#[ ⭐ ~ Headcanons. ]

[gojostan-doodles]

My new headcanon

He is charged with battery and grand theft‼️

The reference 😭😭

[mattslolita]

chris surprising Bambi with her own rose gold / gold necklace that has a beautiful capital cursive b (for Bambi)

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chris was always buying you expensive gifts, but one thing he's always wanted to buy you was more jewelry — especially when he went into daniel's jewelers the other day, and he laid eyes on the most special thing ever. he knew he had to get it for you.

"okay ma, close your eyes," chris instructed you, and you giggled and closed your eyes as you felt his hands guiding your waist.

"chris, where are we goin'?" you whine slightly, your sock padded foot accidentally hitting the door of your room.

"careful sweetheart, an' jus' keep your eyes closed f'me," chris says sternly, guiding you until you're in the middle of your bedroom.

your eyes are squeezed shut, body tucked in as chris's hands are off on you an instant — you can hear the soft rustling of what seems to be paper, piquing your interest as your nose scrunches in confusion. the rustling stops, and you can feel chris's presence behind you again. a cold, metal like object suddenly weighs heavily on your neck, and you gasp at the feeling.

"open your eyes."

you're standing in front of the mirror, and your eyes widen as a small gasp escapes your lips — a beautiful rose gold necklace sits around your neck daintily; the letter b is done up in a cursive swirl, with diamonds inside of it. you are speechless — the necklace was absolutely beautiful.

"b for bambi," chris whispers, watching your awe struck expression in the mirror as he runs both his hands up and down your arms, "d'you like it, ma?"

"it's beautiful," you say breathlessly, gently tracing over the letter with your pointer finger. your eyes find chris's in the mirror, tears pricking at the corners of your eyes, "i love it, baby."

you turn around, throwing your arms around chris and he chuckles quietly, wrapping his arms around your waist to steady you. he runs a hand through your hair, and you pull away to smile up to him. "thank you so much."

"never have to thank me, angel," chris whispers back, capturing your lips in a passionate kiss.

[heartfullofleeches]

nooo bc its like eudhfhff their requests gradually get like.. more risqué & for their own benefit jajsksjd

likelikelike reader could just be doing his daily workload so he could get home early, and then the incubus of the office (if there is gonna be one! idkidk just filling in some blank spots) could just be like blantantly flirting w him but reader wouldnt even know!! and the incubus gets so fussy about it that reader ends up giving them kisses in place of the casual “good morning” that they used to have

but then everyone else wants good morning kisses too! so reader has to make a whole schedule for kisses and when cheek kisses dont work they start requesting to kiss reader on the mouth and oeidiadkajdijdskks I JUST LOVE YOUR IDEAS im too giddy omg

— ⭐ nonnie

Incubus Yan is fuming when the other demons snag his morning cheeks kisses from him so naturally he must get the upper hand on everyone again by kissing Secretary Reader directly on the lips one day. Reader being the peak himbo he is chalks it up to a casual greeting amongst their kind considering what the demon is. A kiss on the lips must be like a handshake for lust demons. He must really view Reader as a great friend to snake his tongue down Readers throat like that.

Speaking of snakes, the naga at the office is next in line for kisses and wants exactly what the incubus was having -

And so does everyone else.

Himbo Secretary Reader my fucking beloved oh my goodness - excellent soup, chief

[wonryllis]

𓍼⠀ YOU, MY FATE COME AND KISS ME.

𝒏o𝓉ℯs. park jongseong x fem!reader 𖥔 ݁ fluff-angst, soulmate au LIB? word count `425 for @okwonyo valentine event!

jay thinks he's stuck in a loop.

a never-ending turn of events that cage him beyond the lights of universe. for everyday it feels like he falls in love with you all over again. a trick of heaven, a path weaved so carefully by fate, a red string tying him to you to the ends of his breath.

in a world of destiny, you are his paradox.

since the age of ten, jay has known his soul is bound to another for life, for love, for everything in between and apart. he has spent all his birthdays waiting for the one where the chosen name will etch itself onto his skin, telling him the time has come. but twenty-two and the wheel of cupid is yet to stop. perhaps it's because of you. three seasons spent together, and the guy is smitten. wishing everyday for you to be his other half.

"does this look good on me?" your voice echoes into the silence in the room, an ever quiet jay hoping for things to stay the same every year. to be away from you would be like death to him.

"you look as gorgeous as always, tell me how i got this lucky," his hands wrap around the curve of you waist and he rests his head on your shoulder, eyes locking through the mirror. the scent of your lotion like an ardent addiction. to think maybe someday he could never smell it again would be like stab of grief.

"honestly i am the lucky one, now we only have to wait for this," the words are just above a whisper, a small smile dancing on the tips of your lips, as you stare at your wrist— the place where jay's name is supposed to show up.

"whatever happens i know i'll only love you," jay leaves a fleeting kiss on your lips, arms holding you tight as if you'd slip away.

"now let's go my pretty valentine," you laugh at the way he tries to wink provocatively, and jay feels the arrow struck through his heart hurt for the nth time. a churning in his stomach evoking a desperate yearn for you, for the spot on his wrist he thought to have reserved for you sits another name.

no matter what happens, he knows you're his forever and he'll fight against all odds for that. even if it means fighting his own self.

"this is gonna be the best date ever i promise," his world revolves around you and it always will.

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[7ndipity]

Mornings/Evenings With Jimin

Jimin x Reader

Summary: just some headcanons and a lil blurb about morning/evening moments w Jimin

Warnings, lil suggestive, not proofread

A/N: Thanks to my lovely Star anon who requested this! It's a lil random, but I hope you'll still like it!

Masterlist

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Mornings with Jimin tend to actually start more in the afternoon, due to his slanted sleep schedule, but they’re still cozy nonetheless.

He’s very slow to wake, burying his face in your back or neck as he clings to sleep for just a little longer.

“Five more minutes.” “You said that fifteen minutes ago.” “I mean it this time.”

Once you get up, he usually follows suit, albeit reluctantly.

He’s basically your shadow for the first little bit, trailing after you to the kitchen to help make breakfast(though he mostly just clings to you and steals part of your coffee)

Most days, when things are more rushed and you’re both just trying to get out the door on time, he makes a point to stop for a few seconds, pulling you to follow suit if he has to, meeting your eyes for a moment before giving you a sweet kiss.

It’s a little thing, but sometimes those ten seconds are the only moments you get to have together during the day, and so he makes sure to never miss them.

Evenings are much slower and quieter, again partly due to how late his schedules tend to be.

A lot of nights, you’re already in bed by the time he gets home, and so he quietly runs through his evening routine before slipping under the covers with you.

On the nights when you’re both still awake and able to spend more time together make him so happy, even if it’s just getting ready for bed together. He loves those quiet little moments with you.

Sleepily brushing your teeth together, him leaning against you when he feels extra tired.

