#sik-k reaction

[khiphop-discussions]

https://m.entertain.naver.com/now/article/477/0000485276

another drug rapper .a lot of knetz are saying its sik-k cuz he 30 years old and he drop a single this februari and perform several consert. what you think?? i mean he got shoulder surgery recently im not sure its him

I remember hearing about this but it seems like it came back up again.

OK, so let me preface this by saying that I'm only laying out my thought process here. I'm not accusing anyone of anything.

tl;dr: I'm not convinced it's Sik-K yet BUT it did at least seem plausible to me.

It does seem like it COULD be him. The shoulder surgery makes it more plausible for me. Some people get hooked on drugs after surgeries or other healthcare issues. Others aren't addicted but still need more for their pain management but the doctor won't prescribe more. So they go buy it illegally once the prescription runs out. This is dangerous because there's no guarantee you won't get laced or sold something different altogether. I'm bringing that up because the article says "amphetamines" and I don't think those usually get used for pain management (I could be wrong). So either someone seeking pain management got laced OR someone just does amphetamines recreationally and had a bad reaction. Amphetamines can age you REALLY bad. Sik-K doesn't look like a habitual amphetamine user. Money can hide the physical effects of drug usage for a while though (OK now I'm just rambling. I have a lot of thoughts about this cause I'm trying to overanalyze and overthink the situation so let me get to the point)

BUT there's also the issue where the press will exaggerate these blind items so the person seems more famous than they are so they can get more clicks. I saw people talking about this briefly on khiphop reddit and I think that's a good point. So while it could be Sik-K, I'm leaning towards it probably being someone much smaller. Who? I'm not sure. There's quite a few people who are 30 this year. Plus, most people are still doing concerts and promoting. I also don't feel like the press is above making "mistakes" (read: lies) about some of the hints they give. It's kinda like when they put Jay Park's picture one time knowing that the name hadn't been released yet but naturally, people are gonna assume it's the person in the picture?

So long story short, I'm not convinced it's Sik-K BUT it did at least seem plausible to me.

[f-ngrl]

hiii💞 how do you like new sik-k&haon album??

hii!!

as expected, i do like it :D some thoughts/reactions

imo it's rebellious bc it sounds pretty "simple" considering their status, especially for haon. it has a very casual, "whatever" vibe but full of confidence

they used this new genre i forgot the name but with the retro video game sounds? i'm glad because i usually like it, and much prefer it over drill. (they're going really strong with it tho, a little less would have been even better xD)

LOL @ the way sik-k made all his producer friends (vangdale, groovyroom, boycold, smmt) do that style whether they like it or not xD

looking at producers, who is bumzu? not the svt producer, right?? - i checked and it is, wow, interesting!

the songs sound very similar to each other but i don't mind, it's like an underground album and i love those. also the album is only 22 mins so it's not like it takes ages to listen

haon has changed so much. i mean obviously, anyone would change a lot between 18 and 23 yo. the style is really cool

my fav song is probably maybe i'm kcrazy bc of haon's part, it just sounds cool

imho it wasn't necessary for them to be shirtless the whole time. i will listen if u wear clothes, too <3

the spotify visualizer is kind of scary xD

the MVs fit the album really well. i haven't looked at them too closely bc it's all a bit much :D but the styles match

overall, it's just nice to have an album by these 2 together, and to have them both back - haon after his break and sik-k after military service. i'm looking forward to seeing what else they've planned!

[macaknight]

Everytime I start a k-drama live reaction in here, I just never finish it (?)

But I keep doing it anyway.

So here’s my thoughts after watching 3 episodes of Destined With You (SF9’s Rowoon new drama with Jo Bo Ah).

Spoilers right ahead ⚠️

Trigger warning: mentions of death and blood

Episode 1

The first episode messed up with my expectations.

I was used to seeing the promotionals they released, and they looked all cutesy and everything, so I was ready to sit back and relax with this. And I was extra happy because it was my birthday and the drama is releasing simultaneously.

But then someone fall in a construction zone and died.

I was shocked but I kept going,

AND THEN ...

The haunted house? The poor guy that trip and fell and GOT BEHEADED (allegedly, it wasn’t graphic, thankfully)

My cloud? Broken.

My blood pressure? High.

My interest? Peaked.

Hotel? Trivago.

Putting that aside, and now talking about the characters.

Lee Hong-jo, Bo Ah’s character is very hardworking, and she is very determined (also a people pleaser as it seems, and I’m right there with you, sister).

Jang Shin-yu, Rowoon’s character is the closest he's ever been to playing a villain. I mean, he’s definitely not the villain, but he started very morally gray (considering he was representing the construction company against the widowed woman). He’s very serious and sharp and that’s definitely a great change of pace. I’m very proud of him.

Gong Se-gu, Hyun Bong-sik’s character, the annoyed boss at the Onju’s city hall. He’s… VERY annoying and bordering (if not downright crossing) in workplace harassment.

I don’t even want to mention Hong-Jo’s other coworkers because they are just as annoying and mean-spirited.

I accidentally put up a poll and I don’t know how to erase it, so here’s a dumb question

[assiasukunadickrider]

「 MLYOUM W RAY7 NTI DYALI 7BITI WLA KRHTI... ! 」

፧ 𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝟬𝟮 ፧

En fain ban sukupapi ik chapter li 9blu you were like "Doooont caaare~... , where's rick?", but yarito mbanch psq 7tsra bagar k7la blhdra bink wbino :( .

•⌗ Recommended music : Elissa - ya rayt

•⌗ Sukuna ver : Curse , His Own body (Human one + Full one

Nti ghir 5bti fih mlor w9al hkek mlkhl3a cheha9ti w ta7 tilifonk flerd 3la wjho so la torch t3o rahi dwi lel fo9, drti w 5zrti fih mkhlo3a la torch t3 tilifon 5lat l moment tban t5wf, wjho kan serious with a sharp eyes w his red pupils kano ylm3o w fmo kan m3mr bdm m3 zouj 9trat rahomvyhbto 7ata lr9bto, hwa tw93 ki tchofih hkak ra7 t5afi w tsiyi thrbi mno but u did something li mtd93o la hwa la nti, ghir drti lih after a fex seconds 3n9tih bl 9ouwa mli knti mts7chato, hwa kan mchoki w 7wajbo habtin to the point mtb3kch wla 9alk b3di 3lya syed sralo error 9a3d ysyi yfhm wch had reaction mn b3d wch chfti g3.

Knti m3n9ato bl 9owa wmghmda 3inik chwya w tbki bc this is like heaven for u, la première fois 3n9tih since li 3rftih mlge he didn't hugged u back but at least mtb3kch, zdti chwya wft7ti 3inik bl39l w ta7t 3inik f ydih li kan m5rj tfartih fiha w kant mghtya b dem g3 to the point 9a3d y9tr lel lerd, m3 fmo li chftih 9bl mt3n9ih 3rfti bli sukuna kan yakl f hadak docteur wmno li kano y5rjo sticky noises t3 l7em w lmsarn, whadok l3ibed li chftihm f hadik room tan but mkalhomch dok 5tch kant fihm ri7t ljifa wdem 9dim, but u didn't care mtl9tihch kmlti 3n9tih w 9lbk 9a3d y5bt ki drbouka ki chafo.

From sukuna side kan mzalo ba9i mchoki ki 3n9tih suddenly hkek 3ljak zouj sbayb, sba lwla sik après g3 wch chfti 5tch asln dar hka bl3ani for some unknown reason, sba 2eme sik 7es rou7 t3o wlatlo après 10days mli kant day3a, kan y7s b wa7d l7nana wl warmth feelings jms 3achehm tan, 9lbo kan y5bt so hard 5sara lokan ki 3n9tih w7titi rask ml jiha t3 9lbo lokan sm3ti l3rs li kan da5l 9lbo, ydih w rjlik g3 fchlo w his breaths kano 9rib heavy chrl chwya wytrma f3bounk, He wants to hug you back badly 5tch kan mtw7chk grv mlgr raho ynkr had l3faa f9lbo..., and that's why m9alkch b3di 3lya wla 5tch zdti 5litih y3ich new deep feelings ki 3n9tih but after maybe 40s t3 l3na9 suddenly ytada5l el 3a9l w youfsid ela7da.

“3ndk second w7da..., B3di.” he said with a sharp cold tone.

B3dti 3lih w w5zrti fi 3inih with your sad features and ur beautiful eyes li mli bda y7bk or 5lini n9ol mli tbdlt l mou3amala t3o m3ek kan ki diri eyecontact m3eh ybda y5zr fi jbhk wla nifk wmb3d chwya f 3inik wmb3d fchawrbk like kan ysyi ytjnbhm.

“3leh mkntch tripondi 3liya—

“9otlk 3n9ini?”

