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littlefireball · 3 months

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ꜱʜ|ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴍɪɴᴇ (ᴍ)

ᴍᴀꜰɪᴀ ʙᴏꜱꜱ ꜱᴇᴏɴɢʜᴡᴀ x ᴅʀᴀɢᴏɴ ʜʏʙʀɪᴅ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ: 2.5ᴋ

"Mr. Park, this is a list of hybrid breeds available on the market." Seonghwa took the file handed to him by his subordinate without any expression on his face and flipped through the pages without reading the descriptions. Seeing a hint of dissatisfaction on Mr. Park's face, his subordinate began to panic, fidgeting like an ant on a hot pan.

"That's it?" Mr. Park's face was filled with displeasure, his eyes bursting with repressed anger. However, he controlled his emotions and didn't unleash his frustration on his subordinate.

"Yes… Yes, these are the only hybrids available in the market." his subordinate stammered nervously, unable to speak clearly, and beads of sweat began to form on his forehead.

"Can't you understand my orders?" Mr. Park coldly stared at his subordinate who was constantly apologizing. Although his face showed no signs of emotion, his gaze was so sharp that it felt like he could tear the person in front of him apart.

"I wanted the strongest and most ferocious hybrids, not these little kittens and bears!" He threw away the documents in his hand, scattering the papers all over the floor like a chaotic white carpet.

The subordinate quickly picked up the scattered documents from the floor, apologizing without looking up, and then hurriedly left the room. "Tsk… a bunch of useless people." Seonghwa drank the red wine placed on the table, the icy sensation not dampening the anger in his heart at all.

It had been months, and he still hadn't found the hybrid he desired ─ a dragon. It was just a rumor, no one had ever seen a real dragon because they were extinct. Yet, there were always rumors about hybrid breeds that claimed to have seen dragons in the past. Although he didn't know if they were true or not, Seonghwa firmly believed in their existence.

His obsession with dragons was well known within the Mafia world, and everyone just thought he was a fool lost in a fantasy world. His room was filled with dragon decorations, even his clothes, his villa… you could imagine that there were traces of dragons everywhere. Perhaps his sincerity towards dragons had touched the heavens because one day, he finally met the dragon he had dreamed of ─ you.

"Wanna join us, Seonghwa?" Hongjoong, one of the strongest mafia leaders and also Seonghwa's best friend, invited him to a black market auction once again.

"Again? I've already gone ten times this month, and none of them had what I wanted."

"C'mon Hwa! Maybe this time you'll find the dragon you want!"

"You say the same thing every time."

"But this time I have an extraordinary intuition, trust me."

"Fine." Seonghwa couldn't resist Hongjoong's request and once again drove to the remote black market auction.

A mysterious and solemn atmosphere pervaded the surroundings of the auction. Tall ancient stone columns stood in the hall, and large black curtains hung from the dark red ceiling, casting a dim light and creating a mysterious ambiance.

The auctioneer, a mysterious middle-aged man, dressed in a luxurious black feather coat, had sharp eyes and a cold smile. He waved a mysterious black auction baton in his hand, occasionally tapping the table to guide the auction.

In the showcase area, treasures were displayed in glass cabinets, shimmering under the dim lights. Rare treasures, magical artifacts and various forbidden items attracted the attention of the spectators. However, Seonghwa had no interest in these treasures; instead, they wore down his patience. He sat with his legs crossed, pursing his lips in dissatisfaction, and whispered, "Is this your extraordinary intuition, Kim Hongjoong?"

"Well, just wait a little longer! It's not here yet!" Ha! If Seonghwa really got angry, he would definitely suffer. With that in mind, Hongjoong felt just as anxious as Seonghwa's subordinate. The auction continued, and Seonghwa's patience was already wearing thin; he straightened his clothes, ready to leave.

"Hey, Seonghwa! Where are you going? It's not over."

"I'm leavi─"

"And now!! This is our final item up for auction! Or should I say, a living creature! Here we are!! A dragon hybrid!" The host dramatically unveiled the red cloth covering the cage, revealing you huddled in the corner, trapped in the cage. Your pitiful appearance broke hearts but gave rise to a terrifying desire for conquest.

Upon hearing the word "dragon," Seonghwa's face suddenly lit up with joy and surprise, as if he were ready to jump up in ecstasy.

"The starting price is ten million─"

"One hundred million!!"

He walked directly towards the stage, crossing over the other spectators, and shouted out a staggering number before the host could even finish his sentence. The host was ecstatic, pounding the table frantically. "Sold!"

He knelt in front of the cage, his eyes shimmering, his face showing a smile that was about to burst into laughter. Your expression, on the other hand, was one of fear as you tightly wrapped your tail around yourself, trying to stay away from the man in front of you. Your eyes conveyed sadness and terror, devoid of any dragon's majestic presence.

"It's okay, my little dragon. Everything is alright! I will shower you with my love." He smiled indulgently, his eyes warm but filled with endless lust.

His words were not empty promises but real commitments.

You found yourself in a grand estate, far removed from the typical confines of a cage. There were no bars, no metallic scent in the air. As you looked around in awe, you were led to a luxurious bath by a group of women who washed away the dust from your body, replacing it with the sweet fragrance of flowers.

"Ah, you've arrived, my dear." The man greeted you as you entered the room, seated elegantly at his desk with crossed legs. He was the most striking man you had ever laid eyes on.

"Are you the one who purchased me?" you inquired timidly.

"Yes," he confirmed.

"Master, how may I be of service?" You recalled the teachings of the black market lord - as a slave, your purpose was to please your master. There was no room for defiance, only unwavering loyalty.

"No, that is not what I want," he replied.

"I beg your pardon, master." You immediately knelt, unsure of your transgression but willing to accept fault as per the 'rule'.

"No, a dragon should not cower like this." Seonghwa approached you slowly, noticing your trembling form. He must have been ready to strike you.

"I apologize…" you began, bracing for impact. However, instead of a blow, he gently patted your head and knelt down in front of you. His gaze held a mix of tenderness, concern, and a hint of frustration. How could a dragon hybrid, known for its courage, exhibit such timidity?

What had the black market done to you?

"Shhh, there is no need for apologies. You have done nothing wrong,"

"But…" You tried to speak, only to have his finger gently silence you, his touch grazing your cheek. Blushing, you realized how close you were, enveloped in his breath and the intoxicating scent of flowers that surrounded him. You tentatively brushed his palm, savoring the unfamiliar sensation of his soft touch.

"Hm, so cute," he remarked, offering you a rare compliment.

"No one has ever said that to me."

"How could they not? You are beautiful, my dear." Leaning in, his finger traced your lower lip. "I will shower you with my love. That is my promise." He pressed a gentle kiss to your lips, testing the waters, showing his desire but not imposing it.

Your cheeks flushed deeper, eyes wide with a mix of excitement and apprehension, yet you made no move to resist. The overwhelming rush of emotions left you feeling as if you were floating on air.

"Tell me if you want more."

"Yes, my master."

"Don't call me master, call me hwa." He said before left your chin and kissed your red lips. Your lips touched gently, soft and warm, and endless sweetness flowed between your lips. You wrapped around his neck as he slid his hands under your thighs, picked you up, and placed you at the bed.

"You're burning up, Y/N. Do you have a fever?" He placed his hand on your forehead, feeling the heat radiating from your body. A look of concern crossed his face as he realized how high your temperature was. Suddenly, you grabbed his collar and kissed him, surprising both of you with your boldness.

"Mmm…I feel so hot, your scent is intoxicating…I can't control myself…"

"Are you…going into heat?" It dawned on him then, the reminder from the auction host about your upcoming rut. He knew he should have prepared for it, ensuring you had everything you needed. Seonghwa wanted to help you, to take care of you. He just didn't anticipate how sensitive you would be, how a simple kiss could trigger your heat.

"It's okay, love. I'll take care of you." He drew you close, your bodies pressing together as he kissed you passionately. Closing his eyes, he savored the softness of your lips against his, feeling a rush of warmth flood through him. You responded eagerly, parting your lips to deepen the kiss. Your breaths mingled, creating a sweet and heady sensation. His hands tenderly caressed your hair, your cheeks, before settling on your waist.

"Have you done this before?"

"Yah…"You nodded. "They had put me in the cold water tub for a few days to cool me down…" "No, no. I am not saying this." His brow furrowed once more, a surge of anger bubbling up inside him. He was well aware of the inhumane methods employed by the black market, yet the idea of you suffering was something he simply could not bear.

"Did I say something to upset you?" You trembled, haunted by memories of your former master who would unleash his fury on you in fits of rage. Seonghwa, however, seemed different, kind-hearted and gentle.

"No, it's just… have you had sex before?" "No," you replied softly, trailing off. "This is a nice way to relax without having to soak in a bath." He paused, meeting your innocent gaze. It was clear that he was the one struggling, not you. His desire stirred within him, causing him to grow hot and breathless. Your gentle touch drove him to the brink of madness.

"Are you sure you want this? You can say no if you're not comfortable." Your eyes widened in surprise, never expecting him to give you the option to refuse.

"Does it feel good…?"

"Yes, it does," he assured you. Leaning in, he kissed your lips once more, his expression filled with tenderness.

"Please. I want this." You wrapped around his shoulder and pulled him closer.

"As you wish, my dear." Pressing his body against yours, he felt the rhythm of your breaths syncing. His arousal nestled between your thighs, creating a delicious friction against your lower core. The sensation was so pleasurable that you instinctively parted your legs, granting him greater access. He couldn't believe his eyes as he removed your silk pajamas, revealing a chest marred by scars and bruises that tugged at his heartstrings.

Bowing his head, he tenderly traced his tongue over your scars, as if seeking to heal them. His kisses trailed down to your nipple, where he suckled and licked, eliciting soft moans from you as you wrapped your arms around his head, swept away by the wave of new sensations.

Both of your clothes were thrown to somewhere, lying naked and making out on the bed. He sat up straight and aimed at your entrance. "Tell me if it hurts, hm?" As he entered you, a rush of excitement caused your juices to flow, creating a sensation of intense pleasure. "So wet for me," he whispered into your ear, his movements slow and deliberate, allowing you to adjust to his presence inside you.

You arched your back, closing your eyes and forming a soft 'O' with your mouth as the unfamiliar yet satisfying feeling of being penetrated washed over you. Your shy moans were met with his encouragement to be louder, igniting a fire within you.

Wrapping your legs around his waist, you urged him to go deeper, the wetness and tightness of your core driving him wild with desire. His groans mixed with your moans, creating a symphony of pleasure that filled the room.

"I can't hold back, you feel too good," he confessed, increasing the pace of his thrusts, each one sending waves of pleasure through your body. His words of admiration fueled your passion, making you feel desired and perfect in his eyes.

With a swift movement, he repositioned you on your side, promising comfort as he entered you once more. The new angle intensified the sensations, leaving you dizzy with pleasure as he continued to move with a fervor that matched your own.

"Ah~hwa~"As the sound of skin meeting skin filled the room, you boldly called out his name, each thrust bringing you closer to the edge of ecstasy. In that moment, everything felt perfect, as if you were made for each other in this dance of passion and desire.

"Say my name again or I fuck you harder." He looked at your bouncing chest and met your innocent yet lust gaze, his cock twitched as all of the heat rushed to the tip. Sperm flowed out a bit and mixed with your juices. This feeling was incredible.

"Hwa, please." "Shit!" He flipped you over and thrust from behind. You arched your back and threw your head, moaning from the endless pleasure.

"Such a good girl."

"Th…thank you…hwa…"

"Oh? You like praise, huh? You are sucking me in, did so well, babe."

His chest pressed against your back, intertwined with your fingers, kissing your nape and leaving so many bite marks. You turned your head and kissed him. His movement grew more intense, the speed reaching an indescribable level but not painful at all. Your groaning and moaning became choppy as if something grabbed your throat and made you breathless.

"Knot…" You murmured. You knew it was impossible for a human to knot but your most intimate space was already wide opened. You needed him to cum, cum in that space to calm you down from the rut. "Please…hwa…cum inside me." "Of course, my darling." He flipped you over and placed you both legs on his shoulder, gripping your kneel and pushed as deep as possible…

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You nested in his arm while your back was pressing against his chest. He left a trail of kisses on your face and neck, giving you the best after care. His cock was still inside you then his sperm would not flow out.

"Does it hurt?" You shook your head and he pecked at your head.