He’s said before that it takes him a while to fall asleep, so I see him really enjoying just laying in bed talking about the day's events with you. Words just flow a lot easier when he’s buried in the pillows with you.

Tbh, his bed is one of his favorite places. He loves any excuse for you to just lay together, talking about anything and everything, without having to worry about work or schedules, just you and him being your most true, relaxed selves.

At the end of the day, nothing else matters to him, so long as he gets to fall asleep next to you.

Jimin nuzzled in close to you as he climbed into bed as quietly as possible, his hands creeping along your curves.

It was well past midnight, the room dimly lit by the bedside lamp you’d left on before falling asleep.

“Y/n.” He whispered, his breath brushing over the exposed skin of your neck, raising goosebumps.

“Chim, quit it, ‘m tired.” You mumbled sleepily, trying feebly to shake his hands off.

“I’m not trying to start anything, Angel, ” He promised, pressing a soft kiss to your shoulder. “I just need my goodnight kiss before I go to sleep.”

If your eyes had been open, you might have rolled them at him. You played along though, rolling over so he could reach your lips more easily, feeling his arms instantly wrap around you tightly.

He quickly connected his mouth to yours, swallowing your quiet squeak of surprise at his intensity, his lips moving slowly but firmly against yours.

You shivered as he slipped one hand beneath the fabric of your pajama top, the cool contrast of his fingers causing goosebumps to raise on your warm skin, the other coming to cradle the back of your head, drawing you closer.

All too soon, he pulled away, staring down at you with dark eyes.

“Better?” You asked, slightly breathless.

“Mmh, thank you.” He hummed, pecking your lips a few more times.

You were acutely aware of his hands still on you, his fingers digging into your side, causing you to squirm slightly beneath him, earning a questioning look from him.

“I thought you said you were tired?” He asked, giving you a knowing smirk.

“Things change.” You replied, pulling him back down to you.

He chuckled against your lips, kissing you for another long moment, before pulling back again.

“It’s late, you need sleep.” He said softly, shifting the two of you to rest more comfortably, pulling you to rest against his chest.

“Tease.” You grumbled, furthering his amusement.

“Love you too.”

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[kiriwiwii]

Romance Tropes | Ensemble Stars ★

characters: eichi, ibara, rinne, wataru, leo, rei

a/n: why do i feel like this is so bad help... there were other characters i wanted to add as well but i was too sleepy and lazy😞 anywaysss, enjoy !

enemies/rivals to lovers:

eichi, ibara, rinne

When the word "enemy" comes out of one's mouth, the first person who appears on your mind is Eichi Tenshouin himself of course. He is the so-called "emperor", who once ruled Yumenosaki's dear students. You were one of them, but instead of standing with the emperor, you were against him. You despised his angel-like face, smiling insidiously, with his blue eyes looking at you. A devil was lying underneath. But was that really true? You were thinking there was a devil, but deep inside you knew that there was just a lonely child who wanted to do things he believed was right. The more you understood Eichi, the more you were able to find parts of him that were admirable. You always felt like his touch was kind of exciting to feel, even though you disliked him. His hands grabbing your arm and not letting you go, just to insult you for half an hour, felt surprisingly good. Maybe both of you were just looking for ways to see each other longer and longer. Slowly, his words started to become sweet to you, as you both began to be more composed around each other and be open-minded. You adored his angel-like face, smiling beautifully, with his lovely blue eyes looking at you... You weren't going to forgive him, since he wasn't asking for it. Instead, you wanted to forgive the child. The child in him that just wanted love and care, instead of hatred and loneliness.

Ah, Ibara Saegusa, your scheming, devious, and the most annoying business rival ever. You both were working in different agencies, and Ibara was too good at making you and your agency look awful. He was a smart man, and that made you even more annoyed whenever you thought about him. He was usually one step ahead, but whenever you took the lead you could clearly see an irritated look on his face, and you truly enjoyed that. Despite the fierce competition, there were unexpected moments when you caught a glimpse of something else in Ibara's eyes. Something softer, almost admiring... Whenever these thoughts popped into your head, you quickly tried to get rid of them. "There is nothing to admire about him." you were thinking to yourself, but you still couldn't get away from him. He couldn't either. You two were becoming overly competitive on purpose, acting like one of you was gonna become the winner. But there was nothing to win- except for the attention you can get, the pleasure you feel whenever you sense each other's touch... and maybe there was more than all of that.

What even is there to say about Rinne Amagi? The guy who absolutely ruined your stage performances with his stupid plans and tricks. No wonder why he had a bad reputation. And there you were, standing perfectly still in front of him, as one of the most loved idols ever. You hated his way of doing things, and his idiotic smirk whenever he won something. Yet, despite your frustration, there was a quite little spark in his eyes that made your heart race. Every argument, every battle you two had only seemed to make the strange bond between you even stronger. And sometimes, just sometimes you wondered what could be behind that mischievous grin. Rinne indeed had a soft side, and you were just too perfect for him to handle. His feelings were confusing- the way he was trying to destroy you was a sign of hate but he never could've brought himself to genuinely hurt you. Maybe, both of you were too arrogant to admit there was a tiny bit of love growing itself through the bond you have.

best friends to lovers:

wataru, leo

You knew Wataru Hibiki from the theatre classes you took back then. You two getting closer happened faster than ever, with both of you being great actors. The most fun you had on the set was always the times when Wataru was next to you. He always had a way of captivating everyone's attention. He was such a silly man, saying he belonged to "everyone". Slowly, you began to realize your heart would ache with jealousy whenever he charmed the audience or had a laugh with someone else- which he had with nearly everyone. The idea of having feelings for him hit you like a brick- and fear held you back. Just like he said, he belonged to everyone, not you. But still, you tried every way possible to find out if he also had feelings for you. Wataru was a man who was a tough one to figure out- even if he behaved like his real self near you, it was hard to read his emotions. Yet, he was incredible at reading others' feelings. Nothing escaped his notice. He saw the way your eyes sparkled whenever you looked at him, noticed your efforts to hide the excitement on your face whenever you and he practiced together... One day, when your show ended and the curtains fell, you and Wataru were standing still on the stage. He was looking at you differently this time. You knew you couldn't hide your feelings anymore. But you realized, neither he could. His sweet, genuine smile and the words about to fall from his mouth melted all your fears away for a moment. "For this time," he said, "I want to belong to you and you only."

