#jinwoo drabble

[blu-joons]

BEST FRIEND WINNER A⇴Z HEADCANON ⇴ Kim Jinwoo

A ⇴ ATTENTION

He can’t help but pay attention to you, Jinwoo just finds himself drawn to you. It’s not necessarily that he wants to be overprotective of you, but he just likes to be there to watch more and take care of you.

B ⇴ BICKER

If the two of you really feel strongly about something, you’ll definitely start bickering with one another to try and get your way. You’ll usually bicker to try and prove your point and shut the other person down, talking over one another and firing insults across at one another too to try and get them to cave.

C ⇴ COMFORT

He always tries to be there for you, that’s the most important thing to Jinwoo. When you need comforting, he tries to repay all of the comfort that you bring him and stick by your side. He knows that he’s not the best at comforting someone, but he tries his best at least to do what he can to help you.

D ⇴ DISAGREEMENTS

It’s very rare for the two of you to disagree, conflict especially is something that Jinwoo is very wary of between the two of you. You’re usually pretty good between the two of you at sensing when maybe you’re starting to get a little bit snappy with one another and agree that maybe you should change the subject. For you to carry things on is a pretty much impossible job, it hardly ever happens between you.

E ⇴ EARLY YEARS

It took a little bit of time for the two of you to get to know each other, but you couldn’t help but find Jinwoo endearing which was a big factor in bringing the two of you closer together. There was a shyness in him that actually ended up making you want to get to know him more and try and break down the walls that he seemed to have up around you, something which over time Jinwoo definitely did.

F ⇴ FAMILY

Jinwoo’s family adored you, they were constantly asking Jinwoo about how you were, sometimes even before they asked how he was too. At the start he got pretty offended that his family would ask about you first, but in the end he got used to it. The more they asked, the more appreciative Jinwoo got that they cared enough about you to ask about you, even if it meant that he was second best in his family.

G ⇴ GETTING TOGETHER

Most of the time you’d spend time at one of your places when you hung out, Jinwoo was incredibly private and refused to go out unless he had to in order to prevent any harm coming your way. He loved to have you at home where he knew that it was a safe space for you both and didn’t have to worry about you.

H ⇴ HABITS

The two of you had a habit of knowing each other incredibly well, often being able to answer questions about the other person. You could predict what Jinwoo was going to say, and nine times out of ten get it right, just like how he often knew what you were going to say before saying a single word.

I ⇴ INSIDE JOKES

People didn’t think the two of you had many inside jokes, but secretly, you did. You usually found that when the two of you were all by yourselves, that was when the most inside jokes were created for the two of you, and so whilst others didn’t think you had any jokes, the two of you knew otherwise.

J ⇴ JEALOUSY

One of the things that you always picked up on with Jinwoo was how sensitive he could be, and your other friends definitely made him sensitive from time to time. There would be a silence by your side from Jinwoo when he was starting to get a little jealous as he’d lose his confidence to join in with the conversation, deciding instead to just stand back and hope that you don’t forget that he’s right by your side.

K ⇴ KICKS

Jinwoo got a kick out of seeing you do well, especially as he knew just how hard you worked. He was your biggest fan and always made sure to know exactly what you were up to so that he could support you. Whenever you told him that you had good news about something, he made a huge deal out of it.

L ⇴ LOVE

He loved how comfortable he was around you and how you made everything feel so relaxed for Jinwoo. There was never any pressure between you both, very rarely an uncomfortable silence or hesitancy when you were trying to decide what you were going to say, you both felt just at ease around each other. Without any doubt, you were both the person that the other felt the most comfortable around.

M ⇴ MEETING

The two of you first met at the company, you were already working there when Jinwoo joined. A couple of days into joining the company, Jinwoo was introduced to you, and as one of the first faces that he met when he started there, he seemed to rely on you for quite a bit of help whilst he first settled in.

N ⇴ NONSENSE

You were one of only a few people that Jinwoo didn’t reserve himself around. He was quite worried a lot of the time, and sometimes overshadowed too, but around you that never happened, he was just himself.

O ⇴ OBSESSION

Jinwoo was obsessed with your personality and how well you both got along. It was something that never failed to surprise him as the two of you continued to find new ways how you worked together as a team.

P ⇴ PRECIOUS MOMENTS

Being able to just spend time with you were the moments that Jinwoo adored. He loved how he was just Jinwoo around you, especially the Jinwoo that was able to sit with you and just lounge around at home, watching a cheesy movie and eating takeout, doing the things that normal people just got to do.

Q ⇴ QUESTIONS

His mind often wonders about a lot of things, and that’s something that Jinwoo loves to talk to you about. You never quite know what he’s going to say when he suggests that the two of you discuss something.

R ⇴ RANDOM FACTS

When you’re with Jinwoo, you often leave notes around his place so that he doesn’t forget things. Things like plans that you have, or dates that he needs to remember, you’ll scribble down as you know that if you just tell him without giving him a prop to be able to remember it by, he’ll probably forget about it.

S ⇴ SUPPORT

Having your support meant a great deal to Jinwoo, on the days when he worried or began to fret about the job at hand, just a simple text from you would go a long way. You seemed to know somehow when there was a little bit of worry in Jinwoo, just letting him know that you were cheering for him at least.

T ⇴ TRIPS

If there was a place that he enjoyed that he visited with the other members filming various travel documentaries, then Jinwoo would always write a note of their name so that one day he could take you too.

U ⇴ ULTIMATE

He felt beyond lucky to be able to call you his best friend, Jinwoo made sure to never take you for granted.

V ⇴ VISITS

If the two of you hadn’t been able to see each other for quite some time, then Jinwoo would usually make the effort to stop by your place and see how you are, even if he’s only got a few minutes going spare.

W ⇴ WISDOM

He tried his best to put himself in your shoes when you were struggling, gaining insight to help give you plenty of advice.

X ⇴ XXXX

Although the two of you weren’t overly affectionate with each other, you still used affection, and especially hugs, to let one another know just how important you were to each other and how grateful you were.

Y ⇴ YOU

You were his rock, Jinwoo loved just how well you understood him.

Z ⇴ ZZZ

The two of you don’t mind too much crashing at either of your places. Most of the time whoever’s place is closest you’ll both go too as when Jinwoo gets tired especially it doesn’t take long for him to sleep.