"You won't be in the cage again, I promise." Your tears welled up in your eyes and you turned your head.

"Thank you, hwa." He smirked and caressed your cheek.

"Don't cry, everything is alright." He gave you a deep kiss before pulling out and flipping you over.

"You are mine, only my little dragon." He leaned down and fucked you again.

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prettygirl-gabi · 2 years

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It's Always Been You

"I may not deserve you but after that I’m not going down without a fight, because it's always been you"

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Summary: You had liked Seonghwa since the day you met but you never entertained the idea of being with him because you figured a popular guy like him would never date a girl your size. Coming to terms with this didn’t mean you’d stop defending him in a world full of ungrateful girls. So you reach your breaking point when you’re sick and tired of watching girls miss out on something that would be so good for them. Thing was, Seonghwa heard everything you had to say. He planed to prove you wrong.

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Paring: !non idol Seonghwa and Femreader (plus-size!)

Rating:

Teen And Up Audiences

Category:

F/M

Fandom:

ATEEZ (Band)

Relationships:

Park Seonghwa & ReaderAhn Hyejin | Hwasa/Park Seonghwa

Characters:

Ahn Hyejin | HwasaReaderPark Seonghwa

TW:

Fat Shaming, Body Image, Swearing, Angst with a Happy Ending, Fluff (if you squint)

Language: English

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I wrote this while being sick and thinking about a previous relationship I was in. We are all beautiful in our own ways. It might take a while to notice but it is true.

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“Looking good today HwaSa” you could practically see the smirk on Seonghwa’s face from the sound of his voice. Looking up you saw his eyes trained on the black haired girl beside you, who had yet to put returns you had finished rewinding back on the shelf, her nail file much to important.

Ahn Hye Jin or HwaSa as we called her, was everything you were not. Slim but thick, tall but not to tall, she was perfect. Seonghwa loved her for all of those things including her tiny waist. It had givenher that perfect hourglass look. You on the other hand hated her for all of those things. She wore dresses with lace flower patterns and you still wore the same tattered converse, ripped and worn in all the best ways. Your jeans and Motley Crue T-shirt didn’t and couldn't compare. You were just not the same.

“Thanks Seongie” you hated the nickname, especially how it brought a smile to the fluffy haired boy's face.

“I was wondering if you were free Friday night, I’m having a movie night with the kids and was wondering if you wanted to join?” you had lost count of all the attempts Seonghwa had made to ask the girl out. There had to of been a billion by now.

“Sorry Seongie that sounds pathetic spending Friday night with underage kids” she sneered, meanness dripping from her tone. Seonghwa's smile faltered only slightly and despite how much you hated him for still trying he was still your friend.

“Then what’s your ideal date HwaSa?” your tone was sharp, accusatory, and just plain angry that she couldn’t see how great a guy he was. Not that she deserved him anyway.

“A fancy dinner, wine, making out in a movie theater, third base in the back of a BMW. Nothing to do with babysitting” she responded promptly. Seonghwa hummed with satisfaction, a dopey grin on his face. The sentence immediately making him forget how rude she was in the first place. His mind now only in the backseat of a BMW.

“Classy” you quipped, and she offered a forced smile but knew you were judging her. Yet a girl like you didn’t really get under her skin. How could you when you guys weren’t even in the same league of girls.

“We could do something else, maybe a movie?” you didn’t hide the roll of your eyes as Seonghwa tried again.

“Maybe another time Seongie, I’m busy this weekend” a lie and you knew it, and maybe he did too. Finally picking up the stack of tapes you rewinded she moved off to place them on shelves.

“Get real Hwa ” you snipped, the moment she was out of ear shot.

“What’s your deal?” he asked and you shook your head, amused he couldn’t see how shitty she was.

“My deal is that Ahn Hye Jin sucks, you’ve got so much more going for you” you said pushing a new tape into the machine and hitting rewind. Hwa moved behind the counter, taking Ahn Hye Jin ’s previous spot.

“She doesn’t suck, she’s cool and hot. Hard to get but I don’t give up” he smirked as he crossed his arms and you groaned, annoyed that he was so blinded by her fake appearance. She was nothing more than a girl who peaked in high school and Seonghwa qwas so much more.

“She’s not cool nor is she hot. Don’t you ever think? If she actually had anything going for her she wouldn’t still be stuck here working in a video store” your anger caused the words to rattle out and Seonghwa's face dropped.

“Wonder what you think of me then?” you instantly realized your mistake and began shaking your head. You wished Yeosang or the rest of the boys wasn’t at school and was here to defend you.

“That’s not what I meant Seong-” but he was already shaking his head in offense and pushing himself off the counter.

“It’s exactly what you meant Y/N” he spoke harshly, hurt by his friend and the words you had spoke as he walked into the back room. Sighing you dropped your head on the counter, upset you pissed him off.

“What’s wrong? Did he deny you?” HwaSa chuckled as she returned to the counter now free of VHS tapes. HwaSa viewed life as a social ladder. She was on the top, Seonghwa was below her, which is why she never dated him, and you were all the way on the bottom. She was out of Seonghwa ’s reach but you were miles away.

“No HwaSa, thanks for having faith in me” sarcasm laced your tone as you lifted your head.

“How could I have faith in you, you’ve never had a date in your life” she chuckled, annoyed you gave her so much crap when she saw you as absolutely nothing. She didn’t even think Seonghwa should be talking to you.

“Shut up HwaSa ” you spoke, not wanting anymore shit, already angry enough.

“You want to know why you haven’t had a date Y/N?” HwaSa expression turned menacing as she moved towards you, mean girl genes firing through her bones. “Because you’re fat, short, and weird, and no guy is attracted to that”

“You know what?” normally HwaSa would get to you, break your heart and allow tears to pool in your eyes. But today was your breaking point. She could treat you as badly as she wanted but you were done with her treating Steve like that.

“What?” her amused expression didn’t falter as she waited for some lame comeback bound to fall from your mouth.

“You’re a bitch Ahn Hye Jin. Nothing more than a washed up high schoaol mean girl. You’re gonna spend the rest of your life in this God forsaken town, running though men like their a God damn marathon, until you end up stuck with some creepy old man who knocked you up, and you’ll never be anything more than that girl from high school absolutely everyone hated” HwaSa was shocked as you continued to raise your voice at her, and the use of her real name alerting Seonghwa from the back room.

“You don’t know what you’re talking about” HwaSa began to shake her head but you were beyond angry now, laughing as you approached her. Seonghwa moved to the door, listening to everything you both said.

“Yes I do, because everyday you treat Seonghwa like shit when he thinks you’re the best thing on earth. Do you know how crazy that is? Hwa is the greatest guy I know. He cares for so many people when he doesn’t even have to, including me and the guys, he even drives Woo's younger brother to school everyday even if he doesn’t have to be up for work, because he’s such a great guy. He’s the kind of guy who would treat you right and every day for no fucking reason you tell him no” HwaSa opened her mouth to speak but you quickly held up a hand, not done with your spiel.

“Not to say you deserve a guy like that because you don’t, and twenty years from now, while your holding your child on the porch of your trailer home, you’re gonna be wishing you said yes to him. Every day I hope he’s gonna walk through those doors and ask me out instead because I know what he’s worth. He may be way out of both our leagues but at least I appreciate him. The only reason he still asks you is because you are the skinny, pretty girl, and that fucking stings. Yet I guess that’s how this cruel world works. So leave us both the fuck alone from now on” heavy breaths left your mouth as you finished, Hwa having heard the whole thing, shocked to hear such passion come from you.

“Okay, I’m sorry” HwaSa muttered, before rushing from behind the counter. “I’m gonna take off, my shift is up anyway”

“Bye” you snipped, and she wore a guilty expression as she quickly collected her things and fled the building. You dropped your head back on the counter, now worked up from the drama. Seonghwa finally walked out the back room, knowing that se was gone.

“You think I ask her out because she’s prettier than you?” your shoulders tensed at his voice, not realizing he heard the whole thing. “Because you’re way prettier than her”

“Don’t lie to me right now Hwa, guys don’t date big girls like me” you looked up as you shook your head at him. Seonghwa didn’t care the enthuse the idea.

“I never asked you out because I thought you were too good for me” you furrowed your eyebrows as he continued to talk anyway. Seonghwa had always thought you were pretty and on top of that you were also the best person he knew.

“I’m nothing special and you’re kinda the coolest person I know. I ask HwaSa out because she’s the kinda girl I’m gonna end up with, not because of her looks compared to yours. I’m just not good enough for you” you scoffed, not believing a word because you truly had never heard kind words like this before. It was also hard to believe he could feel like same way you had all this time, used to people avoiding you because of your size.

“I’m not looking for the you’re not fat, you’re beautiful speech. You weren’t supposed to hear what I said. So can we just drop it” you said turning away from him, uninterested in this lame attempt at making you feel better. You had accepted your fate a long time ago.

“You are beautiful Y/N. Fuck, why can’t you see that? I never asked you out because you were the most amazing thing I’ve ever seen and I didn’t want to ruin that” tears pooled in your eyes because if you let yourself believe him and it wasn’t true you weren’t sure you’d ever recover.

“You’re a great guy Hwa, you wouldn’t ruin anything. I would” Seonghwa’s heart warmed because he heard how you had defended him like that. Not even he thought he was so great and apparently you noticed him more than he thought you did.

“Thank you for defending me, and it made me realize that I do deserve someone who would defend me like that. So go out with me Y/N, and not just because of this whole thing, because I’ve wanted to date you since the day we met” you shook your head, the tears now falling down your face.

“Seonghwa if you hurt me, I just can’t. I wouldn’t be able to handle it” Seonghwa felt his heart break as he looked at you. Really looked at you and he felt terrible he had never made you realize how amazing you were in the first place. He was selfish staying away because you deserved to be shown you were just as beautiful as any girl he had dated.

“Let me prove you wrong” he said gripping your arms and you looked up at him, tear filled eyes, and he felt the wind get knocked out of him from the look in your eyes. The fact he never realized you loved him back before was shocking because he could see it written all over your face.

“Okay” you muttered and before you could even react he tugged your lips against his. Arms gripping you for dear life and your eyes were wide as you realized what he had done. He had kissed you and you had never even expected it. Then you realized how soft his lips were, how he tasted like chocolate and cherries, and his warm mouth soothed every ache in your heart. Your hands gripped his shirt as you settled into the kiss, relaxation taking over you, eyes fluttering shut as he moved to wrap his arms around you. If you had known yelling at Ahn Hye Jin or HwaSa as you've call her would make Park Seonghwa kiss you like this you would’ve done it a lot sooner. You weren’t even fully sure you were supporting yourself anymore, knees weak from the fire he has ignited in your stomach.

“Holy shit” Seonghwa panted as he pulled away, a dopey smile on his face, because he had never felt like that from kissing a girl before.

“I know” you panted right along side him and he let out a giddy chuckle, moving to pull you back into his arms.

“I may not deserve you but after that I’m not going down without a fight, because it's always been you”

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districtx-hq · 20 days

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: / / ACCESSING FILE . . . WESLEY DEAN HWA ›››

» OCCUPATION: underground fighter » LAST KNOWN LOCATION: south side, urbane residence apartments #201 » ALSO KNOWN AS: axel

: / / READ MORE . . .

tw: mass family death, wrongful conviction, comatose.

born in the states as the youngest son to the wealthy and renowned hwa family, wesley dean hwa quite literally had it all.

his family was well known for their advocacy in rights and equal treatment of mutagens in the liberal states, having built and leading one of the biggest organizations supporting mutagens.

they had a picture perfect family of two sons and a cherished daughter. where drama existed in exaggerated films and televised media, the hwa family lived in peace and genuine support of each other. each child of the prestigious has family was raised and nurtured with grace, poise, and sincerity.

at 8 years old, axel first manifest his ability of time manipulation. the public almost made a scandal out of this since this was clearly not the abilities that his father or siblings had showcased however, it had been a family secret that his mother's side of the family came from an old line of mutagens with time manipulation.

wesley grows up with a prestigiously normal life where everything is as it's meant to be. that is up until he turns 22 and graduates from university.

during the middle of the night, the hwa family estate erupts into flames and by the time authorities have arrived, wesley is the only one alive. with evidence manipulated against him, wesley is wrongfully convicted for the murder of his entire family under pretense of wanting to gain the family inheritance. he is sent to a detention center with a life sentence without parole.

