#❥ queued

[abelladxnna]

I think these two images perfectly encapsulates Kita and Lysandre's relationship

[lgcgaeun]

intro post !

hello! it's me, circe, the mun behind haeminlgc. I'm back with my lgc2nd after successfully keeping my boy alive for (almost) a year! meet kim gaeun, a dancer rapper combo wannabe with a dash of modelling.

her family is rich rich so she never had to struggle for anything so she's kind of um... ignorant? naive? to the average person's day to day but she's willing to learn and correct herself! she spent a bit of her childhood in sydney before moving back to seoul and misses that time in her life. being at lgc is the first time she feels like she's finally putting work into something for herself and not just because it's good for her family.

please give her some friends, enemies, misunderstandings etc,! hmu on twt (qveenscove), dc (queenscove), or ims (very slow oop) for further plotting ♡

[aeviare]

{it is very windy today cause of we're having two damn cold fronts coming through. and mt cedar is still v high. serves for like really not great results w/ my allergies and headaches. i took the rest of the day off at lunch and have been sleeping asfd.}

[hyoisms]

super excited to meet you all! i'm luna, and this is jung hyojung! she's angelic's lead vocalist turned actress. beneath the cut, i'll have (hopefully) a brief intro. if you'd like to plot, please do like this post, and i'll come hopping into your ims! i am also available on d*scord. ask and you shall receive! all right, let's hop into this intro!

BACKGROUND.

born into a really normal family. dad’s a govt civil worker, mom’s a high school history teacher and her older brother just exists. loving family, they loved having a daughter after a son. her mom’s a history nerd so she names hyojung after a princess and all that jazz. i think that paints her fam pretty well. also, her name is the same backwards as well, and that’s probably how she introduced herself when she first debuted

tw terminal illness mother unfortunately dies from breast cancer around the time hyojung’s six. it’s devastating for the whole family, but hyojung’s dad manages to pull his weight and raise his two kids well as a single father! end of tw

her love for music comes quite early. her dad was always a musician yknow strumming his guitar at home, and her older brother took after him in that sense. hyojung wasn’t as talented in instruments (other than the bass guitar which her brother started and then quit in which she took over) and she mostly took after her mom in having a lovely voice. family music sessions soon became a regular thing, and it all led to her asking to be enrolled at a vocal academy as a hobby

becoming an idol, on the other hand, sort of comes out of the blue for her. gold star media ended up holding in-house auditions at her vocal academy, she tries out and then gets accepted! it doesn't take her very long before her debut with angelic either

CAREER.

she's still rather young when she first debuts, and her short trainee period doesn't exactly prepare her for what's to come with this industry. that's why toward the beginning of her career, she's pretty energetic and the vitamin of the group

however, as she grows up she just naturally mellows out as she matures. while there are people who realize that people grow up, there are also a loud bunch that claim that she's changed and caught the actress disease because it's around her first drama role when this change occurs

on top of that, it coincides with ax leaving the group, which only makes the accusations become worse. thankfully, hyojung's pretty sturdy and she doesn't let things sway her, and so she goes on and lives her actress life

frankly, she began acting because it was offered to her first, but she grows to love the idea of being able to play all these different characters. although fans don't want to admit it, it's become pretty clear that hyojung does prefer being an actress over an idol, but she still assures fans that she'll always be angelic's hyojung

truthfully, she's just over all the additional baggage and drama that comes along with her idol side. hyojung's thankful for the loyal fans and supporters, and while angelic has had a great career so far, there's no denying that it came with many stress factors as well. does she love singing? absolutely. but does she sometimes doubt whether it's completely worth it? also a yes

she's really solidified her spot in the industry as an actress, but she does get typecasted quite a bit. all her roles so far have been lovely, super romantic. some people point fingers and say that she needs to branch out, but hyojung's pretty content with where she is not as she knows that these sort of roles can't always be played. they sort of naturally slow down as an actress gets older anyway so why say no to something that she can only do now, right?

anyway, she's in a pretty comfortable spot in her career now. angelic hasn't made a comeback in a while, but she did have her solo debut a couple of months back. it was mostly a gift for fans who missed her voice and assurance that she hasn't completely abandoned her career as a singer!