“...”

“h... m-m~....” Ml9itich wch t9oli m la shock, chrl gir kmlti s9sitih 3leh mkch yrypondi tmtm bdlk sgt so lsank bl3tih.

“M-m wchno? huh? 9tlk asqu 3titk l idn bch t3n9ini ?”

“S~... s-sm7li... k-knt mfrfcha brk... sm7li mchi bl3ani...”

5zr fik mlt7t lel fou9 skanak b1 après hdr “Ida raki haba t5li rask f plasto mtsidich dsrini, 9olthalk déjà wmn93dch n3awdlk lhdra...” tnhd après zad “Mfhmtch 3leh 9tlk "mtzidich" whadi la dernière fois lik asln...” , jaz 3lik w ra7 ymchi lnchombra li fiha hadak doctor mor ma 3awd ch3l dwawi fl basement, bon l couloir li konto fih mkanch fih lempa so lempa lkhafta t3 room li fiha hadak doctor rahi tdrb chwya.

Hbti hwajb chwya ml7ira 3la his last line wch kan y9sd bih but balak z3maa la dernière fois tzidi dsrih, zad hbtlk l moral ki bda yhdr haka w zad hbtlk l foursa t3 ank tst3rfilo but u tried to t7sni l awda3, drti lel lour lih but 9bl mtmchi l room hadik rfdri tilifonk li kan l'écran t3o m3mr bdm ki ta7 m9bil w mchiti, sukuna 93d the squatting sitting position 9drti tchofih b1 dok, kan labs jogging black pants wkan fihm dem mtrch randomly chwya, kan sukuna 9a3d 9dam l body t3 doctor w9bl may7t ydih 3la krcho lmfto7a bch yzid ykml yaklo hdrti b calm voice “M-m3lich brk t3tini 3fsa nms7 biha tilifoni...” , dwr wjho w5zr lfo9 lik b serious face “Ams7i f 7wayjk” , skti ma 9olti walo 3lblk lokan t9oli "bs7" wla ybda y9wd... , 3awd dar lel body hdek abda yd5l ydih da5l listouma t3o wyakl fih 9damk, u felt disgusted ml view wml noises li 9a3din y5rjo hbti rask l tilifonk 9a3da t5mi kifh r7 tmsi7ih, tfkrti bli fd5la t3 l basement win hadok lkratn w7dayd wdouzen l9dm kano kaynin 9machat 9dm w9il t3 7wayj wla ridouwat wla but lmhm useful so tmtm drti jiti ray7a ltmek wt7bs deep voice f plastk.

“Win raki ray7a?”

Drti l3ndo “Tfkrt bli fd5la t3 had lplasa kan kayn 9machat 9dm tsma rani ray7a njib wa7d nms7 bih tikifoni”

“Sm3ti wch 9tlk lala !?”

Ry7ti t5zri fih

“Wch 9olt !?”

“9tli asm7i f 7wayjk bs7—

“Mkch bs7 9tlk ams7i f 7wayjk m3ntha ams7i fihm”

Ry7ti t5zri fih m9lti walo 7ata win hwa dar lel doctor's body bch ykml yakl, 5zrti f tilifonk w rfdti 9mach t3 ur white dress wbditi tms7i f tilifonk wf3inik dm3a mkntich tbki but u were about.

“Wch drt...”

Sukuna hbs yakl w 5zr fik b confused tone and face “Kifach !?” , mchiti lel 9dam lih wnti tms7i tilifonk wtsyii tcalmi ro7k bch myti7och dmo3 wt9dri twajhih après 7bsti w5biti tilifonk f sakk w 5zrti f sukuna b serious face

“Wch drt bch rak tt3aml m3aya haka ? , rani 7asatk rak tnta9m mni 3ljal 3fsa drtha wla m3labalich wjsp” serious tone, tqt l writer goat mr7ch t5lik pethatic

“Ohh~ m7mltich tchofini nakl bnadm 9damk? hehe~...” He says mocking, après zad “Hadi bch nwrilk brk tbi3a t3 sukuna li knti tsyi tbdli fiha kifh 3amla...”

“Nbdl fiha...?” u said confused, N7a trf l7m ml body t3 doctor mn ydih wnad mcha l3ndk wnti bditi tbl3i ri9k wt5zri f ydih li rahi hakma terf hadak whwa yhdr wymchi

“Sukuna myakolch "tajin zitoun" w "t3am" w "mtwm" w lmwakl t3 l3ibed lfay7in hado...” He says mocking then hbs 9damk wtl3 ydih li kant hakma terf hadak “Sukuna yakl l7m t3 li 5dmo had lmwakl mchi maklthm” 9rb ydih lfmo wjbd hadak l7m bsnano kichrl bnadm ki yakl les côtelettes wbda yakl fih 9damk wdem yt3sr wysi7 3la ydih wnti t5zri b downing eyebrows and bored face.

“Tsma knt tdir g3 haka 3ljal ki kont njiblk makla t3 dar? mkntch g3 nsyi nbdlk wla asln déjà nta kant t3jbk wknt t9ouli 3oud—

“Tsma 7litlk l3in chwya 7latlk ?”

“Ma7latli ma walo 3lbalk w3lbali bli mchi hadi hiya sba li m5lyatk t3amlni hka 5tch lokan kan sba fl makla, lokan safi ch7al mli 9outli mtzidich jibili mchi td7k m3aya w t9oli chatra” Serious tone but not loud

Sukuna ml9ach wch y9lk because wch 9olti g3 sa7 bli sba mkntch fl makla kant f3fsa w7dou5ra wli raka hba t3rfi wchno hya but mrkich 7t3rfi at least yet 5tch asln sukuna raho ysyi ykfb 3la ro7o, ki ml9ach wch y9ol 7b yd5l f sgt w7da5r

“N3amlk haka? heh~ hadchi chftini nakl bnadm brk..., hada walo mn malf ndir!”

“Mnich g3 3la wch drt dok m3ndich prblm takl l3ibad wla l7ayawant ...”

Hbt 7wajbo ml7ira ws9sak “Kifah~... !?”

“ki 9olt rak t3amlni haka rani 3la smanat l5rin t3 chehar hada...” tone t3k bdat tro7 l sad one but mzalha serious “Sukuna tbdlt...”

squeeza gilet t3k fl wst b ydih li fiha dem wtl3k lih chwya w5zr fik b hadik l5zra t3 l menace “Monsieur sukuna, Tzidi tghlti had l5tra les cordes vocales t3k n9t3 7tchun ymahm FHMTI!?, w ida raki 7aba t3rfi bach n9t3hm... kmli azgili sukuna” Sharp tone but not loud.

Ki kan 9rib mnk hkak w yhdr m3ek b sexual connotations s5nti, lokan mchi t5afi 3la 7yatk lokan 9oltilo "Yes daddy please" 😭.

5zrti f 5zra sad and disappointed kifh li knti td7ki m3ah w yd7k m3ek raho yriyaji hak..., “Haylik~... (U sighed) haylik 3la wch rani nhdr w wch knt 7aba n9sd...” Kan mzalo chaydk w5zr fik b confused face mixed with mad.

“Hada wch 9sdi ki 9olt tbdlt...” bdat tjik lbkya but chditi ro7k.

“Hehe~... mn bkri ana haka 9asi nti li mt3rfinich mchi mchklti ida nti knti 3aycha fl awham ta3k”

“S7 nta haka mn bkri m3 g3 naw bs7 m3aya mkntch hak... ” Sad serious tone, u were about to cry.

“Knt t-tgsr m3aya... nd7ko... t7kili wch knt dir had les année... n7kilk... tl3b m3aya... mkanch g3 serious f la relation t3na w actually nta li rj3tha haka..., ki knt ana mndsrch nta li 9otli makach rsmyat binatna mlgr t5dmini w diri wch n9lk b-bs7~... bs7 mchi lazm tkoni serious m3aya~...”

Kan mzalo y5zr fik b face normal wchaydk mn gilet t3k, t7si chrl même hwa raho 7eb ysyi yfhm 3leh tbdl.

“Kont ki njiblk makla nta li knt t9ouli a3tini ndou9 w td7k m3aya wdes fois tl3b l3b dyalk hadak w tsr9li l bata wt7thali f plasa 3alya wla tt7wl lel form t3k wtl3ha b ydik wt9oli syi adiha” U chuckled hadik painful laugh mi tfkrti les sevenire, u were trying so hard bch myhbtolkch dmo3 when u add this “Mchi trmihali flerd wt3yt 3lya wt9ouli mtzidich tjibili...” Sad tone w fmk kan yr3ch because knti tsyii so hard mty7ich dmo3k 9damo ki knti ttfkri f had l bad moment.