2 years after his sentencing, two well-known laywers of the hwa family surface after having disappeared following the tragedy. they fight for wesley's innocence and are able to have the case reopened. it took a year of investigating for new evidence to be found before wesley was released and cleared of all charges.

soon after his release, wesley was immediately admitted into a hospital after there was an attempt on his life. wesley falls into a week long coma before awakening and immediately disappearing.

the person who had attempted to take his life had mentioned his mother's family and district x. this lead to wesley leaving for south korea to find out the truth. however, upon arriving in south korea the reality of everything was too much for wesley to handle.

wesley quickly adopts an entirely new identity and falls into the underground scene where he becomes a fighter, essentially abandoning his will in searching for the truth unable to properly face his trauma.

it's been two years since wesley has established himself as a rising fighter in district x. he has yet to contact anyone back home to receive his family inheritance and settle all records. he has yet to find anymore information on his mother's family and the killer as well.

: / / ABILITY(IES) . . .

PRIMARY: TIME MANIPULATION

the ability to manipulate and control time, from the indefinite progress of existence and events that occur in apparently irreversible succession from the past, through the present and into the future majorly in relation to his own being and experiences. Major Applications: Mental Time Travel: ability to reconstruct past events or imagine future scenarios. axel is able to reconstruct past events of his own memories. to be able to access memories of others or objects, axel must establish physical touch with his target. as soon as a connection is broken, axel will lose access to the vision and memories being projected. as for future scenarios, axel is unable to determine if what he is seeing will be the absolute future or is just a possible outcome. Time Slip: ability to slip into past timelines from his life. depending on where axel is, he is able to slip into moments of his past as a non-influential observer. he is unable to interact directly with anything from the past and does not make any direct impact on changing the timelines and typically functions in a way that allows axel to learn from his past or rediscover something he had forgotten or never perceived the first time around. this ability usually allows him to remain in the past for up to 3 hours before he reintegrates to the present. Time Relativity: ability to move around while leaving a temporary echo of axel’s image that will disappear after catching up with time (10 minutes max) or disappear upon axel’s return. axel is able to leave behind an echo of himself that is essentially an illusion of his form as he leaves the premises whether to make an escape or to snoop around. if axel chooses to leave the premises, the echo will fade after 10 minutes and it will be as if axel just disappeared. if axel chooses to return to his echo, it will be as if he was there the entire time and he’ll be able to perceive everything that happened in the time he was away from what was imprinted on the echo from the environment. when an echo is left behind, however, it will be completely passive - either sitting as if it’s compliantly listening or repeating whatever action axel was doing previously. the echo is unable to speak or interact in any other way with its surroundings. Time Contortion: ability to create or destroy the probability of a possible outcome. paired with his ability of mental time travel, axel is able to create or destroy aspects to influence the probability of a certain outcome happening. he is unable to create or destroy every aspect leading up to an outcome however as his ability only affects the probability of making something more or less likely to happen depending on what circumstance he has changed within his direct means. axel is able to have more influence over his own probabilities in comparison to someone else. (ie. axel would be able to guarantee himself winning a contest however might only be able to set someone else up to win second or third place). Time Stop: ability to stop time within a 50m radius. in a sense, axel is able to adjust time to his individual movement making it seem like people have come to a complete slow or frozen state. axel is able to maneuver freely in this radius however he has only been able to implement it for up to half a day maximum. the radius is set from the point he implements the ability and is not relevant to him as a center (the radius of time stopping does not travel with him). Unending Loop: ability to create a loop within a 100m radius. anything within that radius will become stuck in a specific time interval of wesley’s choosing from 10 minutes to a day. no new circumstances may enter the radius and nothing within the radius will be able to leave due to the restraints of the loop. though wesley is able to implement the loop, he is unable to control what happens within the timeframe of the loop such as people’s actions/influence as he only controls the time and thus every loop can end differently by the end of the day despite environmental circumstances remaining the same.

SECONDARY:

SELF-SUSTENANCE physical needs are greatly diminished extending from breathing, sleeping and rest, to food and drink, bodily evacuations, and environmental effects. axel is able to go a maximum of five days without food or sleep. these needs are not completely negated however and he does require eating and sleeping to be able to obtain full rest and energy. this ability only applies to axel does not work if he is already in an exhausted state. luck derivation: becomes the driving source of luck. axel becomes a conductor of luck and influences anyone nearby with either good or bad luck. he is unable to control who directly gets affected by this and not everyone near him will experience the effects of this ability. he is also unable to control how long the effects last for others compared to himself.

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The Shocking Blame Game: Brij Bhushan and Wrestler Vinesh Phogat Point Fingers, Causing WFI Suspension

The United World Wrestling (UWW) has suspended the Wrestling Federation of India (WFI) for failing to hold elections within the mandated 45-day period. The WFI elections were scheduled for August 12 but were halted by the Punjab and Haryana High Court due to a petition filed by the Haryana Wrestling Association (HWA). As a result, Indian wrestlers will not be able to compete under the national…

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The Shocking Blame Game: Brij Bhushan and Wrestler Vinesh Phogat Point Fingers, Causing WFI Suspension

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Right Borussia can play Bayern, but Bayern can play anyone else, even when they're not at their best 😬 Madrid vs Liverpool will either be a snooze fest or carnage

Well, well, well Baek, Barcelona's management is joining La Prison Liga sjjsiaidjshauausjwjwja? They got themselves into a situation, can't say I'm surprised 😬 also https://twitter.com/brfootball/status/1635047573768798208?t=PEPL6YE82VxaovmUXE7E5A&s=19 lmao

And the Kyle Walker shit, have you seen it 🙃 I know it's just an average shitfaced British lad behaviour (sadly), but footballers truly have no decorum

There we go, Hybe withdrew the SM acquisition, interesting... I think LSM is perhaps the biggest winner. I wonder if Hybe keeps the shares they already have or sells them? All this clownery about being STRONGER TOGETHER for nothing, lmao. The mini disc keychains SM has been doing are cool, I've got this Key one: https://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/2248/9053/files/04.KEY_R02__SMiniVer..jpg?v=1676329034

Yunho you'll be free from Paris one day, I believe in you! How is the battle with the fic going?

Mother Baek, this isn't 1989, no, there's plenty of vegan food that isn't grass.... most vegans don't even eat salads myself included, lol. She needs some good vegan Indian food. I prefer being vegan, because I don't like eggs and I've had some problems with dairy in general, obviously it's easier to be vegetarian, but I can't imagine going back to it.

Hongjoong literally eats veggies I have it on camera, what the fuck is he on about. I can't believe some people agree with him though, no wonder most Atinys are tiny. I remember wheb they were shocked by Hwa eating raw tomatoes and??? I was only slightly off put by him eating them with sugar, but even I know someone who does that 🤡

Damn your own people being racist and xenophobic shitheads are the worst thing 🔪 like why are you like this, what are you trying to achieve? Oh wow I can imagine going to co-ed school was a shock for you

And I-fans with their weird ass sexual slogans need their tickets taken away wtf. Actually ban banners in general, especially big ones, because the way they always block the view 🔫

So about the Ateez Anchor thing, honestly my schedule is so tight, this is so fucking annoying! I have shit planned, plus I really need to save money, I want to travel and see things and it's unfortunately not free. I have some things booked in Japan that I paid a lot of money for so... this is not ideal at all 💀💀💀💀 neither Korean nor Japanese dates are good, also can't they stop fucking touring for a second??? Enough! How many more schedules does Korea and Japan need 🔫 are they under SM now. Watch them go to LA too. And I'm tired of KCON, just don't go for once 🔪

https://twitter.com/mykittyz8/status/1635136636903370758?t=KS-QwbPBn_p4CY8U-pevCg&s=19 - Now count a comeback and other schedules in there too. Getting 2019 flashbacks 🙃🙂🙃🙂 i'm not telling them to sit at home and do nothing for months, I want them to do stuff that aren't just concerts and fan events. Just release music, do some solo activities, but this won't bring KQ money. If it's truly an encore it means no more dates for this tour, so the alleged SEA tour will be a whole new one? 😬

Busan was so nice and warm <3 I visited some National Parks as well

I really don't trust any recent rom-coms, so I don't have high hopes 😭 tv series are better in this regard, but movies? Bad bad and unfunny

Personally I'd prefer if Ateez worked with some more interesting up and coming designers, cause the major houses often make either boring overpriced H&M or straight up ugly, but anything would be nice at this point

Hello DILF? https://at.tumblr.com/goldalarm/710892024223744000/w4jggzbw8wkc

Btw my friend was watching season 1 of Alchemy of Souls and I just remembered how much I loved the first part, part 2 had its moments and made me tear up a few times, but it just wasn't as interesting and I missed the OG Naksu, Mudeok and Jang Uk were the best ❤ I found Buyeon/Yeong version of Naksu a bit annoying and kept waiting for her to remember everything. They tried to distract us with kissing and lovey dovey stuff, but the plot holes were plot holing 💀 - DV 💖

hi hello!!

Right Borussia can play Bayern, but Bayern can play anyone else, even when they're not at their best 😬 Madrid vs Liverpool will either be a snooze fest or carnage //// Well, well, well Baek, Barcelona's management is joining La Prison Liga sjjsiaidjshauausjwjwja? They got themselves into a situation, can't say I'm surprised 😬 also https://twitter.com/brfootball/status/1635047573768798208?t=PEPL6YE82VxaovmUXE7E5A&s=19 lmao

no seriously 😭😭😭 what the hell does bayern have in their system, they make everyone change after one season is it champions,,, OOOOOO im excited for that,, what do u predict the score will be? im thinking rm’s strategy would be to make it 0-0 seeing liverpool’s results

AYO AYO that’s rich coming from a madridista or wait VARdridista?? 🔫 🔫 🔫 🔫 🔫 real madrid not saying anything, we in the same boat, IF BARCAS FIRST MADRIDS SECOND 😭😭😭 no but this so stupid tbh, like what’s a laliga’s fraud ass gonna do, take money away for punishment if it’s true?? we’re already in debt put us in more 🥰🥰🥰 laporta and tebas are just ruining la liga w being embarrassing,, they won’t even let barca register their players and when they did, they changed the rules??? bruh we’re in debt let us have the kid 😭😭😭

bilbao fans are pressed, they lost to that handball anyways <3

barca going thru a crisis but here they are making romcom posters 😭😭

And the Kyle Walker shit, have you seen it 🙃 I know it's just an average shitfaced British lad behaviour (sadly), but footballers truly have no decorum

oh my god i did,,, no social decency, pulling ur football out in PUBLIC??? EMBARRASSING 😭😭😭 and recorded on the cctv 😭😭😭 footballers need to have dignity bc why are they loosing it every week of the year

There we go, Hybe withdrew the SM acquisition, interesting… I think LSM is perhaps the biggest winner. I wonder if Hybe keeps the shares they already have or sells them? All this clownery about being STRONGER TOGETHER for nothing, lmao. The mini disc keychains SM has been doing are cool, I've got this Key one: https://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/2248/9053/files/04.KEY_R02__SMiniVer..jpg?v=1676329034 Yunho you'll be free from Paris one day, I believe in you! How is the battle with the fic going?

FINALLY!!!!! vvv happy that they didn’t go and try to get the management rights,,, lsm is biggest winner but i think he’s banned now to produce music—which thank god we don’t want any noise 😭😭 a lot of people are saying thank godness they didn’t get sm like ayo ur company was embarrassingly spending money from all corners to get sm 🔫 it really is so cool! i hope sm’s album aesthetic + mv videos go insane this year! with kai’s rover being a movie masterpiece,, the sm soloists identity is what’s keeping me alive atp, taeyeon invu continuation !!!! WAIT THAT KEY DISC CHAIN WHAT THE HELL ????? it looks like a gameboy cd, the mind behind this design is absolutely amazing

yUnho will be free from my drafts one day, the battle is bleeding me out slowly but i will not give up, i will finish it and only then ill be able to write the next fic, 40k atm and angst has appeared <3

Mother Baek, this isn't 1989, no, there's plenty of vegan food that isn't grass…. most vegans don't even eat salads myself included, lol. She needs some good vegan Indian food. I prefer being vegan, because I don't like eggs and I've had some problems with dairy in general, obviously it's easier to be vegetarian, but I can't imagine going back to it.

