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babe are you okay i saw you posting without tags again

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🧵🫧♥️🐾🪴

aaaa idk who to tag soooo....

@gyurilla @nicksbestie @willowsito

list five emojis you associate with yourself

🫶🏻🌷🐇🧚🏻‍♀️🩷

tags .ᐟ @your-mommy-ems @glowydiaries @binibby @jjsblueberry @lovethornes @midiosaamor @maybxlle @daystarpoet @auntiejohn @sororygilmore @haeerizm @inmyheaddd @gentlehue @xoxoivy13 @sweetreveriee @sweetnnaivete @catchmeonyourceiling @calamaroo @hers-underwraps @mooshie-blue @lost-in-reveriie @xoxoivy13 @xoxochb @caramelmiacchiato

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THEY LITERALLY PUT ME ALL THE WAY AT THE END BEHIND THE BEST VENDOR SHE'S GONNA MOG ME DUDE WTFFFFF😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

sorry for the lack of updates on my smau/requests !! i have an event that i poorly planned for in like 2 weeks so i've literally been spending almost every hour beading phone charms and bracelets 😭

i'll try and get something out by this weekend !!

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sorry for the lack of updates on my smau/requests !! i have an event that i poorly planned for in like 2 weeks so i've literally been spending almost every hour beading phone charms and bracelets 😭

i'll try and get something out by this weekend !!

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when i look online for outfit inspo and every outfit is just a cute top i don't own

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well, my boyfriend's in a band ~ boynextdoor smau

chapter four "lol" -- mostly written !!

hanging out at the boynextdoor dorms wasn't what you had planned today, but one could only take stabbing themselves with a sewing needle so many times.

woonhak was actually busy today, but the rest of the boys had a rare day off. when you arrived, sungho was the one to let you in-- dish washing gloves on both his hands. he looked like a disgruntled mother,

"y/n."

"yeppi."

he flared his nostrils, before breaking into a smile and pulling you into a soapy hug. it didn't take long for riwoo to swoop you into his room, only after pushing taesan and jaehyun out-- where leehan was, was beyond you.

"daebak!" your voice went up an octave at the sight of the dog, the small pomeranian wagging his shaven tail. "i didn't think you'd actually bring him." you commented, looking at riwoo from your place on the edge of his bed-- he shrugged, "my dad was in town with him anyway, he's only staying for a few hours."

you hummed, continuing to gush over the tiny dog. riwoo was sat at his desk chair, aimlessly swiveling it back and forth. "what did you wanna do?" he asked, manicured nails tapping on his desk.

you made a mental note of the paint of the boy's nails, before answering-- "zico said it's best if we stay here, but we can still have fun!" riwoo assured, "we could watch a movie...or...i think taesan has some paint we could use...or..." the orange-haired boy went on and on, and you couldn't help but to smile at riwoo's genuine enthusiasm.

it was nice, and it made you feel like less of a burden for attaching yourself to this group so suddenly.

"we can play league-"

your face dropped, mouth forming into a 'o' sound. "league?"

riwoo's eyes lit up, "yeah! d'you play?"

you couldn't help but burst into laughter, having to cover your face with your sweater sleeves as your back ached from how hard you laughed-- face flushing red.

"what? what is it?" riwoo asked, it took you awhile but finally you managed; "riwoo...no way you play league."

riwoo's brows knit together, "i'm platinum rank."

"riwoo..." you sighed, wiping your eyes with your sleeves. "don't tell me your one of those league players." you joked, earning an eyeroll from the ginger.

"we aren't all like that!" he defended, you raised an eyebrow at the 'we'. riwoo noticed this and turned away, tips of his ears red with embarrassment.

"i have to tweet this." you laugh, pulling out your phone and opening twitter.

