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[baeudollee]

I think in addicted to ur blog dont ask what it did to me i like it like crazy

wahhhh >< that's such a big compliment thank you!!! i like you blog, it looks so pretty!!

[baeudollee]

Nevermind I'm switching out Mina for ningning. So yeah I'm alternating between ningning and Daniela

so I'm gonna be alternating between Mina and Daniela as my representative idols

[baeudollee]

I'M HERS!!! i'm her wife!!

hard epic super awesome launch ….. drum roll @baeudollee is my WIFE !!!!!! MY WIFE !!!!!!!!! giggles i love my wife 😅😅😅☺️☺️☺️ happy wife happy life

[baeudollee]

BABY, I’M HERE ୨୧ 𝗂 𝖺𝗂𝗇’𝗍 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾

𝐀𝐂𝐓 𝐈𝐕 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝗎𝗋𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖻𝗈𝗒𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽

𝟏𝟑𝟎𝟐𝒾──── enhypen 𝗑 f!rea ✿ fluff 𓂋 kissing skinship ❞ 𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒖𝒆 ｡

rbs ！ ✶ 𝗔 𝗞𝗜𝗦𝗦 4 nonie ◜ ᴗ ◝

HEESEUNG

when he decided to take you out for lunch, he didn’t think that—at some point— his heartbeat would halt for a split second. he enjoys his delicious meal during the entirety of the time: beyond glad that you appreciate it as well. savoring his food fully, the poor man is completely unaware of what you are planning.

he only nods when you say that you are going to make a video, for your friends and few followers to see the good food you are eating.

“hey, guys,” you greet the camera with a warm smile. “me and my current boyfriend—”

heeseung chokes on his food. the rest of your sentence falls to deaf ears and he is absolutely quick to answer, “what?” he won’t lie, his heart kind of aches but the way you laugh makes him do the same, “babe, what does that mean?”

you shrug, “well, you are my boyfriend currently, no?”

“and for a long while,” he laughs quietly, hand on his heart and voice, honest to god, shaking. “please, don’t try to kill me.”

JAY

he is always fond of the way you film everything that happens in your daily life. from your get ready with me to your vlogs with him— he loves how you keep a digital souvenir of everything you experience. even more to be part of it.

when you asked him to teach you how to cook your favorite meal, he immediately accepted as he learned how to cook it from the first time you told him about it.

he is putting on his apron when you turn the camera off, “hey, lovelies,” he waves at the camera as you say that. “my current boyfriend—” huh. “and i are going to cook today!”

rolling up his sleeves, he furrows his eyebrows. he finds the calling a tad bit weird, but he isn’t bothered by it that much. he even starts to find it funny the more you keep saying it; smiling softly, nodding at your every sentence.

“jay,” you whine, beating his shoulder weakly. “why aren’t you reacting? current boyfriend? hello?”

jay flashes you a smirk, “it’s right, won’t i be your husband one day, hm?”

JAKE

“okay, the camera is on,” you affirm, taking a step back from your phone to stand next to your boyfriend. you check if you both if in the lens perfectly— so you can show your thoroughly matching outfits.

he is so enthusiastic. he big smile makes your cheeks hurt from how hard you are smiling as well— and a little bit in anticipation of what is coming for him.

“hey everyone, i’m here with my current boyfriend and we’re—” his smile drops immediately to leave the place to a grimace that makes you laugh. his face is too funny for you to continue your sentence.

“nah, i’m not doing all that,” jake says, leaving the room to aim for the kitchen. you let your laugh calm down before taking your phone and following him. appears he decided to go to the leaving room after pouring himself some soda.

you enter the room with bryson tiller echoing in there. he fakes a sob, whipping his imaginary tears as you film him, your giggles making the camera move.

SUNGHOON

it’s interesting to see, how well your routines blend together when you are both getting dolled up. without realizing, you do the same steps at the same time. sunghoon takes a break to kiss your neck at the right time. and at the end, everything about your outfit match— something that is always caught on camera.

“here is another video with my current boyfriend,” you start, his eyes already weighing on you. “we are going out tonight again!”

sunghoon’s silence takes you aback. you watch his reflection, in the mirror in front of you, closing his eyelids and taking a deep breath. he’s so strict, god, his ears become a little red.

his tongue poke his cheek when he opens his eyes again, directly staring at you. “oh, yeah?” his voice his hoarse, sending butterflies in the pit of your stomach. the tension risen with two words only and gets worse when he continues, “repeat that again for me, sweetheart.”