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Masterlist

[starzgaze]

LOVESICK POTENTIAL: sung jinwoo

pairing: yandere!sjw/reader

UNFINISHED incoherent drabble brainrot on yandere!sjw hahaha... this is so unfinished but it fried my brain so badly all i can do is draw this out later because i cant write for long periods of time 😒 also english isn't my first language so this is really ERRR not good also no proofreading we die raw

tw: froth and nothing much

BEFORE THE DUNGEON EVENT:

This era of jinwoo was so cute he looked so squishy I'm biting my bedsheets. This time is the perfect moment where jinwoo gets his reasons on why he's a little cuckoo over [y.name].

Jinwoo always came home covered in bruises and maybe with a dent in his mental health. I mean not only you face life threatening monsters but you also face the words of your fellow hunters that consists of demeaning and degrading your whole existence does horriblewonders to Jinwoo's mental health! After when his mother came out of the picture by falling ill to the Eternal Slumber, Jinwoo had to face the expectations on becoming the breadwinner and help to keep his family a float.

Jinwoo doesn't have ambitions or anything during this time, not when he's too focused on trying to feed Jinah and pay the bills. He's a blank pitiful slate who's being driven by desperation and the promise he made to his mother to take care of his sister. He doesn't have anyone to turn to and he can't tell what he's experiencing to his sister because that'll make her worry for him! Jinwoo doesn't want his sister to flunk her studies because he made her worry for him... so he's basically alone.

Until you come in to the picture. [y.name] one of the few people who saw him as a person instead of some weak pitiful excuse of a hunter. It doesn't really matter how you meet Jinwoo, whether it be through connections, after a dungeon raid, or you randomly meeting him on the street, what matters is how you perceive him as a person and how you turn his miserable world upside down.

When [y.name] entered his life, it felt like a ball of light entered his dim world but not as if [y.name] was extremely energetic or what not. It was more like that [y.name] ignited something within Jinwoo. [y.name] would stop by and talk to Jinwoo, solidifying his self as a person. They would talk about ideals and goals and even encourage Jinwoo to maybe create his own when they found out that he didn't had any of his own. Jinwoo felt so warm inside whenever he'd spent time with [y.name]. He felt so inexplicably happy.

Jinwoo decided that [y.name] is his goal and the driving force of his ambitions.

Jinwoo limped a bit as he walked towards his small apartment he shared with his sister. It was what remained when his mother was sent to the hospital for falling ill. He groaned silently as he clenched his arm that was throbbing in pain. Even after being recently healed by Joohee, he could still feel the pain of his arm being battered to smithereens.

He wondered how many dungeon raids left till he'll perish by the hands of some low ranking monster.

The young man approached his door before suddenly being called out by a familiar voice. Jinwoo turned around and his bleak mood was changed into a more joyful one.

"Jinwoo! I caught 'ya this time!" [y.name] giggled as they skipped over to Jinwoo, a small mischievous smile plastered on their features. Jinwoo chuckled at [y.name]'s words as he admired [y.name]. He wondered what did he do in his life to meet [y.name]

Jinwoo hoped that the next dungeon raid isn't the one where he'll perish by the hands of a monster.

AFTER THE DUNGEON EVENT:

Jinwoo would probably avoid contacting [y.name]. After realizing he has a new opportunity to get stronger. His mental health before wasn't the best, he often thought he was pulling [y.name] back and has this mindset that he didn't deserve any of the kindness he was receiving from anyone especially from [y.name]

But now? he has now the chance to pay them all back by becoming stronger and become someone they can all rely on. So randomly... he'll just disappear from [y.name]'s life randomly. Jinwoo feels horrible but he isn't ready to face [y.name] again but he promises to himself that he'll meet his darling[y.name] soon.

Jinwoo would admire [y.name] from afar and sometimes do this just for the sake of answering to his personal question of: "I wonder how are they doing now?". Jinwoo is aware how much it hurts to [y.name] that he randomly disappeared from their life without a word especially how worried they were for him.

When Jinwoo finally deems he's prepared and worthy enough to face [y.name] he almost forgotten how different he looked when he last met [y.name]. Jinwoo almost scared [y.name] away when a devilishly handsome tall young man approached them with a bouquet of flowers in hand. Thankfully, [y.name] recognized the man from the slightly meek demeanor he showed.

Maybe after a few more meetups and catch ups, [y.name] would notice the many changes on Jinwoo's overall.. being? like aside from the fact he's now built like a sculpture made by the gods, he's more confident and charming?.. Jinwoo of course didn't miss the way how [y.name] would quiet down and stare at Jinwoo, taking note every little different detail on Jinwoo. This fed the hunter's ego and was proud how his hardwork paid off.

While [y.name] was admiring Jinwoo, they didn't notice how Jinwoo added a few of his shadows into [y.name]'s shadow. His love for [y.name] during their absence has doubled a thousand fold and the lengths he'd go for [y.name] is now boundless. Jinwoo's goal of achieving [y.name] might not be impossible anymore if he pushed himself a bit more just like what [y.name] says.

After meeting up with Jinwoo, [y.name] bid the hunter goodbye as they exited the cafe. [y.name] was pleasantly joyful that Jinwoo didn't forgotten about them and met up with them again after a few years but this still didn't made [y.name] pissed off over the fact he basically ghosted them for a few years too!

[y.name] walked down the cold street that was dimly lit up by the lamp posts around the area. They shivered a bit as they tried to warm up their hands by shoving one of them in their trenchcoat's pocket. [y.name] was on their phone when they suddenly bumped into a man by accident.

"ow.. oh? I'm sorry I didn't notice you there I'm really sorr—" [y.name] stammered out as they bowed their head in apology but then they felt a hand pushing them hard enough to be stumble back into a lamp pole, hitting their back pretty hard. The man reached out to [y.name]'s trenchcoat's pocket and pulling out their purse then he ran away with their purse in hand.

"agh! what the- my purse?!" [y.name] yelled as they rubbed their back to ease the throbbing pain as they tried to run after the robber.

Unfortunately for [y.name] he was fast on his feet and after for a while they lost him. [y.name] panted as they decided to not give up yet and looked around the now lightless and eerie street, it seems like the robber ran into a more abandoned side of the city.

[y.name] roamed around the street and would peak occasionally inside of alleyways hoping to catch the man but much to their dismay, they haven't seen any glimpses or hints. They mindlessly walked around, slowly losing hope until they heard a quick shriek then a hard thump from a nearby alleyway. A cold sweat went down their neck as they froze in place... Did something happen?