OKAY BUT tO BE FAIR veganism wasn’t used only until the 40’s in the western societies & indian’s didn’t have a ‘word’ for it, it was non veg v veg tbh i don’t there is a word for it even now,,, we just ate our lentils,, miss ma’am eats vegan EVERYDAY bc that is our cuisine 😭😭😭😭😭 her idea of veganism is the western veganism </3 and the american and aussie masterchef’s do not help 🔫 i get pretty frustrated whenever they’re told to make something vegetarian and they all start moaning and groaning about it 🤨🤨 AHHHHHHH makes sense, what’s the best vegan food dish out there in ur opinion?

no ur right, people agree with his veggie boycott quite often, like damn? what’s got everyone having nightmares about them bc veggies can be so good if u make them right??? convinced hongjoong and those atiny’s are tasteless 🤚🏻 NO BC I WAS SHOCKED TOO BC A RAW TOMATO???? R A W ????? AYO AT LEAST PUT IT IN SOMETHING 😭😭😭😭 he ate it with what 😀 sugar? learning new things everyday

unfort it’s super common here bc those born outside are seen or make themselves feel superior than those from mainland,,, there’s this competition they like to have,, i see it to this day and it’s quite nasty how they’re treated i know many would not even go near them 🔫🔫 yeah! it was quite surprising! how was it for you? did u experience racism in the uk as a kid or were they surprisingly not bad? or did u tHROW HANDS

I don't think security said they disliked Ktinys, it's just stans complaining about alleged different treatment? Idk if it's true, but if it is I'm not surprised and they deserve it. Ktinys are honestly being the worst lately, wdym they joked about being sued by KQ for SA??!!?!?! Once I attend any Ateez schedule I'm bringing the bat for real /// And I-fans with their weird ass sexual slogans need their tickets taken away wtf. Actually ban banners in general, especially big ones, because the way they always block the view 🔫

THEY JOKED ABOUT WHAT??????

damn,,, in every fandom, the ktinys are really that bad ANON PLEASE ATTEND THE CONCERT AND BRING THAT BAT esp at those fansites 🔫🔫🔫 stop do u rmr the self promo with ‘mingi’s princess’ on it 😭😭😭 i thought we are here for the MUSIC and NOT BEING SOMEONES PRINCESS AYO, every day i wake up there’s something, something atiny’s are upset about i rly do be wanna leave the fandom bc damn, every tweet, you’re upset! every! single one!

So about the Ateez Anchor thing, honestly my schedule is so tight, this is so fucking annoying! I have shit planned, plus I really need to save money, I want to travel and see things and it's unfortunately not free. I have some things booked in Japan that I paid a lot of money for so… this is not ideal at all 💀💀💀💀 neither Korean nor Japanese dates are good, also can't they stop fucking touring for a second??? Enough! How many more schedules does Korea and Japan need 🔫 are they under SM now. Watch them go to LA too. And I'm tired of KCON, just don't go for once 🔪

NAUUURRR BOTH THE COUNTRY DATES??? u know what, standing outside the stadium seems nice 😭😭😭 u know what, might as well go travel bc it’s not like u go japan every year, ateez are atp always touring, NOT UNDER SM, UNDER JYP ATP! they’ll end up going euro again next year either way! NAURRR STOP THEYRE GONNA DO KCON 😭😭😭 + the whole asia tour too 😭😭

and if they get halazia in the set list, im tHROWING HANDS,,, ur right!!!!! release music! go to korean variety shows! do ur little vlogs! do the silly tiktoks! stop taking our money bc those tickets are not pretty to loOK AT! AAAAAAA HOPE U HAD LOTS OF FUN

get out, they’re doing kcon 😭😭😭

I really don't trust any recent rom-coms, so I don't have high hopes 😭 tv series are better in this regard, but movies? Bad bad and unfunny /// Personally I'd prefer if Ateez worked with some more interesting up and coming designers, cause the major houses often make either boring overpriced H&M or straight up ugly, but anything would be nice at this point

im placing all my hopes in these romcoms, all we can do is inhale hopium,,

not a romcom i think but this movie (?) looks really good, it’s like harry potter met narnia mets aladin met 90’s/2000’s movies anything, anything would be nice, do perfume ads, small puffy jacket kr ads, toothpaste ads, ANYTHING, this has me fjnefnkj

Hello DILF https://at.tumblr.com/goldalarm/710892024223744000/w4jggzbw8wkc /// Btw my friend was watching season 1 of Alchemy of Souls and I just remembered how much I loved the first part, part 2 had its moments and made me tear up a few times, but it just wasn't as interesting and I missed the OG Naksu, Mudeok and Jang Uk were the best ❤ I found Buyeon/Yeong version of Naksu a bit annoying and kept waiting for her to remember everything. They tried to distract us with kissing and lovey dovey stuff, but the plot holes were plot holing 💀 - DV 💖

STOP IT, THAT GRUMPY PROFESSOR ONE HAS ME HOLLERINGBFHWKFJEKCHCH

SEASON ONE WAS DEF BETTER THAN S2 100% !!! maybe bc it was like the beginning of everything, so everything just seemed so cool to witness, THE PLOT HOLES WERE HOLING😭😭😭😭😭 YOURE RIGHT FBWNFBDNJC. SOMEONE FINALLY SAID IT, also have u watched the glory pt2!

weaknesses are showing

and damn, that serious for sk? 🤨

#✉️ : ask #dv 💖 anon

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Oh I have heard things about Going Seventeen. Maybe once I listen to a bit more of their music, I then like to watch dance practices and stages, and THEN I'll give the reality show a go. Thank you for the recommendation though, and the song recs are definitely going on my listen to later list.

It's really interesting how our various biases feel different to us and sort of serve a different purpose, if you will. I don't want to give myself away so I'm going to be purposefully vague here, but one of my Ateez biases is so unbelievably attractive to me, mostly physically but also some major parts of his personality too, so I guess he's what you could call my type although i never really thought I had one hahaha. And another bias I feel like he's literally me, because we're so similar in many ways, but I also feel the need to protect him as well, and perhaps it's because I feel that strong connection to him.

Ah, so Wooyoung has joined the bias line officially then? What about your logbook series, you're going to have to add him to that too 🤣🤣 I agree, he really is the definition of a bias wrecker. If you were ever to change your url to a combination of your Ateez biases instead, it would be so long hahahha woohwayungi maybe?

I think I'm starting to get some ideas for what to make you. I really want it to be something you'll love so I'm putting a lot of thought into it. If you had to choose a favorite era for all four of your boys, what would you pick? Is there any particular styling you like on them? Or a favorite hair style/colour? No detail is too insignificant!

Let me know what you think of the songs! 🥰 What are some of your favorites from atz??

I’ll continue under a read more cause…. This got long hahahahahah

Yeah.. Wooyoung is officially there, he has his tag and is mentioned on the pinned post BUT he is slightly under the three og ones (at least for now…); When I had my “click” moment of realizing and accepting he was a bias as well I did stop think about what I was going to do with the logbook series hahah But for now I decided to keep it just with the tall line… Wooyoung already has a lot of content (Hwa too but 🤫). Maybe in some where he has a way too iconic scene I’ll add it as a bonus hahahah

Ooohhh good question! With svt I made sure to use the first, second and third syllable of each of their names, but I with four biases that wouldn’t work hahahahah I guess to follow the same logic I can start the url with “Jeong” to represent both Yunho and Wooyoung since in hangul they do have the same surname (and I’ll go with Yunho’s romanization since he was here first hahah).. so the url would either be jeongseonggi or jeongminhwa 😂😂

I technically also have to redo my header and add baby Woo… but I lost the original file and right now I’m being lazy 😗✌️ hahahah

And AAHH you are getting me excited for my gift!! Hahah I’m also really excited to learn who you are!!!!

So for the looks and eras…. I’ll try to be concise; I’ll give two hairtyles/two eras for each hahaha (btw this reminds me of Jazzy’s little Christmas project in which I absolutely clogged the tags of the post with some of my favorite looks of only TWO biases btw and then later saw that everyone was going for one specific thing… 🙃 guess I got carried away, I just wanted to give her options!! I hope I didn’t make her feel like she had to use it all hahaha)

• So for Hwa… Pink Hwa of course and whenever he has the ashy/grey blond hair… So Wave and Fever Part 1 eras 😘👌 (no matter the color, I feel like the best styling for him is the under cut) and I have to mention the MOST PERFECT THING I’VE EVER SEEN: The look with the cropped suit for the A to Z album... • For Yunho his Ethernal Sunshine/Fever Epilogue blonde hair give me major golden retriever vibes so... yeah hehehe and his styling for Immitation (which I guess is pretty basic so is also the styling for various eras but like) major boyfriend vibes. Honorable mention to Rhytm Ta Yunho <3 • So, picture this, I started biasing Mingi when he was still on hiatus based on “old” content, so for the longest time the standard image I had of him was his red hair, ginger Mingi holds a very special place in my heart; Then he came back full power with the grey hair!! Which for me had its peak performance during the Fever Epilogue era (wolf Mingi 🫶) as you can see Fever Epilogue was a VERY GOOD comeback for me, it is also my favorite album overall Honorable mention: whenever he wears glasses • And finally Woo! One word: THANXX!!! give me the bandanas and the ponytail!! YAS and OF COURSE Oreo Woo (or as I like to call it: Raccoon Woo)... Kingdom last half, AOTM... this look was superior in so many ways (I also have a post about my favorite looks of his so...)

#as you can see... I really like this whole thing of comparing people to animals....#cant help it #and this industry encourages it so....#ask #anon #Atinyblr Secret Santa

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thepixelelf · 2 years

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ABANDONED WIP REVEAL GAME !

tagged by @blossom-hwa (like months ago oops 😭)

rules: post the names of all the files in your wip folder regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them and then post a little snippet of it or tell them something about it! and then tag as many people as you have wips.

tagging: (i legitimately do not know 38 writer mutuals...) anyone who wants to partake! Just say I sent you :]

now idk what really counts as a wip for me because 90% of these are fully abandoned (not in my heart :') but yeah) but uhhhh I just scoured through my google drive and these are the actual titles I have written down for each. in any case, even though a lot of these will never be complete, I love sharing snippets so please ask me about them if you're interested!

Seventeen:

Chapter 5 - “pew pew”

Oh Baby, You (smau)

Ghosted

The 13 Fallin' Flowers

She got the ruby

Ghost Hoshi Detective Jihoon (ig this one's not exactly vague lol)

Bouquets for a Friend

mingyu soulmate

Until the Clock Strikes Us Down

99 Paper Stars

There's Something That's Beautiful (In Being Awake for My Funeral)

Golcha:

Save Me; Soothe Me

Wanna Make Out? - 2/2

Lee Jangjun's Semi-Infallible Step-By-Step Guide On How To Make A Mountain Out Of A Molehill

Candy Currency

Breadwinner

Best Laid Plans

Like Clay in the Hand

Dear Serenity

The Sunrise You Made

sungyoon werewolf thingy

(more under the cut)

Drippin:

drippin escape fic

Stray Kids:

sf ch 17

Easy Quiche Recipes and the Secret to Happiness

the babysitter

and the heart beats on

Ghost-ish

Don't Go Stakin' My Heart

Untitled Document

The Boyz:

Cherry on the Top Top

Chanhee -- Grow; Flourish

Juyeon Spiderman

Unassigned:

Heart Horny

time travel opener

#ask games #ideas.tpe

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svnqn · 3 years

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#hwa

|| PERSONAL ||

|| CAREER ||

|| PHYSICAL ||

|| PERSONALITY ||

|| TRIVIA ||

she speaks korean, and knows some chinese from jun and minghao.

she is very maternal, especially towards the younger members.

hwa auditioned for several different entertainment companies, and she was accepted by sm entertainment, pledis entertainment, and cube entertainment. she claims that she chose pledis because she thought the other trainees were cute.

hwa has a cat named ube that was a feral adoption, and she is slightly allergic to him.

she really enjoys art, and she draws and paints a lot to de-stress. her most famous v-lives are her “paint and sips” where she’ll usually put away several glasses of wine.

hwa has perfect pitch.

she is a perpetual early riser.