“…me and my boyfriend—”

he cracks a smile, you can breathe again, “that’s what i thought.”

SUNOO

you walk out of the cafe, your favorite drink in one of your hands as the other holds the camera. your boyfriend on your side holds your purse, adjusting his hair for the camera with unwavering focus.

“so, me and my current boyfriend,” his fingers stood in his hair. saying that he is taken aback is an understatement. his eyebrows furrow and slight disgust is written on his face. but he sees how you are holding back your laughter.

he gives you a look: you think you’re funny? then he huffs. he finishes to fix his hair like nothing happened, a smile that makes you shiver creeps on his face. he waits until you finish your sentence.

he looks cute yet scary when he puts his hands on your shoulders, “yes, me and my current girlfriend are now going to—”

you wish you could push him off of you but both of you hands are taken. “what the— hey, you can’t say that.”

sunoo’s pettiness disappears immediately at the sight of your lovely pout. sometimes, he wishes he was a stronger soldier, alas he is not. “okay, okay,” he kisses your temple. “i’m sorry, baby.”

JUNGWON

he lets you sit on his lap after you press record. his arms embraces your waist without him intentending too and he absentmindedly rests his chin on your shoulder.

he only puts one hand up when you put both of yours up. holding your waist seems mandatory to him— which is very cute.

“hi guys, today i’m here with my current boyfriend,” your words roll on your tongue like sweet honey. it takes him a while to get him out of his admiration of your voice and catch your words. “we are going to play out a finger down.”

jungwon’s eyebrows shot up before furrowing. he tilts his head to the side, staring at you with a half amused, half annoyed smile. you can hear him huff right next to your ear.

he cuts you in your sentence, “can you rate your current boyfriend out of ten?”

you laugh, “what?”

“you know, your current boyfriend,” he starts, empathizing the word that bothers him. “the one you are wearing the hoodie of and sitting on his laps— rate him out of ten.”

“mmh, definitely a ten.”

“yeah?” you nod, unable to wipe off your smile. “make him exclusive then.”

RIKI

he is no stranger to tik tok and it’s trend. he knew, from the second the first video popped on his feed, that he would soon be a victim of it. he spent a lot of time accepting his fate, preparing himself for when the moment would come, always waiting for his inevitable fate to come.

his heart starts beating faster when the recording starts. “welcome back! today i’m going to ask my current boyfriend and he’ll have to answer as quickly as possible.”

okay, perhaps he didn’t train his mind very well. he hated the juxtaposition of the two words together, to refer to him especially. he nods when you ask him if he’s ready, still in shock.

“okay so, current boyfriend,” he’s going to rip his hair off. “what is your favorite memory of us?”

he answers in a second, nonetheless, “when you kissed me back.”

“very smooth, current boyfriend,” you use it like it’s his petname. “what is your favorite thing about our relationship.”

“that i’m going to be your current boyfriend for a while until i,” his face goes red, but he can’t stop talking. you can barely hear, “put a ring on it…”

“what?”

분지 ܃ girls should be mean to their boyfriends more often 💌 stream d:u !

[baeudollee]

I love her!!!!

galeria do amor @wenosuki musa 愛のギャラリー。愛する人への愛をすべて閉じ込める場所。メロディーのように優しく、詩のように美しい ｡ ela é um anjo ela me deixa nervoso, o que devo fazer?

[baeudollee]

so I'm gonna be alternating between Mina and Daniela as my representative idols

[baeudollee]

PERSONAL pjs

𝐀𝐂𝐓 ���𝐕 𝗃𝖺𝗒 𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖺𝖿𝗋𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗌

𝟏𝟒𝟑𝟗𝒾──── ceo!jay 𝗑 f!rea ✿ fluff secret relationship 𓂋 kissing skinship ❞ 𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒖𝒆 ｡

rbs ！ ✶ 𝗔 𝗞𝗜𝗦𝗦 for @boyfhee ◜ ᴗ ◝

“mr.park,” you force a smile at your boss. you watch, through your smiling eyes, your colleagues slowly vanishing the more the closer the man gets. he seems obviously not interested in anyone but you. “i left a note on your desk telling you that i was taking my break early, didn’t you—”

with a barely controlled tone that resonates in the now empty hall, jay cuts you in your sentence, “why are you avoiding me?”

your fake smile drops immediately. you want to slam your hand in front of his mouth and tell him to shut up because there might be people around. you want to yell and tell him to not be an indiscreet idiot.

