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yoonisweakforthishero · 1 year ago

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Hey Yoon!!!!🥰

I saw the request open so if you don’t mind taking my request can you do a one for Eunjang + Union boys who has a girlfriend who is very beautiful and get hit on by boys all the time.

Thank you!!😊

�� When you get hit on all the time

Feat. Gray, Ben, Gerard, Alex, Donald, Jake, Wolf x gn!reader

Warnings. suggestive for donald

A/N: Hi anon! Thank you so much for requesting! I didn't know what to write for a while but hopefully this is good :> I hope you enjoy!

Gray yeon

Ever since you started to date him, Gray has constantly talked about studies and how you should apply to the same cram school to “increase your grades.”

But his intentions involved also giving himself an excuse to spend more time with you.

You eventually gave in because well.. he does have a point… A little bit of studying could certainly help your grades.

He always seems to have extra classes which means that you usually tend to wait for him so you can walk home together.

“Hey sorry y/n did you wait for a long time..?” gray would suddenly pop up, always feeling bad to make you wait after him.

“Not at all! Let’s go already!” You grabbed him as you got up and ready to go, smiling at him reassuringly.

Gray hasn’t really told you this before but he’s glad you’re in his life. Simple moments like walking together always seem to remind him of how lucky he is to have you.

As you were walking home together, some guys started to check you out. Not an unusual thing in your life but it still is very uncomfortable every time.

One of them chased after you. “Hey sorry, I was just wondering if I could get your number? You’re really pretty,” He said, bowing down as he presented his phone.

You can tell Gray feels jealous or uncomfortable because he suddenly became stiff. Honestly, if looks could have killed, I assure you he would have been dead.

“They’re taken,” He assured the guy coldly, taking your hand immediately. “Come on y/n… Let’s go this way,” he would softly whisper to you, pulling your hand a bit.

After you have gone a bit far, you start to recognize the street you’re in. This is the way to Master Arcade.

“I must be lucky to have you since everyone else can also see your worth,” he would tell you while holding your hand closer, he smiles at you and pats your forehead.

“A game of Tekken?” he would ask you, getting some coins out. “Oh you’re so on! I have been practicing lately so I can take you out!” You point to him as your sudden competitive spirit comes out.

He looks at you softly as you pump your fists into the air walking into the arcade.

How was he this lucky to have you love him?

Ben park

I know Eunjang is an all boys school but for the plot we will ignore this fact :>

“Hey, you heard? Apparently there’s a hottie in class 1-7.” A group of guys commented “Yeah, I heard they look like they came from a tv drama.” They would whisper to each other.

Curiosity will eventually kill these cats because they were on their way to see who the pretty hottie is that everyone is talking about.

“Woah! They’re absolutely beautiful,” They chatted as they would form around your classroom door. “Dude you should totally go ask for their number. You’re one of the most popular guys,”

“Yeah.. You know what? I will.” The group started to hype each other to go ask for your number. “Wait! But guys if the rumors are also right.. Then… they are dating Ben Park..” The last words rolled off his tongue slowly, warning the others as if trying to avoid a stirring storm.

“Really? Well I mean… Do you see him? Cause I don’t so” He started to state it cockly. “I’m getting their number if it’s the last thing I do.” He started to comb his hair with his hand, preparing himself.

“Oh.. well it might be the last thing you do then,” a voice stated from behind. Startled by this, the group turned around to see none other than Ben Park at the entrance of your classroom with a plastic bag.

Trembling the group realized that maybe this could certainly be the last thing they do. Maybe they should have been careful on what they say if they don’t want it to come true.

“We.. were just about to leave,” one of the guys mentioned as they started to slowly move out of the place.

“Unless you really want it to be the last thing you do, don’t come back to get their number. They’re already taken.” Ben looked back at them to stand his point. They didn’t even dare to look back and all Ben could hear was whispers from them. “Shit dude, I told you they were taken.”

Like a lightswitch, his sudden dark person turned into the overgrown puppy you know. “Babe! I got us some snacks and drinks!” He announced as he got into your classroom.

“Thank you! Also you didn’t get into another fight right? I heard some noise outside the classroom again.” You asked him as he took the chair in front of your desk, your hand on his cheek checking for any wounds.

“No… But y/n. I do have a question..” Ben slowly asked as if he was entering a dangerous area. He held his head with his hands and looked at your table, refusing to look into your eyes.