[y.name]'s eyes narrowed down on the alleyway where they assumed the sound originated from. They contemplated for a bit whether they should check it out before they decided to see what it was, clinging on the possibility it might be their purse. [y.name] slowly peeked their head in the alleyway and immediately gasped at the sight.

The man who stole their purse on floor, wriggling in pain before a dark figure. Froth was coming out of his mouth as dark inky shadows circled around his throat. His ankles looked twisted but in a very unnatural degree that it looked grotesque.[y.name]'s eyes shakily looked at the soon to be a corpse then up to the figure who was holding their purse. They blinked blankly at the figure.. [y.name] recognized him?!

"Jin..woo?..." [y.name] murmured underneath their breath as the figure looked up to see [y.name] who was pretty shaken up. The light finally hits the figure's and it revealed it was indeed Jinwoo... but he had this soulless glint in his eyes that suddenly brighten up at the sight of [y.name]

"ah. [y.name]" He called out as he walked past the struggling man and approached [y.name] who took a step back away from Jinwoo. This made his heart wrench.

"don't. don't move away. it's dangerous at this time, you shouldn't be alone" Jinwoo continued as he was finally in front of a terrified [y.name]

"you shouldve accepted my offer walking you home"

[nyashykyunnie]

You know, I love Jinwoo a lot. As a monarch and all that goat op side of him.

But I love the simple Jinwoo even more. The Jinwoo that is just a simple person who wants to live a comfy life. The Jinwoo that loves domestic things and cuddles. The Jinwoo who is a little goofy and silly.

I love the simpler side of this man he's rlly my comfort character

[sungjinwhump]

Shadownanigans Ch 03 || Two types of siblings

Summary: As Jinwoo’s body & personality start changing following the events of the double dungeon, Jinah has been documenting it. Not entirely on purpose, at first, but then her little following on social media catches sight of something… strange about her brother’s shadow during one of her TikToks, and she becomes determined to find some answers. This turns into a series of shenanigans and silly pranks as she tries to unravel the mystery that is her own older brother, Hunter Sung Jinwoo.

Or: Jinwoo isn’t exactly up-to-date with the latest trends and thinks that Jinah has been recording videos to send to her friends, or maybe as some kind of video diary to show their comatose mother if when she wakes up. He doesn’t realize she’s been posting them on social media for the world to see.

AO3 || Read below the cut:

sung_jinah has posted a TikTok.

[POV: When ur a high school student struggling with early mornings but ur brother’s a hunter]

Audio: death bed (coffee for your head) by Powfu

Video of Jinah struggling to get out of bed in the morning for school, showing multiple timestamps. When she finally pulls herself out of the covers, the video cuts to her in the kitchen to make coffee, rubbing an eye. She frowns as she realizes they’re out of coffee grounds. She shakes the canister as if that will help but it does not. Another cut, this time to her munching sleepily on a piece of toast.

Audio change: Last Resort by Papa Roach

Cut to a shirtless man presumed to be Jinah’s brother doing sit-ups in a dimly lit room, the video shot through the slight crack of his bedroom door. Timestamp: 5:03am. 

Cut to Jinah’s brother on the ground many floors below, dressed in a tracksuit, kicking off into a run. The video is shot many floors above him, through an apartment window. Timestamp: 5:10am. 

Cut to Jinah’s brother in the living room of their apartment, with two daggers on the counter. He seems to be comparing them, his finger curled under his chin in deep contemplation. Timestamp: 6:20am.

The video loops.

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— Comments:

hansongyeet is this the standard for even low-rank hunters?? oh no i’m in trouble      creator reply Idek ;_; he didn’t used to exercise this way??? 

[straykidsnerd255]

oooo i got a crack fic idea kinda..ddk

how would Jinwoo react to gn reader biting a chunk out of one of his shadows out of curiosity?? like armor n everything- just c h o m p

This had me giggling. Sorry if it's short!! I hope that you enjoy it!

“Did you just bite my shadow?” Jinwoo asked, walking into the living room as you leaned forward and bit the shadow's shoulder. You pulled away and turned to your boyfriend. You giggled and moved away from the shadow and looked towards your boyfriend. He just looked at you with confusion before shaking his head and sighing. 

“He tasted weird.”

“Well, no shit darling. He is a shadow after all.”

Jinwoo had to sit you down on the couch and explain to you that you couldn’t just bite his shadows when he needed them. Jinwoo scolded you like a father would his child but you couldn’t help but roll your eyes. “I just wanted to see what your shadows tasted like! It was just out of curiosity!” You said, taking his hand in yours, and looking down at your lap. Jinwoo rolled his eyes but a smile sat on his lips. 

Jinwoo pulled you into his chest and wrapped his arms around you. He looked down at you while looking up at you and smiled softly. “It’s alright. I’m not mad at you. I was just confused when I saw you biting my shadow. That’s all.” He said, leaning forward and pressing his lips to your forehead. You smiled and basked in the affection. You closed your eyes as he started pressing more kisses to your face.

“Your shadows still taste weird though.”

“They are shadows. They are not supposed to taste good.”

[moonperished]

The Sun and the Moon

Mikey and Jinwoo have been inseparable since Mikey was five.

He can remember being a very easy-going seven-year-old with a bunch of little sisters that he was worried about. The youngest was two at the time, so of course one very trained eye is on his sisters. Growing up in that big mansion, he was always running around with his cousin Sunny and so when Sunny told him that she was going to have a new little brother, his mind went everywhere. That meant a new friend, someone to play soccer with and go to school with.

He was so excited, he ran to tell his mom about it who told him gently, "He's going to be coming in very scared, you can't just run up to him and ask questions." At this point, he learns about what a foster child is, making him even more careful to learn how to help.

Seo Jinwoo is a helper. That's what his mom said. And he feels powerless to help when Mikey is brought home for the first time. Could someone be that small? He was five, but he looked so much smaller. The bandages wrapped around his tiny arms, he looked like he might break. The new boy doesn't talk either, he wails. He reminds him of his youngest sister, and he wants to help soothe but he doesn't know how. He's worriedly tugging on one of his uncle's hands, quietly asking questions. "Is he going to be okay?"

His name is Mikey, that's what they said. Oh Hyungseo at the time. And he hears a lot of words from his uncles and parents. A lot of big scary words about Mikey. He doesn't know what any of them mean yet, but is a seven-year-old supposed to know what an abuse case sounds like or abusive ex-wives and divorces?