PERSONALITY.

overall, hyojung's a very mellow person. she's gentle, soft-spoken and prefers to stay in the background of things. will walk away in the middle of an argument if it becomes too exhausting because it's never worth winning an argument in her opinion

the type of person who can comfortably sit in silence even with others around her. she doesn’t find that awkward, but she won’t… flat out ignore anybody around her either. she does polite talk and small talk pretty well, but that’s mostly because of her developed social skills as an idol. if she could, she’d sit in complete silence and just embrace it

definitely someone who gets comfortable with others with more time? she comes off a little awkward at first and despite angelic being a more senior idol group canon-wise, hyojung probably doesn't know how to react if someone were to express that they were a fan. like she genuinely does not know what to say other than thank you

she's like that quiet, introvert friend who always seems to know what's going on despite not being that interested in other people because she fades into the background and people talk without realizing that she's in the room, if that even makes sense!

[lgcxmimi]

NOW PLAYING: KICK IT by TYPE ZERO SOLO | REFLECTIONS [TRAINEE MISSION #15] wc: 271

in a way, she's disappointed when the string of learning and friendly games come to an end. of course, this meant people were off for the holidays, but suddenly she finds the dorms a bit too empty for her liking, and instead she's left to fend for herself in the grand scheme of things. really, with the games, she had come in contact with trainees she had never even gotten a chance to really talk to, as well as have chats with trainees she had had her fair share of chats with in the same breath.

and for once, she couldn't really flirt, at least not in front of the cameras. that's a fact that her almost, nervous in a way, but in the same vein, she barely had time to think about any of that. she learned the history of games, far more than she ever thought was possible. she excelled at jegichagi, really to the point where she could even make decent jegi's, which had a sort of warmth spreading through her she was unknown to feeling.

perhaps feeling a void. that's what she had been chasing, maybe, but she wouldn't give herself a chance to acknowledge that.

instead, she sits, begrudgingly, in her frustration of not being able to bend the wind to her will for kite flying-- for once, her competitiveness couldn't help with this, really. she would have to wait for the winds to change before the kite would fly the way she wanted. and at the same time, she relished in being the best at tuho, which resulted in even getting a bit of dessert, too. guess you win some, but you lose some, too.

[jinchuls-moved]

happy bday to the babiest of girls. you broke my brain can you now pls break my back?

[pinkmirth]

HATE it when i forget about a post i queued . . . like c’mon now, i need to add at least 15 tags before reblogging!

[fushic0re]

HES IN NARCOS MEXICO???????

HE IS BESTIE

[hoonfever]

yeah no i'm bored these days so....

HIATUS IS OFFICIALLY OVER!!!

I have finished all my exams and I'm FINALLY back to tumblr full time! :)

i have a few fics that are going to be posted AS SOON AS POSSIBLE.

I am also currently working on an SMAU!! (took all my brain power to come up with an idea but i did it)

anyways YAY HOLIDAYS ARE SOON AND HAPPY TIMES BEGIN‼️‼️‼️

[abelladxnna]

Kita's Shiny Duskull / Red Death outfit without the spoopy bits & hood is just a more risque version of Ada Wong's RE4 dress :]

[celestialblaze]

General Tag Dump

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[neoclb]

MEETCUTE . . .

❥ in which you go on a horrible date, but meetcute the waiter

pairing. rintaro suna x f!reader

wc. 578

a/n. i wrote thisbto distract the factthat i havebt updated ggez even though this is a totallydifderent fabdom :p enjoy

your heels clacked against the cemented pavement. you were currently about to be late to meet up with your tinder date for the first time. you’ve never downloaded tinder before last tuesday and you pray to the ones above that you don’t get surprised by an undercover seventy-something year old.

finally, you reach the fancy restaurant with a nicely decorated exterior your date told you to meet him at. it was definitely out of your tax bracket; you are definitely going to make a second dinner after this.

upon entering the restaurant, a woman with a slick-back bun who looked like she was in her thirties, probably, immediately walked up to you.