#flashing tw #seventeen addition #seventeen imagines #seventeen 14th member #seventeen #14th member of seventeen #kpop addition #fake kpop group #oc kpop group #kpop oc #fake kpop girl group #fake kpop gg #filed under :: hwa

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nari-nim · 3 years

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muse

Idol!reader AU. Seonghwa always told you that you’re his muse. It’s cute and all, but you didn’t realize what that truly meant until you’re stuck in the music show waiting room watching his tongue publicly mimic what he loves to do to you in private. But two can play the game...

genre: smut

pairing: seonghwa x fem!reader

warnings: overstimulation, oral fem receiving, exhibitionism kind of, public sex, clothed sex, protected sex :), finger sucking, fingering, cum eating, teasing, dom!hwa and sub!fem!reader

word count: 2.3k

nari note: literally no one asked for this, esp since there’s quite a few requests I still need to write. But....I just had to get this thought off my chest. Enjoy :) gif creds go to @holy-yeosang

Seonghwa’s eyes were so hooded, they almost looked closed for a few seconds. His sculpted eyebrows quirked, expression suggestive and domineering as his long tongue traced his plush lips. It lapped against the air, drawing a slow and tantalizing figure eight before he dropped his mouth open in a silent moan in time with his hips rolling forward to grind against the air.

Your mouth dropped. Your boyfriend knew you were watching from the waiting rooms as your idol group was lined up to perform right after them.

He looked just like when he went down on you last night. Only now that cocky, sinful expression was fully illuminated by the red stage lights, captured in high quality for the world to see. All you could think about now was how good his tongue felt lapping against your clit, his long slender fingers hooking into your most sensitive points.

The camera switched to Yeosang singing his part, snapping you out of your haze. Eyes wide, you quickly darted your eyes back down to your lap, noting the way your hands shook a little grasping as the hem of your tight skirt. Biting back a curse, you tried to ignore the tingling sensation growing between your legs.

When the company seniors warned your group that dating as idols would be hard, you shrugged it off. After all, your company doesn’t have a dating ban and so many of your friends successfully fended off Dispatch and creepy stalkers before. So when Seonghwa asked you out a few weeks ago, you were too ready to move the months of friendship forward. All of your group mates were so excited for the two of you, stating the sexual tension between the two of you was so palpable.

They weren’t wrong to an extent. Hidden under Seonghwa’s genuinely kind and sweet nature was also the biggest tease you’ve ever encountered. Lingering hands against your lower back as he guides you down stages, fingers flicking strands of hair over your shoulder as he brushes by, hands reaching from behind you to adjust your revealing outfits in an attempt to cover you up a little more. Little gestures that always made your face flush, the idea of people catching on to his knowing grins never failing to make your heart beat quicken.

But this...this was a whole new level you never had to experience before.

“Y/n,” your best friend in the group said, snapping you back to reality. “You alright?”

“Hm? Oh, yeah...” You let out a shaky breath you didn’t realize you were holding. “Yeah, I’m fine.”

Her gaze looked back at Ateez currently hip thrusting for their killing part, and then fell back on your flushed cheeks. Despite her knowing look, she didn’t push it, much to your relief. Instead, she gestured for you to help her set up the microphones for the younger members, which you happily obliged, thankful for the distraction. You were too scared to look back on the screen at Seonghwa’s antics.

“Next group! Line up!”

Thank god.

Your group moved to the backstage area, getting ready to file onto the main stage as the closing notes of Ateez’s song trumpeted through the auditorium.

In just a few seconds, Ateez finished filming their ending fairy and made their way down the stairs that led up to the stage. They greeted your team, Hongjoong and Yunho giving you knowing smiles as you bowed to them out of courtesy. Wooyoung was a little more daring, giving you a fist bump as he brushed past you.

Then came Seonghwa.

Very little could have prepared you for the intensity in which his dark eyes bore into yours. He panted from the exertion of the choreography, beads of sweat dripping down the sides of his face. Eyes still slightly lidded, he smirked at you bowing to him. When you straightened up, the smile you were planning to share melted away as you watched his tongue flick out again to trace the outline of his bottom lip. Your lips parted automatically as you felt shivers down your spine, your thighs squeezed together without you realizing in time.

Seonghwa noticed it, of course. He leaned over, his lips ghosting over the shell of your ear, and purred, “Liked my performance? All I needed to do was think about how good you taste.”

The fire at the base of your abdomen ignited. You gasped, cheeks flaming. Before you could dare to meet his eyes, he was already rounding the corner into Ateez’s designated waiting room.

The audacity, you thought.

Two can play the game.

After all, your new comeback stage was the first time your group was delivering a sexy concept, so the whole group was so excited to include more sensual dance moves into your comeback. It was time to use your center parts to your advantage.

And so you did. Never have you bitten your lips so much on stage, eyes rolling back in sync with your body rolls, bedroom eyes never leaving your expression. You know the effect of those particular expressions on Seonghwa; in fact, he would groan every time you roll your eyes back while he’s in you, lightheaded from the idea he’s making you feel that good. At the last chorus, you imagined Seonghwa’s hands as yours, dragging your fingers over your curves before you dropped to the floor, looking up to the camera from your knees. You could hear the crowd go insane at your new additions to the choreography.

Slightly panting, you finally came to your senses as the song ended and the ending camera turned to you. As you winked and shot finger hearts at the camera, you couldn’t help but feel a rush of power course through you.

Take that, Park Seonghwa.

Whether or not you felt ready to face him, you were going to find out soon. Ateez and your group were one of the earliest performers so both groups have about an hour or two to kill before the final stage.

As your group walked back towards your waiting room, congratulating each other for yet another amazing performance, you saw Hongjoong peak his head out of the Ateez waiting room and gestured for you to come closer.

“Go ahead without me,” you told the member closest to you. She nodded, saying how she’ll let the rest know through the most shit-eating grin.

“Hi Hongjoong,” you greeted. “I loved your performance.”

Hongjoong nodded, cutting to the chase. “Seonghwa said he wanted to buy you some strawberry milk. East wing of the building.”

“Why the east--”

“Just go find out, hm?” Hongjoong smiled at you, but you could see the slightly exasperated look in his eyes.

Not sure what that look meant, you slowly nodded before heading over.

The trip wasn’t too long, but you couldn’t help to start worrying if he was upset with you. Seonghwa has been nothing but the sweetest boyfriend, but he liked his control. And you definitely turned it on him today.

You ended up in some empty hallway, the sound from the heels on your boots echoing through the space. Your eyes were so focused on scanning every sign that you didn’t notice the figure that opened a nearby door until you felt two large hands grabbed against your waist.

You let out a shriek as the hands yanked you into a dark, empty dressing room. It spun you around, before pressing you into the wall. The door slid shut behind you as you met eyes with Seonghwa’s lustful gaze.

“Love,” he said, trapping you with his arms on the wall behind you, flushing his body against yours with his frame. You felt the heat of his breath tickle your upper lip, making your mouth dry in anticipation. “Oh love, you really shouldn’t tease me like that.”

“Seonghwa,” You groaned, grabbing his stage outfit and pulling him down towards you. Your lips clashed together, interlocking roughly as he slipped that criminal tongue against your lips and entered your mouth in a rolling motion, swirling against your tongue.

You broke the kiss for a second to jump onto him, grinding your hips down against his tented crotch as his hands grabbed against your ass.

That was all he needed. Seonghwa pushed you down onto the adjacent table, not bothering to fully undress either one of you. He hooked his fingers underneath your sequined skirt to slide off your safety shorts and press his fingers against the lace panties stuck to your core from the oozing excitement.

“I haven’t even touched you yet,” Seonghwa marveled, pulling the soaked fabric away from your glistening core. “You couldn’t wait for me, couldn’t you? Hm?”

You looked away from how his eyes were ravishing your exposed body, retorting a bit shyly, “We’re in public, you know.”

“Aww,” Seonghwa cooed. “Are you getting shy?”

He pulled his dick out from its confines, pumping it a few times before moving your panties aside to slide his throbbing cock against your wet folds. You keened when his tip hit your clit, suddenly feeling so empty without him.

“Fuck, please, please fuck me,” you whined, turning around to press your ass against him. Seonghwa chuckled at your neediness, but you didn’t care. You needed him in you. Now.

“That’s what I thought.” Seonghwa fished a condom from his pocket and rolled it onto his dick, throbbing red and starting to drip with precum. He pressed into you, relishing the way you hissed at the feeling of him stretching you out with little foreplay.

In little time, you were moaning for him to move, grinding your ass back at him. Seonghwa gave you a few slow, but hard, thrusts to adjust fully before starting to pound into you. The table underneath you slid a few inches forward and back from the force in which he was driving into you. All you could hear was the soft whimpers you couldn’t help emitting, the lewd sounds of his balls slapping against your ass, and his low tone groans as he started hitting a spot that had you quivering under his touch. Seonghwa found your clit with the hand that wasn’t holding you up, pressing into it with harsher and harsher circular movements.

He leaned down so his back was pressed against yours, his gravelly grunts all you hear as his hips starting to spasm a little.

“Seonghwa,” you moaned, urging on his orgasm, “You feel so fucking good. No-ahh- no one can...can make me feel this good, AH!” You threw your head back in a silent scream as the tense, white hot wave of endorphins dispersed through your body, your orgasm crashing in faster than you realized. He rode out your orgasm, finishing into the condom, as he pressed open mouthed kisses against your neck.

Thinking the quickie was over, you slumped down into the table, trying to catch your breath.

But Seonghwa wasn’t done.

Seonghwa flipped your trembling body over, and dove in, licking long strips up and down your core. He slipped the tip of his tongue past your folds to encircle your clit in slow, but hard, kitten licks.

You would feel your eyes pricking at the painful sensitivity building between your legs, but you still pressed your shaking thighs against him, trying to pull his upper torso closer to you. He hummed in approval, lapping against your clit before sucking on your sensitive nub. You threw your head back, fingers pressing his head closer to your entrance.

With two more harsh sucks, you came again, body contracting until you started relaxing into a fucked out bliss.

“Come on, love, one more time.”

You gasped, eyes shooting open as he squeezed two fingers back into you. He pumped them back into you at a ferocious pace. You covered your mouth to stifle a scream.

Noting your struggle, Seonghwa shifted so his face was close to yours, tapping his unoccupied fingers against your lips and slid them into your mouth. You sucked on them in desperation, face contorted in pleasure.

“Be a good girl and show me how needy you are.” He rasped, “How just looking at my tongue in a fucking performance got you here, all fucked out for me.”

You whined at his words, his dark eyes intent on how his cum looks spilling out of you as his hands kept the relentless pace he kept while in you just a few seconds ago. As you started clenching on him, he leaned down, tongue circling your clit, sucking hard. He removed his left hand from your mouth to press against your thighs, splaying them open so he can have even better access.

You cried out, the sensation starting to feel overwhelming. You could feel a few tears slide down your cheeks as you gasped and panted, feeling your overstimulated clit throb in welcomed pain.

You grabbed at his hair, trying to slow him down just a little. Knowing you didn’t choose to say your safe word, Seonghwa fought past your hands grabbing at his hair, and picked up the pace of his assertive ministrations against your folds. He pumped his tongue into you, eating you out in the most ravenous way possible. Once your legs started tensing against him, he reached up to pinch and roll your nipples through his fingers, drawing out even loader moans from you.

He was growling against you at this point. He grunted and moaned as your cum coated the lower half of his face as he messily fucked out one last orgasm from your quivering form. You felt the orgasm building from within, this time more aggressive than the last two.

You came, accidentally squirting out onto your stage outfit. You were a heaving, crying mess, body going limp against the table.

Seonghwa sat back on his haunches, proudly admiring the hot mess that you are. He pulled you in for a kiss, grabbing your head to make you clean yourself off of his lips.

“Mmh,” Seonghwa moaned into the kiss. “See? You always taste so sweet.”

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hongjoongtrasher · 3 years

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ATEEZ FINAL PART : when they said something to hurt you.

I'm glad you've liked the previous part (part 1 and 2 here if you haven't read it yet), so here is a final to all this angsty reactions (if it is a reaction). Sorry if there are a lot of grammar errors, English not being my mother tongue -

Gosh this is going to be LONG please, bear with me ugh.