Mikey approaches him on his own a year later when his dad's mental health has started to decline. His dad's emotions are all over the place, he can see the stress on his mom's face when a medicine suddenly doesn't work. His dad isn't a violent man, not at all. But the medicine isn't working, and it's one day that his uncles pick him up from school and tell him that his parents are 'at the doctors and will be back in a few days', while he's picking at his nails on the back step, does Mikey sit with him.

"I like soccer." It's said after a quiet moment, and from then on they were best friends. Cousins, perhaps. But best friends. Mikey was the sun, Jinwoo was the moon. Jinwoo's presence began to bring out Mikey's personality to his family's happiness. A friend, that was all Jinwoo needed to even out his anxiety at eight years old.

For a mid-twenties Jinwoo, it's a weird memory to think of while he sits with Mikey at the tattoo parlor. They've gone from being wild eyed kids running around the mansion backlot to professionals. Hell, Mikey is married. When he'd gotten married, Mikey had voiced his concern about his ex-husband, saying that he didn't trust someone who spoke so wildly about people without care. He should have listened to him, but Mikey didn't ever say he told him so. When his mental health took the worst turn, it was Mikey who slept on the floor of his room, who woke up every hour to make sure that he was okay and if he needed anything; whether it was a snack or someone to cry on.

He didn't deserve him, and yet he couldn't deal with not having Lee Hyungseo around.

His best friend's warm cocoa eyes flash to him, a laugh in his chest. "You look like you're going to combust. It's just a needle."

"You're braver than I am, Mikey. Sheesh."

[rarepears]

In celebration of hitting 666 followers today (what a milestone!) it's time to summon back a tumblr demon.

What's one of my plotbunny AU that most horrified/shocked you that you would like to see grow more arms and legs in ideas?

[sunflowercheol]

Scarecrow

JinJin (Jinwoo) x Y/N

Word Count: 266

Warnings: curse word(s)

A/N: unedited :))))

31 Days of Halloween | Main Masterlist

“Out of all things we could’ve done tonight,” you pout, holding tight onto Jinwoo’s arm. “We could’ve watched a movie and had some popcorn or gone out to eat.” You two reach a fork in the maze and had to either turn left or right. “But here we are. Walking in a scary maze at night,” you tug Jinwoo towards the right as he chuckles. “With these stupid, creepy scarecrows popping up every now and then.” 

“It’s fine, don’t worry,” Jinwoo tries to reassure you as the two of you try to find a way out of the maze. “It’s fun, isn’t it?” 

“What part of this is funny?” you mumble under your breath. “Why are they so creepy for?”

You guys walk past a bush that rustles as soon as you step by. You both pause and you look at Jinwoo in terror. 

“What’s th-HOLY SHIT!” you scream when a scarecrow pops up and then disappears back behind the bush. 

Jinwoo holds you as you throw yourself onto him trying to calm yourself down. 

He laughs, “It’s okay, it’s gone.” You take deep breaths and slowly release your hold on your boyfriend. Your evil boyfriend, who is still laughing at you. 

“Haha,” you sarcastically laugh once you calm down. You let go of him and start walking away from him, pouting. 

“No, honey! I swear I wasn’t laughing at you!” Jinwoo tries to explain as he catches up to you. He throws his arm around your shoulders and pulls you into him as the both of you find your way out of the dark maze. 

[lexsssu]

Tender (Sung Jinwoo)

TAGS: Alpha!Jinwoo/Omega!F!reader, a/b/o, knotting, spooning, breeding, impregnation,drabble Ao3 ver. | Ko-fi | Commissions (OPEN)

If there is one thing that S-rank Hunter isn’t known for, it’s tenderness.

For what use is such softness when he must traverse the treacherous dungeons to subjugate monsters and demons beyond human comprehension? 

Just as they would have no remorse feasting on his flesh and grinding his bones, so must bear the same ruthlessness, if only so he could return home to his waiting family. 

But once the door is closed, he removes that brutality as easily as one would take off a coat the moment they get home from work. 

How can a man who lifts his child high up in the air before pressing a kiss to their forehead be the same man who rips and tears through unholy hordes on an almost daily basis?

And while his movements were desperate as he rutted into you in the wee hours of the night once your son is tucked into bed, there is no savagery in the way his lips and hands worship your body. 

How could he not when you are perfection incarnate?

“All this for me? You’re spoiling me too much…” Jinwoo sighs into your neck, blowing hot air against the mark that marred your smooth skin as he spooned you.

And with his knot locking you both together with the promise of new life being formed within your womb, your alpha purred lowly at the subtle change in your scent. 

[jinwoosungs]

{ 173 }

cry for me.

jinwoo sung x fem.reader

warnings: dacryphilia; yet another unedited thirst post; more of a thirsty drabble than anything else, hhhhh… please ignore me if you don’t like spicy posts… and minors DO NOT INTERACT.

by choosing to interact with this 18+ content, you have consented to viewing something n-fw despite the warnings.

anonymous said: I just read your jinwoo smut and I—I have no words…Except…It made me think of Jinwoo x someone who cries a lot during sex bc of how good it feels and it just fuels Jinwoo's pride 😈 and proceeds to make them cry until they're so sore they can't make a sound anymore 🤤🤤🤤🤤 thank you for writing ur current oneshot 🧁

jinwoo couldn’t stop himself from chuckling at the mere sight of you, still trapping you beneath him as he slid his cock in and out of your silken walls. a bored expression paints his features, but it was taking him a herculean effort to remain soft and gentle with you-

especially when all he wanted to do was fuck you deep into his sheets.

here you were, so perfect and pretty for him. your lips were parted in what appeared to be a flawless o, crystalline tears falling from your eyes as your gaze met with his shyly. his casual thrusts were enough to make your breasts bounce in response to his movements, causing his full lips to form into a cocky smirk as he cooed down at you.

“what’s this? is my baby crying for me?” he finishes his question with yet another powerful thrust, making you hiccup and gasp as more tears fell from your beautiful eyes.

“tell me- tell your king just why you’re crying so much. is he hurting you…?” a dark chuckle escapes from his lips, leaning down as he harshly bites down against the side of your neck, large hands greedily tracing your figure as he continued to thrust his length in and out of you.

