#minwhan ma x reader

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okay okay this time I have funny dialogue(?) it's like reader saying they love ..... but saying wrong name and they're like bruh you must be drunk that's not my name (it can be reader actually drunk or just saying wrong name accidentally) for study group minhwan, hanwool and geonyeob pls(you can add characters!) please be fluff/good endings pls not too serious lol, thank you!! and love your work xx

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[ Minwhan Ma, Hanwool Phi, Geonyeob Park x Gn! Reader ] - Saying someone else's name while drunk.

Maybe drinking wasn't the best thing to do when you have just finished reading the novel you've been dying hard over, tears fell from your eyes, and your boyfriend watches on with a neutral expression on his face. The bottle of soju that was on the table was now in your hand as you took another swig of the bottle.

A sigh was heard from the man beside you before taking the bottle away from your hand and putting it far, far, away from your reach. Seeing the bottle of soju getting farther and farther away, a whine left your lips. "What are you even sad about?" He asks.

"It's just, you know the feeling when you're too attached to a novel and now you're crying your insides out because it just ended? LIKE." Another sob escapes you and your boyfriend watch on with a dumb look on his handsome features. "Sober up." He handed you a glass of water.

You peered over the glass of water, the crystal liquid reflects the light of the moon that was peering over the window. Another sob escapes you as it reminds you of your favorite character from the novel that you have just finished reading. "Huhuhu, Moondae-ah. I love you… Moondae-ah."

If it weren't for the alcohol flooding your veins and brain controls you would have noticed how the room's temperature lowered down and how your boyfriend seems too willing to kill someone right now.

Minwhan Ma:

Man's shock, who is this Moondae-ah? Hmm? Care to tell him? He's so shocked that he stared at your drunken mess of a figure for a minute before taking away the glass of water that he obediently and worriedly handed over to you.

How dare you drink the water that he oh so lovingly gave you when you're just going to spout nonsense? Especially a man's name. He'll smile at you so intimidatingly from the side and because of the alcohol blocking your brain censors you thought that it was his usual lovesick smile. Not.

"Care to tell me who this person is?" He stares at you menacingly before getting his phone out of his pocket and taking a picture of you, even though this situation was shitty and all, with the prospect that you MIGHT have been cheating on him. You still look cute and he needs another addition to his [y/n] folders.

He clicks on the voice record button to record this for future purposes (like finding the dude who has the guts to flirt with you when you're taken and for blackmailing purposes if you didn't cheat on him.)

"Why do you ask?" You hiccuped and tried to get to the water that was beside Minwhan with great difficulty, your limbs were heavy and the painful migraine coursing through your head was another one of your problems. Minwhan continued to smile before pulling the cup of water away from your reach causing another whine to leave your lips.

"I'm just interested." And lo and behold, Minwhan watches on as you animatedly talk about this 'Moondae' person with the most gleeful expression he had ever seen on your face, the glass of water forgotten as it cracks from under the force of his grip. The glass shards hurt his palm causing him to bleed.

"What's wrong with you, huh? Moondae this, Moondae that, then when the fuck will it be about me? Are you leaving me now? You? Don't think so. Because I will keep you here beside me, till death do us part."

You'll have to explain to him that the dude was a fictional character and you'll never replace Minwhan even if you wanted to live, that joke of yours gets him laughing but the deadly grip on your waist leaves you gulping.

Hanwool Phi:

Man's trying to calm himself down because what the fuck did you mean about that? Are you replacing him right now? You're cheating and he didn't even figure it out? Was he too blinded by love to not even notice even a little thing about it? Sure, he had his fair share of girls but he all dropped them in an instant when he found his relationship with you.

To think that you can't even commit yourself to a relationship with him has him feeling all iffy and disgusted all over, Hanwool's already calling his personnel to find information about this person. He still has hope that this person might have been a relative of yours and not the boyfriend you have been cheating him off.

He breathes in and out before shoving the contents of the glass of water down your throat, though he still tries to be gentle with him, wiping off the excess liquid that escapes the confines of your mouth or making sure to not drown or make you choke. Even though there's a possibility that you may be cheating, he still loves you and will still care for you with all of his darkened and rotten heart.