“how many?” she asked, with a stoic expression.

“uh-“ you were honestly terrified of the woman staring you down. “i have a reserved table with um — kosei tsuburaba?”

the woman nodded her head and started walking away, queuing you to follow right behind. you pass by multiple seemingly happy couples until you reach a table with a free seat at the end of the hall. you slightly nod and smile at the woman who leaves the menu on top of the table whilst walking away.

you look over to your date. he was definitely cute; he looked just like his profile, if not better. you take your seat, looking at the apathetic man. “yn right?” his voice was flat and seemed much less ecstatic than the texts he would send days prior. you nod, not wanting to seem rude. upon sitting down, you were caught off guard with the comment made by the man. “you, uh, look a lot different from your pictures. do you photoshop them?”

your jaw physically dropped and you were too much in disbelief to speak. your expression probably stunned your date too because neither of you noticed the waiter who was already there. “excuse me? are you two ready to order?” you turn your head to face the waiter – whose name tag spelt out rintaro suna, but before you could utter a word, kosei spoke up.

“i actually already ate before this.” he stands up, leaving an even more shocked look on your face. with a smile on his face he says, “enjoy your meal yn!” and leaves you on your own.

“what the fuck.” you mutter, cursing him for being absolutely unbelievable and yourself for wasting your time by downloading tinder in the first place. it was when you lean back into your chair where you realize that the waiter was still standing next to your table.

you take a good look at him — he had a nonchalant expression to his flawless face – he takes a good look at you. the brain fog wears off after that humiliating experience. “oh my god. i’m so sorry.” you grab your purse and stand up.

he looked awfully calm, as if he goes through the scene everyday. “it’s totally okay,” he gave a small smirk. “that guy’s a total asshole.”

you smile and nod before you turn around and start heading towards the exit. “wait,” you hear the same voice come from behind you. turning around, hoping you wouldn’t be charged for wasting his time, you were met with the sweet eyes of the suna. “i’ll give you my number.”

you were confused and tilted your head to express it. suna understood this gesture and blurted out, “so i can take you on a proper date.”

[lgcxmimi]

NOW PLAYING: POWER UP by RED VELVET SOLO- Performance | TRAINEE MISSION 017 wc: 530 emi performs "power up" by red velvet for nostalgia, and has a good time doing it, discovering a new side of herself she didn't realize she had.

she's not sure she's ever worn so much blue and white in her entire life, but she has to admit... it's not the worst thing she's ever worn. and she likes the bow in her hair. it's... dare she say it, cute. something that if you had asked her she could pull off a month ago, and she would have absolutely snorted.

but here she was, pulling it off. the first week had not gone as bad as she had thought either. sure. she heard the nervousness in her voice for the first bit, but once that had concluded, once she felt like the worst was over, all she had to do was finish the song. and by the time she actually had finished, she had found herself smiling, not only happy it was over... but well. that wasn't as bad as she thought it would be. it was sort of easy to be brighter with an audience. judgment still clouds their eyes a bit, of course, they can't help it, but in the same vein, they seem to be just as bright as she wanted to feel.

that helped a lot.

now with the first two weeks out of the way, she somehow feels... lighter. the weight of having to perform didn't make her feel like she was drowning; in fact, she enjoyed doing it, and as she got her hair adjusted one last time before she performed, she found her hands aren't shaking nearly as badly as they used to.

she squeezes her friend's hand as they step into the darkness, getting into position.

power up begins to play, and she can feel the energy shift. the audience, quite literally, is like a power up with their cheers and the grin she has is genuine as they start the song. she likes the outfits she thinks, especially with running seulgi sunbaenim's track.