Leo Tsukinaga, the genius composer who had been one of your closest friends since high school, was a constant source of fun and chaos in your life. The thing that created your bond together was mostly your shared silliness and it even annoys the members of Knights sometimes. Whenever you were upset or going through a hard time, Leo was always a supportive friend. He was almost a ray of sunshine, and incredibly clingy of course. But with you, there was something different. His hugs lingered a bit longer, and he always made time for you even if he was busy with work. During your walks in the park, he would sometimes hold your hand and you never rejected him. You found yourself unable to resist his touch. It was in these moments when you realized you might be falling for him- and it seemed Leo was falling for you too. This followed up with you both getting closer than ever, and people thinking you were already dating. This was, indeed, going to be the truth when he confessed his feelings for you with one of the most lovely, endearing songs he had ever written while thinking about you and the love he had for you.

love at first sight:

rei

You were standing still in the crowd, mixed in with other people. Gazing at the shining stage in front of you, it was the first time you ever saw him: Rei Sakuma, one of the most known, charismatic idols ever. He was standing out among the others with his dangerous, yet so elegant look. His jet-black hair, as dark as the midnight sky, was waving as he moved back and forth on the stage. He held his microphone tightly and as he sang, his mellow, almost a bit seductive voice was capturing the audience with each note. Although it's easy to say you got captured the most, the vampire on the stage also got his interest in you. Rei's eyes, a striking shade of crimson, glowed as he met yours. You've never seen anyone before, glazing at you like he did. It was nearly like you also captured him. After the performance ended, you both were looking for ways to see each other. You went to the backstage just to try to meet him. You were nervous, as you didn't know what kind of person he was but also, it felt like you guys knew each other since forever. It seemed like the world was going to collapse when you sensed Rei's touch on your shoulder. You turned to look at him. His presence felt ethereal. He was looking at you the same way, probably thinking the same thing. At that moment, you both knew your lives were about to change forever.

[ziipzeepzop-eez]

hi! me again, i know it hasn’t been that long but i just rewatched one of my favorite anime’s, Komi can’t communicate, it’s about a girl named Shoko Komi who has extreme social anxiety or also known as social-phobia and has trouble speaking to others and making friends as well, i’m serious, anytime the girl tries to speak, she gets nervous and overwhelmed and just starts stuttering a LOT!

So! i was wondering if you could do lil something with the rottmnt boys and a reader who acts like that? you don’t have to! and don’t worry, i’m almost finished with the lil gecko’s design!

i also recommend watching the anime, it’s really good and funny!

have a nice day/night! ❤️

❝ dulcet vibes. ❞

— ‧₊˚ 🎐✩ 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐱 𝐤𝐨𝐦𝐢 𝐞𝐬𝐤!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

❝l a/n !! : bro how many coincidences will we encounter ? I LITERALLY ADORE THAT ANIME SO SO MUCHHH AAAAA !!!! i binged the entire series over the course of time and finished it during the summertime last year ! such a wonderful anime. the slice of life feel to it, the equal parts humor and heartfelt, and not to mention the characters are all absolutely adorable and lovable !! especially komi. bro she's such a sweet cinnamon roll i just :(( my baby gorla :((( entire show is just *chef's kiss*

also darling this is like. YEARS late i hope u don't think i forgot abt you ?!!!! thank you soso much for your patience + i really hope you like this waaa !! also, psst. this is probably one of my favorite layouts~ the colors came together soso pretty !! ^^

ᝰ genre !! : fluff, a bit of crack, slice of life, platonic :)

ᝰ precautions !! : none, I don't think 🫡 if I am wrong however, pls pls let me know!! *smek* love y'all. hope you enjoy~

i imagine the gentleness is which they all unanimously develop when interacting with you, developed on day one of meeting you.

they're all quite protective over you !! that much goes without saying, of course.

it started out with you becoming a close friend of april's :'))

seeing as she was the first to understand that you weren't some unreachable individual w/ some uppity "holier-than-thou" complex,

but rather, a kid. just like the rest of them. :')

she recognizes her peoplez. 😤✊🏾 probably finds a kindred spirit in you for feeling a bit like an outcast.

whereas you garner attention for your stoic, quiet demeanor and mysterious beauty, that's usually all people see you as.

some don't even see you as much of a fellow person at all. based on your aura alone — you've been described as an equal mix of cold, stuck up, unreachable, boring or flat out rude . . . as well as absolutely stunning, dark, debonair, sleek, attractive, godlike even.

whatever the case, you garnered the attention of all kinds wherever you went, whether you liked it or not.

they just ain't know you, babes. 😞

and april is all too familiar with being simultaneously judged (solely based on appearances) and ignored or pushed aside because you're different.

and homegirl don't run that way 🫡. she a real one.

i imagine she took/takes on the role of being your tadano at first !!

she was chosen as your guide to show ya around the school and upon seeing y'all's chemistry build instantly throughout said tour, you both were paired up for a project in your shared classes! ^^

at first she was a little off-put by your silence and sharp gaze, and even more so at the loud attention you were given the instant you were introduced into the classroom, but a little time is all it took :)

it quickly became apparent that that simply wasn't the case.

you had pulled out your phone, showed her a message typed out in a cinnamoroll-themed digital notepad,

" thank you for your help :')) i'm sorry i don't talk a lot! i'm just shy. thank you for being so kind to me. 💛🙏 "

yeeeaaah she knew you were a good egg.

and the rest is history!

LEO gives me madddd najimi vibes, i'm gonna be so fr. so let's imagine that dynamic here !! as soon as y'all met, there was probably a little miscommunications at first :'] ofc april had told the guys beforehand that she was bringing you over, and he was positively stoked at finally being able to meet this "new friend" his best gal had been talking so fondly about !! and yes, she had given them all the rundown (but him especially. he was sweat-dropping at all the enunciations in her spiel being directed so openly at him. he ain't even met you yet 😔 why is everyone bullying him he is not that bad please he just wants a new friend this isn't fair ple- #justiceforleofr ✊🏾) but with leo, there's always something happening. (/aff /lh)

y'all know ts that najimi stayed pulling in the show? giving komi these complicated orders to go collect on her own in efforts to help her overcome her social anxiety? THIS HAS LEO WRITTEN ALL OVER ITTTTTTT. he'd definitely verbally note down the most diabolical pizza order and only gives enough time to make sure you even heard it before he's shoving the phone in your hands.

now if you start shaking and hesitate, he'll wait until like the very last second before he's chuckling and looking at you with gentle eyes. he takes the phone back into his hands, confirms the order, then pats your head. he's proud of you for trying!!

(he promptly dissolves into good-natured laughter when you start cuffing at his arm, face as red as a tomato.)

tbh thinks you're a cutie pie and tho he teases you, it's all in good nature !! let someone else try to come at you for your shyness. big "only I'm allowed to tease them" energy from this blueberry.

you know leo as your charming and obnoxious but fun-loving best friend who always smiles and jokes around you. but he can be brutal when he's upset. it's like a complete 360 when he's coming to your defense; his gaze turns hard and all traces of his bubbly self. GONE.

fiercely protective over you. whenever you're with him (or any of them really) he's your protector. and you can count on him to celebrate like it's the 4th of July whenever you manage to overcome your verbal barriers.