but you know how to be discreet, so you just hush; “can’t you be anymore loud?” you wish you could say something more, but someone passes by and, under jay’s amused eyes, you force a smile yet again. “listen,” you start, quietly. “i don’t have time for this, okay?”

your boss obviously wants to say something back. you turn around before he can speak, “see you later, mr. park.”

to be frank, your mistake is to underestimate the man that park jongeseong is. if he is your boss today, if he is controlling the company you work in, if he works above you, it’s definitely not because he is used to giving up. his persistence is off the roof. the admiration he receives comes from the way he always gets what he wants.

therefore, he does watch you leave him behind. and he thinks about letting you leave, but he refuses the idea. he could yell your name across the hall, speak so loudly that the message would not only reach you but the entire building. he decides that he doesn’t want to use his authority on you just yet.

jay’s steps follow yours quickly. although, you do everything in your power to get away from him as quickly as possible, your heels are nothing against his long legs. his large steps reach you in a few seconds, his big hand grips onto your forearm tightly and he pulls you into the janitor’s closet as if you weigh nothing.

behind the closed door, he pins you against the wall as he usually does, “you haven’t answered my calls nor my texts, why is that?”

you don’t answer just yet. your eyes drags over his white button up, guessing he took off his suit’s vest, your gaze stays focused on his black cravat for a while. you speak before the urge to pull it so your lips can meet becomes too strong, “mr. park, i already told—”

“don’t call me that unless we are kissing, princess” he speaks over you again.

you decide to ignore both him and the warmth that creeps on your face at the call of the petname, “—you, i am busy.”

jay falls silent, his eyes burning holes through your soul. you look at the wall behind him, carefully ignoring how intense his stare is getting. “hey,” you ignore him, still not deciding locking eyes with him. you sigh when he holds your chin between his thumb and index finger to tilt your head up, “look at me.”

without forgetting to heavy sigh, you do as you were told. your heartbeat goes ridiculously faster when you look at the one you call ‘mr. park’ in the eyes. it’s stupid how your mouth is quick to get dry, how your hands get sweaty, how your entire body tickles because of how close is his.

you always end up acting like a teenager in heat around him, “what?”

“i really want to kiss you,” he smirks, leaning closer but he stops before your mouths touch. he looks at your lips without shame, touching your lower lip with his thumb, “but i know you won’t let me, so stop being a brat and tell me what’s wrong.”

your bottled up frustration gets the best of you. this added to how nervous he makes you feel, you just sigh, “i can’t do it anymore.”

“what?” you notice faint worry in his voice, “you want to stop?” he furrows his brow, clearly confused, “is that why are you are telling me?”

“no! i mean—yes!” you groan, weakly pushing him away from you. you can’t think with him so close to you, “i don’t know!”

you take in huge care in not running your hand down your face to not ruin your makeup. but you run your fingers through your hair instead, then cup your own face gently to calm your blushing skin down. even your hands are hot, so it doesn’t really help.

“can you talk to me, please?”

“jay, i can’t do this anymore,” you rush out. “i am not a teenager, i can’t spend my entire day kissing my whatevership in the janitor closet as if i’m hiding from my parents while i’m supposed to do my actual job!”

you do admit that it was very fun at the start. when your company’s executive called you in his office one late night, begging you to give him a reason to not pin you against his desk and kiss you senseless. you didn’t give him any, so you let him do as he promised.

the giggles, the hiding, the whispers; they were all fun at the start. dizzingly exciting for a few weeks. but it got old. “that’s–that’s not what i want.”

“and what do you want?” you wipe his face to his direction. jay looks at you, his hands in his pocket, head slightly titled to the side and he looks so helpless. he steps when you stay quiet for too long, “tell me what you wish for and i will give it to you, in a heartbeat.”

your mouth is open. you take a big breath, looking for the words you need, “i want something real,” your hands fall to your side. “i–i want dates, i want to sleep with each other’s, i want going to work together, i want–i want a relationship, jay.”

your boss, the man you hide once hid in the restroom to make out with, looks speechless. he seems surprised and defeated, “have you even read my messages?” he asks. you didn’t, neither did you listen to his ten voicemails. “i have been begging for your attention for over a week now.”

he takes a step closer to you, jailing you between his tall figure and the wall once again. “do you think i would do all of this if i didn’t want dates, sleeping at each other’s, going to work together?” your mouth falls agape. “i can cook for you, i can help you put on your shoes, i can buy you everything that you want; if only you let me and talk to me.”

it’s your turn to be defeated and slightly embarrassed for your bratty behavior. your take time to understand the new information thay got shared with you. you feel ashamed for being so in your head, forgetting to hear him out and making him chase after you. you were being mean. “o–oh.”

jay chuckles, taking his hands off his pocket to hold your hips. fortunately for you, if he is this rich it’s because he learnt how to be patient with his desires. he doesn’t seem to take your behavior at heart with his he pulls you closer to him. “but enough talking for now, hm?” he leans in.