"make sure it's actually your private, this time." riwoo replied, a cheeky smile on his face that revealed his sharp canines. you squinted at the man before smiling softly, and rolling your eyes.

eventually, riwoo convinced you to watch him play a few rounds of league-- promising it wouldn't be too boring. you agreed to watch, but league in fact was that boring...which lead your eyes to grow heavy.

when you woke up, you had to stop yourself from screaming-- unable to recognize the dimly lit room around you. it took you a few moments to remember where you were before falling asleep,

you glanced around, daebak was no longer in the room so you figured he must have been picked up by riwoo's dad. riwoo, however, was in the room...and asleep on the floor with a few blankets and pillows.

quickly you searched for your phone, tapping the screen and wincing at the painfully bright light of the screen.

'3:25 am'

your eyes nearly popped out of your head as you cursed under your breath. it was way to late to go home, knowing how risky it was to walk home alone this late-- so your only option was to go to back to bed and apologize profusely in the morning.

you rolled over in riwoo's bed, the sheets were ridiculously comfortable....but unfortunately, sleep couldn't find you again. you groaned quietly, grabbing your phone and opening up twitter, accepting your fate of doomscrolling.

divider credit {@strangergraphics}

a/n : eheheehhee

taglist !! :@conwunder @8makes1atom @s0shroe @stantxtforabetterlife @steddie-steddie @ribbeoms @jungwonbropls @dearwhs @lvlyhiyyih @sirenla @yuzuksi @squiishymeow @mensisim @nujeskz @academiq @imma-jiki @kukkurookkoo @g3laatin @007chan @jvngw0nlvr @metanoianlove @coriihanniee @shouldergangsterrj

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kpop ask game feel free to answer in the reblogs if you want, but ideally send asks and spread love too hehe :)

🍎 current favorite song?

🍒best song to sing like you've been through several divorces?

�� an era you wish you were there for?

🍉 most interesting idols in law (friends are into them, you aren't, but they seem awesome)?

🍓 when you got into kpop?

🍊 a song you always return to?

🍑 an idol you need to gossip with?

🥭 favorite comeback of 2025 so far?

🍋 the idol whose birthday is closest to yours (that you know of)?

🌻 most valued kpop possession (i.e. albums, freebies, having attended a concert, plushies, etc.)?

🍐 favorite dancer (by technique, style, performance)?

🍏 favorite vocalist (by tone, technique, etc.)?

🍋‍🟩 favorite rapper?

🥝 first group or soloist you got into?

🌿 recent group or soloist you got into?

🪴 one song you recommend everyone to listen to?

🫐 one song from your fave(s) you always skip?

🪻 a crossover you want to see (idols, groups, variety shows)?

🍇 most feel good song?

🌺 favorite song from a group/soloist you don't stan?

🌷 favorite generation?

🌸 any merch you desperately want?

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im curious. so far, who do you think y/n is gonna end up with?

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well, my boyfriend's in a band ~ boynextdoor smau

chapter four "you do not send tony stark to voicemail"-- [half written !!]

shopping with taesan went much smoother than shopping with leehan had. the black-haired man didn't speak much while you two made your way through the racks of clothes available at the thrift store, only occasionally speaking to offer help on sizing and textures.

"leehan prefers cotton"

"sungho's shirts have to be wider up top, the only con of having shoulders like him."

"woonhak isn't allowed to wear cropped shirts."

that one caught you off guard, "isn't allowed?" you pried, head tilting as you placed the shirt back onto the rack, a faint sound of metal hitting metal sounding off as taesan replied.

"yeah, we banned him from it." he shrugged, moving around the clothes you'd selected in his arms. "how come?" you questioned, making your way to the check-out. taesan thought for a moment before replying, "i'm not sure." his tone was honest, "overprotectiveness, i guess....we still see him as a baby."

you smiled fondly at that, "that's sweet, you all look out for him."

taesan wrinkled up his nose and rolled his eyes, "it's not sweet."

you decided not to embarrass him any further.

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"can we stop here?" taesan asked, stopping in his tracks in front of some store you didn't recognize. you looked up at the store's sign, it was a record shop.

you quickly took your phone from your pocket, checking the time. it was only 4 pm, you both had time to spare.

"sure, why not." you said, letting him lead you in.

that's when you saw the real taesan. the unmasked, unfiltered han dongmin in his element. taesan breezed straight past all the aisles that held music you were interested in and to the back, immediately digging into the boxes of vinyls.