“Knt takl dra3 kch bnadm 9dami bch t5wfni w ana knt nd7k m3ek wmkntch g3 n3if wla n5af w 9otli l3fsa li t3jbni fik sik nti différents..., kan 3lbalk bli ana m3ndich prblm ki jit takl l7em t3 l3ibed..., k-knt~... knt nzgilk zombie wknt td7k~...” U laughed painfully again ki jaw f rask les sevenire, 3inik bdaw yt3mro b dmou3 chwya, sukuna kan sakt wkant just ysm3k fik “Mchi t9oli "Ohh 5fti ki klit bnad 9damk?" chrl lyoum li 3rftni...” 9sdk z3ma sukuna dok ki tbdl chrl mwlach y3rfk kaml 5tch sukuna l9dim 3lbalo nti mt5afich mn had l3fsa.

Tnfsti for a few seconds bch tcalmi ro7k w dmo3 myhbtoch wmb3d 9olti “K-k-knt ki nzigilk monsieur sukuna nta t9oli azgili b asmi~...” u breathed heavily and u add “M-mchi t3yt 3liya w tmenasini ki nzgilk bih~...”

“Hadak hwa sukuna li knt n3rfo~...” m9drtich tchdi w bdaw yti7olk dmo3 3ljal ki 5mmti f line li 7tzidih.

“Nta chkun~...?”

Moment of silence for a few seconds, kan ykhzr fik b wa7d look serious but t7sih t'atar bwch 9olti chrl même hwa kan hab yfhm 3leg, but as always el3a9l ytada5l w youfsid l7da

“Ana sukuna l79ani” He says with a confident mockery tone, “Hada li raki thdri 3lih kan dayr mask”

Khzrti fih b confused face “Mask...!?” , tle9 gilet t3k 9alha wjaz dar 3lik, like kan morak swa swa wyhdr “Mchi mchkilti ida mkontich tamni wchkano y9olo 3liya, ntouma l3ibed tghidou... t7bo tt5aylo bzef ki my3jbkmch lwa93” , Drtli lih b face kan confused w ray7 lel mad “Ana m3jbnich lwa93 !? 3leh rak thdr m3aya chrl 3ndk lbar7 mli 3eftni !??”.

“Deux un nhdr m3ak kima n7b, deux deux mkalh tamni ro7k ki 9olt nti différents, 5tch ntuma l3ibed g3 ttchabho heh~ sur to nsa”

Tghzlti m la façon li kan yhdr biha so bditi thdri bzrba w voice ray7a lel loud “kont tb3tni bch n5tf 3ibed wn9tlhm 3ljalk, cha7l mn 5tra knt takl l a3da'e t3 l3ibed 9dami! w zid l3ibed w drari li chfthm mslo5in w m9toulin lihih! hkek wjms krhtk wt9bltk b 7a9i9a t3k nta li bla mask! mkntch nsyi ndir walo bch nbdlk, mlgr G3 WCH SM3T! W G3 WCH 7kitli hkek— ngh~

7km hnakk b ydih li f7hm dem whwa y3sr wyhdr b sharp tone and eyes “Shh shh shh~... A3rfi kifh thdri m3 sidk... n9si la voix dyalk snn dok nrj3k bkma” Bda yzyr ktr 3la hnakk and you sighed bc bdaw snank ywj3ok “Fmk lfay7 hada rani nchofo ydir bzef ghlati..., mtzgilich monsieur..., trdi lhdra..., thdri b voix 3alya...!” kan ghir yzyr 7ata win suddenly 7kmti ydih ml wj3 “Makich haba—... ? HBTI 7TCHUN YMAT YDIK...” Hbtihm w ghmdti 3inik w sa7o a little tears because of pain.

“Aft7i 3inik... AFT7I !” Ft7tihm slowly “Mtzidich Diri 3fays Bla Ma N9olk Diri Fhmti !?” M9olti walo he add “FHMTI !?” Zad zyr and you sighed loudly then u nodded ur head

5ff l9bda dyalo chwya, he said whwa y7t sbaba t3o f chwarbk w “B1~...., ih... Mkich hba tchofi had chwarb m9t3in yek huh ? ts7e9ihm ki tkuni diri 5dmtk~...” Dar dbza b dyih w9a3d ytl3 wyhbt 9dam fmo li kan ydwe lsano lda5l fih, In short hadik l movement t3 sucking dick.

“I-ida uraume kant dirhalk a-ana mchi hiya...” hdrti b voice mghmouma 5tch kan mzalo y3bz 3la 7nakk.

d7k gently then he says b mockery tone wbda ymchi wyhdr wnti ttdnay lel lour m3eh f ke même temps because yeah kan hakm hnakk “Chkun 9alk rani 3la rou7i rani 3la li t3rfihm... oh! wla balak li knti t3rfihm... amine~...? raouf~...? aymen...! hehe~..., wana loukan 3ini n5lik diriha b sif 3lik wnd5l tiz ymahm fi fmk wm3ndk mdiri bs7 naaahh~... zboba t3i ghalyiiiin bch n7thom fi foum t3 bnadm”

Mfhmtich 3leh 9al zbouba t3i but u didn't care 5tch tghzlti grv kifh kan yhdr m3ek chrl nti 97ba w kifh kan ydrbk b b3ibad knti t7kilo 3lihm ki knti tgsri m3eh 9bl mytbdl, but m9drtich trdi lhdra mempa mli zad zyr ktr.

“Hmmm dok dalti ana ns9sik l même question... 3leh raki tt3amli m3aya haka mal hmm~...?” Hbs f plasto wn7a ydih mn 7nakk wched r9btk but gently chwya.

Wlh m5litiha f 9lbk “3la wch hdrt m9bil ana mnich 9a7ba bch ndir hadok l3fays w3l—

“Hahahaha~! mtbdaynach t3ichi... ntuma nsa g3 kifkif li thdro m3eh t9ololo jms drt wjms f3lt wntouma mkch tou9ba wm3mrtohach!” kan yhdr b mocking tone b lmovement t3 lydin, jiti thdri 7t sb3o f fmk whis claw kan y9rs nifk w hder b menace tone whwa m9rb wjho lwjhk w3inih l7moura ch3lo with the sharp look on them “Balaku ki n7i sb3i thdri 3la 3afsa 5arja l question li s9sithalk... BALAKI!” ,kan 3lbalo 7tzidi trdi lhdra so he did that, knti haba trdi lhdra so bad but 5fti chwya bc you know y9dr yr7ik f plastk nermal, so just 5zrti fih b sharp eyes wkntit ttnfsi hard chwya, 3awdo dmo3 tlmo f 3inik chwyyya mchi bzef just because ghadatk 3mrk chwya, n7sa sb3o w5lak thdri skti but after few seconds nt9ti

“M-mfhmtch wch 9sdk...” serious tone

“3leh raki tt3amli m3aya haka mel ? 3leh raki thdri m3aya b façon t3 chrl ana s7bk ?” kan yhdr b malicious tone w bda ytbsm l malicious smile t3o “Mkmltich hdrtk~...”.

“Wchmn hdra...?” tone serious but kan fiha a little confusion, bda y7rk snsla t3k b his claw chrl kan yl3b biha w mzalo yhdr b same tone hadik l mocking li tghzl.

“9olti mlge wch drtlk g3 hkek w "t9bltini" b 7a9i9ti ana mkntich tsiyi tbdlini wla..., wch 9sdk b lmoustala7 t3 "t9bltk" huh~...?”.

Mal9itich wch t9oli 5tch hadak lmoustala7 asln zl9lek mli knti thdr b tone chwya mnfa3la wbzrba w yk had lklma t3 wa7d raki f relationship m3eh w t9blti side t3o, like knti sa7 thdri b façon t3 kichrl sukuna s7bk.

“M-m-maa~... m9sdi walo~...” stressed tone bc 5fti yfi7 bli t7bih 5tch sbn doka ra7lk g3 l moral ank tst3rfilo.

“M9asdk walo huh~!?... (Dar hadak l movement t3 lfoum wl7wajb) Ok~... mala kmlili wch knti 7t9ouli ?”

“W-wchnou...?”

“Hmm~...” Mzalo yl3b b snsla t3k bsb3o ykhzr fiha wmb3d fik wyhdr b malicious tone w hwa h3awd wch 9olti m9bil “..."kont tb3tni bch n5tf 3ibed.... wn9tlhm 3ljalk..., cha7l mn 5tra knt takl l a3da'e t3 l3ibed 9dami... w zid l3ibed w drari sghar li chfthm mslo5in w m9toulin lihih..., hkek wjms krhtk wt9bltk b 7a9i9a t3k nta li bla mask..., mkntch nsyi ndir walo bch nbdlk... mlgr g3 wch sm3t w g3 wch 9oltli hkek w...?" hmm~...? hkek w wchno~...?”