“perhaps your king is too big for your liking? if so… i should probably stop hurting you so much.” jinwoo lets out a mock sigh, already starting to pull out of you when your legs suddenly trapped his waist against you. feeling the way you cling to him with such a desperation makes an even wider grin paint his handsome features.

“no, please! d-don’t leave me…!” your choked moans and whines fill at the air, your hiccups more prominent than ever as the tears steadily began to fall from your eyes again.

“then you need to be honest with me.” jinwoo lets out a feign sound of concern, slotting his cock perfectly inside of your slick core once more until he was fully sheathed within your gummy walls. “seeing you cry makes me anxious… so you need to tell me if i’m hurting you.”

you vehemently shake your head in response to his words, expression appearing even more shy when you shakily admit to him. “n-no, it’s just… you feel so good that i… i get all teary eyed… i’ve never felt so good before in my life, jinwoo… p-please… don’t ever stop…!”

a surge of pride was felt swelling inside of his chest, the feeling being so potent that it manages to travel all the way down to his groin as he felt himself get even harder in response. with a loud groan of your name, he tosses one of your legs over his shoulder before proceeding to drill himself into you.

“ah, you should have said so sooner, sarang…” he chuckles darkly while pressing a kiss against your ankle. “if you feel so good that it makes you cry- then cry for me.”

taking advantage of his powerful, s-ranked body, jinwoo moves at what seemed like an inhuman pace deep inside of you, earning more of those tears and broken moans from you as he spent the entire night kissing the precious and salty droplets away from your face-

who knew that such pretty tears could be such a turn on for him?

a.n. - don’t perceive me,,,, but omg, i’ve never received nsfw asks in my life 😭 was my first thirst post for jinwoo that good to even warrant such an ask?

i didn’t wish to ignore the ask, but i’m certain some of my followers don’t wish to see such nsfw asks from my readers… so if you sent me stuff and i don’t answer, just know that i’m keeping them to answer them in a more… proper story / drabble for the future (/ω＼)

all stories are written by rei; reposts, translations, and plagiarism are not allowed.

[blu-joons]

When He Catches Another Idol Staring At You ~ Winner Reaction

Jinwoo:

“Is everything alright?” You asked Jinwoo, taking a seat beside him as you noticed him sat at the table all by himself, distant from everything.

“I guess,” he hummed, trying his best not to seem bothered beside you, but at the same time, unable to switch his brain off.

The feeling of a hand against his leg finally made him look across at you, “you know that you can say if something is on your mind, don’t you Jin?”

“It’s stupid,” he tried to tell you, “but all night I’ve just been noticing Minhyun looking nowhere else around the room other than where you are?”

“You’re not jealous that he’s staring at me, are you?”

“Only I should stare at you.”

A chuckle came from you as your head rested against Jinwoo’s shoulder, “it’s sweet Jinwoo how protective you are sometimes.”

“I don’t like it at all Y/N,” he reiterated, “it must kill him knowing that he can only look at you from a distance, not like me.

“You’re the lucky one who gets to be right beside me.”

“And I’m very lucky too.”

Seunghoon:

“Are you even listening to me?” You snapped at Seunghoon, waving your hand in front of his face to try and get his attention back to you.

“Sorry, w-what were you saying?” He stuttered, reluctantly turning away from what had caught his focus and moving to look at you.

The expression on your face made him stand tall, smiling weakly at you. “I’ve been talking to you for ages and you’ve not listened to a single word of it.”

“I am interested,” Seunghoon protested, “but it’s hard to focus on you when I know when I look away that Jeonghan is staring at you from behind me.”

“There’s no way that he would be staring at me Seunghoon.”

“I bet that he fancies you too.”

Your shoulders shrugged as Seunghoon began to stress himself out again, “and is it him that I fancy, or is it someone else?”

“Someone else,” Seunghoon murmured, catching your smile as he began to figure out what the point you were making was.

“So, who do you think is the one you should stare at?”

“You, the answer is definitely you.”

Mino:

“You want to go?” You quizzed Minho in surprise, feeling his whisper linger against your ear, asking if you were ready to head home with him.

“I can’t settle here,” he confessed, catching Sehun out of the corner of his eye once again, looking across in the direction of you.

Your brows knitted together as you studied Minho closely, “are you going to tell me what’s wrong or am I going to have to break you down to tell me?”

“Sehun keeps staring at you,” Minho informed you, keeping his voice quiet so that no one else could hear, “I just feel like I need to watch him all the time.”

“And you’re going to let him ruin our evening together?”

“He’s really annoying me Y/N.”

You leaned across and pressed a kiss against Minho’s cheek, “I can think of something that might make you forget about that.”

“If distracting me means getting more of those kisses, you won’t hear me complaining,” Minho joked, “I could be swayed.”

“Shall we head somewhere that no one else can see us?”

“I like the sound of that a lot.”

Seungyoon:

“What has gotten into you?” You asked Seungyoon as soon as the two of you found a couple of moments to finally be alone together.

“He won’t stop staring at you,” Seungyoon mumbled underneath his breath in reply to you, “does he really think that you’ll pay attention.”

Your eyes turned around, soon noticing Kihyun sat across the room and staring at you. “Just ignore him, you’re giving him what he wants right now.”

“I can’t ignore him,” Seungyoon sighed, “I won’t settle Y/N until it is absolutely clear to him that you’re taken, and that he won’t be getting near you.”

“And is by being loud the way that you’re going to do that?”

“I don’t even know right now Y/N.”

You took a step forward, holding onto Seungyoon’s hand. “Whatever you’re doing isn’t working, maybe you should ignore him.”

“I guess you’ve got a point,” Seungyoon admitted, his voice trailing off, “but I still don’t like the guy very much, at all.”

“I’m sure he’s not your biggest fan either you know Yoon.”

“Yeah, but he’s just jealous of me Y/N.”

---

Masterlist

[therealdogsinmymind]

Okii, I saw you had some open slots so I thought Id give it a shot!!

Jinwoo with Male!childhood friend!reader who remembers everything post-regression. Reader had pretended to be oblivious ever since and planned to take his secret (feelings) to the GRAVE.

BUT eventually it slips when reader refers to their crush as "SM" when talking on a panel at an anime convention (Reader wrote a series based on the last timeline but changed things around so it would be hard to recognise) they were invited to.

The pannel is talking about childhood crushes and reader literally describes jinwoo pre-regression powers and all then saying "oh they're just a character from an old show I watched about growing up (LIE) avsndnjdn 😅😅" (reasoning was "ahahaha its not like he'll see this right? ... right??)