“If hypothetically.. Some guys that were actually good looking came and gave you their number.. What would you do?” His eyes finally lifted up to look into yours.

“What? Where did this come from? Ben, you know I have eyes for you only. As long as you want me to, I will always love you.” You stroke his cheek affectionately trying to melt away any worries or insecurities he might have.

“Well then that’ll be for a long long time won’t it?” He smiled softly at you and you could almost see an imaginary tail wagging perked up at your response. “Yeah it certainly will be for a long time,” you chucked at his fast mood switch.

“Come here babe!” He called out to you as he grabbed your wrist to pull you out of your chair and into a big hug.

It stayed that way until the teacher had to literally drag him out when break was over because he refused to let go of you.

Gerard Jin

It’s no secret that you’re beautiful and it’s less of a secret that Gerard likes to admire your beauty.

Gerard’s gaze has been stuck to you ever since he first saw you. He always admires you like a painting in a museum.

Sometimes it isn’t noticeable that he’s admiring, because of his broccoli head no one really knew where his eyes were looking.

Other times, it’s a bit noticeable and you would make accidental eye contact. Always end up with him blushing.

The funny thing is that now that you're dating, he still blushes after you catch him staring at you.

Another thing is that since he also cut his hair, it's so easy to tell when he's looking at you.

"You're staring at me again.." you would call out to him. Sitting down next to him, you can see he laid down as he nuzzles his head with his arms.

"... You're beautiful," is all he would say. If you turn to look at him, you can see him becoming nervous.

It's honestly cute how nervous and shy he still gets even after dating you for a bit now.

"Oh.. I almost lost track of time because of you. I need to head to my part time," he started mentioning. "Well then let's go together!" You pat his head, signaling him to stand up.

Maybe because of the slight difference in height, it always felt safe to walk around him with. No matter where you went.

Suddenly a group of guys would come up to you. "Hey, we were wondering since you're pretty if you would give any of us a shot?" One of the guys at the front asked you.

Overwhelmed by the sudden attention, you were unsure of what to do. "They are really pretty aren't they?" Gerard would softly laugh as he put his arm around you.

Gerard trusts you so much that he feels like he doesn't need to reject guys for you. He knows that deep down you love only him.

Grabbing Gerard's hand and pulling yourself closer to him, you rejected their offer. The guys looked disappointed but they didn't try to persuade you any further. A no is a no and they understand that.

The trust that this guy has in you is so strong that not once has he ever doubted you. He knows many guys are trying to date you and yet he trusts that you respect the relationship enough to never give your number.

Every time someone flirts with you, he just holds you close. That's all he needs to know you're still there with him.

"How about I get you delicious chicken after my shift?" He would ask sweetly. "Employees discount! Plus Ttosikki Chicken is the best," He added, his mouth watering just at the thought.

"Chicken is a great comfort food don't you think?" He would say as he stops for a moment to peck your forehead for a moment.

Close to him, you can hear his heart beating for you only.

Alex go

Alex Go saved a whole universe in his past life. Or at least that's what he kept thinking when the most gorgeous person said they have feelings for him as well.

I mean what other reason would there be for this literal divine figure to like him.

Even Ben got jealous that Alex has such an amazing person. "Man, you really scored with y/n.. So lucky.. When will it be my turn," Ben would tell him the first time you guys started dating.

Yet at least Ben respected your relationship unlike other jerks who would not only swear they could totally win your heart if they tried but also beat Alex and put him in his place.

At first he tried to ignore it but the insults were starting to get to him and eventually he got into more fights than he needed to.

Ben was worried. More than anything, you were especially worried because you would always see the aftermath of the reckless fights he would get in.

As much as you hate it, you would always bandage his wounds as best as you could. Always begging him to please stop getting into so many unnecessary fights.

"Are we still up for pool?" You texted Alex just to make sure something didn't come up.

"Yeah of course. Can't wait to see you :)" Alex texted back as he put his phone in his pocket and hurried into the pool hall that by now he's probably a VIP customer.

You moved your way to the pool hall and as soon as you opened the door you saw Alex already waiting for you at the table the group always plays in.

“Game on y/n!” Alex greets you as he grabs your hand and leads you toward the game.

You could pick what the loser and winner gets and he wanted a kiss every time he won, really making him concentrate in the game.