Tblokiti ml9itich wch thdri 5tch 3lbalk wchno hya next word..., w li asln nti mkntich 7t9ouliha même lokan m9at3kch ki 3bzlk 3la 7nakk 5tch asln zl9tlk whdri hkek 5tch knti thdri mnfa3la wbdmo3 f3inik so chrl knti tfrghi fi 9lbk.

“Ahdri bl3ti lsank?”

“M-mah~... maa~...” Knti thdri w trmchi bzef

Kan ysna fik trpnd w ykhzr fik hadik l malicious smile, kntk tsyi tl9ay ay klma bch tbdli sgt.

“Hkek w M-m.... m-m5ftch ml 3fays l-li knt—

“Hkek w 7bitini...?”

Tconjliti f plastk, 9lbk sinyala 500volt t3 trisiti, wjhk wla en couleur mchi ghir sfr, lsank bl3tih ml9itich g3 wch t9oli

[3labalo? bs7 kifh 3rf ! kifh fa9 ! lala impossible..., raho ydir haka bch yzl9l9li lsani brk]

“M-m~... (Fack laugh) 7~... 7-7bitk~...?” Fake confused face and tone

He giggled “Hsbtlk rani ra9d 3la wdni yak ?” Tl9 snsla t3k wbda yhdr b malicious tone w ydor 3lik “La façon t3 lhdra dyalk..., l5zra dyalk..., lmakla li knti tjibihali..., tbsima l3rida hadik ghir tchofini..., drti fi balk mr7ch nfi9lk... !?” 3awd 7bs l3ndk wbda y5zr fik b his shape eyes and malicious smile w nti mchukya 9lbk 9rib yzle9 mn plasto “Hmm ?”

93dti sakta ma9olti walo wml9itich asln wch t9oli literally tblokiti sur to ki kan y5zr fik hkek, 7rti ida 7tstghli had chance bch tst3rfilo wla mchi w9tha, 7rti ida s7 fa9lk bli t7bih wla raho ystnak t9oliha, 7rti ida mâme hwa t3jbih so 3labiha raho ydir hek wla mt3jbih ma walo just 7b yconfirmi.

“M-me—

“Mtbdaych tkwfi fi ro7k...” Serious tone

Fmk b9a mftou7 wnti tsyi tl9ay lklmat but after a few seconds hbti rask w9a3da tl3bi b tfartik, m7bitich tnkri bc you know hwa ki ydir 3fsa fi raso mkch kifh tbdlilo rayo, and bc nti mkich 7aba tnkri either psq maybe jatk l foursa bch t3tarfilo, and drti i7timal ano mam hwa t3jbih so tcalmiti chwya w ra7lk stress chwya.

“Bl3ti lsank... !?” He sighed

“Ih wemb3d... ?” Mzlki thdri b rask lel lerd.

“"Wemb3d" wchno ?”

“Ih nhbk... wemb3d ?”

He giggled maliciously, bdl tone t3o l gentle one “Ntzwj bik wnjibk t3ichi m3aya~...”.

7bsti ma tl3bi b dfartik w hbti 7wajbk ml 7ira, m9drtich tamni ida raho ytms5r wla srx so tl3ti rask lih again w 5zrti fih b confused face mlgr kan fik tbsima sghira but m7bitich tbyniha.

“Heh~...?”

Bda ymcht la mèche t3k b tfartih li kano l3mrin b dem but I didn't care whwa yhdr smiling soft smile w caring tone “Ntzwjo kima ay zouj y7bo b3dahm~... ndik t3ichi m3ayaa f ay plasa 7bitiha~... twli tjr m3aya njiblk g3 wch 7biti 7wayj... accessoires... makla klchh~..., ihh wnjibou drari tan~!”.

ry7ti t5zri fih b confused face wmb3d d7kti suddenly chrl hadkk d7ka t3 l7ira li 5rjtlk ml fr7a actually, mzlki thdri b confused tone but had l5tea with a little smile “W-wa~... r~... rak m-mnytk~...?” , Tbsmlk w7et la mèche t3k more wdnik “Ahmm ih~... hehe~”.

Ml9itich wch t9oli except t5zri fih b confused mixed with a shocked face with a little smile whwa mzalo ymcht l début t3 ch3rk mn rask w y5zr fik b the same face, hsiti b butterflies fi krchk ki kan yhdr hkakb hadik gentil tone, kant fik wa7d lfr7a chwyaa wtcht7i 9damo 7siti b wa7d ra7a fi 9lbk 9a3da timagini wch kan y9olk, but g3 had l feelings taro when he started laughing.

"He~... hehe~... hehehehe~... hahahahahahahahahahaahaha~!!!”

Bda yd7k b tdrij loudly w nti t5zri fih confused but smile mzal mara7t “W-... wch kayn~...?”

N7a ydih mn ch3r wmzalo yd7k hadik toxic laugh t3o, dwr dra3 wla sdro w 7t l elbow t3 ydih lo5ra fo9 la fain t3 dra3 hadi wydih f 3inih wmzalo yd7k but n9st mwlatch loud kima m9bil

“Hahahehehe~.. ykhaaaah~... ykhaah ykkhah~!! heheheheehe~... ya rabaaak~! l3ibad ch7al mnagl~...”

Smile dyalk bdat tro7 wmzalk t5zri fih confused, N7a ydih mn 3ino w7tha fi fmo whwa y5zr fik b playfully eyes “Hada wch 7biti tsm3i~...?”

“M-mfhmtch...?”

“Mnytk drti fi rask bli 7aysra hak~...!?”

“...”

Kan yhdr wyt9dm lik slowly “Mnytk drti Ana! Sukuna le roi t3 l3nat! y7b w7da kima nti !?” 7bs 9rib mnk chwya wki 9al his last line bda y'achar b sb3o 3lik up and down “Ana même l curses e-nsa w msm3tch bihm t7wsi n7b insana... !? hehehe ykhaah~... !!! 3lbalk ki 5mmti haka brk raki ty7tili nv dyali ya rbk hahaha~”

Bl3ti ri9k w syiti mdirich eyes contact m3eh oa3da t5zri fl 7yout wmb3d flerd, kant 7atjik lbkya kifh bnti clown ki tbsmti 3la wch kan y9olk w7sbtlk raho yhdr mnyto, and 5tch wch knti dayra f rask bli même ntj t3jbih g3 kano awham.

“Pfff~... yarabaak ch7al t3yfou ntuma l3ibad !, g3 wch yhmkm f dnya hadi hwa l7ub t3 zebi hada, hwa vrai m3ndo 7ata m3na wm3ndo 7ata fayda ghir ano yzid y5lik d3if... ! bs7 wch ra7 dir lel l3ibad... dou3afa w mdloulin y7bo dou3f tsma tjr tl9ahm ytnako 3la l3fays li y5lohom ybano dou3afa ktr pfeeh~...” abhorrence like ichmi'ezaz mocking tone.

“L7oub zbl..., 3labiha 9tlk ntuma l3ibed t3yfo..., ki jito t3icho w y3jbkm had nw3 t3 les sentiments l darajar ankm diro ay 3fsa 3ljalo..., kima drti nti” bdl tone t3o l wondering mocking one “Yr7m babak yr7m babak... wch knti t7si ki knti diri hkek...? huh ?”.

Mfhmtich wch 9sd bl question t3o w zid knti chwya wtbki so m7bitich g3 t5zri fih ry7i t5zri flerd wlt3bi b gilet t3k.

“Ki nhdr m3ak akhzri fiya !”

Tl3ti rask slowly w khzrti fih b serious face wknti 3la ch3ra wtbki, kan mrb3 ydih wyhdr m3ek “Wch knti t7ssi huh ? wch knti t7ssi wnti diri g3 had l3fays bch t5li wa7d y7bk ?” ichmi-ezaz tone.

Hbti 7wajbk w hdrti b trembling tone “K-kifh ?”

“M3ftich ro7k ki knti diri hkek bch t5lini n7bk ? huh ? yarbk 7sit bl 7chouma fi plastk...!”

“Kifach!? mdrt 7ata 7aja bch—

“Shhh m9tlkch ahdri..., bl3i fmk !”

Knti t5zri fih mchukya t3 kifh dar fi raso hak, m9olti walo 9a3da t5zri fih b shocked face whwa kan yhdr b hadik sarcastic tone t3o li ray7a lel ichmi-ezaz wkan yt7rk chwya jor mchi wa9f brk wtani yhdr b ydih.