The issue is that jinwoo sees a recording of the panel and realizes that reader remembers EVERYTHING and needs to confront them NOW.

Here are the issues:

Jin Woo didnt even know that Reader was an Author in the first place

Reader is in ANOTHER COUNTRY and is going to stay there for a few weeks after said convention

Reader confessed their feelings assuming the other didn't feel the same before the last battle, DIED, and then had been pretending to not remember anything for years after time reset.

Reader's cosplaying (as a cute anime girl /maid with the fluffy short skirts) at the convention and having fans SIMPING for them.

All I know that Jinwoo will not be waiting for reader to come back to Korea

This is mostly Brainrot, but I hope you like it skdnkdnd!

have a good one :)

Hello There! Thank you for your request and for the wait!! I hope you like what I've cooked up!! A standard drabble for me is 300-600 words but this ended up being a little over 1,100 lmao ^^' It's only loosely edited so I hope there's nothing tooooo terribly wrong with it!

Anyway! Without further ado!

.·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙　✩　*̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙ .

Be an author they said, it’ll be great, they said. 

Nobody actually said this, especially since you’ve largely kept your writing a secret from your friends and family. However your whole life you’ve been determined, and consequently you were thrilled when you were invited to America to speak at a panel about your works, who wouldn’t be? You never got to do anything like this in your last life, it was absolutely mind-blowing to even consider. However you’re not sure if this is what you wanted seeing as your fans have started to ask some invasive ass questions. 

“My childhood crush?” you repeat with a dry mouth, you really don’t want to talk about Jinwoo in front of a room full of people. Surely you can spin this, make up a story; you’re good at that. Hesitation fills you, you don’t want to admit that you’re gay to a room full of strangers but you can’t spin this tale that hard. “The only childhood crush I had is this character from a really obscure comic,” you say with a weak laugh, unfortunately they all prompt you to say more.

“Well.. He was actually a huge inspiration for my series,” you offer, cringing internally. Jinwoo will never see this, never ever, it’s fine. “This character, we’ll call him SM,” the audience groans at the hidden identity, “I can’t reveal all my secrets to you guys! I gotta have some mystery y’know? Anyway- he was this really weak guy, super cute right? Then he ends up getting like crazy strong. Not that he wasn’t hot when he looked like a wet cat, I have taste.” The audience chuckles knowingly, they get you, you have a similar character in your current series, he’s quite beloved. You clear your throat and continue, getting bolder despite the way your hands are sweating. “I’ve always been in love with him, that's why I wrote my story, I couldn’t get that, um, series… out of my head and I needed to create something of my own. It altered me in a way that I’ll never forget, and I’ll love SM until the day that I die.” The room goes quiet for a moment and you have to wipe your palms on the fluff of your stupid maid skirt. Why did you want to cosplay at this convention again? You look ridiculous up here, cat ears atop your head as you talk about some “fictional” boy like you’re deeply in love with him. You could’ve at least worn not a frilly skirt?

Suddenly the crowd goes wild clapping. “You’re so real!” Someone yells and everyone else cheers in agreement. Is that something the kids say? You’ll take it. 

The rest of the panel is much less harrowing, lots of goofing off and then the next day you have autographs and photos right after, who knew you were so popular in America? It’s quite exciting, but you’re exhausted every night when you get back to your hotel room. 

The last day at the convention you trudge back to your room, slipping your heels off and flopping face down onto your bed. Your skirt flips up and you don’t even bother to fix it, what’s the point? You’re just going to sleep like this, let the exhaustion take you. You have another two weeks of sight-seeing in America before you head home. You’re excited for it but a part of you just really misses Jinwoo, you want to call him but then he’d know you’re not in Korea.

“SM, huh?” The bed dips and a familiar voice sounds from behind you, just before hand settles on the back of your thigh. The touch barely high enough that a gloved portion of it brushes your skin above your thigh high stockings. You startle so badly you roll off the bed in the other direction. 

You hit the floor hard enough that it knocks the air out of you and you have to take a second to reorient yourself before you spring up, pointing at the intruder, “Y-you! What are you doing here!?” 

“I could ask you the same question. You up and vanished, I had to find out from a video posted of some panel that you’re not dead.”

“I’m fine, you could’ve texted! Besides! How they hell did you get here so fast!” Your voice is shrill as you round the bed, crossing your arms over your chest as you stand in front of him. 

He doesn’t reply right away, just raising his eyebrow, unimpressed. “Avoiding the question?”

“What?”

“Your childhood crush-” he starts, not needing to finish. You start stuttering out excuses, it’s not what he thinks, it came to you in a dream, you were just making stuff up, the more you talk the more you dig yourself into a hole.

Jinwoo sighs and grabs your wrist, pulling you into his lap, wrapping his arms around you and sticking his face in the crook of your neck. “Why didn’t you tell me you remember everything?” His words are quiet and pained, full of mourning. Your heart throbs suddenly aware of how painful it must’ve been for him to have to start over all by himself.

“I’m sorry.” You don’t know what else to say. You don’t know how to tell him you’ve loved him for as long as you’ve known him, in both timelines that is. Or how to tell him you were also suffering alone. Or even how to say you think you’d die without him by your side. You shakily reach up and card your fingers through his hair, exhaling a breath you’ve been holding for a little too long. 

Jinwoo makes a noise of discontent, “I don’t want an apology.” You stiffen, unsure what to do before he continues, “I want to know why you thought it was okay to let other men see you like this…” He runs a hand up your thigh, it’s a whisper of a touch. Eventually his gloved fingers sneak onto your bare skin then under a too-frilly skirt. You suck in a sharp breath. Does this mean he feels the same? When you confessed so very long ago in the other world you never got to hear an answer so suffice to say your brain is spinning as he presses a soft his to your shoulder. 

“Jinwoo-” you start. 

“Be it America, or anywhere else in the world… Any timeline… I will find you and I won’t let you slip through my fingers- never again.” He makes his intentions clear with a scrape of his uncannily sharp teeth across your skin. “And trust me, I still have some… frustrations- about you hiding your feelings from me for all these years.” He says, snapping your garter, making you yelp.Ah, the consequences of your actions, so you see. Well, perhaps you don’t mind too much if this is the outcome.