RAPH. our red angel of preventing harm. the backbone of our society. he is such a mother hen when it comes to you awww :(( when y'all first met & you responded to his amicable greeting by beginning to tremble and stare up at him with wide, shiny eyes, not a word of reply, he thought it was most obvious that you were scared of him. of them. ☹️

it made his heart ache but it was a familiar hurt. this may be New York, but this whole situation isn't the exact norm. (well, not yet anyway!)

then april went and pushed you forward-- closer to him, enthusiastically encouraging you to "go on, say hi!!" like some excited mom with her shy kid 😭😭. it was a few moments of tense silence, you could literally see the ". . ." in the background. then finally, in a hushed but determined whisper, you respond in kind.

yeah. he's hooked.

you bring a sense of stability and tranquility; a welcome pace to the constant chaos of his everyday normal. he's so used to all things loud and rambunctious and completely fizzy pop frenzied on a great day, that when your sweet little molasses self shows up and becomes a regular part of their everyday lives, he finds a haven that he didn't even know he wanted. much more needed.

raphie carries you in his arms to make a quick getaway? you force urge him silently to rest his head on your lap/tummy when y'all chill in peace.

he's effectively babying you? you take it with a stoic grace and appease his ruffled mother hen feathers with gentle sympathy pats to his arms when he finally relaxes.

he especially loves when you both go on little best friend dates !!

you have a tranquil, 'insider' type outlook on life so when you share your vision with them, he can't help but feel honored. being who you are in the modern world has left you with devices that conspire of the affinity to finding very cool hideaway spots!! & the more time you guys spend with each other, the closer you get. it develops into a very wholesome and loving friendship :(( ICONS, THE BOTH OF YOUSE. 🫶🏾

he loves you sm bcuz he feels like he can truly be himself - you're not the type to judge. he feels completely at ease with you and goes the extra mile to put you at ease too!!

—and you can bet he's allllways keeping leo in line as well 😭☠ like, bro can barely breathe. he can, has, and will tackle leo in mid-air because he went to tackle you in a running hug. 😪

blue bro means well when he plays around with you, but raph can only take so much before he gets tense 🥹 he just wants you to be comfortable!! :(( like, always.

he's like your teddy bear. a safety blanket. teddy blanket?? mm ^^ he's got it all for you. would bend over backwards at so much as a slight breath from you. completely whipped and unashamed of it.

DONNIE understands you on a spiritual level. he's your twin flame. your soul brother. bro's your down b, bro's your solider, he's got that thang-thang— *loud 16-wheeler horn passes by*

no but let's lock in. donbon becomes your saving grace, whether you like it or not (but i mean c'mon, who wouldn't like it? :] bro is him.) out of all the siblings, donnie understands your apprehension to socializing the best. it's not that you don't want to interact with others, it's just . . . hard. and scary. he gets that too.

donnie himself is sociable in the way that he's not afraid to interact with others nor is he scared to; he's just an introvert and if the feeling doesn't strike him, he won't. simple as that. 😆

but you're a bit of a different story. it's not that you don't want to, it's just significantly difficult for you </3. and donnie is nothing if not persistent and a fix-it felix in his own right, so! 👏 what does he do?? what he does best, of course!! he builds. he invents. he creates.

he would absolutely create different gadgets and such to try and make things easier for you. they can range from tiny things — automatic digital/magnetized notepads, tiny flying robots that have neurotransmitters embedded within so it speaks for you in the moments your voice croaks, to literal AI robots that do close to everything for you.

once he had gotten caught up in the excitement and pure influx of creative juices + had drawn up a prototype for a replicate robot of you — purely intended on doing the things that you couldn't in a way of helping out!! — and barely survived the crossfire that he was immediately subjected to by his siblings. he snapped out of it and locked tf in after that and, after a lengthy lecture from raph, he allowed leo to rip the blueprints to shreds & mikey to burn it. yes, he might've gotten carried away in his inventions, but it's all from a place of care!!!

he buys you snacks and gifts you a cute handmade keychain the next time you come over after that. you're confused but delighted. he sticks just a little closer that day, and you allow it.

i feel he'd see himself in you. as a result, he'd want to provide you with more things and protect you a lot!!! he ain't afraid to speak up on your behalf either. trust me, he's given such poetic lip to some stuck up assholes in the social world that it rendered you genuinely speechless. but they stay as inside jokes between y'all and best believe it makes the others so jealous 🤣😭.

also not afraid to tell his own brothers off if they're crowding you a little too much (*coughleocoughcough*) — he's a lot less lenient than raphie tho 😅

he cares. a lot. maybe. he's got a soft spot for you, what can I say?

when everything and anything starts to become too much for you, he's usually pretty good at recognizing it and offers you a place of solitude in his lab! it's cool and quiet (well. quiet-er than the wipeout episode that is his daily life outside those very walls.) and generally gives a very chill vibe.

he also loves the fact that you listen to his ranting and rambling without interrupting, not even once. sometimes he thinks it's because you can't, but when he pauses and goes to inquire as much, he's met with your warmed and focused gaze, a slight quirk to your lips as you nod along and. the message is there. i'm listening.

you're lowk his bestie and he can't really live without you from now on, he thinks. it's like the grumpy cat x golden retriever trope, but you're more of a cat too. two moons coexisting! two cats drenched in purple moonlight.

y'all just get each other i made myself sad. /lh + /hj

MIKEY aims to make you feel as comfortable and welcomed as possible !! at all times, all day, everyday. he even set up a cute little personal nook for you in the lair!! (he's such a sweetie pie y'all i'm 💔)

he was the most excited to meet you!!!! (you're his friend now. y'all are having soft tacos later!)

well, all of them were, but he was (and is) the most amicable and the most emotionally adept at understanding you and your shyness. apart of the "Save Y/N from Leo & His Shenanigans" pt 2. (i love the blueberry y'all i prommy bullying him is my love language). ofc he's just a bubbly glass of fizzy orange juice when y'all come face to face; he's all smiles and going "hi!! I'm Mikey!! what's your name??" even if april alr told them 🤦🏾‍♀️ HE'S JUST EXCITED OKAY???

hesitates for just shy of a second when you begin shaking, but then, you pull out your phone and shove the cute sanrio-themed greeting note in his snout and, the second it registers, he's beaming brighter than the sun and immediately welcomes you in, both physically and emotionally.

he makes you feel seen and heard, even when you try to chameleon your way through situations, as you've done countless times before. even when you assume your "better to be seen, not heard" posture, as you've done countless times before.

mikey being the most emotionally available of his family certainly comes with its perks!! he helps them navigate their individual friendships with you as well, and even tho there are a few hiccups along the way, you all develop a strong and lovely bond— & a large part in that is owed to mikey and his empathetic prowess.

particularly loves baking for/with you!!! it's always worth it to see your eyes light up, and he really does think you have a cute face. it's been described in a more debonair light by others, but to him, you're the sweetest little baozi and he just wants!!! to wrap you up in a blanket burrito and!!! keep you in his metaphorical pockets forever!!!!!!

he has definitely dedicated murals and different art pieces to you. sometimes you'll be minding your own business, just chilling together, and feel him staring at you. but before you can get self-conscious he always speaks up and sheepishly rubs the back of his head while pointing to the sketchbook in his lap. now, you're used to feeling his warm yet concentrated gaze on you, but your face still hasn't changed in the lobster red it becomes when he shows you the finished product :')) what can he say?? you're a one of a kind muse.

gives you cute nicknames. pinches your cheeks (if you're aiight with that.) soso affectionate with you, the fact that he loves you is unshakable and unquestionable.

