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summary — “if there is a nice person, please introduce him to me. sometimes like water, sometimes like fire. someone who can love me sincerely. i hope he is someone who is mature and faithful…” (introduce me a good person, joy)

pairing — doctor!wonwoo x doctor!reader of svt hospital

genre/trope — fluff, angst, friends to lovers

warning(s) — medical terminology is not 100% accurate, please don’t pay attention to timestamps unless stated lol, cheating/infidelity (wonu isn’t the cheater), cursing, emotionally constipated wonwoo + y/n, toxic relationship(s) ahem kim sejun (boooo) 

updates  — completed 04.29.2023

taglist — closed.

author’s note — i hope you all enjoy!! please don’t forget to like, reblog, and let me know your opinions on this (,:

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UNLIKELY LIKELIHOOD OF FALLING IN LOVE — an oikawa tooru fic

pairing: oikawa tooru x fem!reader

genre: enemies to lovers, fake dating au, college au, unrequited love, fluff, angst

synopsis: march was a strange month. for one, you’d manage to string yourself into fake dating the one person you hated in the campus - oikawa tooru.

taglist open.

start: 082621

end: tba

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cRYING AS ALWAYS BC NEW STORY N I HAPPEN TO BE IN A NEW RELATIONSHIP.... AND I SORT OF RELATE WITH MC... SISTUR HOW DO U ALWAYS HIT THE SPOT... <<<<<<333333333333333 cant wait for u to come back and wreck me and my feels again :")

your type (pt. 14; final)

Hello lovely friends~~ We have made it to the end! I hope you all enjoy it.

What have been yours guys’ thoughts on the new mini album??? I’ve really enjoyed it. The songs, the choreography, the bODIES 👀👀👀 the boys have truly glowed up and the music is solid. My favourite is Heaven’s Dream, but from what I’ve read online, it seems that it’s a lot of people’s fave.

w.c. 1.9k

pairing: jihoon x OC/reader

pt. 1; pt. 2; pt. 3; pt. 4; pt. 5; pt. 6; pt. 7; pt. 8; pt. 9; pt. 10; pt. 11; pt. 12; pt. 13

“Noona.” Hansol’s voice is measured, as it tends to be.

She’s had to pull herself together after crying all night. She thought it was bad before she’d confronted Jihoon, but it can’t compare to how she feels now. Her mind has circled around their conversation, wondering what could have been done differently, wondering if anything they could have said or done would make this hurt less.

“Hi, Hansollie.”

“Are you okay, noona?”

She blinks a few times and registers how sore her eyes feel. “I’m fine.”

“You don’t have to lie to me, noona. We, uh, we all know.”

Her chuckle is watery, but she rolls over onto her side, hugging her pillow to her chest. “I’ll be fine.” She pulls the phone away from her, so she can sniffle. “Seriously.”

Hansol sighs, but he doesn’t press further. He updates her on his life, about what he learned in class, about what Seungkwan is up to, and about his date. He doesn’t expect her to speak, which is very unlike him. Hansol doesn’t tend to talk so much, but he’s also struck her with his intuition. And it doesn’t take much intuition to know how she’s feeling right now.

After an hour and a half of him talking, Hansol asks her if she wants to know how Jihoon is.

“Is it too much to hope that he’s torn up too?” she murmurs.

“He sounds worse than you if I’m being honest, noona.”

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now i need cuddles from an actual human please

𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄 ― jeon wonwoo

fluff starters, prompt list

REQUESTS: OPEN

prompt: you're comfy

pairing: wonwoo x reader

Another fight had broken out in the house, this time being one of the stupidest fights that ever occurred. In Wonwoo's opinion, of course, and he held no relent in letting you know it was stupid either. The man literally spewed it out at you that it was stupid for you to get so angry over 'nothing'.

But how much could you take if all he did was pay attention to those inanimate pages of paper instead of you? Like you get it, he needed to unwind, but to shove you off when you attempted to hug him pulled a cord in your heart that you wished didn't tug as hard as you thought it would.

So now, you were sat in the living room, knees curled sideways to your chest as you stared blankly at the TV, holding some relief.

He was in the bedroom, reading his stupid book, with those stupid pages, with those stupid eyes.

I should steal his glasses. He's practically blind without them.

