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[hanrinz]

you can NOT tell me this man is ugly

[hanrinz]

omg hi :3 ur theme is soosos cute + i saw that ure filipino too 😇

HI OMG YHANK YOUJ?!!?!!! FILO PEEP RIGHT HERE 🙋🏻‍♀️ + YOURE A HOONIE BIAS TOO OMGGHSHGS PLEASE YOURE LIKE A CELEBRITY 😭😭😭😭

[hanrinz]

hanni my love 🥹🥹🥹 you're really going through the rin fever 🥹🥹🥹🥹

its an everyday struggle plsspslwlsosb😭 I LOVE YOUR RIN DRABBLE SO MUCH YOU DON'T UNDER 😫😫 MAJESTICALLY BEAUTIFUL IM ON MY KNEEWSA

[hanrinz]

they should literally let mc out of that stanky hunter uniform 😭 istg IM SICK of that outfit

[hanrinz]

new boyfriend rin would never ever, under any circumstance, admit that he likes the pet names you call him. well… unless you would stop doing it. (also me pushing the bffs to lovers pipeline)

You must be upset with him, Rin is convinced so. It’s the only logical and sensible explanation behind this unusual behavior. 

And he's going mad about it. Itoshi Rin is going mad any second now if he can't get to the bottom of this, he’s certainly convinced.

Every instinct screamed that your recent behavior was a reaction to something he'd done, but what? Was it the late replies to your text messages? No, you knew he was at practice and you told him you didn’t mind. Was it about the souvenir he brought back home to you from Paris? Sure, you teased him about its impracticality, but nothing that warranted this icy distance.

Or maybe it was something he said now? It must be, right? Everything boils down to his reckless poor choice of words, he supposes.

Slowly, Rin approached you by the couch you’re seated in. With your attention preoccupied by the selection of shows you’re browsing, you settled on looking at him briefly through your peripheral vision. Amused by how he’s slightly tiptoeing around, you let out a half-suppressed laugh to yourself. 

He looks like a cat sometimes, you thought from the sight. And acts like one too. Like a big black cat who would hiss at you if you looked at him funny, or one that would bite your hand if you stopped petting him to sleep. Funny how Rin could be like that too.

The moment Rin settles into the plush comfort of the couch, he gazes at you through lowered lashes, trying to read the play of emotions on your face, if there’s any. 

There’s nothing worth noting, and he doesn’t know if that should assure or bother him.

“Are we… alright?” he drawled.

What the fuck. He did not just sound like that. 

He did not just ask that and sounded like an anxious pathetic wet cat who just had a new home waiting for its owner’s permission over anything (highly specific because he’s a bit dramatic). Just what kind of loser have you reduced him into, really.

Oblivious of the internal turmoil in Rin’s mind, you turn to him, “Hmm? Yeah? Why’d you ask?”

“Nothing,” he grumbled. It’s enough that he already humiliated himself for the way he asked if the two of you were cool— doing it again by exposing himself that he thinks you’re mad plainly because he hadn’t heard you call him a pet name (like you always do) would be mortification in its final form.

“Okay, Rin.”

That’s it. This needs to end. Forget humiliation. He would rather choose to feel pathetic over any day than continue with this charade.

“Are you mad at me?” 

“Why would you think that?” you asked back instantly, shocked and extremely confused because of your boyfriend’s question. You’re literally just looking for a movie the two of you can watch— how is that any indication of being mad at him?

“Just answer the question,” he fumed, impatience settling on the furrow of his brows.

You said in the beginning of your relationship that you didn’t appreciate the silent treatment and guessing games, so don’t you think it’s hypocritical of you to do the same to him? (You’re not, but he just doesn’t know that.)

“I’m not mad at you, Rin.”

“You so are!” 

“I am not! But you, yelling and instigating it are making me right now!” you countered, voice hinted with irritation, “What is your problem, Rin?”

There it is again. Rin rose from the couch to face your sitting form, as if standing would better prove his point. “See? You’re calling me Rin!” he blurted.

“Well, maybe because it’s your name?!”

“Not to you, it’s not!”

A beat of surprised silence. Until your lips grew to such a wide smile that made Rin physically feel his heart melting. 

Yet, in Rin’s true fashion, he’ll never let you know how much air you knock out of him because of your beaming smile. Instead, he’ll say something along the snarky lines of, “Stop smiling like that.”

“Did my big bad grumpy Rinnie here thought we’re on a fight because I hadn’t call him baby?” you ask, purposely stressing out the words to disarm him more.

With a feigned exasperation, he comments, “I forgot how annoying you are.” 

“And I forgot how childish you can get sometimes,” you countered.

“I’m not childish.”

“You don’t mind me calling you Rin then?”

Rin rolled his eyes at you, but you know better than to put meaning to it. He lowered himself onto the couch beside you. With a swift tug, Rin pulled you closer, closing the distance between you effortlessly. His arm found its way around your waist, drawing you snugly against his chest.