[byhees]

a kiss.

엔하이픈 희승 ・ female reader + word count 400 genre fluff potential bestfriends2lovers warnings not proof-read suggested kissing mention of food — more

a/n. not my proudest work ㅠㅠ this is my entry for jiji’s valentine’s event !

sitting on a little wooden bench, heeseung and you watch in light amusement as couples briskly walk by, arms linked together, steps having a light skip to them— it’s valentine’s day, otherwise reputable for its title of being a ‘couple’ day.

“this feels like torture”, you’d softly mutter, voice tainted with slight annoyance— leaning back into the tough backrest of the chair, your arms cross over your chest as the umpteenth couple skips by, the girl pressing a quick peck to her boyfriend’s cheek; who’s bright idea was it to sit here in the first place?

glimpsing towards heeseung’s direction, he only feigns a nonchalant expression, mind clearly on something else as he begins digging through his bag; averting your gaze to a tree ahead, you wind up witnessing the sappiest, most drama-like kiss by chance — one that’s under the crowned shade of the tree, with pretty green leaves softly falling around the couple’s figures; it’s dreamlike in the most surreal of ways.

“hey, do you want a kiss?” you’d hear the boy beside you ask, tone almost too light and casual for the context. in an instant, your body freezes, eyes lightly widening, the swell of your cheeks reddening at the abrupt and straightforward manner in which he asked.

“what?” you’d say in response, albeit it comes off as a question in answer to his own— the look smothered over your face is the exact description of flabbergast, the tips of your ears tinted a light red. eyes scanning your reaction, a light laugh falls past his lips, “oh, i meant the chocolate”; and there it is, the little tinfoil-wrapped chocolate in his hand, the silver packaging with the imprinted ‘kiss’ branding gazing back at you— when.. and where, did he even get this from?

“oh, erm..“, you’d stutter in reply, cheeks now flushed from pure embarrassment. “yeah sure, thanks”, you’d continue, quickly grabbing the tiny chocolate, unwrapping it in the blink of an eye, and stuffing it into your mouth.

and just a millisecond after you’ve awkwardly whipped your head to the opposite direction, far too embarrassed to meet his eyes, you hear a soft “but i mean, i wouldn’t mind giving you a kiss too,” float in the air.

and you just pretend like it’s a passing breeze, coughing ever so softly to suppress the sensation bubbling in your stomach— is it fluster or flabbergast, that you couldn’t tell. what is obvious, however, is the scrunch of heeseung’s nose as he looks away, the pretty little letter he’d written last night stuffed into a tiny pocket of his bag— maybe he should find better cues to ask you to be his valentines…

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[okwons]

captured memories

♡ jungwon ﹒ female reader genre fluff established relationship word count 300 warnings not proofread — bookshelf / event

“you look pretty today,” jungwon chirped, leaning over to gently remove the strands of hair dangling over your face. he studied you closely as a subtle grin tugged on the corners of his lips.

the little passing compliments that slip through jungwon’s mouth would have the biggest affects on you; leaving traces of pink hue over your cheeks.

“it’s a special occasion.” you remind him, finally managing to meet his eyes, his orbs overflowing with pure adoration. it was the day of love after all.

as jungwon outstretched his arm to open the door of the small cat café, the light sounds of paws hitting the floor greeted you tenderly.

“this one really looks like you..” you gape, pointing to the small cat with big doe eyes as you turn to face your dimpled boyfriend. his eyes dart from the cat, and back to you as he hurriedly snaps a picture on his phone.

“so cute,” jungwon says, feigning a gasp from how ethereal you look in the picture. a sudden burst of emotions bubble in his stomach as he continues admiring the moment in front of him.

“the cat does look cute.” you retort obliviously, flashing a fond smile as you peer down to look at his screen.

“i meant you..” jungwon whispered under his breath, suppressing giggles as he continues fawning over the captured memory on his phone.

© okwons for yuzu ～

@hysgf @beomgyu-stan-present @okwonyo @byhees @dearise

[okwonyo]

dream.

ᙏ̤̫ ⠀엔하이픈 [ 제이크 ] ♡ female reader & fluff scheduled! valentine’s special established relationship + cw. not-proofread skinship flirting kissing 0.5k ｜ ( bookshelf )

these past few months has been feeling the same way a dream does; the warmth of your body echoing into jake’s, only stopping from laughing to breathe or kiss, his mind full of you— whether you are away or laying on his chest. being with you, alive and ever so in love, feels like a dream.

your touch is heavenly and your voice is a quiet lullaby to his ears; even now, with your back against his chest and his chin resisting on your shoulder— he ponder about wether he is dreaming or not, and if you can feel the beating of his heart against yours. your soft humming, of a song he knows you like, keeps his hands away from shaking against the argyle. and, don't even get him started on how your eyes burning through his skin makes him feel.

“you look cute when you act like you’re focused on your pottery,” your voice cuts right through his reflection. your teasing tone and the giggles you let out before speaking makes him abnormally light-hearted. his skin tone grow as red as the strawberry, from the cute bucket he bought you earlier, in your mouth.

“wh—” he tries, he voice sounding a bit too pitched; he stops in his track. he fight every muscle in his face to not laugh, trying to wear a offended expression but, he breaks into a smile as soon as your eyes lock and he feels his own pupils dilating. “what do you mean, ‘act as if you’re focused’?”

“oh c’mon,” you snort, bringing up your hand to his face so you press his cheeks between your index finger and your thumb. you watch his lips pickering, his wide eyes making his face adorable as ever— “you blushed at least ten times in the last few minutes, doubt the argyle makes you feel that way”

“was your plan dragging me here jus’ t’sit there and do nothin’?” he muffles as you press his cheeks tighter and tighter; the sound of his words desperately trying to get out makes you laugh, jake can do nothing about that since his hands are full of argyle.

“no,” you say, emphasizing on the word perfectly; just he knows that he right but not fully. your hand leaves his face to reach another strawberry from the bucket delicately laying on your thighs, he misses it’s warmth instantly. your eyes left his aswell and he finds himself wishing he was one the fruit between your fingers. “i dragged you here to stare at you, because you are the prettiest boy i’ve ever seen”

this really must be dream, because he swears he has a response to what you just said; something just as flirty and teasing as the smile you are giving him right now. there is some kind of magic that is locking his mouth, preventing words to leave it— he can only bite his lower lip, eyes locking with yours once again as you put another strawberry in your mouth. instead of using words, he wraps his arms around your waist, making sure his hands don’t touch you and tries to kiss you; you tilt your upper body to the side and he follows you, mouth puckering.

you come back eventually, after you finished to swallow the sugary fruit— your lips crash against his. it's the type of kiss where teeth collide, your laugh makes cupid sing a shun gun lullaby, a kiss that fills his body with electricity.

almost went over the word limit (that i sated myself, mind you) but, when it comes to jake i can't seem to stop yapping for no reason ㅠㅠ. anyway, my entry for the valentine’s day event (on the day of love, i swear i didn’t do it on purpose TT). and happy valentine's day! >//<

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[pjsk-headcanons]

despite being very, very loud himself, Tsukasa is easily startled by sudden loud noise

-⭐️

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[gojostan-doodles]

Sebastian has experience in the mines, he would DEFINITELY help you get resources!!

