢𝟤𝟧───𝖽𝗈 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗉𝗒

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THEME THEME THEME!! it's so cool and unique oh my goodness... yes i'm obsessed.

um ur literally talkingg rn!! queen of themes 🤯🤯

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hey uh guys pls gimme yalls ig 🥹🥹

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ur theme is so cool I love it !! ☺️☺️

oh em gee tysm!! urs is so pretty too :]