“mr. park,” you wrap his arms around his neck, giggling against his lips.

he groans, “shit, i love when you call me that, baby.”

he sighs in your mouth when your lips touch. jay has an habit of letting his hands wander all over your body, which made your knees weak the very first time you kissed. his hands moves from your hips to your waist, then back to your hips as he tongue slides into your mouth.

you can feel his heart beating faster when he ends up embracing your form, his body pressed against yours. you hug his neck tighter, in the utmost need of being closer to him. desperately more than you already are.

as jay steals your breath away, you feel the ground under you getting further from your feet. jay lifts you up to kiss you better— to break the passionate kiss into a few pecks on your lips as you smile and multiple kisses all over your face.

“i’ll pick you up for our date tonight at nine,” he tells you after putting you down. he kisses your cheek, “okay, princess?”

a huge smile creeps on your face, you bite it down, “okay.”

exactly what you wanted.

분지 ܃ congratulations on the baby on the way, cael ! 💌 i really like this work so i hope it does well >< please give me some feedback 🎀

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[baeudollee]

HELPLESS ✶ THINGS THEY DO THAT GIVE YOU BUTTERFLIES

𝗣𝗥𝗢𝗠𝒾𝗦𝗘 ᪲ 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍 "𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗆"

【 𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐎 】 𝑙’ boyfriend! enhypen & female!rea 9OO established relationship fluff headcanons ｡ ｡ kissing skinship ˊᯅˋ click

다니⠀⦂⠀ hi i am actually active & alive!

LEE HEESEUNG

he’s doing it again—leaning in close, eyes on your lips instead of your eyes, and that goddamn smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth like he knows exactly what he’s doing to you. “sorry, baby, i missed that,” he murmurs, fingers brushing lightly against your knee. “say it again?” he didn’t miss a word. not one. and you know it, too, but your throat suddenly dry as his thumb starts tracing slow circles over your skin. he’s so close you can feel the heat of him, the way his lashes dip just slightly when you blink up at him. “you’re such a flirt,” you mutter, but it comes out softer than intended. he grins—boyish, smug, devastating. “only with you.” fuck. butterflies, every time.

PARK JAY

you don’t even get the chance to protest—one second you’re leaning against the wall, mumbling about how your heels are killing you, and the next, jay’s scooping you up bridal-style like it’s the most natural thing in the world. “what are you doing?” you gasp, clutching his shoulders, heart leaping. “carrying my princess,” he grins, all dimples and warm eyes, “you said your feet hurt, baby. let me take care of you.” god, it’s so jay—so unfairly smooth, the way he tucks your hair behind your ear with his nose brushing yours, walking like you weigh nothing. you bury your face in his neck, blushing, but he only holds you closer. “not putting you down ‘til we get home,” he adds, teasing but serious, and your stomach flips because how does he make even this feel like forever?

SIM JAKE

you try to slip out of bed quietly, careful not to wake him, but the second your feet touch the floor, jake’s arms snake around your waist, pulling you back into the sheets with a sleepy strength that always catches you off guard. “five more minutes,” he mumbles, voice hoarse and warm against the crook of your neck, lips brushing your skin. you can’t help but melt, your breath catching as he buries his face in your back, holding you like he never wants to let go. “jake, i have to—” you start, but he just hums, nuzzling closer. “nope. you’re mine in the morning,” he says, grinning against your skin, and god, the way he says it sends butterflies dancing through your chest every time. so you stay, wrapped up in him.

PARK SUNGHOON

you barely have time to sit before sunghoon’s hands are on your waist, pulling you effortlessly into his lap like it’s the most obvious thing in the world. “you weren’t seriously gonna sit over there, were you?” he asks, trying to sound casual, but the way his fingers linger against your sides. you laugh, cheeks warming, and he smirks like he didn’t just make your heart skip a beat. “what?” he shrugs, arms wrapping around you as you settle against his chest. “feels right, doesn’t it?” and it does—too right. and god, it always, always makes you smile.