“Nt5atr m3ek ghir flil knti tt5ayli hadok les scénarios t3 l7oub tafhin... z3ma ana wnti kifkif hkaa...! hkmin ydin b3dana...! ntbasaw 3la chet wla fo9 s7ab...! w l7ayat jamila wjsp...” mocking tone “W même fl frech... ! knti tt5aylini fl frech tani hadi sur hehe~ nstnaha mn w7da 5amja kima nti... , l3fsa li d7k sik kifh raki tbani clown dok b3dma hsbtlk wch hdrt m9bil knt srx..., sbn tmtm drti f rask had ta5ayulat l jamila 7ayt799o fl wa93 hahaha~... ntzwj bik !!?? yarbk nti walo bnsba liya apart esclave njib bih lw9t...”

Hbti 3inik 3lih wbditi t5zri flerd 5tch bdaw yti7olk dmo3 wm7bitich ychofk hkek sur to ki raki m9wda mn wach raho y9ol.

“Awww~...? bdat tbkiii~!! ya3mriiii hahaha~..”

Bditi ttnfsi harder mli knti m9yusa w z3fana f le même temp.

“Tl3i rask ajri..., rani hab nchof had dmu3”

Tl3ti rask but m5zrtich f 3inih “A5zri fi 3iniya !”

U licked ur lips mz3af w5zrti f 3inih b hadak annoyed face.

Tl9 ydih like mwlach mrb3hm “Hehe~... tghidi 3lblk, che7 3la kol 7al... wa7d ma 9alk al3bi m3 wa7d nv 3lik, lokan syiti tdi attention t3 amine bch t3awdi twli m3eh wla hehehe~... wla hbiti wahd jdid? lokan chfti megumi hadak wla kch wa7d ml lycée t3 jujutsu lmhm bnadm mysl7ch kima nti mchi tji 3ndi ana... Bhlula”

Bdaw ysi7o dmo3 3la 5dk w bditi ttnfsi even more harder mz3af w knti t5zri fih b sharp face.

“déjà déjà nermalment~... mt7wsich attention mn rajl wt5lih y7bk bsif b l3mayl dyalk w tyab dyalk wtjri morah ki lklba bch brk ywli y7bk whwa mahoch dayrlk 7sab hehe~... 3lblk wch ysmo lmra li dir had l3fays ?”

He walked two steps l3ndk slowly w5zr fi 3inik b a little malicious smile w sharp ryes

“9A7ba~!... ysmouha 9a7ba~...”

SLAP

Drbtih b kef 9as7 ydk wlat tnml mli wa3r, sbn l79ti lel max t3k m9wdkch mn wch r7 ysra ida y9tlk wla 5tch m9drtich t7kmi z3afk mn m9bil whwa yhdr hkek knti tt3mri tt3mri tt3mri 7ata win l7e9 9al 3lik 9a7ba mchditich ro7k, ry7 wjho mdwr lel jiha lo5ra m la shock t3 kifh tjera-eti ws9ltih so sralo error raw ysyi ystw3b 😭.

“Mchi mochkilti ida nta 3jouz 3ach ktr mn alf sna jms 3ach les sentiments t3 l7oub f 7yato w m3lbaloch bli had l3mayl y5rjo mlwa7d la iradiyen ki y7b mchi hwa li ydirhm bch y5li taraf la5r y7bo”

After a few seconds sukuna dar l3ndk slowly but mkanch y5zf fik chrl fo9k swaswa w hwa y7k 7nako b tfartih gently w y7rk raso t3 "hakaa..." b downing eyebrows, bon kan y7k 7nako sarcastically snn ydik sghiwra m3ndha ma dir wjho.

Ki bda ydir hadok les grimaces d5lk l5ouf chwya t3 bayn tnakt fik, khzr fik b sharp eyes w 3inih kano ylm3o mz3af whwa 7at ydih 3la his chin y7k 7nako b his claws w ytnfs harder, hbt 3inih lel lerd and he sighed then he said “Hada wch 3ndk...?, bch n9ol drdrtni mdrtrtnich mempa” he sighed again mocking, Bl3ti ri9k mlge raki 5ayfa chwya but mzalk t5zri b confidence serious face

“3jouz huh~...?” mzl 3inih flerd wyhdr then he suddenly drbk b kef t7ti flerd mli 9awya wbla man7ki kifh 7nakk rahm ytnmlo w snank ywj3o 7siti chrl l jaw t3k kan 7ytksr whadchi mchi mempa dbza.

“Wl kef hadi l9ouwa t3 3jouz ? huh~?”

Rask g3 kan mghti b ch3rk w chwya 3la lerd, rjlik kano mn f5adk whbt kano f dm li kan flerd but mn f5adk wtl3 nn 5tch asln kan dem habs l hadak l point, tsma salamat ch3rk mhoch mchm5 bdem, mdwrtich wjhk lih 5tch bditi tbki mchi 3ljal ki jat s9la wa3ra brk but ghadark 3mrk 3la klch, 3la kifh t5aylti ur day lyoum m3eh wkifh raki mrmya dok flerd, lokan 3ta rbi raki mrmya hek f fracho 😞.

After a few seconds remarkitih bda ytnfs harder grv, m7bitich dori 5fti 5tch you know 7y9tlk sbn drti fi rask raho ytnfs haka mz3ad but no..., sukuna kan mdayr l position t3 elevn b ydih bch y9t3k b technique t3o but m9drch..., kan wjho y3r9 w7mr w l3rou9 t3 ydih chwya wytrt9o absolutely nti mchftich hada g3 bc mzal mdwrti wjhk, and the reason 3leh raho hak sik raho 7ab y9tlk w raho ysyi but m9drch chrl kyn 3fsa rhi tmn3o, mt9la9 5bt ydo fl 7it hardly to the point dar tou9ba fl 7it wydih 5rjt ml jiha lo5ra then u sighed loudly.

After a few seconds sm3tih hdr serious sharp tone but cal wmzalo ytnfs harder.

“Rou7i mna~...”

Ki 9alk haka 7rti so drt lih w 5zrti fih lfo9 b confused face.

“9OTLK ROU7I MNA! mtzidich tji l3ndi ! BALAKi nzid nchofk dori hna”

Nti l3fsa li 7yratk mchi ghir ki 9alk mtzidich tji l3ndi..., sik ki m9tlkch whwa 9adr ydirha b rmcht 3in, ry7ti tkhzri fih but nwdti ur up body chwya jor wliti mtkya 3la ur arm w ydek lou5ra tsyi tnowd ur body g3.

“GHAWLI !!!” Sharp loud tone.

U sighed loudly then ml5l3a tmtm ndti rfti sakk wr7ti tjri lel bab t3 l basement w5rjti mno, 9a3da ghir tjri bch t5rji mn hadak l parc g3, thank god l9iti l bab lkbira t3 l parc mfto7a asln mwlawch g3 sam3in bih ml icha3at hadok so m3ndo la les servaillen, anw 5rjti kaml ml parc hadak kant 11pm l7ala 5alya w en plus mkch 7want 9dam had l parc w raki fl7rach yarbk so 5fti y5rjo 3ibed ygrisiwk li ykun w9thm dok, r7ti mor dora t3 bâtiment rfdti tilifnonk w ydik ytr3do ml khl3a and breathing harder mn fmk w dmo3 fi 3inik ghir ysilo, 3yti ls7btk asia ( :3 ).

✆...

“Alo~...?”

“Alo O-oui a-asia~...” Trembling tone

“Wchbiki... !? raki tbki !?”

Mkntich tbki but ghir 9tlk hak trt9ti.

“Wch kayn racha ghir lkhir !!?”

“T-t-t9dri tji l3ndi dok t-t3ichi~..., 3lbali ra7 l7al bs7 m3ndich drahm l yassir w-w rani fl khla l-lhna~..., w i- ida mt9drich m3lich n-nchof kch wa7d”

“Lala rani jaya d9i9a nwjd ro7i wnji..., a3tini localisation”

[honeybearloco]

― “...Time Like This?”

title → “...this like this?”

pairing → sik-k x female reader.

synopsis → after a foot chase at work, you find yourself at the hospital with a bullet lodged into your chest. what happens when your fiance runs to the hospital to check on you?

word count → 1.1k.

a/n → did i just make the reader a detective ? yes, i did because i was watching law and order while watching this. and i’m so sorry. but the request wasn’t specific so i went wild lmao trigger warning : mentions of bullet wounds !! 

“L/N Y/N! Where is she?! Please tell me where she is! I need to see her!” Minsik fumbled over his words, breathing heavily as he had run all the way from home, not wanting to risk traffic getting in his way of seeing you. 

That phone call he had gotten from your captain’s had terrified him.

“Y/N has been shot.”

He felt his heart drop and shatter into several pieces, as your captain continued to explain what happened over the phone. You and a group of fellow detectives were trailing a man who had fled the scene of an assault. You took charge, running after him on foot. 