[nyashykyunnie]

˗ˏˋ Jinwoo Drabbles ◛⑅·˚ ༘ ♡ ˎˊ˗

ₓ˚. ୭ ˚○◦˚𝕊𝕦𝕟𝕘 𝕁𝕚𝕟𝕨𝕠𝕠˚◦○˚ ୧ .˚ₓ

‼️[ TW: Implied Yandere Jinwoo, suggestive end <3]

╰┈➤ ❝ [ Jealous. Jealous Jealous. ] ¡! ❞

What kind of rage is more terrifying than one that is being displayed in the open like a volcanic eruption? 

The type that is silent.

The kind of rage akin to that of a blazing flame that sits beneath calm serene water free of ripples. The kind of fury hidden inside a doll that has been abused and thrown by its own, developing a curse within it’s porcelain glass that is pristine and free of cracks

That was the kind of rage Jinwoo holds beneath his expressionless exterior.

Though his empty grey orbs displayed nothing, there was an undesirable wish to set everything ablaze. To bathe this glorious ballroom in brilliant dancing embers.

Oh but he had to hold back. 

He has to.

After all, his beloved is currently attending as a plus-one in this small gathering of hunters and celebrities alike are present. Jinwoo never really thought much of it, he invited you since for one; you are his lover. Two; he wanted to show you off to the world.

Sure, you could say that he’s doing that just to prove to everyone that he loves you more than anything or to perhaps end the rumours that he is secretly dating famous actresses or some rich girl or someone else. But all those things came in second really. His real priority was to see you dressed up pretty.

Of course, you’re always been pretty in Jinwoo’s eyes. Your figure dressed in an outfit that accentuates your beautiful body. Meek but elegant jewellery on your ears and most importantly— Your pretty face gleaming underneath the brilliant lights in this ballroom. The golden glow on your face just made you more endearing.

You are the apple of Jinwoo’s eyes.

But ah… You two aren’t alone in this little gathering.

People kept approaching you. At first, it was merely small talk and greetings. Nothing really wrong with that. But Jinwoo was perceptive. Too perceptive.

He knew how men do their things, he isn’t that stupid since he is one himself.

He could see the way those grimy bastards flashed you their charming smiles. How their hands were twitching to rub their digits over your skin that only he is allowed to ever touch.

Ah… Jinwoo could feel his head about to burst the more he watches the men flock over you for your favour.

He tried to stay calm really, but the more the seconds ticked by, the more he watched them try to woo you over— He wanted to call over his children and maul them over to death.

Jinwoo stayed in his spot, with hazy grey orbs so far gone in the stirring rage brewing within his stiff body.

The moment he spots someone about to land a palm on your lovely waist— Jinwoo charges forward and stops the hand. His hazy grey orbs now glowing with a terrifying hue of purple.

“Well aren’t you having a good time?” Jinwoo says with his low voice, warning and daring the bastard to do something. 

The man stiffened, paling at the up-close sight of the shadow monarch that is craving to put an end to his life right then and there. Jinwoo has the look that could kill, even his eyes can be enough to put your 6-feet under.

As Jinwoo roughly let go of the man’s hand before wiping his palms and then extending it towards you. 

Of course, you obediently take his palm. The moment he felt your skin, Jinwoo flicked his head to the host and said; “It’s late, my lover is not a fan of staying up late at night. We’ll be on our way now”

Without even batting an eye back to the crowd that froze due to his ministrations.

Jinwoo would have been calm when you both arrived home. But you kept talking about the famous celebrities who  were polite to you. The way you smiled was endearing but irritating at the same time because someone else is causing you to make such a pretty expression.

You didn’t even stop even as you both arrived in your bedroom. 

Eventually, Jinwoo would lose his patience and there would be a visible shift in his eyes.

Eyes had always been mirrors to the soul, and Jinwoo for one— Had especially expressive ones. His blank face may be devoid of anything but his eyes would always manage to show what he really feels.

The way his grey orbs are sweeping over you right now, it was dominating. It was as if Jinwoo was holding back a destructive dam, threatening to swallow him whole and then bursting.

“So, you find that Mr. Cheong is charming?” Jinwoo cocks up an eyebrow, putting one step in front of the other— Causing you to step back with the sudden overwhelming feel of Jinwoo’s shift in his demeanour. “You seem so entranced by his gentle and witty personality, in contrast to me, who is gloomy and awkward.”

You end up stumbling backwards, sitting down on the chair behind you and Jinwoo leaned forward, his hands resting on either side of the armchairs— Caging you down as he cocks up an eyebrow, teasing you to answer him.

“Hm?” Jinwoo muses, lifting his hand out to touch your hand— Making you all the more flustered and confused at his actions. “Maybe I should start reminding you some stuff, baby. Your memory has gotten a bit… Foggy.”

He mumbles, lifting your hand up to his lips and kissing your palm, then your knuckles, then to each digit before his gaze swept up to you again. Those intense, grey eyes, boring into your very soul— Piercing every cell in your very being. It was hypnotising, as if you were a snake being seduced by the sounds of a wind instrument.

The way he was hovering above your head, those ebony black locks of his falling forward as he hovered right above you— You could feel tingles starting from the very soles of your feet rising to your very heart that was already thumping so madly.

Oh you knew, you knew,.. you’re in for one hell of a marathon with the monarch.

“I won’t promise I’ll be gentle, and neither will I promise this punishment will only take one night”

[sungjinwhump]

Shadownanigans Ch 05 || Accidental cat acquisition p2

As Jinwoo’s body & personality start changing following the events of the double dungeon, Jinah has been documenting it. Not entirely on purpose, at first, but then her little following on social media catches sight of something… strange about her brother’s shadow during one of her TikToks, and she becomes determined to find some answers. This turns into a series of shenanigans and silly pranks as she tries to unravel the mystery that is her own older brother, Hunter Sung Jinwoo.

Or: Jinwoo isn’t exactly up-to-date with the latest trends and thinks that Jinah has been recording videos to send to her friends, or maybe as some kind of video diary to show their comatose mother if when she wakes up. He doesn’t realize she’s been posting them on social media for the world to see.

CURRENT ON AO3: Jinah: "Let's keep her!" Jinwoo: "No." // who wins? Post-Lizards arc. Excerpt below the cut:

sung_jinah has posted a TikTok.

[Caption: OMG SHE CAME BACK, SHOULD WE KEEP HER???]

