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mentally taking a drag of my mental cigarette because I don’t smoke but life has been very smokable lately
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i need a shot. 🚬
you notice her before anton does.
it’s not anything dramatic - just the subtle way her eyes catch on him when you both walk in. a split-second pause, a slow scan from head to toe, then that practiced little smile like she’s already decided he’s hers to try for.
and anton? your sweet anton, with his hand resting casually on your thigh, laughing at something the bartender just said - completely oblivious to the way her baby blues are raking him over.
you grit your teeth, fingers tightening ever so slightly around your glass. you were never the jealous type. if anything, you were the opposite - confident, grounded, secure in what you had with him. anton never gave you a reason not to be.
but tonight? tonight, she’s giving you one.
you nod along with whatever he’s saying, laughing when he does, but your eyes stay on her. she’s already drifting closer, walking like she’s done this before - like the room owes her its attention. the confidence isn’t what bothers you. it’s the intention behind it. calculated, dripping off her in her cheep perfume and high heels that scream notice me.
you shift in your seat, just enough to lean into anton, your knee brushing his. his hand squeezes your thigh gently, thumb drawing lazy circles against your skin. “you good?” he asks, glancing over with a soft smile.
“yeah,” you reply, voice light as you raise your glass. “just people watching.”
anton doesn’t press. he leans in, kisses your temple, and turns back to his drink. and just like that, she’s there.
she sidles up beside him on the other side, pretending to look for space at the bar - even though there’s clearly plenty. she leans forward just enough to catch his attention, brushing her arm a little too close to his.
“hey,” she says, voice sweet and casual. “sorry. super crowded in here tonight. do you mind if I squeeze in for a second?”
you glance at anton, who shifts politely to the side, closer to you. “oh, yeah. of course,” he says, always nice. too nice.
she smiles, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. “thanks. i feel like i’ve seen you somewhere before. you don’t work in tech, do you?”
your jaw tightens. she’s not even subtle.
anton laughs, confused. “uh, no. i do marketing.”
“oh,” she says, clearly uninterested in the actual answer. her eyes are still on him. you lean in just a little closer, voice low but clear as you rest your chin on your hand. “do you two work together? i love meeting his coworkers.”
her gaze finally flicks to you, like she hadn’t realized you were there - which is almost laughable considering anton’s hand is still firmly on your leg.
she gives a soft, practiced laugh. “i guess not. he just has one of those faces, i guess.”
you tilt your head. “mm. one of a kind.”
there’s a pause. not awkward, but heavy enough. she doesn’t say anything else - just takes a slow sip of her drink, and after a few more seconds, drifts back into the crowd.
anton glances over at you, brows raised, a hint of amusement tugging at the corner of his mouth. you meet his look with an easy shrug, swirling the last bit of your drink like nothing just happened.
he leans in, pressing a soft kiss to your cheek, voice low near your ear. “i didn’t even notice her.”
you turn toward him, giving him a quick peck on his lips. “i know.”
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my asks are open 🫠 (sfw & nsfw) i want to giggle
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a true honor🫶
— boyfriend texts with sunghoon
psh may or may not be down bad for you.. (hint: he definitely is)









pairing: boyfriend!park sunghoon x reader
author's note: silly goofy hoon texts (rubs hands like a fly)
also.. inting = intentional feeding (aka running towards the opponents and losing fights on purpose lol)
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oh?

no one asked but i'm cooking up bf sunghoon texts because im delusional
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yes
dear lord, please take all life problems and responsibilities away from fanfic writers but also make them financially stable and happy with nothing to worry about so they can happily focus on writing and posting fanfiction. amen
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WHY AM I EMPLOYED. I WANT TO GIGGLE ALL DAY.
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3,260 words... many... many away... from my goal
just wrote 650 words of a NEW fic... first scene has not even STARTED 😗
anyways sungho stans wya 🤞🤨
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God, i need him to be my bf,, hear me. 🙏
DOWN BAD | — PRETTY BARISTA
— losing his keychain was probably the best thing that could have happened to him.















notes ; was this cute guys lmk
#locked in crazy jail#anton hear me.#i see what God does for others#gnawing on the bars of my enclosure
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had an hour of free time so... 2,069 now 😛
just wrote 650 words of a NEW fic... first scene has not even STARTED 😗
anyways sungho stans wya 🤞🤨
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update, i've now written 1,658 words. i might be the goat

just wrote 650 words of a NEW fic... first scene has not even STARTED 😗
anyways sungho stans wya 🤞🤨
#that taesan pic is literally me guys#why can i write more of this than my like 4 months in the works fic#oopsie#sungho stans yall are getting fed ig
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cee is NOT a sweetheart, and NEVER interacts with me 😪
no pressure: @b1mbodoll @ja3yunslvr @stillmonsterz
& anyone else that wants to join...
New REBLOG Game
Just fucking lie about the previous poster
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just wrote 650 words of a NEW fic... first scene has not even STARTED 😗
anyways sungho stans wya 🤞🤨
#i'm cooking#teehee#been thinking abt this fic for a MINUTE#get ready to clutch your pearls#bnd smut#sungho smut#sungho au
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