You made the mistake following him into an alley. The man reached into his pocket, pulled out his gun and shot you in the chest. The adrenaline inside of you rushing to levels you had never felt before. The pain hadn’t even settled in yet. You pulled out your gun, shooting him twice in the leg to stall him before the pain struck you.

Your gun had dropped from your hand, just seconds before you followed in pursuit. The last thing you remember hearing was an officer, screaming officer down into his radio.

For the next hour or so, you felt yourself going in and out of consciousness. Memories of your life replaying in your head, your birth, your first word, your birthdays, growing up and going into the police academy to become a detective, even memories including Minsik.

Meeting him for the first time.

The two of you had crossed paths for the first time when Minsik had stood in the middle of you finally getting to catch your first criminal. He was in the wrong place at the wrong time, his car almost hitting you. He quickly pushed on the breaks, looking at your through his windshield. You punched the hood of his car, leaving a large dent in it, cursing him under your breath. 

You may not have caught the criminal that day, but what you did catch was the eyes of your soulmate. It felt like only yesterday, it was 5 years ago.

Your first kiss.

It was your 2 month anniversary. The two of you had stayed in for a movie date and watched, made fun of, a romance movie. He decided now would be the time to go for it, and he went for it. It wasn’t the greatest kiss, but it was your first kiss together and you cherished that moment, as did he.

Your first time with one another.

He waited as long as you wanted him too. He didn’t want to rush into something that you weren’t comfortable in. The night you finally became one was a night to remember. It was a bit awkward and there were funny moments, that the two of you will never forget. But most importantly, there were loving moments. It was love. 

The night he proposed to you.

It was the night you were finally promoted to sergeant. He had taken you out to celebrate to the fanciest restaurant he could make a reservation to in such a short time, even if you told him not to. By the end of the night, Minsik found himself saying some cheesy proposal on one knee, holding a blue velvet box that housed a diamond ring. And you found yourself with tears in your eyes, saying yes.

All of those memories playing in your mind at once, as a doctor and a few nurses crowd over your body, a bright light shining over you, trying to find the bullet and stop the bleeding. 

You had been in surgery for too long. Why was it taking so damn long? 

The more minutes went by, the less hope Minsik held onto. He paced back and forth in the lobby, praying to whatever deity would listen to him.

“Please, just...just let her be okay. I can’t live without her. I don’t know what I’ll do without her. Please...please just please let Y/N be okay,” He whispered, his hands trembling with fear. He continued, “I’ll never forgive myself for letting her walk out that door this morning if something happens.”

It had felt like an eternity!

A nurse in dark blue scrubs approaches him, she cleared her throat to get his attention. His bloodshot eyes snapped open and over to her, “Yes? Is Y/N okay?”

She nodded her head, “We managed to get the bullet out. Ms. L/N is alive and well. We transported her to a hospital room. If you would like to see her now, follow me please.”

He followed behind the nurse without question, walking to your room. She felt him alone, as they reached the door, wanting the two of you to have a moment. He slowly opened the door, stepping inside the dark room. The only light was from the TV. He stepped further inside, finally seeing you laying in bed, “asleep”. 

He could see the stitches on the side of your head and the pained look on your sleeping face. You were still hurting. It hurt his heart to see you in that hospital bed. 

Minsik took a seat next to you, gently grabbing your arm as tears had formed in his eyes again. He cried, “Y/N, why are you so reckless?! I could have lost you today! What would have happened then?! You think I can live without you?! You think I can go on knowing I don’t have you by my side and I won’t ever get to see you again?! I can’t lose you! You know that!” He broke into a sob, unable to say anymore.

You gently squeezed his hand, making him sniffle and look at you. Your eyes were still closed, your expression more relaxed now.

“Hey, Minsik. You’re crying like you were the one who got shot. I should be the one crying here. There’s a hole in my chest.”

He let out a small chuckle, wiping away his tears. You opened your eyes, looking at him with a smile, “Don’t cry for me. I’m alright. I’m still here, aren’t I? And we’re still getting married in a few months' time. Luckily I didn’t listen to (Friend’s Name) when she said a lowcut wedding dress would be a perfect fit for me. I don’t think anyone wants to see a bullet wound on the bride.”

“How can you make me laugh at a time like this?” He questioned.

You hummed, “Because it’s part of my job. My job is to make sure you’re okay, you’re living life to the fullest, you’re loving yourself. And I would expect the same thing in return from my future husband.”

“And you will get that, I promise.” He scooted the chair forward, kissing your forehead gently. 

“I know this is random but imagine the stories I’m going to tell our future children. They won’t believe their mother got shot.”

“You are NOT going to tell our kids that!”

“Why not?! You’re no fun!” 

[itscoldessence]

BACK AGAIN ! send your requests 🥺

hi hi everyone. I’ve been so busy with work and uni these past few months that I just totally forgot about this account. I found myself wanting to write again so I am waiting for you guys’ requests 🤗

a lil reminder : I write angst, fluff, smut for everyone in the kpop and khiphop world as long as they’re not minors (and as long as I don’t dislike them for a specific reason..?). 

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When you two had a serious fight, questioning your relationship, and you ended up leaving. 

[soulangel]

Code Kunst, Dean, Sik-K and Wonjae Reaction to Their Crush Confessing

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  Seeing the text message on his phone from the one person to make him smile, he for sure had that one smile on his face as he picked the phone up and replied to your message almost immediately. “Can’t wait to see you today! Took you long enough to find time off!” You’d messaged him with a laughing face at the end.

    If he was being honest, he forgot all about meeting up with you later today and felt terrible, especially since he was still in his studio making a new song for you. Because what he wanted to do so bad the last few times he’s managed to be with you was tell you how much he wanted to be with you. And what better way to do that than to show you through his passion? So he picked the phone up to call you. “Hey, sorry I just read your text. So I’m actually in the studio right now finishing something up. But it’s almost done and I’ll even let you listen to it first as an apology.” He rambled out quickly before you even had a chance to say something to him.

    He finished the last piece of the song, saved it on 3 different platforms, pulled out a flash drive to save it for you, and then stood up off his chair to find his way to you. “I’ll be there in 10 minutes. Promise.” He sighed out as he walked to the front door to put on his shoes and put a hand to the door handle.

Code Kunst

    He’d stopped at a convenience store first to get some snacks for you along with some drinks. He did feel pretty bad that he forgot about hanging out with you for the day and wanted to try his best to make it up to you. He’d texted you a couple times on his way to the store, and n his way to your place so you do whatever you needed to meet up with him. “See ya soon Girl!” He messaged when he was a few minutes away from your apartment.

    He didn’t need to wait too long to see you though when he stopped at the bottom of your complex, glancing down at his phone to see if you’d responded to him. “Shit..” He mumbled; you’d left him on read without a response. You must’ve been pissed.

    But a hand stopped him from walking any further. “Shit indeed mister.” You giggled out, seeing the look of shock on his face when he looked up to see you in front of him.

    Because the pretty clothes you wore in the moment that he knows you only wear on dates made him wonder what in the world he had walked in to. “Am-Am I intruding on your date night or something?” He wondered tilting his head.

    You shook your head and took in a big breath of air to calm your nerves for a moment, trying your hardest to go through with this plan. “N-No...I just wanted to s-say something.” You finally got out, giving him a small and awkward smile.

    “I...I think I’m in love with you.”

    “Wh-What?” Dammit he was supposed to say that first!

Dean

    He gave you directions to the restaurant he wanted to take you to in hopes of making up his shitty memory. Honestly he just wanted to know you would go and listen to him ramble about how sorry he was and that he just spaced on it, cue the facepalm when he realizes it’s the same exact excuse as the ones he’s made before. Jeez the fact you weren’t tired of him was surprising enough.

    He rushed into the restaurant without a moment’s notice, getting a table ready for the two of you so you wouldn’t have to wait for him. By the time you even stepped through the door he’d already ordered the food and was munching like crazy since he forgot to eat since the night before...when you brought it over to him...yeah how are you not mad at him?

    You sighed tiredly as you sat down in front of him, immediately grabbing a piece of the food in front of you. “Ugh I’m starving...thanks for ordering for me.” You sighed out, before popping another piece of the food in your mouth.

    He just chuckled at the facial expression you were making, food in his own mouth. “Oh hey, there’s something I wanted to give you to listen to. Wanna head over to the studio or your place after this?” He asked, slowly gaining courage to tell you what he needed to.

    You gave him a look. “Okay....I love you Dean, but we are not going to your-” “Wait a minute, did you just say that you love me?”

    Wide eyes blinked at each other while you two stared for a couple minutes, not knowing what to say to the other. “Fuck it. Yes you dork, I love you. Why do you think I've stuck around as long as I have?” You replied with an easy shrug, though your face was betraying how calm you seemed by turned the shade of red on the tablecloth.