"what're you looking for?" you asked, fingers carefully moving around a few vinyls in an adjacent box. "motley crue." he smiled, looking up at you with a genuine smile. you nodded, letting out an interested hum-- "80s man."

taesan nodded firmly, "the peak of rock."

you thought quietly before nodding, "i'll take your word for it."

that stopped taesan in his tracks. "...what?" he asked, tucking a vinyl under his armpit. you simply shrugged, "i don't listen to rock."

taesan's mouth formed an 'o' shape as his eyes practically bugged out of his head. "what?" he stammered around his words for a moment, "but- but the concept- the-"

you wrinkled up your nose as you laughed, "i like the style, but i'm a total poser." you admitted, walking towards the aisles you were interested in. taesan followed, curiosity not killing the cat for once.

"this," you picked up a vinyl, lana del rey's lust for life. "this is my shit." you enthused, shoving the album into his face. taesan leaned back, moving the vinyl away from his face-- "local."

you squinted at him, furrowing your brows together... "fake emo."

the two of you laughed loudly. the teasing didn't lighten up, yet neither of you took it seriously. it was nice, playful banter filling any aisle the two of you explored.

~~

"can i post these on my priv?" taesan asked, leaning over to show you his phone as the two of you waited for the staff's car. you examined the photos carefully before nodding, "i'll post some on mine too."

taesan nodded, allowing a few beats of silence to fill the space between you two before-- "add me onto it, please?"

you smiled, looking up/down at the man, "of course!"

divider credit {@strangergraphics}

a/n : sorry this took so long i hated it for awhile but then i realized digital footprint is made up to scare me from posting bangers /hj

taglist !! :

@conwunder @8makes1atom @s0shroe @stantxtforabetterlife @steddie-steddie @ribbeoms @jungwonbropls @dearwhs @lvlyhiyyih @sirenla @yuzuksi @squiishymeow @mensisim @nujeskz @academiq @imma-jiki @kukkurookkoo @g3laatin @007chan @jvngw0nlvr @metanoianlove @coriihanniee

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YES I WON

let me start cooking up some requests

(you’re not ready for anything LMAO)

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HAHAHA send ‘em my way!

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well, my boyfriend's in a band ~ boynextdoor smau

chapter four "you do not send tony stark to voicemail"-- [half written !!]

shopping with taesan went much smoother than shopping with leehan had. the black-haired man didn't speak much while you two made your way through the racks of clothes available at the thrift store, only occasionally speaking to offer help on sizing and textures.

"leehan prefers cotton"

"sungho's shirts have to be wider up top, the only con of having shoulders like him."

"woonhak isn't allowed to wear cropped shirts."

that one caught you off guard, "isn't allowed?" you pried, head tilting as you placed the shirt back onto the rack, a faint sound of metal hitting metal sounding off as taesan replied.

"yeah, we banned him from it." he shrugged, moving around the clothes you'd selected in his arms. "how come?" you questioned, making your way to the check-out. taesan thought for a moment before replying, "i'm not sure." his tone was honest, "overprotectiveness, i guess....we still see him as a baby."

you smiled fondly at that, "that's sweet, you all look out for him."

taesan wrinkled up his nose and rolled his eyes, "it's not sweet."

you decided not to embarrass him any further.

~~

"can we stop here?" taesan asked, stopping in his tracks in front of some store you didn't recognize. you looked up at the store's sign, it was a record shop.

you quickly took your phone from your pocket, checking the time. it was only 4 pm, you both had time to spare.

"sure, why not." you said, letting him lead you in.

that's when you saw the real taesan. the unmasked, unfiltered han dongmin in his element. taesan breezed straight past all the aisles that held music you were interested in and to the back, immediately digging into the boxes of vinyls.