it works in her favor. the song is still cute, but it has a little bit of humph that she can so, quite literally. she keeps her steps fluid, but her hips are able to pop. her her hair is down and out of her face, and the red bow is accented with her dark strands. when her time comes, what surprises even her is her solid note, as she rises, her eyes sparkling with a bit of happiness. that was what she had been worried about, and it came out without a stitch.

she tries to make sure her personality is shining through, no matter what-- she doesn't think she could stop that even if she tried. with each smile there is the occasionally eyebrow rise, a wink that almost is not caught by come cameras. it works though-- one thing she had enjoyed was they felt like a team, a true team. they relied on each other and fed off each other's energy, and she knew that showed even more each time they performed.with the ending pose, the crowd is roaring, and she feels her heart swelling with each passing moment until she's giving a full ninety degree bow and heading off with the rest of her stellar group, her heart still buzzing.

[papiliotao]

・❥・IN CLASSROOM 143

♡ — Reader: GN

♡ — Characters: Aether, Albedo, Kazuha, Scaramouche, Xiao

♡ — Synopsis: what is it like sitting next to them in class?

♡ — Content: fluff, high school AU, modern AU

♡ — A/N: classes were just better when I sat next to silly people. That's probably where I got the inspiration for this from. Have fun reading!

AETHER is the living definition of overcommitment. He's quite popular among your peers, so it's only natural that people are queuing up to ask him to join their clubs. Unfortunately, he's a bit people pleaser, so he can never find the heart to turn them down. From music to volleyball, Aether is involved in almost every extracurricular that the school has to offer, and as his desk partner in history class, you begin to notice the toll it’s taking on him.

It shows in the way he's always late and gasping for air as he sits down beside you. It shows in the way he turns to you and tiredly waves at you each class, offering you a weak smile that makes your heart skip a beat. And it shows in the way his honeyed eyes droop as he fights the temptation of slumber, all while your elderly teacher's droning voice lulls him into a state of tranquility.

He's fighting a losing battle, and he knows it. Each time the boy gives in to his weariness and lays his head on his desk to inevitably drift into the realm of dreams, his expression softens. He looks so content. You can never muster the willpower to wake him up, so instead, you leave him be and diligently take notes to share with him once class ends. After all, even someone as busy as Aether needs to set aside some time to rest in their strenuous schedule. The dark circles under his eyes tell you all you need to know about the amount of sleep he gets.

But there's no way the frigid surface of the table he uses as a makeshift pillow is comfortable, so one day, on an impulsive whim, you offer up your shoulder as a headrest instead. Aether agrees gratefully, and from then on, the sweet boy leans against you as he rests. His warm breath sends tingles down your spine, and his soft hair tickles your skin, and although his proximity makes it harder for you to take notes, you wouldn’t trade it for anything.

ALBEDO, the boy who sits next to you in chemistry, is studious yet eccentric. He’s known for achieving nearly perfect grades by utilizing his unrivalled intellect, and he’s always the first person his peers go to for help with their schoolwork despite the fact that he’s rather introverted. As a result of his reserved demeanour, he almost never offers his aid to others first, but you’re the exception. 

Whenever you look as though you’re struggling, Albedo won’t hesitate to assist you. He almost appears a little too excited to talk to you, giving advice anytime he sees an opportunity to. It's gotten to the point where even your classmates have picked up on his eagerness to speak to you, and they have started speculating that the bright boy is infatuated with you. You can't deny the fact that the thought causes your heart to flutter, but you try your best not to get your hopes up, just in case your peers are mistaken. Besides, Albedo is rather difficult to understand anyway, so it wouldn't come as a shock if it turned out that his intentions were simply being misinterpreted.