It's so funny too, cause sometimes he's like "Hey, I couldn't sleep last night so I took a walk in the mines. I found this gem... you want it?"

HOW FAR DOWN DID YOU EVEN GO TO GET THAT?? Good for him honestly. Go emo boy, go!

[stardestroyer81]

Seeing as I drew Anton fairly recently, I felt that it was only appropriate to also draw his cranked-out coworker Dynamite Annie, and it looks as though she has something very important to say... 💚🏳️‍⚧️✨

[iwikitty]

HAPPY PRIDE MONTH 🏳️‍🌈🎉

[fairyniceyeah]

⌛ATEEZ Headcanons - Sick but not sick enough to stay home

🐿️ Hongjoong:

Embarrassed about being sick so he doesn’t speak up

Also he is the captain, ‘nough said

His exhaustion often comes in form of sickness but he will not pause either way

Has come to schedules after throwing up all night - the members were not impressed at all

But especially if he has a fever (which always makes him nauseous) he might not even realize how sick he is

If he can’t hide his sickness - coughing or whatever - he will just quietly stay at the side of the group and watch

Once Seonghwa and the managers or whoever else is there reassure him enough he might take the opportunity to take a nap - likely on the closest member’s lap

They moved into the positions for the dance again. Hongjoong tried to get through it. He really tried. He was the captain after all - he couldn’t let a bit of nausea ruin their practice. He’d been feeling off all day but he would never admit that to the members.

He made it through the beginning. He got through Mingi’s part where he really just got to stand around. But even just staying upright proved to be a task as his stomach cramped relentlessly, making him want to just curl up, and the nausea was getting close to unbearable again. Then Mingi was done and it was his turn.

Of course it went horribly wrong. He was off-beat, already too late in position in the middle of the room. A particularly painful cramp tore through his stomach, causing him to gasp in pain and surprise, and then his knees gave out. He crashed to the floor, his prop-microphone clattering away as it dropped from his limp fingers. With one hand he tried to hold himself up, really not wanting to faceplant into the studio floor and the other gripping his hurting middle. Tears shot into his eyes and he felt his mouth start to water as his body went into overdrive to create saliva. He was vaguely aware of surprised and worried shouts of his name and then the music was turned off. 

Unexpectedly there was a hand on his shoulder and somebody tried to kneel in front of him. He wanted to warn them, whoever it was, but as he opened his mouth to speak another wave of his lunch came up and he retched loudly.

He couldn’t focus on anything else but the dizzying feeling of not being able to breathe, the disgusting taste of the second coming of his lunch and the pain in his stomach. It took a few moments of watching helplessly as his body spewed its contents onto the dance practice room floor before somebody held out a plastic bin. If it wasn’t so tiring and if he had any strength left he would feel humiliated that likely one of his dongsaengs was holding a puke bucket for him but he just squeezed his eyes shut as his body went through its torture.

Finally, after a few minutes, the forceful gagging stopped and he slowly started to regain feelings other than his upset stomach. There was a hand still rubbing his back and another was carding through his sweaty hair. A strong pair of hands were holding up his shoulders, refusing to let him fall into his shame, even as his arms gave out.

“Are you done?”, a voice asked. Seonghwa, he thought it was. Feeling his cheeks burn from embarrassment he nodded and he was pulled backwards till he was resting a few meters away from his stomach contents against somebody's strong chest.

“Rest, hyung”, Yunho mumbled, “you could have told us that you weren’t feeling well.”

“I’m sorry”, Hongjoong whispered, embarrassed as he watched Seonghwa already start to clean the puddle of stomach contents. “I wanted to just get through the practice. I need it.”

“You need rest. I can monitor from here. Sleep. You’re running a pretty high fever”, Yunho advised. Defeated, Hongjoong nodded as his eyes slid shut against his wants. He truly was not feeling well enough to continue. He just hoped that his sickness would not disrupt the schedule too much.

⭐ Seonghwa:

He doesn’t get sickTM

That’s a lie obviously but he has seven dongsaengs to care about - he doesn’t have time to get sick

Catches every single illness really - the moment he starts carrying around a thermos of tea they know

Fevers are very rare so he gets away with a lot since he isn’t rule book sick

Except Hongjoong they all grant him his privacy if he so wishes but Hongjoong pesters him enough to make up for that

“You can pretend all you want, you know”, Hongjoong said as he slid a cup of tea over the table to Seonghwa. Winter was brutally cold in Seoul. Temperatures dropping below freezing and snow always a threat. Still, they were filming an episode of WANTEEZ outside. It didn’t help that just based on the red flush, the glassy eyes and the shivering Seonghwa might be running a fever. The eldest tried to pretend he was fine but Hongjoong saw he was quickly losing strength. At least they had a short break now to warm back up inside. “But we share a room. I can hear you coughing all night. I know you didn’t sleep much all night. You’re clearly sick.”

Hongjoong for the life of him couldn’t understand why on earth they were filming some content outside, barely a week after most members had recovered from the flu taking them down one by one. They had hoped that due to the three dorms they would get spared from infecting each other but that idea had soon turned moot.

First it was just San and Mingi who were a bit sniffly and they really tried to avoid the other dorms’ members. Due to their schedules it wasn’t really feasible though and soon after Hongjoong, Jongho and Yunho started to cough and run fevers. Then Yeosang and Wooyoung came down with it just when they thought they had avoided it. Hongjoong, in fact, was still coughing a bit and Yeosang and Yunho were still constantly on the search for tissues, though they blamed the low temperatures. 

Seonghwa, however, stubbornly refused to admit to his own illness, having spent the past weeks nursing his dongsaengs back to health.

“I’m fine”, Seonghwa growled, voice a bit raw. 

“Sure”, Hongjoong mocked and turned aside to cough into his elbow, “we’re all sick or at least we were all sick. There’s no shame in it. It doesn’t matter that you are the oldest, you know.”

Seonghwa didn’t answer, just staring at a point above Hongjoong’s head.

“I’m fine”, he said with an air of finality.

Hongjoong sighed. He would try again in the evening and if he had to make Yunho sit on Seonghwa for him to admit to illness.