KIM SUNOO

sunoo always kisses your forehead before anything important—work, class, even just a quick grocery run. “for luck,” he murmurs, brushing your hair back gently. it never matters how many times he does it—you still feel the flutter in your stomach. “you’re so dramatic,” you tease, trying not to blush, and he just grins. “only for my angel,” he says, and that stupid nickname makes your heart do somersaults. even when it’s rushed, even when he’s halfway out the door, that forehead kiss never misses. never fails to leave you grinning like an idiot. god, you’re so gone for him.

YANG JUNGWON

jungwon has this way of reading you like a book, even when you try to shut the cover tight. when you’re upset or just avoiding his eyes, he tilts your chin up with those gentle fingers like he’s afraid you’ll break. “hey,” he whispers, barely a breath between you, “eyes on me, angel.” and god—god—you swear your heart stops. his gaze is soft and suddenly you're melting, blinking up at him. “there you are,” he says, smiling that quiet little smile that always ruins you, thumb brushing your jaw like it’s second nature. you could burst from the butterflies alone. how is it fair for someone to be this gentle and still completely wreck you with three words and a look? you’re so stupidly in love it hurts.

NISHIMURA RIKI

riki lives to tease you—it’s practically his favorite sport or hobby. you’ll be in the middle of some rant, and he’ll just lean back, all smug and lazy-eyed, and go, “okay, pretty girl, tell me more,” in that low, maddening voice. and just like that—your brain short-circuits. words? gone. logic? erased. he smirks, obviously knowing exactly what he’s doing. “cat got your tongue, baby?” he hums, eyes gleaming with mischief, and you glare at him because god, you hate him. “shut up,” you mutter, face burning, and he just laughs, dragging you into his arms like you’re his favorite thing in the world (you are). “never,” he whispers, “you’re too cute when you’re mad.” the butterflies? endless. it’s infuriating. you seriously, seriously hate nishimura riki. (you don’t.)

[baeudollee]

I love her too so much!!!!

how life feels when you have a girl like @wenosuki in your life 💌 i love mina and i always will

[baeudollee]

SUMMER

﹙凉爽的﹚───── joining jake in the pool

심재윤 & fem!reader wc: 651 💌 cw: skinship, kissing

MANA: i wish i had both a pool (and a jake)

The sun was high in the sky, casting a warm, golden light over the pool. The air was thick with the smell of well, summer. And the sound of water splashing around filled the space. Jake was already in the pool, floating on his back lazily, eyes closed and that relaxed smile on his face.

You sat on the edge of the pool, dipping your toes in the cool water, watching him. He looks at ease, his tousled hair wet from the water, his t-shirt clinging slightly to his chest.

''Are you just going to sit there all day?'' Jake teases, his voice light, as he turns his head to look at you. He’s got that playful glint in his eyes, and you can see a smirk forming on his lips.

You laugh and shrug, playfully challenging, ''Maybe.''

Jake grins, standing now. ''Scared your toes won't reach the bottom?''

You huffed, a offended expression on your face. ''Oh please. It's just the deeper end, my toes reach to bottom perfectly fine here. I just don't wanna swim right now.''

Jake raises an eyebrow, smirking. ''Uh-huh, sure.'' He floats lazily, his arms resting behind his head as he watches you with a mischievous glint in his eyes.

You cross your arms and frown at him, trying to hold your ground. ''What's the supposed to mean?''

Jake’s grin widens. ''You’re not fooling anyone. I think you’re just trying to avoid admitting that you can’t reach the bottom.'' He inches closer to you in the water, teasing you with every step.

You roll your eyes, stretching your arms. ''I’m not avoiding anything, Jake. I'm just not in the mood to-''

Before you can finish your sentence, Jake takes advantage of your distracted state and suddenly grabs your waist, lifting you off the edge. You let out a startled gasp as he pulls you against his chest, the water making everything feel even more weightless.

''Jake!'' you exclaim, wrapping your arms instinctively around his neck to steady yourself.

''What? You said you could reach the bottom.'' He smirks down at you, his hands holding you securely at your waist. ''I’m just helping you out.''

You blink up at him, still clinging to him tightly. ''I can’t touch the bottom here!'' you say as he inches towards the deeper side.

Jake chuckles, holding you effortlessly. ''I guess you really can’t reach the bottom after all, huh?''

''Stop it,'' you mutter, a small laugh escaping you despite your teasing. You try to push against his chest, but it’s not even enough to make him budge. ''You’re just trying to mess with me.''

''I’m not messing with you, I’m just helping you out,'' he teases, his eyes glinting with amusement. He gives you a quick peck, one on your cheek, the other on your lips. ''Besides, I like holding you like this.''