Hongjoong:

After this stormy episode of him totally lashing his stress out on you, he spent some time alone to think and reflect upon his trashy behaviour. He was genuinely aware of the massive efforts you were doing for his ass. Literally be patient and taking everything on you so he didn't have to feel more stressed. But today was different. He obviously went too far, saying those words horribly. Furthermore, he knew how hurt you've been because of him and now he didn't really know how to be forgiven. He always have been busy, always considering his work first and thought you were in an equal part of this, but seems he considered you taken for granted. The leader sighed heavily, rubbing his eyes not seeing any solutions at the moment. It's at this moment that Seonghwa entered the place. "Erm...Joong ?" he didn't answer, only Seonghwa could see how much his leader was in distress. "I heard from Y/N, mh I mean she told San who told me but anyway-" began the oldest before Hongjoong asked simply: "Have you come to scold me ?" A silence then. "No, I came to check on you." Seonghwa was always worried about his leader, since he knew the best how hardworking and diligent Hongjoong was, but today he felt like he was wrong. "You've acted like a real idiot this time" Hongjoong let a sarcastic laugh be heard as he slowly turned to face his friend. "Yeah, I know. Do you think she will forgive me ?" "Probably not easily." he answered honestly before continuing. "She told San she was tired of this, always being a shadow to you, erm...and nowadays she's been really stressed at work" A shadow ? Is this how you were seeing yourself as ? And on top of that, he was completely unaware of your work, how life has been going for you. This made the leader felt more guilty as he bite his lips. "So...What should I do ? Kneeling and beg her for forgiveness ?" Seonghwa sighed and put a comforting hand on the leader shoulder. "Sometimes actions are better than words".

And he left the studio, putting Hongjoong in a more difficult situation than he was already. What did he mean ? He thought about it again and again, watching without really watching his screen before it tilted inside his head. "THE SONG !!" he yelled at himself, feeling now very dumb. He had almost forgotten this track, a very secret one he composed for a long time. This song was special for him, it was a song which were written for you, and was conveying all of his feelings. He had to make you listen to this. A glance at his phone indicated it was already 3am in the morning, but sleep could wait. He spent the rest of the night finishing this track, or actually checking it before he saved a copy and directly sent it to you, praying you'd see it in the morning.

You'd spent the most horrible night of your life. Crying and turning under your blanket as you felt useless, no one. San proposed to come with Yunho, but you insisted to be alone, so they let you be, though they were worried. You only found sleep around two in the morning, tired for having crying most of the night. You woke up at six, your eyes hurting, puffy and red as fuck. Anyone could tell you've cried your eyeballs out. First you went to the bathroom to clean your face with cold water, your stuffy nose not helping in the process. After a while you returned to your bedroom and took your phone, not expecting to see a message from your boyfriend, or was he still yours ? At first you hesitated to open it, but finally did. No text, just an audio file. What was this ? Taking your headphone, you put them into your ear before clicking on the file, closing your eyes. At first, you were confused. You've never heard any melody like this one, so...calm, bubbly and soft. Soon Hongjoong's voice appeared with lyrics he surely had written and...you broke in tears again. This time not from sadness, but ...it was like a dream. You could heard his feelings, how much he loved you. You were ready to forgive him, but...it wasn't easy. Reconciliations were always difficult for both of you. Brushing this instantly aside, you rushed out from your apartment for going directly to Hongjoong's studio, in home wear, messy hair and "after crying faced" only to find him asleep on the couch. Panting, you rushed to jump on your boyfriend, sobbing again . This caused Hongjoong to wake up in surprise, confused. "Y-Y/N ?" why ? Why were you crying again ? After a while of you crying heavily on his shirt, he realised you probably came after hearing his song. His arms softly hooked around your tiny waist as one hand rubbed your back. "Shh...don't cry" he said, heartbroken to see you like this. "You dummy !" you yelled between two sobs. "I know." "I - I love you" "Me too, I'm sorry for being a huge dummy" he said with a gentle smile, holding your face to wipe your tears.

Seonghwa:

How rude he's been with you. It's only after hearing your answer that he realised you didn't deserve this. He wanted to chase after you, saying he was sorry, but too late, you slammed the door. Hongjoong came to their shared room before leaning at the door's frame, arching a brow at the oldest. "Can you explain to me what did just happen ?" he asked calmly before Seonghwa bite his lower tier. "I've been a jerk with her" he mumbled, not proud of himself this time. "Yeah, we saw this. You know, she only wanted to cheer you up. We all know you're having bad times because of vocal things, but you didn't have to lash out on her." His leader wasn't wrong, only himself was. "Hwa, go after her. It's not too late" said Hongjoong. "Now ?" Hongjoong sighed. "Yes now, not tomorrow or later" Seonghwa blinked, overthinking before his own body stood up and carried him outside the dorm, chasing after you desperately. He shouldn't have had been this way, he should have been thankful to have you by his side, always being cheerful and bright although sometimes you were hiding your own demons. But being a couple meant for the good and the worst right ? After running for a while, he stopped, panting his lungs on fire. He started to think. Where could you be now ? He remembered when you were sad or stressed, you used to go to Starbucks and get a drink full of sugar and whipped cream, that's how he thought you'd at the nearest one. Not minding people watching him when he opened the door, he eyed the room quickly before seeing you at the table across the entrance. He stepped inside and directly went to your seat as you were still sniffing with tears, your drink between your hands. Not expecting to see your boyfriend, you gasped when you finally realised he was standing here without saying anything. "Y/N.." You tried to gain composure, not wanting to appear fragile in front of him. "What are you doing here ? I thought you didn't want to see me" you croaked, looking away coldly. You heard him sitting before you and took your cold hands. "Y/N I'm sorry. I've been a jerk, you didn't deserve this- I know my work isn't an excuse for acting this way, I understand if you don't want to talk to me or-" "Shut up..." you mumbled, suddenly feeling embarrassed as more people were staring at you two. "I will do everything for you to forgive me, really." he said seriously, not quitting your face from his gaze. Some people were whispering and gossiping, and the more they did, the more you felt ridiculous. You stood up quickly and went straight to the exit with your double cold latte with whipped cream, your boyfriend following you closely. "Are you crazy Park Seonghwa ??? Did you forget you're an idole ? Huh ?? What are you going to do if they recognise you ?" You began to yell but Seonghwa stopped you by taking your free hand and said clearly. "Then I will just say you're my girlfriend and that I don't care, cause you deserve way more than this. Beside being an idole I'm a man, and I love you, there's nothing wrong with this, and if they don't like it, screw them !" you were shocked by his fearless answer, and you felt your heart melt again. You were definitely madly in love with him.

Yeosang:

He was aware of his jerk attitude, and as much as he felt guilty, he didn't know how to ask for your forgiveness. The members already scolded him for what he had said earlier but he knew better than anyone that you weren't ready to talk with. You were the type to be angry for a while, not letting space for any peaceful conversation until you'd calm down. He overthought for a while, thinking you'd probably dump him now and he wouldn't see you ever again, or you'd be so mad at him you'd just beat his ass. Tormented, Yunho looked at his friend before saying, not really sure to mingle in his friend's love problems: "Yeosang, I'm not sure about her being mad, I think she's ...sad ?" he said cautiously, nervous about Yeosang's answer. Sad ? He was really dumb. Of course you'd not be mad, or at least not as much as sad. After all he saw you crying when you left, and his motto was all ruined at this moment. "You're right...I should go see her." he said flatly, feeling really bad. "Huh, yeah I don't even understand why you're still here to be honest" said Yunho with a smile. Thanks to him, Yeosang found the courage to go to your apartment, with your favorite pastry from the bakery you both liked to go, and...flowers. Yeosang wasn't the type to make such lovey dovey stuffs, but this time it was important. Inhaling deeply in front of your door, he knocked once, shyly, not sure if you'd hear it. Then he knocked more frankly before hearing footsteps from behind the door and before he knew it, you were standing in front of him as much surprised as he was. "...What are you doing here ?" you asked, rather coldly. He cleared his throat before handling you shyly the flowers. "I...I came to apologise. I've been a real jerk to you earlier...I even promised myself I'd never make you cry, but I failed miserably" he said in a go, probably too embarrassed to say it confidently. There is a silence, as you fix your eyes on your shy boyfriend. Suddenly you wanted to laugh. How laughable it was to see Yeosang acts like he never did before. You can't bear it anymore and just burst out of laugh, laughing so much that you have to hold your hurting belly. Visibly confused, Yeosang frowned a bit. Why were you laughing ? "Oh my god...You're really something else" you said, calming down slowly before taking the flowers. He suddenly lifted his head in hope. "Does it mean you're forgiving me ?" You faked you're still thinking about it, humming in an exaggerate way. "Well, only if you let me eat this" you nudged your chin to the box he was carrying and which you spotted immediately before he gave you the flower. He smiled and shook his head. "Alright, it's all for you then"

San:

He had definitely crossed a line he shouldn't had. After you slammed the door at his nose, he tried to make you open it for a while, but you never opened it again. So he left, defeated. It was supposed to be a romantic moment for both of you since a while, and yet he ruined everything with his mouth. Sometimes he wished he just could rewind and change every thing. Even if he didn't like the dress, he could have accepted it since you were happy, but his selfishness and jealousy got over it and now he was alone, in his car without you. He took his phone, sending you texts. "Babe, I'm sorry, please, you know I didn't really mean it right ?" or "Please answer me, I'm really sorry." etc, but you didn't even open them since they were still on sent. Instead of going back to his dorm, he tried to call you this time. On the fifth time, he let a voice mail, taking a long breath before the beep. "Y/N, I'm really sorry, I didn't want to ruin our date like this, or just ruin it at all. The truth is...you were so pretty in this dress, so sexy that I don't want other men to see you in this, I wanted to be the only one to see you with. You're not a whore, you're not any of this. I'm selfish I know, but please, it's been so long since we went on a date...If you still want to see me...I'll be waiting in front of your building." And he locked his phone, leaning his head on the top of the steering wheel. He didn't know how long he waiting again but he suddenly heard the door of the passenger side opening, making him look at the person who opened it. It was you. With the same dress. He felt his heart stopped as you sat next to him, putting your seatbelt without a word. "Y/N ?" You looked straightforward you, and said simply. "Let's go, I guess the restaurant is still open" you muffled. He couldn't help but smiled happily as he turned the engine on, taking your hand in his before driving and said. "Thank you Y/N, thank you" and kissed the back of your delicate hand.

Yunho:

Since the incident at the practice room, Yunho didn't hear from you for a while. Hongjoong particularly scolded him about how rude he's been on you while you just wanted to wish them good luck for their performance. He knew it right, but at the moment he couldn't have helped but get angry at you. He knew as well it wasn't so like him to get carried away for nothing, so that's why he didn't really know what to do to make amend for you. He made his mind he would apologise right after their stage for Kingdom even if they boys thought it would be better to do it before. He knew you'd definitely watch them, root for them so he put all of his mind and body in this performance, hoping it would bring him luck. And it did since they snitched 1st place although they started low in the classement. When the MC asked Yunho how he felt about their win, the giant boy just shyly smiled before saying with a trembling voice. "I...It meant a lot for us, and to be able to be first is huge honour. We always want to show our best to our fans, Atiny. But today I...wanted to surpass myself for a certain person." Others groups were chatting among themselves, surprised by Yunho's declaration. Changmin, though he was as surprised as the others still asked professionally. "Oh, who would it be ?" Yunho smiled brightly and said confidently. "Y/N, my girlfriend." Some screams and gasps from shock could be heard in the giant room after Yunho pursued: "She's always been by my side and supports me with the best way she can, but lately...I've not been a good boyfriend to her, that's why I wanted to win, for her, and saying that I love her."

Right after the diffusion of this week episode which you've been watching with your friends, you sobbed like a little girl. How proud you were for your boyfriend, and the only thing you wanted now was to take him in your arms, feeling his arms around you. With shaking hands you took your phone to try to call Yunho, but he wasn't answering your call. That's at this very moment you heard the bell of your door and went for it, not expecting to see your boyfriend at your door. "H-hi" he said shyly. You dropped your phone and jumped directly in his arms, crying again. "You're an idiot Jung Yunho...But I love you". He nuzzled the top of your head as he hugged you back tightly. "I love you too, little one."