You rolled your eyes and let out an exhausting sigh, not too heavy though. Not needing to give him attention was your main intention as your eyes scrutinized boringly at the TV.

Wonwoo finally came out of the room, roaming past your figure, upon recognising you on the couch. You saw through the black frames of the TV, the tall man stretching before strolling over to the back of the couch.

"I nearly didn't see you." he chuckled, a hand progressing its way to your head. You dodged it by cunningly laying to your side abruptly, your knees still pressed against your chest. "You were―oh...so quiet..."

Wonwoo saw the dodge―you knew that much.

You pretended to pay attention to the TV as if you were actually interested in the show. You were not engaged in a cooking show.

"Since when did you watch cooking shows? Last time I checked you nearly burnt the kitchen." he bantered.

Was he really trying to make a joke out of it? The temptation to just score a punch into his immensely handsome face lingered, your hand gently balling into a fist subconsciously.

However, you didn't answer him, letting the cook on the TV, chopping up spring onions take away your words.

"Babe..."

He placed a hand gently on your shoulder as if you were a bomb that could explode.

You rolled your shoulder back, declining his touch, wordlessly. You sensed the hurt from where you were and you were convinced that Wonwoo had to have that serious face that drove you crazy. Another temptation remained―this time, one to honour the serious face.

Now the cook was putting the onions into the pot, mixing it up with the rest of the ingredients in the steaming pot. Suddenly, Wonwoo jumped over the back of the couch, attacking you unexpectedly.

A shriek left you. "Jeon Wonwoo, get off me!"

"No! You're comfy." Wonwoo laughed, wrapping his arms around you forcefully.

You squirmed and squirmed out of his grasp but to no hope those limbs had you hugged. He placed his head right at your chest, forcing your body to push onto the couch's material. You furrowed your eyebrows in frustration, pushing your hands on his broad shoulders.

"Get off me!"

"No!"

Pursing your lips together, Wonwoo managed to hug your body tighter. For a second you felt yourself letting the situation go for the cuddles, but you stood your ground. After all, he pushed you off for a damn book.

"Go read your stupid book, Wonwoo. I don't want you here. Don't you get it?"

Wonwoo whipped his head around, chin on your stomach as he smiled at you, not minding the face you made at him. You were screaming with disgust but he didn't mind it.

"No." He shook his head, smiling a little wider. "I want to hug you."

Like a kid, Wonwoo turned his head again, placing the side of his face onto your stomach. You sighed and let go of all hope. There was no point when all he was going to do was pester you with hugs so you wouldn't be mad at him.

"Why did you ignore me?"

"I didn't mean it." he admitted, looking at you again.

"Wonwoo, I came to hug you and you literally pushed me off. Why the hell would you do that to me?"

He snorted, lifting himself off of you. He sat up onto the couch, smirking at you in the slightest way. You got up too.

"You sound like my mother," he commented.

You stood up from the couch, weary of today's result of events. If he wasn't going to come out and admit it, you weren't going to bother trying to tell him the difference between right and wrong. That wasn't your job.

You tried walking past him, arms crossed before you were pulled into another bone-crushing hug by the waist. He was so childish.

"Don't go. I apologise for being rude. Just don't leave, I wanna cuddle with you." he pleaded, chin attached to your body as you looked up at him.

You stared down at him, finding nothing but naivety swimming in his eyes. He acted like such a tough person in front of the members, it was only around you that Wonwoo acted as if he was an absolute love fool

You fell onto his lap, collapsing almost.

"Yes! I win." Wonwoo said, pushing your back onto the couch again.

He placed his head on your chest and let out a sigh. "I won't ignore you again."

"You better not."

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HEHEHEHHE SO CUTE

32. “it looks good on you.” pairing: wonwoo x gn!reader ← prev | masterlist | next →

✎ taglist: @noniesgirl​ @peekabooseoksoon @hao-are-xu @kwonthefire @dinonararw @hwanghyunjinx @woohannie @mimaisiomai​

a/n: this is a rewrite of the original blurb i had for this prompt ^^ feel free to add yourself to the taglist by filling out this form or sending me an ask !! <3 also, it’s been a while so if i forgot you or if you’d like to be removed from the taglist, let me know!