You shake your head, but there’s no denying the warmth you feel being this close to him. “You’re impossible,” you say, but you can’t hide the smile tugging at your lips.

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[baeudollee]

KOUMI ✿ softly!yours enha｡

(幸 — kou — “happiness” )

Enhypen as your boyfriend — the little pieces of joy they bring into your life

ENHYPEN × fem. reader · ±400 wc · honey-drenched warmth, tender quiets, the way love lingers in silence; shared cardigans, sleepy smiles, love in the in-between — fleeting touches, forever moments

✿ ミナ ・ Enjoy!! ・ 　 　 　 　 . reblogs ⠀❣　 feedbacks　ありがとう。

JUNGWON — 安らぎ (yasuragi | peace)

He makes you feel like you're safe no matter what’s happening around you. The kind of boyfriend who’ll walk you home in silence, just to be close. His presence is grounding, warm, and steady—like a soft sigh at the end of a long day.

HEESEUNG — 初恋 (hatsukoi | first love)

With him, everything feels like a daydream. He holds your hand like he’s holding the universe. His laugh makes your heart flutter, and even the way he says your name feels like a love song no one else gets to hear.

JAY — 片想い (kataomoi | unspoken love)

He’s quiet with his affection, but it’s in the way he holds doors, cooks your favorite food, and remembers little things you said once. Love lingers in his eyes before it ever touches his lips. His love is intentional, careful, and deep.

JAKE — 恋人 (koibito | lover)

He’s the type to fall hard and love louder. He sends “thinking of you” texts at random hours, finds excuses to see you every day, and wraps you up in the warmest hugs like he’s afraid to ever let go.

SUNGHOON — 静寂 (seijaku | stillness)

With him, love feels quiet, soft, and reflective. He shows his affection in glances and small gestures—adjusting your scarf, placing his hand on your back, brushing your hair from your eyes. He speaks best with actions, not words.

SUNOO — 光 (hikari | light)

He glows when he sees you. His smile is radiant, contagious, and he makes it his job to make you laugh at least five times a day. Loving him feels like being bathed in sunlight—warm, joyful, and full of energy.

NI-KI — 約束 (yakusoku | promise)

He doesn’t always say it, but he means it. When he says he’s yours, he means forever. You’ll catch it in how he saves you the last piece, lets you lean on his shoulder, or lingers just a second longer in a hug.

taglist: @chrrific @glittercrashhh @jjennuine @vivimura @ijustwannareadstuff20 @woniluvu

[baeudollee]

KOUMI ✿ softly!yours enha｡

(幸 — kou — “happiness” )

Enhypen as your boyfriend — the little pieces of joy they bring into your life

ENHYPEN × fem. reader · ±400 wc · honey-drenched warmth, tender quiets, the way love lingers in silence; shared cardigans, sleepy smiles, love in the in-between — fleeting touches, forever moments

✿ ミナ ・ Enjoy!! ・ 　 　 　 　 . reblogs ⠀❣　 feedbacks　ありがとう。

JUNGWON — 安らぎ (yasuragi | peace)

He makes you feel like you're safe no matter what’s happening around you. The kind of boyfriend who’ll walk you home in silence, just to be close. His presence is grounding, warm, and steady—like a soft sigh at the end of a long day.

HEESEUNG — 初恋 (hatsukoi | first love)

With him, everything feels like a daydream. He holds your hand like he’s holding the universe. His laugh makes your heart flutter, and even the way he says your name feels like a love song no one else gets to hear.

JAY — 片想い (kataomoi | unspoken love)

He’s quiet with his affection, but it’s in the way he holds doors, cooks your favorite food, and remembers little things you said once. Love lingers in his eyes before it ever touches his lips. His love is intentional, careful, and deep.

JAKE — 恋人 (koibito | lover)

He’s the type to fall hard and love louder. He sends “thinking of you” texts at random hours, finds excuses to see you every day, and wraps you up in the warmest hugs like he’s afraid to ever let go.

SUNGHOON — 静寂 (seijaku | stillness)

With him, love feels quiet, soft, and reflective. He shows his affection in glances and small gestures—adjusting your scarf, placing his hand on your back, brushing your hair from your eyes. He speaks best with actions, not words.

SUNOO — 光 (hikari | light)

He glows when he sees you. His smile is radiant, contagious, and he makes it his job to make you laugh at least five times a day. Loving him feels like being bathed in sunlight—warm, joyful, and full of energy.