🐶 Yunho:

Runs fevers very quickly

The rumor is that Seonghwa even carries around a thermometer for that reason but it has not yet been proven

The fevers drain him a lot but he will stay at his schedule unless he really can’t deal anymore or he gets dizzy

Everybody knows when he is sick because he gets very spacey due to the fever but he can pull himself together if need be

He can fall asleep anywhere though and will - the members really hate waking him up but they know he wants them to

If he gets offered the chance to lie down somewhere quiet for an hour or whatever he will take in (and might drag Mingi with him)

“And were done”, the photographer yelled. Wooyoung sighed in relief. They had been at a photo shoot since early in the morning and since he had stumbled into the van to the location it had been obvious that Yunho was not on top of his game.

Wooyoung and Yunho had been paired for the photo shoot for the past hour and it was starting to become clear that Yunho would soon not be able to push through anymore. The lights shining down on them were hot and Yunho was sweating buckets, causing the shoot having to be stopped a few times to wipe him off or to reapply make-up. Seonghwa, Hongjoong and Mingi respectively had all tried to get Yunho to stop but they all were aware how much of an inconvenience a missing member would be. Worst case would be that they wouldn’t be able to book the photographer or the location again and then Yunho would not be in the concept pictures at all. 

The thought had only spurred on Yunho’s stubborn side and the other’s protests had also only been half-heartedly. Wooyoung couldn’t blame his hyung, they all would have done the same thing if in his position.

As soon as the lights got turned off, Mingi and Hongjoong, who were already done with their photos, rushed to meet them. Mingi’s hand immediately went up to Yunho’s forehead, an unhappy frown on his face. 

“It’s definitely higher than earlier”, he said, referring to the fever Yunho was running.

“The lights are just warm”, Yunho said quietly but there was nothing but plain exhaustion in his voice. His eyes were glassy and it was clear he wasn’t quite as present as they wanted him to be.

“You have at least another hour until the group shoot”, Hongjoong explained, a hand on Yunho’s arm in comfort, “if you want to, you can lie down in the waiting room. I talked with the managers already.”

Yunho nodded, grabbing onto Mingi’s hand. “I’ll come with you”, the younger soothed.

“Feel better soon, hyung”, Wooyoung said worriedly, Hongjoong echoing the sentiment, as they watched Mingi take Yunho to rest.

“I hope he will at least let us take care of him when we are done”, Wooyoung sighed. 

👑 Yeosang:

Generally healthy because of his religious taking of vitamins

So when he is sick he might be very overwhelmed but also he is too scared to speak up

It’s not that he doesn’t want attention - quite the contrary really - but he doesn’t know how to ask

Wooyoung knows all his tells though and will smother him with affection - as soon as Yeosang doesn’t grumbled about it they know to keep an eye on him

Medication makes him tired and so he falls asleep on the closest person - if that happens to be a manager or a stylist their fate is sealed

Who would not indulge him really?

“Sang-ah? What’s wrong?”, Hongjoong asked, taking a seat next to his quietest member. Yeosang had been spaced out all day and it was starting to get worrying. They were at rehearsal for their concert the next day and so far everything had gone wrong. Yunho had slipped and bruised his back, Seonghwa had been having issues with his mic all day and Jongho was still on vocal rest until the next day.

Yeosang just shrugged, fiddling with some loose strings of his ripped jeans. Hongjoong was about to press - right now was definitely not the moment to keep secrets - when Wooyoung appeared behind Yeosang and wrapped him in a back hug.

“Not feeling well, are you?”, Wooyoung asked gently, pushing a strand of Yeosang’s hair behind his ear. “What’s wrong?”

Yeosang shrugged again but leaned his head back against Wooyoung’s shoulder, as good as admitting he wasn’t doing well.

“Sang-ah”, Hongjoong scolded lighty, “you’re helping nobody if you don’t tell us what’s wrong. Least of all yourself.”

“I'm just exhausted”, the younger admitted quietly, “I’ll be okay.”

“Hm, and running a fever I think”, Wooyoung said, feeling his neck. 

Great. An injured dongsaeng. Two sick dongsaengs. And one concert the next day with less time to get used to the stage than they had hoped for.

“We’ll make do without you and Yunho for today, there is no sense in you pushing yourself”, Hongjoong concluded. He pushed to his feet to find a manager, who quickly agreed with the captain.

Once they were done with the rehearsal, less than satisfied with what they had achieved but even more worried about their missing members, they found Yunho, Yeosang and the manager at the edge of the stage, where Yunho had diligently been monitoring them.

Yeosang was completely knocked out on the manager’s lap who just shrugged at Hongjoong’s raised eyebrow in a “what can you do”-motion. True, nobody would be able to push Yeosang aside. Hopefully he would be feeling better the next day.

⛰️ San:

He will push through - schedules are more important than a low fever or a cough or whatever

Won’t go to the members at all - likely tries to avoid them because his skin hurts from the fever and he can deal on his own anyway

So he straight up ignores that something is going on

He may be sneezing every five seconds but he is totally fine - the members (read: clean freak Seonghwa) carry around boxes of tissues because he won’t

San is grateful though and might reward Seonghwa with cuddles - or sneezing straight into his face

Twenty-seven. That was how many times San had sneezed during the recording of their new album so far. Still, he refused to stop. No matter his nose was constantly running. No matter he had ruined nearly every single take with a sneeze. No matter he kept sniffling. No matter there was snot everywhere.

Yeosang was not easily disgusted. But the shiny spots of gelatinous fluid all over San’s sleeves were … less than nice. Seonghwa was already slightly greenish and Yeosang assumed he was about three sneezes away from begging San on his knees to just use tissues. Which, he apparently didn’t need to do, because San wasn’t sick, according to him. Yeah, sure.

Hongjoong, too, looked worried for the cleanliness of the recording equipment but he had not yet called the recording to an end. 

Sneeze. Another sneeze. And another. All stifled in San’s hands which he secretly wiped on his pants. Seonghwa would be cleaning for the next month if that continued.

Speaking about their oldest, he seemed to have enough of the drama. He stood up, grabbed the box of tissues he had brought and shoved them at San.

“Use them”, he snarled, sounding equal parts serious and exasperated.

“But, hyung, I’m no … no …” San started but was stopped by a sneeze that seemed to have crept up on him. And sneeze he did. Straight into Seonghwa’s face. 

In any other situation they all might have laughed at the shocked look on both their faces but Seonghwa did look like he was ready to cry. Especially with a spot of snot on his cheek.

“I’m so sorry, hyung”, San whispered, sounding shocked.

Seonghwa stared straight at him, not changing his expression as he tore a tissue from the box to wipe his face. 

“God gave you a brain, use it”, the eldest said, voice dangerously low. For a moment Yeosang feared he would have a psychotic episode right then and there. And he was slightly scared for San. “And I am giving you tissues, so help me God if you don’t use them.”

Seonghwa whirled around to look at Hongjoong and EDEN who were watching the scene with mixed reactions. Hongjoong looked like he had seen a ghost. EDEN was suppressing a laugh, Yeosang was sure. “Excuse me, I need to disinfect my whole existence.”