Sik-K

    Making sure you were at your apartment as he left his studio, he immediately started towards his car to drive to your place and pick you up. “Hurry up Loser, let’s go get food!” He called to you as soon as he saw your form walking up to his car.

    You laughed as you opened the car door and plopped yourself in quickly, getting yourself situated like you normally would. “Perfect I’m fuckin’ starving.” You replied with a grin, staring over at him in adoration; you gave up on hiding your love for him a long time ago yet somehow he still has yet to see it.

    When he started on the drive to get the food you guys were talking about, he kept looking over at you in between breaks of driving. “Why are you staring at me weirdo? Where am I going again?” He wondered, ignoring the randomness that was you.

    You just grinned at him and leaned over to whisper in his ear like you normally do. “So yeah I was wondering how long it would take you to notice.” You started, rolling your eyes sarcastically.

    He frowned a little and glanced over at you as he was turning into the parking lot. “Notice what?” He grumbled back at you when he stopped the car to wait in the drive-thru lane.

    You licked your lips and awkwardly glanced away from him once the cars moved, allowing him to take a moment and order for you both. But when he was done you finally sighed out a breath and turned to him. “I love you.” Was all you could say, biting your lip when he looked at you in surprise.

    “You’re....You’re not talking about the friendship love are you?” He finally asked out.

Wonjae

    He wasn’t even able to step into the hallway when he found you in front of the door, poised to knock with a bag of food in hand. He blinked and had to take a moment to see that it was actually you before he opened his mouth in surprise. “Uh, oh, uh come in.” He mumbled softly, backing away from the door and giving you space to enter.

    You grinned at him and stepped through the door. “I knew you’d be unable to leave the studio. So I brought food and drink.” You said happily once you made it through to the studio itself.

    He laughed a little and shook his head, taking you in to sit on the couch where you both sat down and opened up the bag to immediately eat what you bought. “I’m sorry I forgot about hanging out with you. I just needed to finished something so I could let you listen to it. It’s really important.” He started, fumbling around his pockets to find what he wanted to give you.

    You rested a hand on his arm to still him, facing your body toward him with a serious look on your face. “It’s seriously okay. But there’s something I want to say.” You told him as he managed to find the thumb drive.

    He hesitated for a second at your words before handing you the drive. “Wonjae I love you.” You finally said out loud, immediately slapping your hands over your mouth once the words were spoken.

    He completely stopped everything he was doing to just stare at you, all words lost as he comprehended your words. “Well...that makes things easier...” He mumbled softly, chuckling afterward.

[thewonandonly]

72 and 79 with sik-k? thank you so much!!!

“ah, he’s playing hard-to-get. that’s cute.” + “you don’t need to cover up the bruises/hickeys.” w/ sikki 🥺

you rarely ever made a big deal when you were horny, and you didn’t plan on doing that. but now, you just wanted minsik. and you wanted him now. you arrived at the studio where he was both working and playing as he worked. you would kiss him, and rub your hands against his skin, but he never officially zoned out.

“ah, he’s playing hard-to-get. that’s cute.” you thought, before leaning forward, kissing his neck and biting at the skin. he let out some grumbles but never activately pushed you away. pulling away, you gave him another kiss on the neck, smiling, “you don’t need to cover up the hickeys.” you stepped off towards the door, “see you at home!”

he’d definitely see you at home after.

[sunwootualsworld]

me listening to wet the bed for an hour straight

[taetaepalace]

taking requests!!!!

Soooo if you want to request a kpop reaction/scenario/imagine please feel free to message and ask! please specify themes/member/group you want and if you want fluff/angst/smut!

I will try to reply and post as often and quickly as possible, so bear with me if you don’t see your request appear right away! Any group is okay, however groups I know more of are BTS, Monsta X, Exo, Got7, Ateez, Stray Kids, iKon. Any other groups are still welcome! I can also do solo artists, like Jay Park, Dean, Loco, Gray, Simon D, Sik-K. Just let me know and i’ll try my best to do it! Girl groups also welcome! If you have a certain pronoun please let me know, but I will try to make m/c as neutral as possible!

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[honeybearloco]

― “...Replaced.”

title → “...replaced.”

pairing → sik-k x female reader.

synopsis → you had already known how minsik had felt about having a kid this young. he was at the prime of his career! he didn’t need to be tied down, taking care of a child. remembering it now, brought tears to your eyes as you brought home an ultrasound just days prior.

word count → 1.4k.

a/n → this is really bad !! let’s see how many requests i can get finished by the year’s end. as i was writing this, i kept thinking about that one tiktok where the guy says “this bitch said we having a baby. i said ‘we? what you speaking french for? i’m out, peace’” IM A TERRIBLE PERSON. 

“Y/N!” He shouted, knocking you out of your thoughts, shaking slightly. You quickly snapped your head to the right, where he was sitting, next to you on the sofa.

“Y...Yes?”

He tilted his head to the side a bit, looking at you with worried eyes. He took your hand into his, placing his free hand on top of it, taking in your face, “Are you okay? You look nervous and you’re pale. Are you sick?”

You shook your head, taking your hand out of his hold. You placed your hands in your lap, “I’m fine. I’m just a bit stressed out because of work. I’m a bit behind on my deadline and I need to finish up a few somethings by the end of this week or I’ll be in trouble,” You lied, trying to get him off of your back.

“You know if you ever need a massage to help you relax, I’m here. All you have to is say the word and I got you,” Minsik added, placing a small peck on your cheek.

Before he could press another to your cheek, you moved away slightly. The worried look on his face was replaced with a frown. 

Why were you acting like this?

Why were you being so distant?

Was it something he said?

Several questions clouded his mind as he looked at your face, sensing more than nervousness and “stress”, as you said. Minsik placed a gentle hand on your face, forcing you to look at him.

There was sadness hidden behind your eyes. You were hurt. 

“Babe, what’s wrong? Why are you acting like I killed a man or something? Did I say something? If I did, let me know.”

“It’s...it’s not you. I’ve just been thinking recently and I guess my thoughts have taken over.”

“What kind of thoughts?” He asked.

You removed his hand from your cheek, “Minsik, remember when we talked about having kids a couple of weeks back?”

“I mean, yeah, what about it? Are you going to try to give me reasons to want to have kids now?”

“No, I’m not! Why are you assuming that?”

He put a hand through his hair, “Because you like starting arguments with me for no reason. You’ve been moody for like 2 months now. Hell, you won’t even let me hold you at night because of that fucking conversation. When I said I didn’t want kids I meant that. Hell, I’m 25, I’m too young to be a fucking dad!”

“MOODY?!” You raised your voice, standing up from the sofa in a rush, looking back at him.

He let out a sigh, leaning back on the sofa, “Here we fucking go again.”

“IT’S NOT MY FAULT I’M MOODY!”

“It’s not? Really now? Y/N it’s no one else’s fault. You’ve been acting like a bitch to me since I said I don’t want kids. Fucking get over it. It’s not the end of the world. Why can’t you just accept that?”

You hadn’t noticed the hot tears streaming down your face as he spoke, his words hurting your sides. Involuntarily, one of your hands had slowly come up to your small stomach, as if you were feeling for your baby.

You had drowned him out, as all you could think about was the growing child inside of you. You had truly loved Minsik, but if he didn’t want a child, you couldn’t force to want one.

The thought of just screaming it out had crossed your mind, but it just didn’t feel right. He was being such an asshole. You knew it was wrong but you just couldn’t tell him, not now, not like this.

“Please just go,” You say in a whisper.

“Are you serious? You just gonna kick me out of my own house?”

“Minsik, please go. Please get out,” You say a bit louder this time, sniffling. Your head fell, your eyes staring at the tile of the room.

He stood up from the sofa, a look of anger on his face, frightening you. You had never seen him this upset before in all of your years of dating. “I have to leave MY house because you don’t like what I said?! Y/N GROW THE FUCK UP! YOU’RE NOT A BABY ANYMORE! IF YOU WANT A BABY SO DAMN BAD, LEAVE AND FIND A MAN WHO WANTS ONE!”

That was the last straw. You snapped, “YOU FUCKING IDIOT! I’M PREGNANT!”

His face fell as he looked into your sad eyes, trying to find a hint that what you were saying wasn’t true. It couldn’t be true. There was no way you were pregnant. No way!

You opened your mouth to say more, nothing coming out. 

“Y/N, I...” He trailed off, reaching a hand out for you but you stepped back, rushing to your shared room, shaming the door shut and. You slid down the door, sobbing silently, crying yourself to sleep.

Hours had gone by since your argument. 

Many different emotions had filled Minsik’s mind, all of them hitting at once. The emotion that hit the hardest was sadness. He had made you cry. He was an asshole.