Wooyoung:

wede Wooyoung always said honestly what he was thinking, and everyone's used to it, so he thought his remarks about your skill about cooking would pass easily, but he was wrong. At first he didn't understand your reaction, why you left like this as he was only joking, or he thought so. Seonghwa nagged at him after you left, saying how rude he's been and at least he could shut his mouth. He felt really guilty. He was the one who made you loose confidence about you, when he knew you're always trying your best. And this time, he really screwed things up. Worst than this, when he ate the cake you'd made, he realised it was really good, and his unfounded claims were really mean. Gathering his courage, he showed up at your workplace, waiting for you at the exit. At first, you didn't want to see him, you haven't digested yet what he'd said to you. But with an expressionless face, you finally appeared in front of him. "Y/N- listen, I'm really sorry, I shouldn't have said those horrible jokes. No, I mean, I didn't mean what I said, the cake was really good." he tried to say quickly, afraid you'd just brush him away. After listening to his words, you just sighed and said "You're really a jerk sometimes you know that ? Maybe I'm not good at some things, but it doesn't give you the right to bash me out like this in front of everyone. Do you understand Wooyoung ?" he looked down at his feet and nodded, muttering "I'm sorry". "Fine, if you're really sorry, you better cook something too" you smirked, a sign from you that you're half forgiving him. "What ? Wait-" he looked at you astonished. "I don't know what to cook" "Huh, well not my problem" you sticked your tongue out to him and caught his arm in yours.

Mingi:

Mingi's been aware that his words probably upset you. But he needed to find himself again, to get right on tracks by himself even if he was thankful towards you, taking care of him for so long and everything. But he felt like it was his duty to make his comeback to the team his, from A to Z. He hoped you would understand, but after you left him alone, he felt guilty to suddenly reject you. The first day of his comeback into the team, Mingi felt really nervous. He wished he could call you and talk to you as he used to, but since that day he didn't dare to contact you. Instead he sent you a long message, saying how much he missed you and felt really nervous. That he was sorry for what he's said and how much you counted for him. He knew deep inside his mind that you had understood his reasons to act this way, and he was right. After reading his text, you couldn't help but fall in love all over again for Mingi. He was so sweet and pure that you couldn't hold grudges against him. You texted back saying "Everything's gonna be alright. Fighting ! I love you" which reassured the rapper.

Jongho:

Although Jongho was the youngest from the team, he was really mature and hated childish behaviour when it comes for his relationship. The fact you got jealous and as a result, acted this way got him angry. For him, the fact he was dating you was a proof of his choice, and love. Things weren't bad with his ex, so he didn't see why he would cut the rope from her, and he expected you to understand his point of view. After calming down on his own, he also realised his reaction must not have been mature as well. He took more time to think about how he was going to reconcile with you, but things shouldn't stay this way. He expected you to be at your place, and directly knocked at the door, feeling nervous. "Y/N ?" he called out for you. It took a moment before you opened the door, clearly still furious about what happened earlier. "What ? Aren't you with Mina yet ?" you spatted out, maybe too agressive than you wished. Jongho took on himself not to react to this again, instead sighing softly. "Baby, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have reacted this way." he began, trying to be the most sincere he was. "You're the only one for me, you know it right ? But you see, Mina is indeed my ex, but it doesn't mean I'm on bad terms with her, and it also means that nothing will happen with her anymore. Because I love you so much and no one else"

#ateez angst #ateez fluff #ateez smut #ateez reactions #ateez imagines #hongjoong #seonghwa #yunho #yeosang #mingi #Wooyoung #Jongho #san

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kokiseiko · 3 years

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Unwanted Arrangement

Hwa-jin Na x Reader: Arranged Marriage AU

Word Count: 2.2k+

Summary: Being the daughter of one of the largest companies worldwide has its perks, but being forced to marry the son of one of the most successful CEOs was not one of them, or so you thought.

Fandom: True Education | Get Schooled | Chamgyoyug

Pairing: ModernHeir!Hwa-jin Na x ModernHeir!Female!Reader

Rating: SFW | 13+

Warnings: Flirting, Sarcasm, Arranged Marriage AU

Note: Here’s one of my three pieces for the Bingo Card Collab on the Konoha Simps Server. I hope you all like it! Reblogs and likes are very much appreciated! Comments are also welcome! Check out the server’s blog: @konoblog-simps.

Art is made by yours truly; Please do not alter. Reblogging, Constructive Criticism, Suggestions, and Ideas are welcome. Requests are closed.

Many thanks to Ate Se @yourgoddessselene for beta-reading this piece! To @nire-chann who helped me formulate the general idea in this piece. Love youu both, MUAHH 💙

The familiar beep of your phone echoed throughout your personal office on the second floor of the building.

“Huh. Han-rim?” the CEO’s secretary.

“Good afternoon Ms. Y/N your father wants you in his study.”

“I see. I’ll be there in 5.”

Walking briskly out of your office and taking a left turn on one of the white-tiled hallway floors, you quickly traced your steps to one of the elevators. Pushing the up button as a series of questions starts to bubble inside you.

Your father rarely calls you in his study, and if he does, it meant essential business matters such as your proposals, the departments you’ll be handling, how many workers will be under you as the months of working to be the best successor of the company progress.

The hiss of the elevator’s door sliding outward had you turn your head forward. The floor for the higher-ups has a much more elegant flare to it. The floors were carpeted, lights installed in the ceiling emitted an amber glow, tiles were replaced with marbles, and elegant mahogany trimming matched the elegant carvings on the doorframes that you trace with preempt in your eyes.

Finally, reaching the end of the hall, you stood before the entrance to your father’s study, and as usual, it never fails to bring forth the feeling of an endless pit in your stomach.

“Come in.”

Your face showed no hint of emotion. Composure was always necessary when facing your father. You have to, no, you needed to learn how to act accordingly if you are to become the company’s face one day.

“Sir.” bowing to show respect, you then straightened your posture, your stoic features masking the mess of thoughts inside your head.

Your father started to address your presence by viewing the contents of the folder he’s holding, eyes never leaving the paper.

“Y/N, you’re needed for tomorrow's meetings. I want you on your best behavior, and make sure to bring your presentation about your proposal.”

“Meetings?”

Lim Han-Rim, who was busy taking and handing over the folders to your father, answered your question.

“Yes, Ms. Y/N, the 9 o’clock meeting would be for the discussion with the company’s head of departments, the agenda’s about finance, shareholders, management, and proposals for the benefit of the company.”

“And the other one?”

“2 o’clock meeting would be for the strengthening of the bonds with the CN Industries. Your presence is of utmost importance.”

“I see, then I suppose that would be all then Lim? President L/N?”

***

Now back to the black walls and white tiles of the second floor, head high, maintaining proper image to hide the tingling of your nerves, you enter your office sighing with relief? Apprehension? You did not know, but the comfort the chair gave to your tense spine, shoulders resting in the lone air-conditioned room brought you enough relief to prepare with the succeeding hours for tomorrows’ meeting.

You quickly scanned the app you’re using to edit your report for tomorrow, then saving at least three backup files on three different flash drives. You went ahead and started packing the essentials that you’ll bring home, wanting to go over the pages once more before drifting to a much-needed rest, determined to give a perfect presentation the next day.

***

Tossing around the white sheets of your canopy bed, once again failing to bring yourself to rest, you decided to open your laptop, rechecking it for the fourth time this day.

Rereading the slides helped build up that confidence and poise you are sure to need in a few hours. You were proud to manage with much success the departments and teams given to you by your father as a test for your skills.

You’ve seen and worked on the field, spend time with the employees as their “manager” and not as the “CEO’s daughter.” Thus, with sharp observation and tabulation of data, you’ve managed to form a much more efficient work, and salary distribution method that you’re sure would make the company bloom.

Realizing your eyelids were starting to droop, you shut your screen down, retracting to the soft sheets radiating warmth and calling you to rest.

***

Wide awake even before your alarm rang. The anticipation is wrecking every nerve-endings inside your body, resulting in an adrenaline-filled morning. Stretching up, you peeked through the large window.

The skies were still tinted with midnight, the view plagued with the mesmerizing sparkle of the stars.

The feeling of the soft fluff of the grey carpet beneath your feet was oddly comforting, easing the shake you’re feeling inside.

Undressing, you step into the shower, letting the heat of the water dissolve all the anxious feelings coursing through you. The steam in the air was grounding you, helping you compose yourself and prepare well enough for the upcoming meeting.

Checking off all the boxes on the list you took note of in your head, you smile in content at the woman in front of you.

Gorgeous crimson-painted lips are forming a gentle smile as they shone on the reflection of the mirror on your sleek customized dresser. Your hair in a tight neat bun, comfortable dark dress pants nicely paired with a neatly pressed stark-white dress shirt and an unbuttoned charcoal suit jacket.

You were more than ready to discuss and show how your proposal helped the company’s finance skyrocket and how it continues to do so.

***

Sitting on the company’s south lounge, you opened your laptop to scan over your presentation for one last time. Desperately wanting to do something to take your mind off the upcoming meeting that was delayed for a couple more hours due to much more critical discussions with the board members.

Sighing, you tuck your laptop into your dark leather tote bag, the colors matching well with the outfit you’re currently wearing.

You took the familiar route towards the ground-floor café wanting to settle your nerves with a snack and a cup, maybe two, of searing hot coffee.

Stiletto heels clicking on the marble-white floors of the ground floor, strides taken with purpose, posture always exuding confidence.

Being your father’s potential successor, the company’s future representative, you act as such.

Prim, proper, and professional. Just like how it should be.

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Tucking his hand inside his pockets after removing his glasses, he rested his back on one of the rustic wooden chairs inside the vintage-themed room.

A steaming cup of black coffee doing so little to help him wake up, he’s already tingling with excitement to meet his future wife.

The slight creak of the glass doors caught his attention. Curious, he sips some of his drink whilst directing his gaze towards the entering figure.

Exuding an aura of confidence, a welcoming yet dominant air surrounding the figure’s stride, her perfect posture and sweet smile to the other employees that he wished was directed to his made his lips twitch on the cup’s brim.

“She’s perfect.”, he thought.

Kang-Suk was right, and he’ll have to thank him later.

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Loving the warmth radiating from the cup in your hands, you went ahead and grabbed your laptop from your bag, opening it immediately to your slideshow.

Your eyes narrow with concentration as you sip your coffee while going through your script that was filled with annotations from last night’s scanning.

Now setting a comfortable pace, your mind quickly absorbed the words on the screen, letting yourself relax, sipping your still-hot coffee.

All was going smooth until you find yourself looking up to a figure wearing a black dress shirt with a few of the top buttons loose, showing toned muscles littered with quite a few scars and stitches cinched with a brown belt and grey dress pants.

His eyes wrinkle with a smile that shows both of his sharp canines. You raised an eyebrow, wondering what he wants.

“Ms. Y/N of the Han Industries, you look beautiful in person.”

Even with no response, he did not seem to be affected. In fact, he chose to sit opposite from you, wanting to engage in an unwanted conversation.

Irked by his presence, you continued to scan through your presentation in an attempt to ignore the man infront; however, once you reached the end, you closed the application with a sigh after saving the file.

Brows slightly furrowed, you reached for your bag that was on the seat to your right, laying your laptop and putting the flash drives in one of its smaller pockets.

With nothing better to do, you decided to try and entertain yourself with his presence. Engaging eye contact with an eyebrow raised, you find that he had already been staring.

“And to whom do I owe the pleasure, dear sir?”

“To your future.”

Still expressionless with his answer, you decided to reply, “Your humor is… quite interesting.”

“Oh, but it is not a joke, my dear princess.”

The pet name combined with his playful idiotic smile made you quite irritated and annoyed.

A rush of relief was what you felt when you heard the familiar ring of your phone.

“Excuse me... my dear future, I need to answer this.” You smile sarcastically, bowing before leaving the café.

***

You were called to the conference room. Quite a few dozen pairs of eyes set upon you, all of whom you’re familiar and accustomed with, except one. This particular man wore a typical black suit and red tie, his gray strands combed back neatly. A stare in his direction gave you a clue of how this presentation holds much more significance than you thought.

Setting up the slides on the projector with the help of Han-Rim, her giving a few words of encouragement whilst doing so made the uneasiness within you much more bearable.

Your presentation went smoothly, proud that you’ve made most of the boards nod in approval and soften the piercing gaze of a particular gray-haired man.

The meeting concluded with a unanimous decision to initiate your methods to more than half of the departments under the company, and such you were ecstatic.

Still standing as you are told to stay in the conference room due to your father wanting to finish the supposedly second meeting you are to attend later at 2, your eyes followed the disappearing figures of the company’s higher-ups disappearing outside the enormous doors.

As the steps of exiting men and women in business suits dimmed, you were beckoned by your father to take a seat next to him.

“Ms. Y/N, this is Mr. Chey, CEO of CN Industries.”, Han-rim piques your interest with the introduction. To meet the CEO of another successful company for this meeting wherein your presence is of utmost importance intrigues you.

Bowing, “A pleasure to meet you, sir.”

“Same to you.” A reply the seems to be quite agitated.