He just kisses your cheek when it’s your turn to throw you off balance and it worked the first few times. Cheating? Yeah possibly but not according to him.

When it was his turn, the door suddenly fling open which startled the both of you. It also caused him to completely miss the shot and the ball going the opposite direction he wanted it to.

A bit annoyed but nevertheless tried to ignore them but them on the other hand? It was clear that they were interested in you two. You specifically.

One of the guys starts to approach your table and starts leaning against your pool table.

“I’m making the first move when it comes to talking, so I’m expecting you to make the first move when it comes to kissing.” He says as his body suddenly leans towards you, giving you a sly smirk.

“Back off prick.” Alex pushes him back and gets in between you. He is not taking this disrespect and right in front of him as well. The nerve of this guy.

“And who are you supposed to be? I don’t have time for idiots like you.” The guy starts laughing at him and that was the last straw Alex needed.

A fight broke out and you tried your best to control it. Eventually Alex beat them but he wasn’t in the mood to play anymore. Besides being ashamed of how easy it ticked him off, he left without another word.

You followed him, calling out to him trying to get his attention. Eventually he stopped and you were able to reassure him.

“I’m sorry y/n..” He whispered to the point you almost didn’t hear him. “Alex.. You know I care for you a lot so I get worried when you get into fights like that. I love you a lot and don’t want to accidentally lose you or anything.. You know?” You told him gently.

That hit a spot for Alex. He understands that feeling better than anyone else. “Yeah.. I know..”

“So promise me you won’t get into any more unnecessary fights okay? I treasure you so I don’t want you ruining that beautiful face of yours or I’ll personally throw hands!” Lifting your pinkie, he kisses you instead.

“I promise.”

Donald Na

Being in a relationship with Donald is a bit difficult at times.

That’s because he doesn’t go around saying you’re his partner or anything because he knows how easy of a target that would make you. Him being the Union leader and all of that.

But he still gets jealous whenever someone tries to make a move on you. Which unfortunately for him are very often.

This is why he always makes sure he creates time to spend with you. Always, If he can’t go announcing you’re his partner and to leave you alone. At least he can spend more time with you in private.

His favorite way to show everyone that you’re taken without necessarily having to announce it is to mark you.

He loves to put them everywhere on your body, your neck, collarbone, back, chest, and even stomach.

It shows everyone you’re his without people questioning it.

You were on a business dinner with the union when one of the guys that you’re trying to negotiate with won’t stop flirting with you.

You do subtle glances at Donald to see if he’s looking… Only to make eye contact with him every single time.

You try to play off the flirtiness and try to come across as professional but this guy just wouldn’t stop.

“I think this meeting is over. We’ll call you again next time to discuss things.” Donald called off the meeting suddenly. Most of the guys confused left.

Along with everyone else you tried to leave, when Donald called you. “Not you y/n.. I believe we still have many things to discuss,” he would say in a way that would give you shivers down the spine.

“Donald.. You know I wasn’t flirting,” you tell him and he nods. “Yes I know.. Come here for a second,” he says as he pats the seat next to him.

When you got close, he brushed your hair away. You gasp at the cold sudden hands.

“Oh.. I see,” he mentioned quietly. More to himself than anything as if taking a note.

“It seems like the marks are fading away y/n…” His fingers tracing the marks slowly.

“Don’t you think it’s time to redo them?” He got close to you enough that you could feel his breath on your collarbone.

“You have time for me.. Correct?”

Jake Ji

Jake loves to spend time with you even when you’re both not doing anything particularly together but still in each other's company.

You can tell when he gets jealous because he whines and gets all clingy.

You get flirted with a lot so it happens often. You've gotten used to it by now.

“Y/nnnnn, you still love me right? Even if those guys would have given you their number you would still only call me right?”

Although, there was an incident way before. Which honestly halved the people who now flirt with you.

He almost beat to death some assholes who kept harassing you when you said no to them multiple times. One of them even tried to corner you so you couldn’t run away from them anymore.

It was relieving to see your boyfriend but when you saw a face that even struck fear to you, you felt unsure on what to do or say.

He beat them up to the point they needed to be hospitalized but if you didn’t call out to him that day maybe they would have been in a cemetery rather than a hospital.

Really it took you completely by shock because you only knew one side of Jake up til this moment, which is the aloof and outgoing guy.