One example of said contradictory behaviour on Albedo's part has to do with his participation during lessons. Despite his stellar academic performance, he has a habit of zoning out whenever a topic doesn’t interest him. In those instances, you notice that he pulls out a sketchbook and flips to a page half-filled with doodles and begins to meticulously scrawl on the paper. Soon, snowy white is dyed shades of grey and black, undergoing a metamorphosis that transforms it into the finest of portraits. You’re always curious as to what Albedo is drawing, but you’re never able to catch a clear glimpse. Whenever you look his way, he hastily shuts the book, concealing its contents as if he is guilty of a crime.

Unbeknownst to you, the ocean-eyed boy beside you is doodling the one he is infatuated with: you. His feelings ebb into his sketchbook, and his art captures every dip and curve of your face, encapsulating all your radiance with immaculate precision. And yet, he never overlooks your imperfections either — with his pencil acting as a catalyst, he records them in great detail. Albedo is in love with every single aspect of you, even your flaws, which arguably garner more adoration from the boy than any of your other features because they make you distinct — the brightest star in a galaxy full of wonders. Perhaps one day, he will be able to show you his works, but for now, he is more than content with silently admiring you.

Peculiarity is a trait best embodied by KAEDEHARA KAZUHA, the boy who sits next to you in English class. On the surface, he seems normal enough — although one could argue that he is abnormally pretty with his snowy white hair and eyes the colour of autumnal maple leaves. However, he is also strange in other ways. Six months of conversing with Kazuha have led you to the conclusion that he is most definitely odd, but not necessarily in a bad way.

Unlike most of your peers, Kazuha often appears to have his head in the clouds, daydreaming in a world that he has made entirely his own. There are times where he stares out the window, sighing wistfully as he gazes at the vivid azure sky overhead. On other occasions, he writes poems in the worn notebook he always carries around, hardly minding the way you look over his shoulder to get a glimpse of what he's writing. Most puzzling of all, however, is his tendency to absentmindedly stare at you in the middle of class. He doesn’t even have the shame to look away when you glance back at him. He just maintains eye contact and smiles at you, causing you to avert your gaze first.

Despite the fact that Kazuha is rather odd, he is still a polite and compassionate person. Whenever you allow him to proofread your assignments, he compliments your work in embellished words that bloom with praise, and he offers advice in a way that feels warm and genuine. You feel at ease with him — unafraid of being judged. However, sometimes guilt gnaws at you when you ask for Kazuha's help because he's always the one assisting you. He has nothing to gain, but he continues assisting you out of the kindness of his own heart.

That's why when Kazuha asks you to read over some of his poetry for the first time, you agree without hesitation. A quick scan of the page Kazuha directs you to causes you to raise your eyebrows. It's a love poem that is cryptically addressed to ‘the one I adore’. You can feel the affection Kazuha harbors toward the person mentioned in the poem just by reading it. When you ask Kazuha who it's for, he simply chuckles and asks if you like his poetry, effectively dodging your question. You decide to let him off easy and give him a half-hearted answer, pretending that you aren’t jealous of the person he likes.

Over the remainder of the year, Kazuha continues showing you his poetry and requesting input from you. Each time you read his impeccably-crafted works, you feel your heart race. His poems are spun from the stuff of dreams — sweeter than the cotton candy clouds that hang in the sky outside the classroom window.

Sometimes you like to entertain the idea that they could be for you, but you always shut the notion down before it can grow into a fully-developed thought, too insecure to believe someone as handsome and thoughtful as Kazuha could ever hold such feelings for you. 

When it comes time for the final English class of the year, you swear that you’ve read almost every form of poem in existence from sonnets to haikus to odes. On that particular day, you notice something different about Kazuha. He seems more fidgety than usual, and he has entirely lost his ability to zone out, instead becoming hyperaware of his surroundings. The smallest movements you make cause him to whip his head around to steal a glance at you.

You discover the reason behind his atypical behaviour at the end of class when he hands you a simple white envelope. When you open it, you find pages upon pages of poetry, causing you to experience a sudden epiphany.