And as soon as his phone's notification was heard he whipped it out so fast to read the message that his personnel had given him and only to find nothing. No existing records were found. He raised a brow before peeking at your figure that was slumped on the wooden table.

If his personnel can't find anything, he's taking it into his own hands. He searched every social media outlet just to find out that this 'Moondae' person you were talking about was a fictional character. He peered up at you as he saw you trying hard to cover up your laughter.

"Ahem, you know that out of the thirty guys in line you're the one I love the most, Hanwool."

"Are you joking or are you saying you have thirty guys in mind?" The glare on his face shuts you up and encourages you to pull the man close and kiss him on the lips, lest you want to get out of the house safe and sound.

Geonyeob Park:

He looks at you as if you plucked the stars out of the sky and gave them to him personally, this man has put up with you for years. And he knows that you aren't that type of person right? Right?

He double-checked his notes about you inside of his head before nodding to himself and coming to a hypothesis that this person that you muttered about that you 'love' him was a fictional character in the novel that you have been reading.

Now, since he has come to a hypothesis. He's browsing through his mind on what novel it was, "was it Lookism? No, if it was that they would have been raving on and on about DG, Wmmap? If it is then they should be talking about Athanasia non-stop." He knows all of the novels that you have read with how many times you have sat him down and talked about them for hours.

Safe to say that he has a mental note about all of the novels that you have read and your favorite characters, and since he hasn't heard of that name before, he had concluded that this person was from a new novel that you have just read.

This person might have just been a fictional character but hearing you say you love him? Now, that's a big no, no. He sighs fondly and shakes his head to get rid of thoughts that dared bother him before putting his palms on each of your cheeks and pulling you closer towards him.

"Hey now, I thought I was the only one you love?" He asks you gently, though his tone may seem affectionate and loving, he was asking for reassurance. You only love me right? Was what you heard from his question.

You tilted your head to the side before giggling and pushing your hands in front of his face, your left hand was far above your right hand. "My left hand is you and he's the right hand, see? He's very low." Geonyeob shakes his head fondly.

"But I want to be the only one." You look at your right hand thoughtfully before showing an act of throwing your right hand away, "see, gone! Poof! Geonyeob's the only one left." A laugh escapes from Geonyeob's lips before pulling you closer to kiss you.

"You're lucky, I love you."

I'M SO SORRY THIS TURNED INTO A DEBUT OR DIE RANT

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I want some angst plot but can't think of anything soo, Could I request for study group geonyeob and hanwool (plus minhwan if you're okay) with reader giving them silent treatment please, thank you in advance!

Thank you for your request!

[ Park Geon Yeob, Hanwool Phi, Minwhan Ma x Gn! Reader ] - Reader gives them the silent treatment.

Park Geon Yeob:

He's confused, did he do something wrong? What is it? What does he need to do to fix it? Please talk to him. When you showed no signs of talking and continued with your silent treatment, he felt like losing everything all over again. Please look at him, don't turn away from him, were you afraid of him? Well, he doesn't blame you. With how hell-bent he is on getting the revenge he considers the fact that it made him look like a monster. But he thought that you can look past that and still love him all the same.

Seeing how you look like you have no qualms about not showing any affection and even turning on him with nothing but a cold gaze left him all feeling bothered and empty inside, weren't you supposed to love him? Was all the I love you muttered every night with a bated breath and loving gaze all fake? What about the promise of loving each other till death do us part? Were you falling out of love? He shook his head when he thought of that, of course, you wouldn't. You still love him right?

He decided to give you some space first, maybe you were going through a tough time and needed some bit of space for yourself. When you're all finished with tying all of the loose ends is when he'll exert himself in your life again and will comfort you in whatever way you want. Until you didn't.

A day goes by without talking to each other, no it's fine you need time. He can wait.

A week goes by without talking to each other, and he realizes that you needed more time than he thought, it's fine he assures himself, you always waited for him, and it's time for him to do his part.

A month goes by and he knows, he knows, like a whisper from a devil that goes through his mind every anxious night, are you sure they still love you? You're the only one holding on right now? Isn't it time to let go of them by now? And he cries. Yeah, maybe it is time to talk. He cursed under his breath. You weren't dead like his mother, but why does this hurt like that night when his mother died in his arms as he watched with widened, traumatic eyes as the blood seeps out of her body?