Easy to say, most if not all the guys who knew about the incident refused to flirt with you.

Yet those who didn’t, well we pray they don’t trigger something in jake to repeat the incident.

Well today you were on a small picnic with him, he was lying down reading his newest manga that he picked up.

A guy came up to you “Hi sorry to bother but my friend over there thinks you’re cute and he’s too shy to come ask for your number.” He said as he pointed to a group of friends who were elbowing one blond guy.

“Ah, sorry but I already have someone,” you would just reply as the guy bowed down and retreated away.

You turn around to look at Jake, a tiny bit worried about his reaction, only to see that he’s just staring into the other guy’s soul.

“Jake…” You called out to him as you waved your hand in front of his face. “Y/n to Jake?” you call out to him softly.

He just tilts his head to meet your eyes. “Y/n,” he called out to you in a serious voice.

“Do I not look like your boyfriend enough?” Is the very next thing that comes out of his mouth.

“What-” Before you even got to question him, he added another question. “Should I wear a shirt that says I’m y/n’s boyfriend?” He looks a bit too happy at the idea.

“Jake no-” “Jake yes!”

After the quick exchange he went back to reading his manga. The only difference is that now he’s laying on your legs. “You love me right?” A sudden question that Jake asked after a moment of silence.

“Jake, of course I do. You know that. I love you and no one will ever take your place. Ever.”

Days later, you realized… he wasn’t joking about the shirt.

Wolf Keum

You have been dating Wolf for a little bit now which means he has definitely noticed the amount of people that try to gain your number are a tad higher than average.

Honestly, he wasn’t trying to be possessive or come out as jealous all the time but the amount of people always checking you out was starting to be irritating.

One day, he noticed a guy who seemed way older than both of you was eyeing you. Something in his brain just clicked.. and he started to count.

‘1.. 2…’ and before he got to 3 the guy stopped looking. A sound of disapproval could be heard from him as you looked over wondering what was going on in his head.

From then on, he applies the 3 second rule to you as well. Now anyone that looked at either him or you for longer than 3 seconds would find themselves in Wolf's hands on an alleyway the next night.

It was late at night and Wolf suddenly texted you. “Sleeping?” Based on past experience, this either means that he’s in front of your house or that he was thinking about you and can’t sleep.

You look at your window to see a purple hair standing. He looked up to see your face as he waves and smiles.

Welp, time to get your coat. Meeting him outside, you wonder what he was up to this time.

“Are you hungry?” He softly put his arm around as he looked around. “Convenience store trip?” He asked again.

“Why not? Let’s go for it!” You told him as you leaned into his body warmth.

At the convenience store you got yourself some cookies and some snacks while Wolf didn’t get much snacks but only a drink and some cigarettes.

You sat on the table outside of the convenience store. There was a bit of wind but not enough to be too cold. In some form it was actually comforting.

Wolf smoked for a bit away from the table. He didn’t want the smoke to constantly be bothering you when you’re trying to eat.

Yet that’s when a big tall man came up to your table and was starting to flirt with you. You were starting to look uncomfortable as the man sat down on the chair where Wolf was going to sit.

Wolf noticed and he started to count. “1…” he got up from his crouching position “2..” he put out his cigarette and started to walk towards the table. “3…” he got in front of the guy and smiled. Well, well, well, what a good reason to pick a fight with this new prick.

He took his glasses off and put them on the table as the guy got up from the chair. “Are you deaf? I said, what are you smiling at?” Wolf didn’t hesitate as a punch immediately landed on the guy’s face.

Taken back a bit the guy tumbled backwards, he quickly recovered to land a hit on Wolf but it didn’t seem to affect him one bit.

Wolf only walked closer to him as the guy suddenly got nervous at his opponent. He punched him again only to get no reaction again..

Wolf got close and landed punch after punch after punch. When he was no longer reactive, Wolf was a bit disappointed in how quick he gave up.

“That’s it? Where’s the guy who tried to rob my girl? The guy who got all up in my face?” He said as he grabbed the guy by the hair, only to let him go and kick his head.

“Wolf..?” You called out from behind. “Nothing to see here, I’m done anyways. Sorry to keep you waiting,” he mentions as he gets close to you. Noticing he has blood on his hand he tries to clean it up.

“Tell me if anyone else bothers you,” He says as he hugs you. His heart was still pumping from the adrenaline he got from the fight.