The camera is aimed at an apartment window, showing a black cat getting comfortable in a loaf position on the window seal. Jinah steps back to give the cat space, cooing over how cute it is.

“Oppa,” Jinah stage-whispers over her shoulder. And then, a little louder: “Oppa! Get in here!”

“What?” a male voice calls off-screen.

“Shh! Just get in here!”

“You were yelling f—” 

“Shh!”

The camera pans over to the man, who freezes in the doorway of another room and raises an eyebrow. Jinah quickly aims back at the cat, who leaps down from the window seal to saunter into the apartment. Jinah follows its every step.

“Great,” the man quips. “She’s inside. Did you open the window to let her in?”

“Of course I did! She was sitting outside the window, waiting,” Jinah says. “Besides, you let her in first.”

“That was an accident.”

“Did you think I was gonna turn that cute little face away? No! I’m not rude, Oppa.”

“You’re plenty rude.”

Jinah squeals in muffled delight as the cat presses up against her leg and chirrups at her. “Look! She doesn’t think so!”

The man looks at Jinah, then at the cat, and then back at Jinah. Jinah, in turn, pans the camera at him, then at the cat, and back at him.

“I know what you’re gonna ask,” the man says with a long-suffering sigh, “and the answer is no.”

[i-bring-crack]

18+ Chulwoo drabble now plaguing my mind

So while Jinwoo and Jinchul are having sex, Jinchul wants to try out the cowgirl pose and stays on top of jinwoo, his hair finally falls down completely and he just looks so much younger and beautiful under the moonlight that jinwoo has a double take because god is he so mesmerized by him and keeps staring breathless until jinchul gigles back at him and smiles so softly before moving his hips to get jinwoo to groan again while asking whats wrong? what got him so dazed? and jinwoo cant say anything as the other keeps slidding up and down his dick, even bitting down his nape and pinching at his nipples.

[moonperished]

Hallelujah

A/N: Mentions of mental illness, idol life, implications of societal pressure, trauma, injuries (none self-inflicted), self-destructive behavior through addictive means (such as sex), and a suicide mention.There will be slight mentions of growing up as a child of a parent with a mental disorder that “severely affects everyday life” and what it looks like as a young adult in their twenties.

“You’re really predictable.”

The last time he’d been sitting here was after he left Two Star. A long-legged mess of limbs with just a torn-up suitcase and backpack, too afraid to go home. Despite the calls on his phone, despite the millions of texts, just trying to think of a way he could go home again and even face his uncles.

Of course, Seo Jinwoo found him then. Of course, Seo Jinwoo finds him now.

Sure, it’s been years, but there’s something still so boyish about his best friend’s features. Jinwoo has seen hell, he knows that. And hell, while being something that he feels is very different depending on the person, Jin has seen the worst in himself and drug himself up from the very depths of his despair.

There is still that boyish charm in the tall man, but there’s a weight to his friend’s shoulders.

Divorce will do that to you, he thinks.

There’s still a sparkle in his eye, one he sees less often but only sees sometimes. He sees it when Solbin says something witty, he sees it when he teases Taeho or Junseo, he sees it when Jinwoo knows he’s done something incredibly stupid with his time. Jinwoo can read him like a book.

“You’re just following me, dumbass.”

Mikey stretches his legs out in front of him, Jinwoo doing the same as he sits down next to him. They’d meet here when he was on his vacations during his enlistment, hung out here to just talk, hung out here when Mikey had even told Jinwoo for the first time that he was going to propose to Solbin. Then had been a better time, and Jinwoo had hugged him so tight.

Seven-year-old Jinwoo is different from twenty-six-year-old Jinwoo. Mikey remembers the athletic third grader awkwardly trying his best to help Mikey with learning sports or even just talking. It’s funny how that awkward lanky kid had become this man sitting next to him. He’s glad that fate didn’t take him a year ago. He doesn’t know where he’d be without him. Jinwoo, the only person who knew about everything when he left Two Star, consoled him and defended him and Solbin to this day.

He doesn’t even have to say anything. It’s silent before Jinwoo speaks. As if he knows that Mikey’s out here thinking because he ran his mouth. Again.

“You’re a fucking idiot, Hyungseo.”

He digs his heels into the ground, watching the way the dress shoes muddy at the heel and loosening his tie.

“Would you like to say anything else, wise ass? Think I get it.”

“I don’t even have to know what it’s about, but you come out here for two reasons. Shut up with the wisecracks.”

Jinwoo huffs, leaning on his knees. Mikey looks at him. He’s older. Maybe not by age, but it’s obvious with how his eyes seem distant. As if they’ve seen one too many things. It’s not like him, but he doesn’t know what happened behind closed doors in Jinwoo’s life. Watching his best friend sleep with anything with a pulse to find meaning, fall in love, deal with a divorce? Jinwoo is nothing but resilient, something that he’s almost jealous of.

Despite the fresh tattoos on his arms as scar coverups, he still feels like a child. He still feels as though he’s in over his head. Trying to stand up to some of these bigger names in the board room, to seem an equal, he’s nowhere near. He’s built Sky House from the ground up, eventually with help from people like Jinwoo and Solbin and the other members of Sky House.

If you were to ask him, however, he felt unmatched. Ignorant, even. He’s just the stupid kid that his uncle didn’t sue, he’s just lucky he’s even on the management team at all, even as a consultant. He takes a rock and tosses it, watches it sink.

“Why do you have to do that too, god...” He takes his jacket off, laying it behind him, and falling back on the grass. Grass stains be damned. He needed to think. The low rumble of a laugh reaches his ears and he looks over at Jinwoo. “What, asshole?”

The older shrugs. “You’re just funny when you get mad about things like a rock. Why do you care so much about a fuckin’ rock, Mikey? It sunk, it was probably not smooth enough to skip, you weirdo.”

Jinwoo’s stable, something else he noticed. Despite knowing that his best friend has self-esteem issues out the ass and a whole host of things, he’s still remarkably stable. He’s not sure if it’s a coping mechanism from years of dealing with the unknown when it came to his father or what. It might not be anything truly profound, he thinks. Jinwoo is so painfully himself, it’s hard to put up walls. While Mikey had struggled all his life with processing, it seemed to come so clear to his best friend, and maybe that’s why they were so close.

“Maybe the rock had feelings, you ever think of that?” He quips at Jinwoo, getting a full laugh from him. Everything is better, easier to think about, when Jinwoo or Solbin is with him.