And he showed up right outside of your door, tear tracts fully hidden by the rain as he stood with his feet wobbling. "If you don't love me anymore, say it. Don't hurt me with this nonsensical game of yours."

Hanwool Phi:

Hanwool Phi knows that he is a hard man to love, he knows that so much that at times, he thought that he was the one at fault. A wrong word can send someone down the wrong path. He knows all of it. He is quite experienced when it comes down to it, of course.

He had incited, manipulated, and destroyed people's lives like it was some useless gum stuck under the heel of his shoes, people may hate him for it. But this is the only way to somehow lessen the guilt that has been eating him alive without any ounce of rest.

And when you came into his life, like that pesky teacher of his who tried so hard to worm her way into his hateful cycle of deceit, manipulation, kill, and everything repeats. He thought, how long will this fragile happiness last when his father who has no qualms about killing people for the life that he wants for his son (did he ever once treat him as a son?) Will it last?

And he dreads the time that he knows will come sooner or later. After you have ignored him and even didn't look at him like he was scum that didn't need any of your warmth and rays of affection, like a starving man he goes after you. "Hey! What's wrong with you?" And with a cold glare sent in his way, him faltering.

And he chokes on his tears as his thoughts rise, have he forgotten? He is a Phi too, he shares the same blood with that despicable father of his, how funny that he thinks that it was his father who has always stomped on his happiness when he was the one who has always done it with his own two hands. Ah, I am his son, he thought.

"Are you leaving me? If you are, don't say anything to Hansol. You know that she's going to throw a tantrum because of it. Little kids like her shouldn't know about this kind of stuff yet."

Minwhan Ma:

Minwhan Ma likes it, oooh, is this like one of those tricks of yours? If so, he'll gladly play this charade of yours, he's Minwhan Ma and he's good at playing.

If you don't answer his calls, he won't reply to you either, he takes it up a notch and announces to the whole fucking school to ignore you, if anyone tries to talk to you they're immediately reduced to being low in the rankings of the school. No one gets in the way of his playtime with you.

A week passed and he's barreling down his way to your classroom, he opened the doors with gusto, his voice high pitch as he shouts your name to the entire class, the teacher doing nothing but staying quiet and timid and made his way out of the class, wanting nothing but staying out of what shit is going to transpire.

Minwhan made his way to you, his signature grin plastered on his face, "[y/n]! I'm tired of this charade! Let's eat together, I made my chef make your favorites!" His fingers now gently clasping your wrist.

His smile now slips out of his face as he watches you unclasp his hand away from your wrist, your eyes looking aloof as ever without any emotion and you walk past him, not even once turning back to look at him nor checking to see his reaction. You just walk straight past never turning back, like he was some obstacle that you can finally get rid of.

He still, his breath catching in his throat. And he finally realizes that this wasn't some drill or a game that the both of you can enjoy, this game is cruel, one will leave with a free heart while the other one will be stuck in the past wallowing in sadness at the time spent together, and Minwhan Ma doesn't like that. He has enough of this sick charades whether be it playing family with a fool or working his ass off playing fighting instead of just shooting them with a single fucking bullet and the problem's done! This problem wasn't one of them.

He looks at the students who were eerily quiet as they waited for Minwhan to explode like a volcano, they shivered as they heard Minwhan finally lift his head, his eyes now looking insane fitting of a man whose the right-hand man of a tyrant, "now who the fuck is getting between me and [y/n] hmm?" A gun was now held in his hands as the classroom that was quiet now erupted into screams. Just wait for him, he'll find out the reason why you're ignoring him.

"Why are you ignoring me? Was I that replaceable to you? Was I that unworthy of your time? Haha, I see. I'm not like a genius like Hanwool Phi and that fucking glasses guy, is that why you're ignoring me right now?" A toy gun was now pointed at your head.

"I hate this, speak right now if you don't want me to do something drastic."

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hii may I request dating headcanons with ma minhwan with a cheerful and chaotic reader :O?