"what're you looking for?" you asked, fingers carefully moving around a few vinyls in an adjacent box. "motley crue." he smiled, looking up at you with a genuine smile. you nodded, letting out an interested hum-- "80s man."

taesan nodded firmly, "the peak of rock."

you thought quietly before nodding, "i'll take your word for it."

that stopped taesan in his tracks. "...what?" he asked, tucking a vinyl under his armpit. you simply shrugged, "i don't listen to rock."

taesan's mouth formed an 'o' shape as his eyes practically bugged out of his head. "what?" he stammered around his words for a moment, "but- but the concept- the-"

you wrinkled up your nose as you laughed, "i like the style, but i'm a total poser." you admitted, walking towards the aisles you were interested in. taesan followed, curiosity not killing the cat for once.

"this," you picked up a vinyl, lana del rey's lust for life. "this is my shit." you enthused, shoving the album into his face. taesan leaned back, moving the vinyl away from his face-- "local."

you squinted at him, furrowing your brows together... "fake emo."

the two of you laughed loudly. the teasing didn't lighten up, yet neither of you took it seriously. it was nice, playful banter filling any aisle the two of you explored.

~~

"can i post these on my priv?" taesan asked, leaning over to show you his phone as the two of you waited for the staff's car. you examined the photos carefully before nodding, "i'll post some on mine too."

taesan nodded, allowing a few beats of silence to fill the space between you two before-- "add me onto it, please?"

you smiled, looking up/down at the man, "of course!"

divider credit {@strangergraphics}

a/n : sorry this took so long i hated it for awhile but then i realized digital footprint is made up to scare me from posting bangers /hj

taglist !! :

@conwunder @8makes1atom @s0shroe @stantxtforabetterlife @steddie-steddie @ribbeoms @jungwonbropls @dearwhs @lvlyhiyyih @sirenla @yuzuksi @squiishymeow @mensisim @nujeskz @academiq @imma-jiki @kukkurookkoo @g3laatin @007chan @jvngw0nlvr @metanoianlove @coriihanniee

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YES WRITE FOR P1 ILL BE GIVING YOU REQUESTS LEFT AND RIGHT

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OKAY FINEEEE YOU CONVINCED ME (i was gonna do it anyway)

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kinda want to start writing for p1….

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old conan comes on and suddenly im 13-15 again… like i was so obsessed w conan the nostalgia is hitting bad

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Bf!sungho with a unistudent!reader who overworks and him taking care of reader or him being sad that his s/o isn’t paying attention to him (idk if you understood what I was tryna say😭)

posted !! i hope you enjoy ,, apologies if it sucks i'm not 100% confident abt this one 😭

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dating sungho as a uni student ; headcanons

you and sungho are both incredibly busy people. you've almost constantly got your face shoved into a book, cramming for an exam-- while sungho's almost constantly working, whether it be in the studio or just keeping up with his dance and vocal lessons.

this being said, it's a mystery how you two have been together for so long. it seems that you're each others beckon of safety, of peace.

until...sungho finally has a longterm break his schedule, and you don't-- which leads sungho to realize just how heartbreaking it is to see you so constantly stressed out.

it's starts off small, by sungho surprising you in your dorm; or at least, he tried too. you didn't come home from the library until it closed, and while you were obviously excited about your boyfriend's free time (and the fact he'd chosen to spent it with you)...it took you less than 10 minutes to fall asleep.

it's during this week when sungho really notices just how much you push yourself, how easily you'll let yourself take on the "harder" parts of group projects, and how inevitable, you always end up stressed and in tears at odd hours in the night.

and it's safe to say that sungho is not having it. mainly because...you're his beautiful sparkle angel princess of friendship and magic, but also maybe because he's a teensy bit lonely when you're out studying so much :(

and so, he starts by sneaking food into the library for you-- informing you that "you can't be the smartest girl in class if you're starving", and well you can't argue with that. he'll somehow find your class' learning plan, read ahead in textbooks and highlight the most important parts.

finally, and possibly the most extreme thing he does-- is mildly threaten the other students apart of your group project, in his own sungho-calm way. safe to say they start doing their share of the workload quick.

and you? you finally have time to breathe. to spend more than .5 seconds getting ready in the morning, and to cuddle sungho before bed. happy wife, happy life. except sungho is the wife.

requested by @haerinter

a/n : aaaa sorry i feel like this is so bad😭

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