#(online love)

[wonopia]

SUMMER TROUBLES ! yang jungwon x fem!oc

[synopsis] . as summer arrives, you're in desperate need for someone to talk to. due to all your complaints, your best friend sets you up with their mutual friend on the internet. at first, it was just an escape from boredom until the pair grew a desire to meet up in person. will they still like each other when they meet?

[genre] . hs au, stranger to lovers, slowburn, fem!reader, smau series with written parts.

[warnings] . swearing, dark humor, intended lowercase, not proof-read, fluff (kissing and stuff), cringy.

[status] . on hold ! (writers block sucks)

profiles -> incognito queens n kings ! singles only + jay ! delulu kingdom ! AU . same au as THE PHOTOBOOTH

CHAPTERS . 001. READ ! 002. FIRST NAME BASIS ! 003. SLEEPOVER ! 004. BONFIRE ! 005. GROUNDED ! 006. WORTH IT ! 007. UNGROUNDED ! 008. DISTRACTION ! 009. NAIVE AT ITS FINEST ! 010. FACETIMING 24/7 ! 011. AT SOOBS ! 012. .. ! 013. .. !

more coming !

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TAGLIST: @nodiotter @ilovejungwonandhaechan @sol3chu @dreeki @solviloaf @jiamini @jwonistic

© wonopia 2024

[wish-i-were-heather]

i cant help but imagine what maybe couldve happened if you werent just an online love ☹️

[redwinesuperoan]

femininomenon - chappell roan

[1theemptyvoid1]

you only pass through my city every once in a million seconds on a broken clock, but we talk as if we're only miles, only minutes from another just around the block. As I stare at my screen flashing blue and green all alone in a coffee shop I can't help but imagine what might've happened if you weren't just an

online love 🤍

[alovelessautumn]

Love Actually

We write letters on the papers that our past selves saved for important occasions, those children could have never guessed those enveloppes with princesses printed on them would cross the ocean instead of being given to their friend next door. They would have been so happy to have met and play with their barbies, but life wanted us to meet way later on.

We talk about our futures at one am, and suddenly growing up doesn’t feel that scary : it doesn’t feel like a prophecy of loneliness and misfortune, there’s some hope in a future in which we met now. Maybe someday I’ll be able to knock on your door with some freshly out of the oven bread and we’ll talk about our present.

We draw like there isn’t a tomorrow, knitting with lines and splashes the image of a Polaroid that we aren’t able to take just now. I’ll buy an album and plenty of Polaroid paper for when we’ll be able to take some.

We read the books that our middle school selves were obsessed with, they both would be so glad to know that there’s a future where they aren’t enclosed in their rooms wishing for the world to end while traveling through their pages.

We cite our favorite pieces of media just to talk about the other and we’ll look at the sky knowing that even if it’s not the same, it’s looking at the both of us. In the night sky we see ourselves in the stars, which to the human eye are just centimeters apart, but in reality they are light years away.

And while looking at the stars, for the first time in years I know it isn’t in my head. I feel actually loved, and I’m able to love freely. A love that isn’t categorized platonically or romantically or anything. Just love, in its purest form, found by a mere casualty.

If you look for it, I’ve got a sneaky feeling you’ll find that love actually is all around.

[instantsandwichkingdom]

Love you to the moon and to Saturn

(hopefully forever my sweet)

@milo-sillyguy

[conanssummerchild]

(online love) is how i feel about all my moots btw

[chaoticaptendyte]

A futile search for permanence

Yet i try and try again

Hoping that this one will fit

Hoping once again

That this time maybe, possibly, they'll like me enough to stay

They'll be the one who i can come to

Be it sunshine moonbeams or rain

I try and try and try again

I fall i crumble i break

I cry and cry and cry again

And patch myself up like tape

Fixed for the moment but not quite stable

Leaping for the next one cause they might be able

To calm my racing mind and take care of my fragile heart

Maybe they could love me in ways that i cannot

But strangers unseen face to face

Feelings found with a digital trace

No strings attached no commitment to boot

Of course they'd leave, you silly goose

It was never meant to be, we never should have met

Yet i remember you more vividly than some of my best friends

I held too strong and so did u, we saw what love could be, saw what it could do

And you, you ran, as far as you could

Didn't wanna get attached

Broke my heart in two

Why did u ever come back

Why did i let you?