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[ Minwhan Ma x Gn! Reader ] - Dating Headcanons with a cheerful and chaotic reader.

Minwhan Ma loves chaos and fully embraces it like a mother caring for her children, and this man is nothing but cheerful. It's like his bodily functions are made up of 50% chaos and 50% cheerfulness.

This man won't rest until all of you guys have exhausted your engine for today, your dates consist of going outside and staying inside of your homes. None in between.

Your dates outside are usually him taking you shopping but sometimes his homicidal tendencies act up and will drag you around to fish for any gang or poor unfortunate souls that can be used for your and his entertainment.

He will take you to a shooting range and will brag about his shooting skills like it's the most important thing that happens in the world, and not the frightful expressions of the guide or other occupants in the shooting range toward this man - because how can a high schooler shoot so accurately?

"Minwhan put that down." God forbid this man to bring out a real gun to the outside world when he's already terrorizing poor students with his toy gun. "Oh come on!" The man in question, or as you like to call him in your head. Devil incarnate whined with a displeased expression on his face. You turn your head toward the unfortunate soldier who had the rotten luck to accompany you two throughout the shooting range, an apologetic smile was on your face. "I'm very sorry." The soldier let out a terrified shaky sigh.

Now, when Minwhan has enough and decided to stop terrorizing the outside world. He's content enough to stay inside with you in your lovely home, though be prepared because throughout the day he will whine about what to do and will persuade you to go with him and bully some unsuspecting students.

In which you resistantly dissuade him from doing.

Though if you give him a nerf gun he will quiet down and will turn toward you with a sick-looking expression on his face, Minwhan will invite you to play a role-play situation with him.

"Why am I the cop?" You ask the man who was reloading the styrofoam bullets inside of the nerf gun with an incredulous expression on your face, "because I'm the bad guy and you're the good guy, it fits right?" You tilted your head to the side and contemplated his question before finally nodding your head in approval, "well, kinda." Minwhan smiled at you brightly and cock the nerf gun, "now, run and hide my cop." You turn to the man with a bewildered expression. "Excuse me?" Weren't you supposed to be the one doing the capturing?

Yes, you admit that you're quite the headache yourself but Minwhan takes it up a notch. He's a fucking disease. Kisses with him are so random that they'll take you off guard and will leave you with different varying emotions - irritated, flustered, annoyed. You named it.

So, you take it upon yourself to be one of the devil's incarnations, and decide to throw an impromptu kissing competition between the two of you, the winner gets to have a real gun for a week.

A frightful shout left your lips as Minwhan appeared right in front of you like a genie poofing out of his lamp, his fingers were immediately on your collar and quickly pulled you close and his lips met yours in a chaste kiss. You can feel Minwhan smiling through the kiss as he pulls away and scurries off down the hallways. "You motherfucker!" You can hear the crisp sound of laughter that echoed through the halls. You smiled and turned toward the teacher as if nothing happened, "what was it again, ma'am?" The teacher coughs.

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Can I request, Minhwan Ma and Hanwool Phi being all jealous over their S/o clingy and affectionate best friend who has been stealing their S/o attention :DDD

Thank you for your request!

[ Minhwan Ma, Hanwool Phi x Gn! Reader ] - Minhwan Ma and Hanwool Phi are all jealous of their S/o clingy and affectionate best friend who has been stealing their S/o attention.

Minhwan Ma:

If there is one thing that Minhwan Ma hates in the entirety of his life is someone who’s a little piece of shit and can’t keep their arms to themselves, Minhwan watch your so-called ‘self-proclaimed’ best friend with murderous eyes as the best friend can’t seem to get a hint from Minhwan’s scathing glare and continued hanging on to your arm with no intention of letting go whatsoever.

The passing students in the halls leisurely wasted their time before the next class starts or in their interpretation; hell, shivered as they come upon the black-purplish era coming out of the body of Minhwan. Everyone tenses under the hall's silent but deadly aura that seems to spread everywhere, plaguing the other students with fear and bated breaths.

Sensing the rising tension in the air, you turned your head back and ignored the unpleasant whines of your best friend who was still clinging to your arm without any fear for their life. “Minhwan? Is everything okay?” You address your boyfriend who was uncharacteristically brooding in the background.