You sluggishly step out of your bedroom, your eyes still droopy and body sore from the late-night workout you did. While walking to the kitchen, you stretch your arms above your head to relieve some of the tension in your shoulders and back. You tilt your head to the side and let out a groan when a cracking noise sounds in the air. 

Once you arrive in the kitchen, you let out a yelp, the sight of Wonwoo surprising you. He lowers the glass of water from his lips and quirks an eyebrow up as he stares back at you. Wonwoo gulps down the remaining water in his mouth then motions to the shirt you’re wearing.

“Is that mine?” 

You hesitantly nod your head despite knowing that he’s already aware the shirt is his. He doesn’t say anything else, instead he finishes up the water left in his cup and places it in the sink. After pushing his glasses back up the bridge of his nose, his lips slightly curve upwards.

“It looks good on you.”

“What?” You squeak out, your eyes involuntarily blowing open. An amused smile takes over his face, causing heat to rush to your cheeks as you swipe a granola bar from the counter and tear the wrapper down its side.

“I said it looks good on you,” he pauses as he leans over the counter, his face nearing yours, “you alright?” 

You gulp, “yeah, yeah, I’m— yeah.”

A chuckle passes his lips as he stands back up straight, flattening his palms on the surface to crack his knuckles. 

“You’re not great at taking compliments, aren’t you?” He lilts, still peering at you. You don’t know what to do other than take a bite from your bar and nod again. After you finish the small bit of the granola bar in your mouth, you place the rest of it on the counter and look down at yourself. 

“I’ll, uh, return your shirt later.”

He shakes his head, “keep it. You look better in it than I do.”

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Wonwoo (전원우):

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“Warmth Amidst The Snowy Night”

synopsis: Due to the evening blizzard dawning in the town, your worry allows your boyfriend, Wonwoo, to stay over for the night. As both of you are staring out the window, you notice his hands shaking from the icy weather, and proceed to give him a warm back hug.

genre: fluff

characters: boyfriend!wonwoo x reader

a/n: A winter-related fic in spring/summer? I mean- it's cute though + My left ear better unblocks itself, I want to listen to ‘Bittersweet’ with both my ears + 2 weeks of school left!?! ALMOST THERE!

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You stared out the kitchen window, seeing snowflakes stick themselves to the glass, covering the whole town with their white flakes.

The snow had gotten so heavy that your boyfriend, Wonwoo, decided to just stay over at your house until the paths cleared up a little, possibly until the next morning. Driving in this weather would be too scary and it was partially because of you that your boyfriend concluded with the decision of staying with you.

You two were on a call when the abrupt snow started falling. Wonwoo was actually the one who insisted on driving to the dorm, but you were way too worried that the weather would cause something bad to happen. That's when Wonwoo decided that staying over wouldn't hurt, because of your worries. He didn't want to worry you.

You were in the kitchen, washing the cups that were used by you and your boyfriend. You two had drunk some warm tea, making both of your bodies warm enough temporarily. You knew that Wonwoo got cold easily so the moment he came, you made the hot tea.

After washing the cups and placing them back on display in the cabinets, you wiped your hands off with a yellow cloth.

You walked past your brown-colored living room furniture and white walls, going toward the bedroom. The only thing that brought light to the room was the small orange lamp on your desk.

Wonwoo was looking out the large window in your bedroom. The window had peach curtains, slid to the side of the window.

You walked up to him from behind. He was wearing a knit, long-sleeved, tan sweater and dark brown pants. You were quietly looking at where his eyes were settled, looking so wisely at.

Wonwoo's left arm was under his right elbow. His right hand was brought up to his face, his thumb gently scratching the bottom of his chin. You analyzed his hand movements, noticing that his hands were shaking a little bit.

You peeked out from behind him. He must've seen it at the corner of his eyes because he turned to you, with a soft smile.

“What are you looking at?” You asked, turning to the window.

“I'm just debating whether those two cars would be able to get out of the snow. I feel kind of bad.”

You chuckled. “Oh, so that's what you were looking at? I was wondering what you were looking at so philosophically.”

Wonwoo laughed, dropping his hands back to his sides. You looked over at the two cars, stuck in the intersection. There was snow surrounding the entire road, making it almost impossible to pass through unless they had a mighty truck.