The one he loved was you all along.

Raiden Kunikuzushi — more commonly known as SCARAMOUCHE — is living proof that pretty privilege exists. At least, that’s what you believe.

He’s infuriating. No matter how abhorrent you find the way he treats his friends (who are honestly more akin to acquaintances), they never stand up to him. They simply allow Scaramouche to walk all over them. It's like he's put them in a trance with his breathtaking eyes, which are filled with starlight and tinted an indigo reminiscent of the awe-inspiring night sky.

But despite the fact that he is admired by many, his relationships are purely superficial. To his peers, he is nothing more than a sight for sore eyes, and that is what keeps the bitterness of envious sentiments from swallowing you whole. You’ll never be jealous of Scaramouche because his popularity stems solely from his looks. 

His situation evokes a feeling of pity within the depths of your soul. The notion of your contempt for the boy still remains ingrained in your mind, but you also can’t help but pity him.

Perhaps that is what pushes you to sit beside him in your physics class on the first day of school when you notice that he is all alone. You have your reservations, but the way Scaramouche is scowling makes you think he’ll explode out of sheer rage if you don't take action.

Things start off slowly. He doesn't speak to you at first. You simply see him glancing suspiciously at you in your peripheral vision, as if he believes you have ulterior motives. However, the awkward tension becomes too much for you far too quickly, so on a typical day of classes, you decide to take your chances and pass him a note in the middle of a lesson, asking him how his day was.

When Scaramouche first sees your note, he frowns. It almost appears as though he's in disbelief because someone has taken an interest in him rather than his looks. Nonetheless, he decides to entertain you and promptly responds to you, writing a reply underneath your message in impressively neat handwriting. This sparks a conversation. One instance of the two of you passing notes in class turns to two — and two to three until you and Scaramouche are discreetly conversing each class.

Your inconspicuous discussions with Scaramouche lead you to learn more about him as a person. Whereas before you thought he was just a shallow pretty boy, now you know that he’s both cunning and witty. He never fails to make you laugh with his sarcastic comments, and despite the fact that he seems rather mean-spirited at times, you discover that once he opens up, he is more than capable of caring for others. Case in point: on days where you're feeling down, he (attempts) to tell you jokes to make you feel better, and he gives you the candy that his mother packs for him, claiming that he "doesn't like sweets anyway."

If only other people could take the time to get to know the real him. Underneath the veil of entrancing vanity and mystery that surrounds him, Scaramouche is a surprisingly entertaining and contemplative person.

However, for now, it seems that Scaramouche is more than content with the relationship he has with you. He doesn't care for any of his two-faced "friends." The only one he needs is you.

Fate has rather unconventional methods of bringing people together. There are times where you believe it is sentient, cutting, weaving, and pulling on the delicate threads that bind humans together with its steady hands.

Fate must be alive and working its magical because there is no other plausible explanation for how things ended up this way. All that is to say, some otherworldly force must have noticed your desperation to get closer to your longtime crush, XIAO, and finally decided to take pity on you.

It's crazy to think that one minuscule decision can shape the course of your entire relationship with someone, but your own experiences are indicating to you that there is some merit to the claim. After all, your computer science teacher's spontaneous choice to seat you next to Xiao is what kindles the first sparks of your relationship with him.

It all starts with music. At first, Xiao doesn’t attempt to converse with you. He seems adamant on retaining his introverted ways. It's not that he doesn't want to talk to you; he's just inexperienced when it comes to socialization. So instead of making an effort to talk to you, he simply grabs a pair of earbuds and listens to his favourite songs whenever the teacher gives the class time to work.

This all changes when you muster the courage to ask him what he’s listening to. The way his eyes widen that fateful day, gazing at you with surprise evident in his pools of amber, is something you’ll never forget.