🐣 Mingi:

His voice is so deep that the moment his throat feels rough he loses his voice

He can try to speak but the sound is so low nobody will be able to understand him - except Yunho obviously

Yunho basically becomes his translator - and mostly Mingi will be fine just annoyed he can’t express himself

Always has throat lozenges on hand and he will eat them like candy - so sue him, they do taste good and he never had any bad side effects so he will indulge in them

A bit embarrassed when the others make light-hearted fun of his voice so they stopped as soon as they found out - but Mingi has had to admit it is kinda funny

“Fix on”, Seonghwa teased lightly, his voice taking on a deep, deep quality. Mingi was glowering at him.

“Hyung, don’t be mean”, Yunho said laughing, patting Mingi’s arm, “it’s not his fault that he lost his voice. He’s already frustrated enough he can’t work with Hongjoong-hyung in the studio right now.”

“It’s more ‘fix off’, don’t you think?”, Wooyoung added, his voice also mockingly deep. San laughed. Mingi pouted. He’d been sent home from the studio by Hongjoong earlier, citing that there was no need for the rapper to be there for the recording of guide tracks. Sadly that was his only schedule today, so he was free like the rest of them except Hongjoong and Jongho.

“It’s not funny”, he whispered, voice raw and even more difficult to understand around the throat lozenge in his mouth.

“It is a bit”, Yunho soothed, knowing that Mingi would get over it soon. He was proud of his deep, recognizable voice and no amount of teasing would change that. If it did, Yunho would not care that the others were his members, there would be war. 

Mingi grumbled a bit but just flopped against Yunho in defeat. 

“Sorry, Mingi-yah, I know you don’t feel that good”, Seonghwa said apologetically and got up from his place on the couch, “I’m going to make tea, would you like some as well?”

“It’s fine, don’t worry. Lemon tee with honey?”, Mingi asked, clearly understandable to Yunho, but Seonghwa just looked at him blankly. 

Yunho repeated what Mingi said and Seonghwa hurried off.

🦊 Wooyoung:

WHINES

He is feeling awful and he wants to be in bed but he knows he has to push through so he does

Not without cuddling his members though - they will indulge him if he mentions feeling off so he uses that to his advantage

Will choose staying with the members during a schedule over laying down in a quiet room for an hour to sleep

Will be happy with any member but prefers Yeosang, San and Seonghwa

“I don’t feel good”, Wooyoung whispered, resting his head against San’s shoulder.

“I know you don’t”, the older answered, a hand coming up to rub his head, “but it’s only another hour and then we can go home. Think of all the things Seonghwa-hyung will do for you the moment you mention feeling unwell.”

“Fair enough, but I want to go home now”, Wooyoung groaned, “award shows are nice but it’s so hot in here.”

Sans sighed. He knew Wooyoung had him wrapped around his little finger as much as all the other members. There was something about Wooyoung pouting at them that had them drop whatever they were doing at a second’s notice the moment they knew he was not feeling good. San, however, also knew that he didn’t not want to fan Wooyoung the whole rest of the show.

“Seonghwa-hyung”, he called quietly, the elder turning to them quickly. 

“What’s wrong?”, he asked.

“Young-ah isn’t feeling so good”, San said, pouting a bit, “can you fan him a bit? He said he’s feeling hot.”

“Why don’t you do that then?”, Seonghwa asked, raising his eyebrows. San quickly elbowed Wooyoung in the side.

“Sa … wha … oh, uh San-ah is my pillow right now, you can’t make him move”, Woyooung said, understanding San’s plan at last. 

Seonghwa groaned. “I hate you two.”

“No, you love us”, Wooyoung said, pouting.

“Alright, I’m getting the fan, hold your horses.”

🧸 Jongho:

Is really bad at telling what counts as “sick enough to stay home”

Fever, stomach flu, a simple cough? Who knows? 

Certainly not Jongho - he isn’t sick often so his experience when he needs to rest is very limited 

Might also have to do with the fact that he was a trainee for so long and never learned when it was time to admit defeat

It drives Hongjoong and Seonghwa (all his hyungs really) up the walls that he will not speak up unless he is really done for - but they knew he doesn’t know

They try to check up on him when he seems off but he brushes them off if he isn’t about to faint

Has thrown up in rather public areas before due to not knowing when to stop

If you had asked Seonghwa what could go wrong that day, he could have listed about a hundred different things only of those he imagined caused by his members. Scratch that, if he only had ninety-nine problems all of them would probably be Wooyoung. So yeah, he knew stuff always went wrong. But he didn’t expect this.

Seonghwa loved pre-recording radio shows with his members. It took a lot of stress from them if he was honest. Even if they were filmed, there wasn’t as much pressure as recording live. While all of ATEEZ had been lucky in the sense that all their mistakes had never been too embarrassing he knew the day would come. 

As they entered the recording room the camera team was still working on setting up their equipment, so they were able to enjoy a few minutes of rest and the eldest took a moment to look around. Hongjoong was speaking to their manager-hyung. San, Mingi and Yeosang were talking quietly with a stylist and Yunho and Wooyoung were doing … something. Before he could get worried, Seonghwa’s gaze was drawn to Jongho. The maknae was sitting on the ground, leaning against a wall, with a strange expression on his face.

Seonghwa didn’t have the chance to check in on him as they were called over by the hosts; apparently the cameras were all set. Seonghwa watched as Jongho looked put down, but he sat down around the mics without any hesitation.

It was about forty-five minutes later when Seonghwa remembered his weird feeling about Jongho. Quite suddenly. One second they were all listening to Yeosang answer the question one of the hosts had asked, the next San shouted in shock. Seonghwa whirled around to see what had caused the younger man to interrupt the recording and he froze. He was vaguely aware that the rest of the members had frozen too.

Yunho was the first one to react. “Cut the cameras and the micros”, he called, not caring that it wasn’t his place. “Jongho-yah?”

Yes, Seonghwa hadn’t expected this. And yet… and yet here he was watching how Jongho sat doubled over on his chair, throwing up on the floor between his legs in the middle of the recording. San and Mingi were sitting next to the maknae, and while  Mingi had scooted away from the younger man - probably not quite sure how to react - San had reached over and gently rubbed Jongho’s back.

Seonghwa was vaguely aware of Hongjoong apologizing to the hosts and managers swarming the director but he was more concerned about his sick dongsaeng. He really should have known. He walked over towards the poor maknae, kneeling down beside him after pushing his chair away from the mess on the ground. Finally Jongho looked up at him and with teary eyes mumbled; “Hyung, I don’t feel well.”

Masterlist links: Fairy's Full Masterlist Fairy's Masterlist - ATEEZ

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GN!Yandere!Video Game PC x GN!Reader- SFW & NSFW headcannons

TW// Stalking, manipulation, invasion of privacy, yanderes, violence, NSFW content- MDNI. Note: Yandere is of an unspecified sex, allowing it to be left up to reader imagination.

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