“Thankfully, I didn't continue driving, or else, I might have been caught up in the snow for hours,” Wonwoo took out his phone and adjusted his glasses with his trembling hand.

You knew that he had hand tremors but it seemed like they were worse today.

Wonwoo checked the weather on his phone.

“Blizzard until tomorrow,” he said.

Your eyes couldn't help but stare at Wonwoo's hands. He didn't seem to notice that you were focusing on his shaking hands. He didn't even seem to notice that his hands were shaking.

Wonwoo placed his phone back in his pocket and left his hands in there too. He stared out at the two stuck cars. A smile formed on his face.

“Congratulations, red car, you have succeeded in escaping the hands of the snow monster!” Wonwoo said sarcastically.

You laughed and walked behind him. You took the soft, checkered pattern blanket from your bed and wrapped it around your body. Then, you waddled over to Wonwoo, opening your arms and spreading the blanket, giving him a large back hug to warm him up.

Wonwoo was a bit flustered by your sudden actions. He just froze, letting your head rest on his back and arms wrap around him.

Wonwoo smiled warmly, taking out his cold hand from his pockets and placing them on your hand.

You smiled slightly while transferring your warmth.

“I knew it,” You said quietly. “I knew that you were cold! Your hands were shaking so much!”

“Really?” Wonwoo asked. “I guess that tea wasn't good enough to warm me up.”

“Are you feeling warm now?” You asked, your voice unintentionally cute, making Wonwoo's heart melt.

He chuckled, letting the cute and fluffy you hug him more. Wonwoo continued to look at the window, but instead, he was looking at the window reflection of the two of you. He smiled, holding onto your hand and the fluffy blanket.

“Not quite warm yet,” Wonwoo finally replied after a short moment of silence.

He turned around to face you. Then, Wonwoo lifted you, who still had the blanket around you, into his arms. You shrieked a little, his arms around your back, you in the air, clinging onto him.

He then dunked you on the white bedspread and laid on top of you, feeling your warm breath against his forehead. You moved the blanket so that it would cover his long legs.

You smiled, running your warm fingers through his hair.

“Is this going to make you warm?” You asked, giggling softly. “Throwing me on the bed and laying on top of me like this?”

Wonwoo then slid his hands around your waist, burying his head in your shoulder. His chest was pressed against yours, your warmth transferring to his body.

You gave Wonwoo a small peck on the forehead.

“Thank you for your warm donation,” Wonwoo said, his voice muffled as it was buried in your shoulder.

You giggled, causing him to laugh. His laughter tickled your shoulders, making you move uncontrollably. Wonwoo's arms around your waist held you still though.

“Just a bit more until warmth transfer is complete,” Wonwoo said. You giggled again.

The little cuddles and snuggles in this heavy blizzard left both of you feeling warm throughout the night. Snow continued to fall all around, decorating the city in white.

Who knew ���a bit’ was a whole night long?

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🥺🥺🥺🥺 it's the end,,, thank u for everything 🥺💗🥰 uve made my 4am sleepless nights more tolerable i luv u!!! 🤍🤍🤍🤍

pairing: doctor!wonwoo x lawyer!female oc genre: modern royalty, arranged marriage, fluff  word count: 2.2k WARNINGS: none (pls tell me if there’s anything i missed!)

a/n: THEIR LOVE STORY CONTINUES AND YOU WILL FIND OUT ON MY NEXT POST! i will say this over and over again, THANK YOU WITH ALL MY HEART! 

epilogue | masterlist

The trial of your father was not something you have ever imagined you would experience nor witness in this lifetime. Despite having the option to not go, you still attended. You weren’t present at the court itself though. Instead you waited at the parking lot with Jeongyeon everyday from the first day up to the last day. The judge’s verdict was obvious and irrevocable. Your father’s ancestry, title and reputation didn’t matter in the eyes of justice. At some point, you couldn’t accept it still but eventually you knew that every wrong must be corrected.

You can say that the wounds from this inevitable downfall burned the most than the wounds inflicted by the enemy.  

Wonwoo was at your apartment when you arrived after the long hours of waiting. He just finished showering, drying his hair with a clean towel when he greeted you. After getting discharged from the hospital, he didn’t fail to visit your place and most times, he would stay the night. That’s why it’s natural and comforting to see him lounge around as if he has been living with you from the get go. 