NI-KI — 約束 (yakusoku | promise)

He doesn’t always say it, but he means it. When he says he’s yours, he means forever. You’ll catch it in how he saves you the last piece, lets you lean on his shoulder, or lingers just a second longer in a hug.

taglist: @chrrific @glittercrashhh @jjennuine @vivimura @ijustwannareadstuff20 @woniluvu

[baeudollee]

KOUMI ✿ softly!yours enha｡

(幸 — kou — “happiness” )

Enhypen as your boyfriend — the little pieces of joy they bring into your life

ENHYPEN × fem. reader · ±400 wc · honey-drenched warmth, tender quiets, the way love lingers in silence; shared cardigans, sleepy smiles, love in the in-between — fleeting touches, forever moments

✿ ミナ ・ Enjoy!! ・ 　 　 　 　 . reblogs ⠀❣　 feedbacks　ありがとう。

JUNGWON — 安らぎ (yasuragi | peace)

He makes you feel like you're safe no matter what’s happening around you. The kind of boyfriend who’ll walk you home in silence, just to be close. His presence is grounding, warm, and steady—like a soft sigh at the end of a long day.

HEESEUNG — 初恋 (hatsukoi | first love)

With him, everything feels like a daydream. He holds your hand like he’s holding the universe. His laugh makes your heart flutter, and even the way he says your name feels like a love song no one else gets to hear.

JAY — 片想い (kataomoi | unspoken love)

He’s quiet with his affection, but it’s in the way he holds doors, cooks your favorite food, and remembers little things you said once. Love lingers in his eyes before it ever touches his lips. His love is intentional, careful, and deep.

JAKE — 恋人 (koibito | lover)

He’s the type to fall hard and love louder. He sends “thinking of you” texts at random hours, finds excuses to see you every day, and wraps you up in the warmest hugs like he’s afraid to ever let go.

SUNGHOON — 静寂 (seijaku | stillness)

With him, love feels quiet, soft, and reflective. He shows his affection in glances and small gestures—adjusting your scarf, placing his hand on your back, brushing your hair from your eyes. He speaks best with actions, not words.

SUNOO — 光 (hikari | light)

He glows when he sees you. His smile is radiant, contagious, and he makes it his job to make you laugh at least five times a day. Loving him feels like being bathed in sunlight—warm, joyful, and full of energy.

NI-KI — 約束 (yakusoku | promise)

He doesn’t always say it, but he means it. When he says he’s yours, he means forever. You’ll catch it in how he saves you the last piece, lets you lean on his shoulder, or lingers just a second longer in a hug.

taglist: @chrrific @glittercrashhh @jjennuine @vivimura @ijustwannareadstuff20 @woniluvu

[baeudollee]

@jjennuine @vivimura @nicholasluvbot @nenemura @fleurhoons @amouriu @chrrific @liwinly @woniefication @woniluvu

feeling random so um

TAG ONE PERSON WHO YOU THINK DESERVES THE WORLD AND WHO YOU LOVE VERY MUCH

(can be platonic or romantic love, feel free to specify)

and to the person being tagged...

YOU ARE SO LOVED, YOU DESERVE THE WORLD, AND HAVE A FANTABULOUS DAY

obvi my tag is my bf <3 @choucon

JOIN THE TRAIN PEOPLE

[baeudollee]

💬 Just a Small Update, and a Big Thank You

Dear friends, kind hearts, and everyone who has stood with us,

When I first opened my heart to the world and shared our story, I never imagined the amount of love and solidarity we would receive. Thanks to your incredible support, we’ve now reached $12,837—a milestone that brings real light to some very dark days.

From the deepest corners of my heart, thank you.

💔 A Journey of Loss, but Also of Strength

As many of you know, I’ve lost 25 of my loved ones during this devastating war. That grief lives with me every single day. It’s in the silence that once held laughter, in the empty spaces where we once gathered as a family.

But through your help, I’ve also felt something else: hope. And that hope is priceless.

“21/Oct/2023 Before It Reached Us: The Day Our Neighbor’s House Was Destroyed” A quiet moment of fear, filmed just before everything changed.

“22/Oct/2023 The Morning After: Our Family Home in Ruins” This is what was left behind after the bombing of our home.

🌿 What Life Looks Like for Us Now

Despite everything, we’re still here. Still surviving. Still hoping.

But things have only gotten harder.

The war has returned, more brutal than before—and for over a month now, Gaza has been completely sealed off. No food is coming in. No medical supplies. No aid. No trade. No one is allowed to leave, and no one is allowed to enter.

We’re trapped.

