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twigs-sprigs · 2 days ago
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i hate this dude , worst ninja to ever go or something . they should take him out
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stimtfil · 2 days ago
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capricioussun · 2 days ago
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Oh no, he’s all alone,
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junedenim · 3 days ago
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okay. hey. hi. hello. oh.
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heesterical · 18 hours ago
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Birthday wishes - Heeseung.
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Pairing : Heeseung x F!Reader.
Synopsis: It’s your birthday and you wanted to spend it with Heeseung but he's busy, so you hang out with your friends instead. However, when you reach home, there’s a surprise waiting for you.
Genre: Fluff. Hurt(?)-comfort.
Wc: 1.2k.
Note: rewrote this omg, the old one was hellish to read but it's cute
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Birthdays are special.  
To some, it’s the one day of the year they allow themselves to indulge, to feel truly seen and appreciated. To others, it’s just another day.
But when something — or someone — important is missing, it’s like your heart is searching, and even a special day feels a little less whole without it.
You don’t mean to sound ungrateful, of course. 
You had tried to push it aside, focusing on your friends, your laughter, and the small distractions that kept you moving. Yet, as the day wound down and you returned home, the emptiness returned with vengeance.
“It’s just a birthday,” You mutter, fumbling for your keys. “I’ll get to  spend time with him soon, and it won’t even matter.”
Being an idol meant dedicating your whole time and life to your career; which you understood.
You understood, but it still sucked. 
It sucked that whenever you were free, he wasn’t. 
It sucked when you text or call him, he’s usually busy enough to not be able to respond until later.
It sucked that you couldn't go on dates with each other freely, that you can’t flaunt your relationship openly. 
And it definitely sucked that you were standing in front of your door and sulking to yourself, when you should be going in and winding down for the night.
You had been putting up with your friends teasing all day about how you were ‘moping around because you missed your boyfriend.’ You roll your eyes at the memory, unlocking the door, and walking in.
And immediately get a sense that something is off.
You grope at the wall trying to locate the light switch, while trying not to trip over the welcome rug that, in hindsight, seems like a bad choice.
You scan the space in front of you-or whatever you can see of it anyway, from the dim hallway light streaming in through the glass pane above the door. Nothing seemed to be out of place, but the brief moment of feeling like someone else was inside makes you uneasy.
You weren’t exactly the bravest person. Especially so when you were alone. And in the dark. Which you were right now.
You feel your finger brush the switch and you slightly sigh in relief, flicking the light on, when you suddenly feel an arm around your waist and-
“Boo.”
You shriek hearing the low voice in your ear, swinging your hand around, nailing the intruder right in the jaw amidst your freak out, not registering the familiar touch and voice.
“OW! Hey!”
You hear an all too familiar yelp and voice of protest as you swing around, looking up- only to see a frowning Heeseung rubbing at his face, his other hand held up in surrender as you gape at him.
“It’s me- it’s just me. Calm down.”
You continue staring at him, wondering what the fuck was going on.
“Calm down?” you demand in a breathy voice, your hand on your chest as you attempt to calm your raging heartbeat.
“You- you rascal! You nearly scared me to death!” You swat at him, chasing him inside as he desperately tries to get away from your flailing fists.
Heeseung bolts behind the couch, a mischievous grin plastered on his face as he shifts from side to side, evading your attempts to corner him. “I finally got you back for all of your jumpscares~” he teases, ducking as you swipe at him.
Then, with a dramatic flair, he adds, “I mean, you scream like you’re auditioning for a horror movie. Should I be worried?”
You pause for a moment to snatch up a pillow before turning to him. “Oh, you’re so done!”
Before he can dodge, you launch the pillow straight at his head. It lands with a satisfying thwack!, leaving him sputtering and laughing as he raises his hands in mock surrender. “I’m sorry! I just wanted to surprise you.”
He doesn’t really sound sorry, so you march forward instead, grabbing the fallen pillow and pounding him with it as he laughs, falling onto the couch and pulling you with him.
“I really don’t know whether I want to kiss you or to shove you off a bridge right now.” You glare at him, wiggling in an attempt to get away from his hold.