Minhwan Ma saw that smug look on your best friend’s face and his hands that were on his sides twitches uncontrollably, one look at that smug face of theirs is all that it takes to make the hot raging volcano finally explode and let out its ferocious magma that swallows everything in their way.

At your question, your best friend who has steel for guts stopped with their unceasing rambles and averted their gaze away from your figure and to your boyfriend who was silently looking at them with pure intent to kill in his piercing brown eyes. Heh. A smug smirk was all it took from your best friend.

“You motherfucker—” Before you can even visualize what happened, Minhwan already has your best friend in his grasp, his small and slender fingers doing their job easier, as Minhwan choked the living shit out of your best friend, who was struggling. Their nails left dents and scratches on the back of Minhwan and yet he doesn’t seem to care, as he continues to reprieve them from their airway.

You stared baffled, and your brain and motor functions finally kicked in before trying to kick Minhwan out of the way to stop your boyfriend from committing murder and being put behind bars which you don’t want, because (1) that means less couple bonding between the two of you. “Minhwan! Wait, you need to stop! You might kill someone if you continue—”

For a split second, Minhwan stopped with his painful actions as he turned to look at you, your best friend laying limp in his stronghold. “Stop? Do you want me to stop killing this motherfucker right now? They were all over you like a fucking leech. It’s annoying, if you hadn't been here, I would have cut off their arms first before sending them off to the afterlife. Shouldn’t you feel thankful? I’m getting rid of useless trash for you.”

You suck in a breath before taking out your phone, you just hope that google has clear and detailed instructions on how to properly bury a body and how to get away with murder.

Hanwool Phi:

Hanwool is okay with almost everything or should I say— was, at first, Hanwool was naïve. They were your best friend, of course, they would be a little touchy, a bit intimate, and a whole lot smothering with their affection. Because I mean, who wouldn’t want to get you for themselves? Am I right? You had a world too on your own, your world doesn’t revolve around a man named Hanwool Phi. But this is taking it too far.

Hanwool sneers as he watches the messages of your best friend continue to pile up on your phone, numerous notifications keep on popping up on your phone with no rest and all Hanwool did was watch the pathetic excuse of a human to keep on bombing your phone on a weekend with messages of going out together to have some best friend bonding time.

Hanwool almost let out a laugh as he felt hands wrapping around his small waist, hands that is familiar to him throughout his life, the hands that held him up when he was down, the hands that piece him back all together when his life breaks apart every second, and oh my god, the hands that focus on him solely, giving him affection that he never even thought of him to be lucky enough to have.

He let out a fond but lovesick sigh and turned to face you who was still sleeping soundlessly without any care for the world, without any care for the fluctuating heartbeat of the man you were hugging without a care for the world. And for heaven’s sake, Hanwool smiled and opened the camera app.

He quickly takes a photo of him and you together, in bed. A smile made its way onto Hanwool’s lips as the photo was quickly sent with a short introduction, quick and straight to the point.

A smile and a click on the block button commenced and Hanwool smugly looked at your phone, before finally getting himself into the comfortable and warm confines of both his bed and your embrace. A smile was ripped off of him again as he remembered the picture that he had sent your best friend. There's a possibility that you might be angry at him for doing something so rash but what’s a little anger that Hanwool Phi can’t tame?

[y/n] [l/n]

Sent at 2:20pm

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Hello, I’m Hanwool Phi. I’m her boyfriend and they’re currently busy right now as you can see, I’ll make sure to tell them what you said.

The picture of you and Hanwool was downright salacious, with your sleeping figure and your arms tightly wound around Hanwool’s waist, and the pure, pristine white blankets covered up your entire figure but the blanket that slips down from your bare shoulders indicated that you were completely naked.

But the worst thing of it all was the man, with white bed hair that still seems to frame his handsome face. A smirk or was it a grin was plastered on his face, the blanket covered up the entirety of his lower half, and the scratches and red splotches that adorn the silky and white skin of the man seemed to tell a story of passion that happened between lovesick lovers.

Hanwool smiles and finally drifts off to sleep, good thing he managed to save the photo in his phone before you cause a ruckus.