Why'd you leave again

Why can I not forget you

I try to move on with life

Most days i don't think of you

A love that could have would have been

The person i would have always run to

But things in life come as they do

The most perfect being

The most imperfect situation it's true

Cause life is yin and yang

Good and bad

Big and small

And once we had our little infinity

I would never get u to myself again, never

at all

~chaoticaptendyte

[evilhomoashell]

You only pass through my city Every once in a million seconds on a broken clock Yet we talk like we're living Only miles, only minutes from another just around the block

As I stare at my screen shining blue and green all alone in a coffee shop I can't help but imagine what maybe could've happened If you weren't just an online love

REAL REAL REAL REAL REAL REAL REAL REAL WKCBHXGFJSBEHD CONAMM

[elliedafish]

Kid Krow - Conan Gray

Kid Krow has no skips. I stand by that fact. I have every song on it liked so you can't tell me otherwise.

@wonderfulpaper

[wonopia]

SUMMER TROUBLES | 005. GROUNDED

[WC] . 540 prev ! mlist ! next

the two boys sat on the curb after putting all the equipment from the park into sunoo's car, the cops keeping a good eye on them from their car.

coincidentally, the cop was a friend of jungwon's mom. it'd been about 20 minutes since the party had been busted and a familiar car started to pull up.

a woman coming out shortly after, “jungwon?” she called out.

“mom,” he sighed getting up, “i'm right here,” he was wrapped around a blanket that they had brought. the boy beside him, sunoo, stood up as well.

“gosh,” she exclaimed, “you get in the car and sunoo do you have a ride home?”

“i.. i drove here,” he smiled lightly.

“where's sunghoon?” she asked while turning back to jungwon upon seeing him still standing there, “get in the car,” she signaled, clearly annoyed.

“uh he got a ride back home from someone else, a long while ago,” sunoo partly lied, he didnt know where sunghoon was.

“oh great, get home safe,” she told him before going over to talk to the cops.

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚

“jungwon!” she yelled as soon as they got into the house, slamming the door behind her, “what did you expect to happen?”

“mom, i didn't know there was beer at the party,” he told her again for about the fifteenth time that night as he took his shoes off and replaced it with house slippers, walking to their kitchen. maeumi walking over to him, nudging his leg.

“do you know how embarrassing that is? especially because it was your aunt catching you,” she asked with the tone of annoyance laced in her words as she followed behind him, “she might think you've been drinking! i told you to be careful.”

“i am careful,” he reassured her although he sounded hesitant.

she gave him an unconvinced look, “you call this being careful? be honest, did you drink tonight?”

“mom..“

“no no no, i won't be mad or anything, i just want to know. you know how illegal underage drinking is,” she reminded him.

he sighed heavily, “i'm aware, they give us the talk about drinking and drugs at least 5 days a year at school.”

“jungwon.”

“i didn't drink!” he finally broke, annoyance coming out of his mouth, “i told you this already!”

“jungwon,” she mumbled much lighter out of disbelief.

“i'm sorry,” he apologized, “but i'm telling the truth. yes i hosted the bonfire, no i didn't buy the beer nor did i drink it.”

she sighed before saying, “i believe you.. but i'm taking your phone for a month.”

jungwon's mouth dropped at the consequence, “a month?!” the only thing he could think of was yujin, he still hadn't responded to her and how would she know that he's grounded.

“actions have consequences,” she reached her hand out for his phone. he sighed, grabbing it out of his pocket and hesitantly placing into her hand.

“it's summer though,” he attempted to reason, “you even told me to go out and have fun.”

“yeah but i didn't expect the cops to be pulled into this.”

jungwon shook his head as he ran upstairs to his room. he laid flatly on his back. how could one party ruin your summer completely?

note: i love where everything is headed. pls comment your thoughts freely, i love to hear people theories etc.

© wonopia 2024

open TAGLIST: @nodiotter @ilovejungwonandhaechan @sol3chu

[wish-i-were-heather]

comfort crowd and online love make me feel a special type of pain that i didn't think was possible

[julia-not-roberts]

[alovelessautumn]

01. Dreamland

I'm running in circles, there isn't any way out of that building. I'm being chased and everything is blurry but I need to go to the highest floor.

I see you there waiting by the window, it's our usual Tuesday meeting. You're smiling and patiently waiting for me, as I run between the walls of that maze.

I don't know where to go, I don't know how to get to the highest floor but I desesperately try to. I crave your touch, in my head I'm already between your arms.

I wake up on an empty bed at three am. Your arms are miles away and I've never been between them.

In my dreams you love me back.

[ziscreet]

Prologue