“Is there anything bothering you, President Chey?” Your father asks.

“I think it would be best to discuss the arrangement on much personal quarters.”

“Very well, should my study suffice?”

A grunt of approval, and all figures have risen from their seats simultaneously.

During the walk to your father’s study, you’ve noticed the President of CN Industries furiously typing on his phone, forehead wrinkling with an agitated frown, whispering a series of “That bastard!” and “He dares!”

As the four of you stood before the door to your father’s study, Han-rim is opening it for the three of you. You were all greeted with the smell of cigarettes.

Your eyebrow perked up, curious as to why the guy from the cafeteria earlier is now leaning against your father’s desk, smoking casually, with most of his shirt untucked, unbothered by the set of eyes laid upon his carefree posture.

“Hwa-jin Na!” The voice of CN’s CEO bombards the room.

“Yes?”

Your father sensing the not-so-quiet rage of Kang-suk and the mischievous smirk of Hwa-jin he decided to slice through the tension, “Now that Mr. Na is here, we should be able to start and discuss the arrangements, no?”

A huff through his nostrils, Kang-suk straightened himself and nods, “Yes, President L/N.”

Your father then sat on his chair aligned next to one of his long tables, you following suit whilst the flirt from the cafeteria and President Chey sat on the opposite side of the mahogany.

Han-rim’s voice oddly helps, her calculated and well-defined tone allowed to simmer the irk you have from the bastard calling you princess earlier.

“The CEO of both companies have been on a mutual agreement: the binding of their son and daughter would greatly flourish assets, and will give benefit to both the Han and CN Industries.”

It was inevitable, to say the least. Your father was but a traditional man. You’ve anticipated an arranged marriage, but unlike many, you’ve prepared yourself to accept the circumstance you’re facing currently.

Staying professional was of importance in such a meeting. Thus, you willed your voice to keep such, “If I may interject, would this mean that both industries are now sibling companies?”

A collective hum of “Yes” was what subsided the remnants of the cigarette-smoke-filled air.

Na’s lazy posture straightened, his wolfish smile ever-so-slightly present, “The arrangement’s been made. It is only the date that should be established.”

“Media would be all-over both companies, wanting to get their hands on information, such as the reason why we’d like to propose a period in which the two would be “dating” so as not to gather that much boom on the news.”

Kang-suk, whose face remains void of emotion except for the wrinkling on his forehead, possibly from the annoyance of Hwa-jin’s behavior.

“How many months of this period would you think should satisfy the media’s relentless thirst for such gossips?” Your father interjects.

“12-18 months would be an ideal span.”

12-18 months.

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Note: Will this have a part 2? …maybe

#True Education #True Education Fanfic #True Education Fanart #True Education x You #True Education x Reader #Get Schooled #Get Schooled Fanfic #Get Schooled Fanart #Get Schooled x You #Get Schooled x Reader #Hwa-jin Na #Hwa-jin Na Fanfic #Hwa-jin Na Fanart #Hwa-jin Na x You #Hwa-jin Na x Reader

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howwelldoyouknowyourmoon · 3 years

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Chicago Tribune: “Government Files Trace Church from Sex Cult”

Moon church traced from sex cult

Chicago Tribune, Monday, March 27, 1978 Section 1 3

The Moonies: Government Files Trace Church from Sex Cult to Korean CIA

Rev. Sun Myung Moon’s controversial Unification Church: Is it a front?

St Petersburg Independent, Tuesday March 28, 1978

The text is the same in both publications

By JAMES COATES Chicago Tribune

WASHINGTON — Once-secret government files released by a House subcommittee trace the so-called “Moonie” church from its origins as a small-time Korean sex cult to a worldwide organization operated by the Korean Central Intelligence Agency.

The documents, soon to be the subject of public hearings, indicate the Uniﬁcation (Moonie) Church was used by the Korean government as part of a lobbying effort in the U.S. Congress.

Diplomatic cables said that the church patriarch, Rev. Sun Myung Moon, headed a Korean cult that “interprets the Bible in sexual terms.” The KCIA decided to use Moon in a scheme that grew to include other Koreans bribing congressmen, the documents said.

A U.S. Central intelligence Agency report, marked “unevaluated” and written in February 1963, said that Lt. Col. Bo Hi Pak of the Korean army was working to expand the church into Washington under the direction of Kim Chung-pil, the director of the KCIA.

A cable sent to Washington from the American embassy in Seoul on Aug. 26, 1966, describes an initiation ceremony for the church involving sexual relations. The cable said the church refers to such initiation as “baptizing.”

The author of the cable quoted Thomas Chung, president of the Korean Students’ Association in Washington, as saying: “Colonel Pak was in trouble because he had attempted to initiate into his church (i.e. to have sexual relations with) the wife of a visiting ROK (Korean government) official (either the minister of national defense or the chief of staff).”

The cable continued: “According to Chung, the matter had been hushed up, but only with difficulty, and Pak had nearly lost his job because of it.”

That cable also quotes another intelligence source: “He said that the church interprets the Bible in sexual terms and maintains that religious experience is interrelated with sex. MUN Son-myong (sic), leader of the church, was once arrested because of the sexual practices of the organization.”

Spokesmen for Moon have acknowledged that the religious leader was arrested but maintained he was cleared of the charges.

The 1963 CIA document explained that the Korean intelligence agency planned to open a branch of the Uniﬁcation Church (also called Tong Il) in Washington with Bo Hi Pak as the real leader.

Pak was to organize the church in America, the CIA report said, through an organization called the Korean Cultural and Freedom Foundation. The authors of the CIA in-house reports said their sources disclosed in 1963 that the KCIA chief, Kim Chung-p’il, was using the church to advance his own political moves in Korea. The KCIA director was a ringleader in the coup that installed Park Chung Hee as president.’

Summaries of other top-secret U.S. intelligence reports released by Rep. Donald Fraser, D-Minn., indicate that in 1970 President Park Chung Hee launched a plan to use the Uniﬁcation Church as part of the Korean effort to stop the U.S. from pulling troops out of the country.

One summary said that President Park planned to use Bo Hi Pak to operate lobbying efforts through the church, while the millionaire socialite, Tongsun Park, focused his efforts on entertaining members of Congress and passing out gifts.

In the final months of the Nixon Administration, the Uniﬁcation Church held vigils outside the White House to oppose impeachment moves. Other Moonies walked the halls of Capitol Hill and urged congressmen to support Nixon and foreign aid for Korea.

Most church members are young unmarried adults who live in dormitories and devote their time to fundraising and other church-related activities in exchange for food, clothing and shelter. Church members and investigators who have infiltrated the church in recent years say that the Moonies live by a strict moral code that forbids sexual activity outside marriage.

However, the State Department reports — based on investigations of the Unification Church in the 1960s — paint a different picture.

At the time of the alleged effort to “baptize” a top official’s wife, Pak was assistant military attache at the Korean embassy in Washington.

Pak has told the House Subcommittee on U.S. Korean Relations that he left the embassy in 1964 to become affiliated with the Korean Cultural and Freedom Foundation. He is now president of the foundation and acts as interpreter for Moon.

During a lengthy and emotional speech before the House subcommittee, Pak branded as false all charges about his ties with the KCIA. He accused the House and the U.S. press of persecuting members of the Uniﬁcation faith and trying to “crucify” Moon.

Pak ridiculed assertions that the Moon religion is actually a foreign affairs arm of the Korean Intelligence Agency.

“This subcommittee, in the powerful name of the US Congress, gave unqualified authenticity to a so-called intelligence report, which is trash, total lies, distorted, and vicious in nature,” Pak said.

He said that the Moon church is no more political than Catholic, Protestant, or Jewish congregations in the United States. Those churches, Pak said, actively and lawfully champion political causes as the Unification Church does.

Pak was not questioned about the alleged sexual practices. Fraser announced he will return Pak to the witness stand April 11 for more testimony.

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Bo Hi Pak declared he was leaving the UC and tore up his application form in a leader’s meeting

Pak Chung-hwa interviewed about Moon’s “SEX relays”

Pikareum emerged at Ewha Womans University in 1955

Sun Myung Moon – Restoration through Incest

Bo Hi Pak declared he was leaving the UC and tore up his application form in a leader’s meeting

#Chicago Tribune #Unification Church #Sun Myung Moon #sex cult

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namjhyun · 4 years

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Hospital Playlist | Jun-wan in fine feather

*SEASON 01 SPOILERS ALERT*

Remember you can find all the Hospital Playlist reviews/analysis filed in “hospital playlist reviews” tag at the end of the post.

You might be wondering what the title of this analysis means. Well, “in fine feather” is a very old idiom referring about a person in good form, alluding to a bird’s healthy and shiny plumage. And that’s exactly what I think Writer Lee and Shin PD did with Jun-wan: they presented him in the best moment of his life, both professional and personal, through the first season of Hospital Playlist.

Prove to me that Jun-wan hasn’t been the most selfless of all the main characters this season. From trying to find breakthroughs in his field of work, stepping up as Chief of the CS Department in order to protect his mentee or sweeping a heartbroken Ik-sun off her feet, you can’t deny that Jun-wan has been constantly giving all the other characters a run for their money.

While Ik-jun was figuring out the last 20 years of his life, Jung-won and Seok-hyung low key running away from new turn of events and Song-hwa watching over all of them, Jun-wan was busy getting his act together and growing as a doctor and a person.

The breaking point was him ending his relationship with the drunk girlfriend. This is the first clue that the drama gives us: he is someone who holds life as something very dear, so the idea that his own girlfriend won’t care about driving drunk or their safety, during a drive from Seoul to Busan, was simply unacceptable for him. The second clue was when he called out Song-hwa’s cheating boyfriend on his behavior. This meant Jun-wan is someone upfront and takes care properly of those he loves.

I admit at first I thought Song-hwa and Jun-wan were going to be a thing. Their chemistry is undeniable and despite the latter warning me not to be “old fashioned”, I fell for it. Because they are cute and funny together. But as the first season progressed it was easy to see that these two actually have a strong sibling bond, founded in their common love for food and solidified by 20 years of knowing each other.

Perpetually pissed off at his juniors, Jun-wan is constantly reprimanding them, particularly Dr. Do Jae-hak. It’s easy to see, once you get to know him, that he’s strict -with himself and others- because he wants the doctors learning from him to understand they are taking responsibility for a person’s life. And that they can and will be held accountable for everything that they do inside the OR. The way Jun-wan is around the 99ers is another clue to his true personality, always nagging and hovering, keeping a stash of chocolate for them (he does, let’s not kid ourselves) and trying to get the old and latest gossip. He’s not Satan. He is a mother hen!

The drama was smart to give him, perhaps, what felt like the most grown up romance in the story so far. By making Jun-wan fall for Ik-sun, we get to see that mush he’s actually made of out in the open when he’s around her. And I enjoyed how he slowly and carefully started to help her mend her old bounds, respected the boundaries she set and still moved forward with their relationship. And while he has constantly telling her he’s happy with how they are at the present, problem is that by the end of the first season we can see that they are actually in different places. Jun-wan is ready to settle down in a more traditional way but Ik-sun is still against it.

This has been a theme with the Lovebirds since the beginning. Jun-wan always takes the first step and Ik-sun pushes back. He asks her out, she asks time to think; tries to kiss her, she literally pushes him back; he sends her the ring and she returns it. Yes. While in my heart of hearts I want to believe the package was returned because of an error in the address, I’m afraid -looking back at their interactions- that it wasn’t. That Ik-sun did return the ring, feeling pressured to give him an answer; especially when they last were together she made clear she doesn't want this kind of things. But I also understand Jun-wan need to know for sure what her response would be.

Up to this point of their romance, when Jun-wan and Ik-sun didn’t agree on something, they would talk like the adults they actually are and find a middle ground. But the physical distance is already putting a strain on their relationship and the fact that we don’t know if Jun-wan sent the ring as a surprise or if he had a proper talk with Ik-sun beforehand, will remain a mystery until the second season.

Hospital Playlist gave everything to Jun-wan, only to pull the rug from under his feet at the last minute and leave him (and us) with what’s one of the most sad scenes in the drama. Here’s hoping we will get to see another side of him next season and back on his feet.

#hospital playlist review #kdrama #hospital playlist #jung kyung ho #kwak sun young #jung moon sung #jeon mi do #pigeon couple #kim jun wan #lee ik jun #lee ik sun #do jae hyuk

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