“But I don’t see why you need to…” Maybe he could be a bit childish.

“I thought you didn’t like it,” you shyly muttered, drawing shapes in his arm. “The pet names, I mean,” you clarified, sensing the confused look he’s probably giving you behind.

“What the hell are you talking about?” He is baby. He is Rinnie. Fucking hell, that’s so loser of him to even voice it out in his own mind. 

“What? You call me by my name!” you defensively pointed out.

“Doesn’t mean I don’t like your nicknames of me,” he mumbled, the words barely audible.

The pet names— they were more than what they served. It was important to him more than what he would admit. 

They were a secret language, a way you marked him as yours. A reminder that he wasn't just Rin anymore— just your friend.

He was now something more, something special.

A ghost of a smile tugged at the corner of his lips. “Besides… I love your name,” he whispered, his voice velvet against your hair.

It’s tender— no, it makes him tender. Saying your name has been the softest, kindest, and most tender way he’s used his words for. 

Maybe it’s a little pathetic, feeling this undone by a name. But then it’s you. 

It was your name— a name he could whisper with adoration, a name that belonged only to him to claim. 

You melt to his words, leaning deeper into his chest. A contented sigh escaped your lips, the sound swallowed by the warmth of his embrace.

Looking up at him, your eyes held a softness he often found himself getting lost in, “I love your name too, but I also like calling you pet names. Is it okay?”

“Whatever you decide.” He’s yours, either way.

note. this is basically rin being "my nameeee is whatever you decideeeee and i'm just gonna call you mineeee i'm insane but i'm your baby!!!!" yeah that song basically.

[hanrinz]

bringing back my canva-made navi FR just got premium for that 🤞🏻

[hanrinz]

When I say there are things that Israel will never ever take away from Palestinians I also mean the way the fight for Palestine is ingrained into almost every aspect of our lives, down to even the names we give our children who come decades and decades after our initial Nakba.

For example, Bisan is a very popular girls name in Palestine and it is the name of a Palestinian city that was depopulated by Israel in 1948. Girls with names like Bisan, Yafa and Jenin may not have seen these cities yet, but they carry them within them regardless.

Also, many Palestinians can identify with how our aunts and uncles have symbolic names such as A'ed or A'eda which mean returnee. These names were not chosen arbitrarily by our grandparents who were forced to raise their families in refugee camps. Similarly, there are names that are very common to this day like Thaer (revolutionary), Bassel (courageous) and Nidhal (revolutionary struggle).

We are literally walking around carrying notions of Palestine and our struggle with us and planting the seeds of resistance within our children, we must be so frustrating!

[hanrinz]

lowk wanna start a kpop (enha centric) s-blog lolollololok

[hanrinz]

opening up the drafts from hell

[hanrinz]

rin jumping over a car in the spin off ????

[hanrinz]

https://beta.character.ai/chat?char=QObf_qgFGfMoUTzlioP3jTf9jsCl6enw3vTqtfne5Bw

Hello, I think this is your work? TwT

oh my fucking god. it is. does anyone know what i can do about this?

thank you anon for bringing this to my attention! i appreciate it a lot :) my fic is not stolen completely, the creator just took the first three or so paragraphs of my fic and... probably stole the rest too but from other authors.

but still, is there anyone who might be able to tell me how to deal with this :,D please...

[hanrinz]

BRO KNOWS HOW TO GET ME 😭 ITS NOT FUNNY

THAT SHOULDVE BEEN ME GO AWAY N*GI

[hanrinz]

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

[hanrinz]

when you get stood up ( all of enha )

femreader smau fluff & bestfriend!enha — your date stood you up but thank god you have your best friend to come help you out!!

cw supposed to be implied they like you but can be seen as strictly platonic (excluding sunghoon oops)

note queued 😇 i have a sunghoon piece coming out the beginning of may but other than that this will be the last u see of me until mid-end of may

[hanrinz]

alaboadoa ➪ nariism

this is most definitely a sober decision

[hanrinz]

gagi kinikilig ako acad rivals trope namin whuqwhahhqhahahh

helppp i love this kind of trope lmfao wishing u all the best nonnie😋🤞🏼

[hanrinz]

hi new mootsie <3 how are you lovely hanni? ugh i love the alias it's so cute and reminds me of newjeans

I squealed when I saw you followed me because I've been a secret fan of yours since back when I had my first blog haha

OMG HELLO LENI ^o^ i’m doing very well, thank you for asking <3 i just finished my midterms so yay for me no cause literally newjeans is the inspo, a friend of mine told me i remind them as hanni BYE

and omg please 🥹 a fan? THANKYOU SO MUCH you're so cute 🫶🏻 ugh i love your theme so much, its saur pretty !!! how r u doing as well bb? im really so sorry for the late reply T^T ahhhhh