‘She’s...she’s pregnant? For how long? Why didn’t she just tell me? Oh yeah...this is why. I shouldn’t have blown up at her like that. I feel terrible. I wonder if she’s still awake. Probably not, it’s 2 in the morning,’ He thought to himself, standing up from his place on the living room floor, as he sat staring at the ceiling thinking about he was going to do next.

He walked down the hallway to your shared bedroom, opening the door slightly, feeling a force blocking the door. He peeked his head through the frame, seeing your sleeping figure still against the door.

He squeezed himself inside, gently picking you up and placing you on the bed on the other side of the room. He looked on the nightstand seeing a flipped over the photo. I took it in between his fingers, flipping it around. It wasn’t just a picture but an ultrasound. 

“That’s my baby in there, huh?” He whispered, not wanting to wake you. It had settled in.

He was going to be a dad. Turning back to you, he looked down at your stomach. You hadn’t started showing yet, but he knew that the baby was there, listening to it all.

Softly, he placed a hand on your stomach, rubbing softly. 

“Hi, I’m...I’m your dad, Minsik. I know this is my first time talking to you and you may not know me, but you will get to know me one day. I wanted to say, I’m sorry for yelling at Y/N earlier, when she wakes up I’ll tell her the same thing. I hope you didn’t hear that. I don’t know much about kids, but I guess I’ll have to learn.”

Hearing a voice speaking in your sleep, you had woken up, slowly opening your eyes to see Minsik with his hand on your stomach. Before you could react or push him away, he spoke once more. 

“I’ll probably be a fuck up because all I seem to do is fuck up now. If Y/N doesn’t leave me when she wakes up, I’ll make sure to be there for you, champ. Even if she does leave me, I’ll still be there for you. I’m not going to be a deadbeat because I have a career. I’ll take you on tour with him. We’ll travel across the globe when you’re born.”

His words brought a small smile to your face. Even though you were trying to be upset with him, you couldn’t. “You know, you can’t travel with a baby right after birth, right?”

Minsik snapped his neck to you, “Y/N, I’m―”

“You’re sorry, I know. As much as I beat your face in, I’m too tired and my boobs are so sore.”

He raised an eyebrow, that familiar naughty grin appeared soon after. 

“Don’t you even fucking think about it. I will cut you.”

“Ooh that was kinda sexy, not gonna lie,” He laughed, placing his head on the pillow next to yours. 

You rolled your eyes, “Don’t.”

“Am I forgiven?” He asked. 

“Fuck no. Believe me, I’m still going to beat your ass later but I’m too tired. Maybe I’ll think about letting you hold me after all that shit you said.”

He pouted, “Oh come on, you love me.”

“I do, but I love my baby more.”

“I swear where we stand. So I’ve been replaced.”

[khh-and-kactors-reactions]

Bloo and Sik-K reaction to their crush rejecting their feelings:

Daniel will feel depressed for a while after you rejected his feelings. It was not like he did not expect to get rejected, he is the type to confess anyway even if the signs are telling him something different -you were quite keen on being friends, just friends- but love hurts and a heart can ache. He is also not the type to stay or go back to being friends. So, with rejecting Daniel a friendship will fade away too. He will watch you from afar for a while before moving on and make new friendships.

Min Sik will feel like he fucked up. He genuinely thought you were feeling the same way when he confessed his feelings for you that Friday night, only to find out that you considered him as your closest friend but nothing more than that. He will need some time to get over you, mostly by avoiding you, but in the end – contrary to Daniel- he will choose to stay by your side as a friend instead of losing you and your long friendship altogether.

[jayparksmainthotty]

Cha Cha: Fuck! We lost Jay.

Me: *Clears throat* I-

*Jay, bum rushes the entire crowd, tackling a baby stroller*

Jay: I NEED A CHA CHA BEAT BOIIII!!!

Me: Found him

[spider-man-199999]

I take requests, just saying 

[bubble7o7]

Mature Content

Over 18’s Only

Pairing: Min Yoongi x Reader

Drama…

You’re sitting cosy on the sofa after a busy day at work, happily winding down getting your k drama fix.

You hear keys rattle as the door to your apartment opens and your boyfriend sighs heavily as he drops his bag and heads over to you on the sofa.

Standing behind you he whispers “Hello Lover” he leans over you searching for your lips. You tip your head back and pucker up “Hello my Love” you say as he plants a sloppy kiss, his lips covering yours.

“Mmmm I’ve missed you, come love me please” you pat the sofa next to you. He climbs over it from behind instead of walking around. Clambering on top of you and straddling your lap.

You laugh “I think there’s been a mix up, shouldn’t this be the other way round!”

“Nope, I have you where I want you” he tucks your hands under his knees, putting his hands either side of your face he kisses you softly. You try to move your hands but he won’t let you, he just kisses you harder.

“Let me touch you please?”

“Nope” he continues to kiss you.

“Aww stop it…” you whine.

He leans back, slowly stops kissing you as you lean into him to chase his lips.

“What are you watching?”

“A very frustrating KDrama” you pout

“Why’s it frustrating?”

“Well on this one there’s been 13 episodes of pure sexual tension, then when they’re eventually left alone together” you try wriggling your hands free “all he does is kiss her on the fucking forehead” He laughs at your frustration.

“Will you stop teasing and just let me touch you?” You complain

“I’m sorry” he laughs leaning in he plants a kiss on your forehead then heads into the kitchen.

“Are you kidding me!” you flop back on the sofa watching him smile at you from the kitchen. You stick your face in the sofa and let out a frustrated moan.

After a little while he comes back from the kitchen with some food for you both and sits down next to you. “Why do you watch them if they frustrate you so much?”

“I guess I’m just a sucker for a happy ending… well that and some of the kisses are worth the wait” you smile.

“What do mean?”

“Well theres Kim Soo-hyun he looks like a really good kisser… he doesn’t just press his lips to the female lead, he makes it look so passionate, it gave me butterflies”

You turn to look at Yoongi his mouth is open and his noodle laden chopsticks are hovering in front of him.

“What? What’s wrong?” You smile

“Sounds like you’ve been paying a lot of attention to Kim Soo-hyun scenes huh?!”

“Well yeah not just him though Park Hyung-sik looks like he’s a really good kisser too!” You run your fingers against your lips as Yoongi drops his chop sticks in his bowl in disgust.

“Yah!”

You’re startled then laugh nervously at his facial expression.

“This is what you’ve been doing? Perving on these guys when I’m not here!?, I thought you said the plot was good?”

You laugh “the plot is really good for this one but to be fair if there wasn’t a plot I’d still watch it with him in it!”

He turns to face you, a streak of jealousy in his eyes.

“Ok put one of these kisses on then? Let me see what all the fuss is about!”

“I’m just messing with you, you know how much I love kissing and I hate it when there isn’t a good kiss scene especially when there’s been such a big build up to it”

“No… lm not having it. Put it on, I need to see my competition”

“I can assure you there is No competition, I only have to think about kissing you and I’m turned on. Your kisses are the only ones I want”

He folds his arms in a huff…

“Ok, here watch this clip. I’m sure you’ll appreciate it too the female lead is stunning.” You hand him your phone

“Don’t care” he huffs

You play one of your many favourite scenes from Its Ok To Not Be Ok Ep 11.

You turn to watch Yoongi for his reaction. He’s watching it with the same concentration he has when reviewing one of his performances.

A whole 2:50 minutes pass by, you smile as he locks eyes with you and within a split second he pounces on you.

He kisses you hard, pushing you down into the sofa as he lays on top of you, pressing himself against you. He has one hand running up your thigh as his kisses get more intense.

You’re so turned on, you don’t know where to touch him first but you want him, all of him. You kiss him hard one hands under his t shirt and the other in his long hair, you pull him closer into you.

He can’t get enough of you, he kisses you deeper, your tongues gently brushing against each other’s. He sucks hard on your bottom lip, you whisper “Yoongi”

Then you both come up for air…

“Shit I needed that” he whispers

“See!” You shout “see what I mean?” That’s what these K Dramas do to you!” You laugh.

“I think I need to start paying more attention to the programmes you’re watching”

He leans in, you move your lips towards him craving another of his kisses, he gently caresses your cheek then kisses your forehead.

“Wait, what the?! Oh my god!… you are the worst tease!” You let out another frustrated moan.

“Never kiss me on my forehead again… unless you’re going to fuck me straight after”

“Ok”… he laughs as he takes the dishes back into the kitchen. He then turns and heads back to you, leaning in again he takes a hold of your face in his hands and softly kisses your forehead…

You let out a sigh and just as you’re about to complain, he holds his hand out to you and says “Come on then” biting his lip as he leads you to the bedroom.