After all the silence on his end, you still want to talk to him? He is touched by your resolve, but he is also afraid of being too blunt, so instead of giving you an overly-verbose response, he asks you if you want to listen with him, offering you one of his earbuds. Xiao's heart jumps when you accept with an endearing smile. From then on, the two of you bond over music, and Xiao begins feeling comfortable enough to speak to you.

Gradually, years of distance and rigid formality vanish. Hushed conversations at the back of a sunlit classroom, shy waves from across cramped hallways, and accidental touches of his hands to yours replace the barriers that once separated the two of you. A once hopeless situation gives way to a radiant future as you finally begin getting closer to the boy you've pined over for as long as you can remember.

Sorry if there are mistakes. I feel like I'm making this worse each time I edit it :( Either way, thank you for reading and have a fantastic day/night!

[lovingseventeen]

Hiii hope you're well 🫶🏼

I really really loved the svt doing your make up 🥺 honestly getting make up done is so relaxing and it can be so intimate (me when lol)

I have a suggestion for a svt reaction bec you see I have a thing for hands, like the hands are one of the first thing I notice about a person so I wonder how svt would react to their s/o randomly grabbing their had and kissing it 🥹

randomly kissing svt’s hands 🫶🏽

a/n: HI ANON i LOVE this request omggg. i have so many things queued but i HAD to write this rn rn

edit: i’m literally biting my lip as i write this bc FAWK this is such a cute idea i need all of these men’s hands in marriage rn

seungcheol:

❥ he loves holding hands so he doesn’t question when you grab his hand

❥ he’s about to lace his fingers with yours when he feels you bringing his hand up to your face to kiss it

❥ but he does malfunction a little bit because his brain is thinking: wait i’m supposed to do that to you

jeonghan:

❥ you can hear his typical “ayy” as he watches you

❥ he won’t admit that he’s a little flustered

❥ you only find out that he is when he tucks his hair behind his ear and you notice that the tips of his ears are pink

joshua:

❥ watches you with the most endearing smile

❥ lets you do you what you want but still leans in close to your face and asks, “what’s this for pretty baby, hm?” AAAAAAAA

jun:

❥ so so confused but he doesn’t pull his hand from you (because he never would)

❥ “what’s this?” he asks as you’re bringing his hand up

❥ “mm, nothing babe” you hum, placing a light kiss to the back of his hand

❥ “oh, okay?” he replies, pink dusting his cheeks

hoshi:

❥ LOVES IT

❥ blushing so bad but he isn’t even embarrassed

❥ goes “oo” as your lips make contact with his skin

❥ “does this mean you have a crush on me?” he jokes, making you drop his hand and smack his arm

❥ but ofc he catches your wrist and pulls you into him so he can properly kiss you

wonwoo:

❥ you could do anything to him and he’d go with it

❥ smiles as you kiss his knuckles

❥ he might not comment on it but he’ll give you a few extra kisses that day

jihoon:

❥ you were chilling with him in the studio as he was going over his work

❥ without thinking about it too much, you took his hand to give it a little kiss which grabs his attention

❥ he hums in surprise and he’s so flustered that he’s immediately asking “am i not giving you enough attention today? i’m sorry baby give me a minute-” as he’s already starting to close some tabs on his desktop

❥ “oh, no! jihoon, i just felt like doing it!” you quickly explained, but he’s still closing off his things

❥ “i’ve done enough work today anyways” he decides, assuring you

minghao:

❥ so so giggly as the slight foreign feeling of your lips brushing against his hand

❥ so smiley even as he’s asking “what’s this? you don’t usually do this”

❥ hair ruffle right after you do it

mingyu:

❥ you tease him a little as you run your thumb over his knuckles

❥ he’s wondering what you’re doing but it’s also not entirely new

❥ it’s when you’re lifting his hand that he’s already blushing because there’s no way you’re about to do what he’s thinking

❥ “what’re you doing? baby, what’s this?” right as you hold eye contact and kiss his hand

❥ for a pretty big and buff man, he feels like putty in your touch, he’s covering his face with his free hand because he can’t even look at you with how pink he’s getting

❥ “so i can’t even kiss my boyfriend’s hand?” you tease

❥ “not when it makes me like this!” he whines (definitely do this to him again)

seokmin:

❥ you couldn’t help but kiss his hands god they’re so pretty AAAAAA

❥ for seokmin, you took both of his hands in yours, making him raise his eyebrows, “oh?”