🏚 We live with the fear of tomorrow, every single day. Airstrikes, drones, and the uncertainty of what might happen next. 👨‍👩‍👧 Our family is forever changed—we haven’t just lost people; we’ve lost pieces of ourselves. 📉 Basic needs go unmet—even clean water feels like a luxury now. Medicines, if they exist at all, are unreachable.

And yet…

Your support reminds us that we’re not forgotten. It reminds us that someone, somewhere, is still listening. That someone still cares. That we’re not completely alone in this.

Every message. Every share. Every dollar. It tells us: You’re walking this road with us. And that gives us the strength to keep going.

💖 What You Can Do

If you’ve already donated—thank you beyond words. If you can share our story again, it could reach someone who can help.

Even $5 means warmth, comfort, and a chance to breathe a little easier.

✨ Why It All Matters

This isn’t just about reaching a fundraising goal. It’s about surviving war with dignity. It’s about believing in tomorrow. It’s about making sure my daughter grows up knowing that the world did not look away.

Thank you for your kindness, patience, and belief in our humanity. You’ve helped me find my voice—and I will use it to keep hope alive.

🙏 From the Heart: A Quiet Apology

There’s something I need to say—something that’s been on my heart for some time.

When I first began sharing our story, I didn’t know what the right way was. I was scared, grieving, and trying to protect my family in any way I could. I reached out to many people, hoping someone, anyone, would see us. In that process, I now realize I may have overstepped, and I might have made some feel overwhelmed.

If that happened, I am truly sorry.

Please believe me when I say it was never out of disregard or pushiness. It came from a place of fear—fear of being forgotten, fear of not being able to keep my family safe, fear of watching everything I love slip away in silence.

I’m learning as I go. I’ve slowed down. I’m more mindful now, trying to share our journey in a way that feels respectful of the space and hearts of those listening.

If my words ever came at the wrong time, or in the wrong way, I hope you can understand where they came from—and I hope you can forgive me.

Thank you for seeing past my mistakes. Thank you for still being here. It means more than I can ever explain.

Vetted by @gazavetters ( #309 )

With love and endless gratitude, Mosab and family ♥️

[baeudollee]

Well fuck my life, does anyone have amine recommendations??

[baeudollee]

KOUMI ✿ softly!yours enha｡

(幸 — kou — “happiness” )

Enhypen as your boyfriend — the little pieces of joy they bring into your life

ENHYPEN × fem. reader · ±400 wc · honey-drenched warmth, tender quiets, the way love lingers in silence; shared cardigans, sleepy smiles, love in the in-between — fleeting touches, forever moments

✿ ミナ ・ Enjoy!! ・ 　 　 　 　 . reblogs ⠀❣　 feedbacks　ありがとう。

JUNGWON — 安らぎ (yasuragi | peace)

He makes you feel like you're safe no matter what’s happening around you. The kind of boyfriend who’ll walk you home in silence, just to be close. His presence is grounding, warm, and steady—like a soft sigh at the end of a long day.

HEESEUNG — 初恋 (hatsukoi | first love)

With him, everything feels like a daydream. He holds your hand like he’s holding the universe. His laugh makes your heart flutter, and even the way he says your name feels like a love song no one else gets to hear.

JAY — 片想い (kataomoi | unspoken love)

He’s quiet with his affection, but it’s in the way he holds doors, cooks your favorite food, and remembers little things you said once. Love lingers in his eyes before it ever touches his lips. His love is intentional, careful, and deep.

JAKE — 恋人 (koibito | lover)

He’s the type to fall hard and love louder. He sends “thinking of you” texts at random hours, finds excuses to see you every day, and wraps you up in the warmest hugs like he’s afraid to ever let go.

SUNGHOON — 静寂 (seijaku | stillness)

With him, love feels quiet, soft, and reflective. He shows his affection in glances and small gestures—adjusting your scarf, placing his hand on your back, brushing your hair from your eyes. He speaks best with actions, not words.

SUNOO — 光 (hikari | light)

He glows when he sees you. His smile is radiant, contagious, and he makes it his job to make you laugh at least five times a day. Loving him feels like being bathed in sunlight—warm, joyful, and full of energy.

NI-KI — 約束 (yakusoku | promise)

He doesn’t always say it, but he means it. When he says he’s yours, he means forever. You’ll catch it in how he saves you the last piece, lets you lean on his shoulder, or lingers just a second longer in a hug.

taglist: @chrrific @glittercrashhh @jjennuine @vivimura @ijustwannareadstuff20