He already knows how the trial went because it was everywhere. He catches you with his arms once your bag is dropped on the couch and the tears you have been holding back start to fall. It’s not easy to cry every second, every minute and every hour. It’s not easy to accept that your tears are not enough. Not enough to help your father without damaging everything else further. 

Your face was buried on the crook of your lover’s neck as you finally let it all out. He holds you there for a while before he moves the two of you to the couch and keeps you close by letting you take a seat on his lap.

You love your father so much but it is only right and only just to let this Kingdom punish him for the crimes he committed against the people he swore honesty and protection to. 

The exhaustion made you fall asleep and Wonwoo left you be until he had to wake you because he doesn’t want you to skip your meal. After munching on a few bites, he led you to the bathroom for a warm bath, sitting on the cold tiled floor as he took care of you. And in the late evening, he held you close as you retired from the pain of the day.

Wonwoo is a gift and he makes every single day a little better.

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WAHHH THIS GONNA HURT I CAN SEE IT

your type (pt. 9)

Hello wonderful people!! I started a summer job and have been reading a SHIT ton, so I haven’t been writing as much. But I’m kinda back into this story again, and we’re about past halfway so I think we can get this done. :) I hope you’ve all been well~~

w.c. 3.1k (yeah, i’m not apologizing for length anymore. i hope you’re all cool with that lol)

pairing: jihoon x OC/reader

pt. 1; pt. 2; pt. 3; pt. 4; pt. 5; pt. 6; pt. 7; pt. 8

“You have a new boyfriend,” Jungkook says the next time they meet up for lunch in the fall semester.

She shrugs, studying her mug. “I guess so.”

He lifts an eyebrow. “You’re still apprehensive.”

“It’s only been 2 months.”

“That’s enough time to know, don’t you think?”

She shakes her head. “It really isn’t.”

Jungkook rests his chin in his palm. “I told you I loved you after two months.”

“We were young and naïve then.”

With a smirk, he doesn’t bother to point out that that first ‘I love you’ had been only three years ago. “Well, how does he feel?”

“Not sure.”

“Trust your instincts on this,” Jungkook encourages. “You have amazing intuition. You told me before I’d even fully moved in with Taehyung that I’d probably wind up dating him.”

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now that im dating someone... THIS DO HIT DIFFERENT SBDJHWJWBSJSBSJSVW

your type (pt. 8)

w.c. 3.3k (yeah it’s a long one. sorry! :D)

pairing: jihoon x OC/reader

pt. 1; pt. 2; pt. 3; pt. 4; pt. 5; pt. 6; pt. 7

Jihoon loses track of time and only realizes the hour when she’s knocking on the door. Over his shoulder, he finds her standing in the doorway. She’s dressed in a white maxi dress, which she hadn’t been wearing when they’d talked earlier. He would never say it about anyone else, or out loud, but she looks like an angel.

Her hair is a little crimped from having it up, but she’s clearly run her hand through it, because it’s flipped in that way he likes. Her face is flushed from walking across campus to meet him.

She laughs. “You’re staring.”

Jihoon shakes his head and waves her inside. “Are you ready?”

She drops her bag on the couch and practically collapses into the spare chair. She sighs in relief.

“Been on your feet all day?” She’s complained about how the bench tops are too high for her to sit comfortably and work.

“Just a lot of walking back and forth.” She waves her hand dismissively. “But I’m here to listen to your music.”

Jihoon passes her the headphones as she settles back in the seat. Her eyes fall closed and Jihoon plays her the first song. As she’s here for critiquing purposes, she says what she’s thinking aloud and Jihoon notes it all down.

She finds herself swaying to a lot of the music and Jihoon finds himself enjoying watching her. The studio can get pretty dull for other people. The grey of the soundboards, the computer screens, the large speakers, and the black couch. It’s all pretty monochromatic, and she stands out in her white dress. As an observer of people, particularly women, Jihoon can’t help but notice.