❥ casually, you place on kiss to his left, then one to his right and his eyes follow your ministrations

❥ best believe his heart is hammering and he’s blushing madly

❥ “do you have any idea what you do to me?” he asks, swearing that he’s falling even harder when you coyly shake your head no

seungkwan:

❥ you kind of adored him when he was in a state of rambling about his day, even when he was tutting about the member teasing him but especially when you could tell that he felt like he did well. you were watching him from your couch as he paced your living room

❥ but there’s a moment when his eyebrows are furrowed because he’s talking about this dance move that he’s supposed to do on top of singing something quite difficult

❥ “it’s supposed to go something like this..” he murmurs slowly walking you through the dance steps, quirking his head as he wonders how he’ll do it

❥ he plops down onto the couch next to you when he’s finished walking you (and himself) through the whole chorus, leaning his head back. “i just don’t know how-”

❥ you take his hand because he’s so clearly stressed and place a kiss to it. his words stop as his face heats up from the sudden gesture

❥ “why all of a sudden?” he murmurs, looking away from you because you caught his so off guard

❥ “because my baby’s so stressed and i know you want to avoid getting wrinkles” you chuckle

vernon:

❥ also so chill with it — would also probably let you do anything to him

❥ a small smile as you randomly kiss his hand

❥ “this is new” he observes, smiling wider when you giggle

❥ “just felt like it, why, is it weird?”

❥ he shakes his head, “no, not at all”

chan:

❥ “w-what, what is this?” he’s mumbling as you unexpectedly take his hand and kiss it

❥ “just wanted to give you a kiss” you reply simply

❥ he’s so pink but he’s trying to quickly think of a way to recover

❥ “well, why don’t you give me a real one” he decides, surprising you by pulling you into him by your waist

[flwoie]

ARE WE STILL FRIENDS?

cover designer — @giantkeroppi

・❥・ SYNOPSIS ➸ After encountering an app called 'BigHit', you met people who you can relate and rely on. Putting your trust on people online is never a good option, otherwise your online best friend could end up being someone you never want.

PAIRING ➸ enemy! beomgyu x volleyball player! gn! reader

GENRE ➸ smau (yes it’s another smau), enemies2lovers (yes it’s another e2ls), fluff, crack, angst

WARNINGS ➸ profanity; each chap has it’s warning

FEATURING ➸ winter of aespa isa of stayc chaeyeon jooyeon of xdinary heroes eric and changmin of tbz jiheon of fromis_9 kazuha of lesserafim soobin of txt sunghoon of enha keeho of p1h yuna of itzy chuu of loona

NOTE ➸ THIS SMAU IS PURE FICTION, ALL THE IDOLS MENTIONED IN THIS DO NOT REFLECT WITH THEIR ACTUAL LIFE AND CAREER. THIS IS A NON-IDOL ALTERNATIVE UNIVERSE. SIDE NOTE :: some of this will be episodic but there is a proper plot!!

STATUS ➸ discontinued :(

╰┈➤ START 03/08/23

╰┈➤ END …

SONATA SPEAKING ➸ hi hi, this my first txt smau (let’s forget abt my yeonjun one 🥸) but sona redebut 😱😱 oh and this was queued, i’m at work rn

☆ playlist — «i said, are we still friends?»

PROFILES ➸ walmart haikyuu❔emos❔jeff, age 75

ONE — jip 🤮🤮

TWO — why not by loona

THREE — E-E-E DATER 😨

FOUR — ra pam pam myself

↳ BONUS — stop arguing in my comments

FIVE —

more will be added…!

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