“Can I pick?” He asks, a cheeky smile on his face, as you try to struggle out of his embrace, but he chuckles, tightening his hold on you, just watching you put up a fight.
“What are they feeding you?”
“What?”
“How are you so strong?” you grumble, visibly giving up and going limp in his arms. He laughs at your reaction, leaning down to whisper in your ear,
“Happy birthday, love.”
His hold on you gentles, and his eyes are so warm and fond that you can't stop the smile that tugs at your lips.
You know what you wanted to do with him now. 
You wanted to kiss him.
So you did - leaning up and pecking his lips once, twice and thrice; and pull away to look at him. But he pulls you back to him again, kissing you slowly, his hands sliding up your back and into your hair.
You sigh a little against his lips, the last of the emptiness ebbing away.
Slowly, you two pull away from each other, grinning. He presses a soft kiss to your chin before he shifts you to the couch, getting up. “Come on,” he says, taking your hand in his and pulling you up, even as you protest weakly.
He leads you to the kitchenette attached to the living area, an open cake box with unlit candles sitting on the counter, and you feel a nervous flutter in your heart. 
“You planned this, didn’t you?” There is no bite to your accusation, “you said you weren’t free today!”
He doesn’t answer, merely shrugging in response as he lights up the candles. 
“Happy birthday, Y/n.” He wishes you again, holding the cake up so you could make a wish and blow the candles.
You grin at him, happy that your wish came true even before without wishing it in front of a birthday candle.
You close your eyes, making another wish and blow out the candle, very much amused at how excited he looks.
You open your mouth to thank him for the cake, when he suddenly swipes his finger on your cheek. You immediately realise what he had done and gasp.
“Heeseung!”
He cackles in response. He’s managed to get you twice within the last half hour, and he’s delighted.
You reach out to grab him but he ducks away as you take some cream yourself, ready to return the favour.
You two chase each other again, smearing cake over the other’s face when you grab him around the waist and rub your face against his cheek, laughing as the frosting gets on your clothes.
You two stop fooling around for a few moments, just laughing and holding each other, his arms around your waist and yours on his shoulders.
“Thank you for today.” You whisper, smiling goofily, very much happy compared to how you had returned home. He always managed to make you smile and now seeing the big grin he gave you warmed your heart. You lean in and kiss him again softly.
With frosting on your face and a smile stretching your cheeks, you realized that sometimes, it’s not the day itself that’s special—it’s the people who make it unforgettable.
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Can someone uber me my very own Heeseung, please?
Enhypen Masterlist.
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barbwalken · 23 hours ago
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To be honest, DNIs on people's blogs are such a red flag to me, it makes me block like a gag reflex, because a lot of the times those DNIs are used as an ally flag for certain groups or ~Im Morally Correct Person~ and I just can't trust that.
I dont know, I would rather hangout with an honestly asshole person, than with someone who has to announce how good of a person they are based on stupid shit like shipping or their support (or disapproval) of fictional media
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cryingant · 2 days ago
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TGCF au where everything in the plot stays the same, except every time YY and HX interact HC wolf whistles
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whitetrashlegolas · 24 hours ago
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idontl0veyou · 1 day ago
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duddeeeeee i love being home alone and drawing all day
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nayapolitantrainwreck · 2 days ago
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Guys her adoptive dad's gonna get publicly executed soon/j
But on the bright side...
TWIZZLY
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so do we fw cookie run?
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virartz · 2 days ago
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day 321 - knock knock
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yeahiwasintheshit · 10 months ago
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sweetx1e · 12 hours ago
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Oh.!
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Oh...oh ok ... Cough cough
I think i got rin before too... So.... Idk
Tags!!($+$( @kebarney
BLUE LOCK KIN TEST
Hey guys! so I stumbled upon this 19-item quiz by llolik where they assign you a kin from the Blue Lock characters (including those in the manga so spoiler warning for anime-onlys) based on your answers. The results were pretty much fascinating and accurate in my opinion so I thought I'd share it with you all!
Tags are open for anyone who would like to give it a try. It would be nice if you could share your results in the comments or reblogs but without pressure of course! You may also tag other people if you want. Have fun 🤍
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youcantf1ndher · 3 months ago
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guilty
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