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WHY IS HE GROWLING WKDBWJSBWJSB

📣: Dads!SVT // fluff // this is just them with their kids together HAHAH // also slice of life-ish i guess? nothing rly happens, just them being adorable // 895 words

A/N: WOW. I somehow made this under 1k???????? this was so fun to write AND to imagine but i had a headache putting the names together HHAHAHA i made this mainly on cheol’s pov bc why not :D also, the moms are here but i try to avoid talking abt them bc idk how to address them hdbfhfbd this is so different with what i used to write so thank you anon! enjoy this mess!!!!!!❤

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A little help here bc the dad!svt feels like a little long ago so u prolly forget the kids’ names HAHAH. I changed the name of some kids but almost everyone stays the same :) also, these would be the names I’d use if i end up writing dad!svt again.

Seungcheol: Sora, Jinhwan // Jeonghan: Jeongwoo // Joshua: Sooji // Junhui: Tao, Fei // Soonyoung: Jiho // Wonwoo: Jiwoo (+baby :D) // Jihoon: Jiyoon // Seokmin: Mina (+baby Minjae) // Mingyu: Minjoon // Minghao: Huang // Seungkwan: Haru (+baby Hana) // Hansol: Hanseo // Chan: Jiyoung

“Whose idea was it again to bring all the kids at once?” Jeonghan says tiredly, his head has started to pound from the amount of mess the kids are making. He loves them with all his heart, he really does, but he has never been put into a room full of kids for more than 10 minutes and he thinks he needs to give a bonus to Jeongwoo’s daycare teacher.

Seungcheol doesn’t say anything, simply points at Seungkwan and Soonyoung who are happily playing with the kids surrounding them. There are at least 13 kids here, and even with their moms around, the kids are much too excited to play with so many kids at once. They probably think of each other as cousins, Seungcheol thinks, some they meet often, some not really.

On the other side of the room, Seokmin is laughing as his daughter, Mina, is clinging into him because Jiho is growling as an attempt to scare her. Mina isn’t scared, just borderline worried and unsure how to react, which is why she runs to her dad in hope Jiho would leave her alone. It turns to be a wrong move because Jiho likes Uncle Seokmin very much.

Minghao is together with Huang, Hanseo, Tao, and Jiwoo. Seungcheol snickers a little at the sight, of course he’ll take the older and calmer kids with him. They’re drawing (or coloring? Seungcheol isn’t exactly sure) something together, and Minghao seems satisfied at something Jiwoo is showing him.

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when will i be someone’s cinnamon roll

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YESYESYES

favorite things to see on here

- posts about soup

- posts about bread

- posts about onions and garlic in a pan

- pictures of kitchens

- pictures of fresh veggies and fruits

- posts about cooking as an act of love

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nOOOOOOOOOO I MEAN YESSSSSS MARRY HER BUT NOOOOOOO WHFISHSUSHSJSHSUWHE

pairing: doctor!wonwoo x lawyer!female oc genre: modern royalty, arranged marriage, fluff and future angst word count: 3.4k WARNINGS: ANGST (i think it’s just minor though), police and prosecution procedures (someone gets arrested).

a/n: disclaimer!! once again, i am in no way well-versed with investigations and trial procedures. please correct me i have made any mistakes. and!! if you noticed, i made revisions at part 7. our boo seungkwan is a prosecutor at the supreme prosecutor’s office instead of the justice department. they’re completely different agencies. anyway, this part will either make or break our couple. please send me what you think!! i hope you enjoy <3

eight: for all the wrong reasons | masterlist

Whatever you’re doing right now would probably go against Seungkwan’s superior’s orders and oath to the Supreme Prosecutor’s Office. But does he care? He doesn’t. Is he scared? He’s not. He never was, unless he’s engaging in something definitely illegal. Well, speaking about a particular case outside the circle of his office in the first place is already illegal. But you are inside and within the office already. Seungkwan will take care of the consequences later

Seungkwan is simple and quick enough to suggest meeting with you at the conference room of their building. He knows you and how much you want to know about this case. This is just a favor he’s returning because he’s grateful that the information you have about the victims made him one step closer to solving and ending this nightmare. 

The prosecutor also invited Wonwoo which could only mean that there are matters that involve the neighboring kingdom and that made you worry. It’s already shameful that this is happening within your kingdom’s territory. But to harm the people of the neighboring kingdom is a different kind of shame and disgust. Everything about this is shameful and disgusting. 

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Please do your research! There is so much misinformation out there and a lot of lies.

Everyone should know the truth so please try to know as much as you can so you can spread awareness and help!

Free Palestine🇵🇸✌️

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