“Anyone who dares to look at you for longer than 3 seconds.. I’ll put them back in their place because they clearly forget where their level is”

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gojocp · 1 year ago

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Can I ask for Yan! Wolf Keum and Yan! Donald Na??

They're having a lil sister that completely opposite them (PLATONICALLY)

I can see Wolf being an overprotective brother to the point her friend/s is on thin ice with him whether they're girls or boys (boys are even worse tbh–)

And Donald being manipulative, possessive over his sister. Since they live in toxic life circle before, it's make it easier for him to convince his lil sister that world outside is just cruel and dirty. So yeah. Just him, money and math union

Thank you <⁠(⁠￣⁠︶⁠￣⁠)⁠>

cw: yandere!wolf and donald, reader is their younger sister, mentions of abusive household featuring: yan!wolf keum, yan!donald na

a/n: hello! tysm for the request! sorry it took so long 😭😭 school has been a pain!! anyway, here it is! hope you enjoy!

WOLF KEUM: ─── ･｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

honestly, wolf seems like the kinda guy to watch from afar

like i can totally see him beating up (y/n)'s classmates if they step out of line

but i feel like he would just sit far away and watch

but if someone hurts you, then may they rest in peace

cuz wolf is NOTTT playing around

like, someone shoves you in the halls?

they're meeting wolf at the back of the school and coming the next day with bandages all over them

oh? some guys in your class are making jokes at your expense?

okay, they never interact with you for the rest of the year

your friend spilled something on you by accident?

you practically have to beg wolf not to fight them

and he doesn't, since you're asking

but he'll glare daggers at them like he's trying to kill them with his eyes the rest of the time they're around you

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

DONALD NA: ─── ･｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

donald seems like he wouldn't care on the outside

but on the inside, wheeww

he's planning an attack against whoever messed with you

also, connecting to my other yan!donald fic

i feel like he would go out of his way to manipulate you to stay with him

saying things like, "where will you go?" "i'm all you have (y/n), do you want to end up like dad?" "i'll keep you safe, i've been doing it since we left home"

yeah, you also don't know what happened to your dad, all you know is he was found dead in an alleyway

since you both came from the same abusive household and lost the same family members, it's easier for him to convince you. seeing as how you were already mentally messed up from the abuse you witnessed and endured

if someone tries to get back at him by hurting you, he's got union members disposing of their body

first, he goes and comforts you, taking you home, making food, and putting you to sleep

next, he's paying a personal visit to whoever hurt you

honestly, i feel like donald would be the scariest yandere, cuz he's just got and ears everywhere

#donald na weak hero #yandere donald #donald na #donald na x reader #wolf keum weak hero #wolf keum x reader #wolf keum #weak hero webtoon #weak hero #weak hero x reader #weak hero headcanons #gojocp

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kittyonthekeyboard · 11 months ago

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deal with the devil, chapter one: a hot boss makes everything more complicated

[art by giaonp on deviant art]

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It'd been six months since the breakup with your high school sweetheart, Jake Ji. Six months since you'd seen his pretty eyes, six months since you'd felt his hands on your own, and six months since you had felt like someone loved you. It was a nice day outside when he did it, much too nice for the occasion. Personally, you'd rather it be a rainy, cold day, one that could have foreshadowed the events to come. The worst part was how sad he looked, how he seemed like he didn't want to. That was your biggest question- why was he doing it if he didn't want to? Of course, you didn't say anything, just attempted to hide your sobs as he walked away.

A month after the breakup, you were a complete wreck. He'd completely removed himself from your shared apartment, taking your heart with him. A part of yourself was so fed up with how heartbroken you were, how any thought of him would make you completely crumble in a matter of seconds. Any guide on how to properly deal with sadness was brushed off, you being sure you'd be stuck in this rut forever. You weren't sure how long you spent in your bed, but you wouldn't be surprised if you spent days without showering, as gross as it would sound to strangers. Your days were spent sobbing or staring at the wall, wondering where your seemingly great relationship had gone wrong. Honestly, you were lucky enough to have a journalist job that allowed you to work from home- if it was any other type of work, you were sure you'd be fired from how long it took for you to leave the house.

By the second month, you met your reason to keep pushing, even if it was a little bit each day- a pretty stray who you called Bambi. She had to be the most elegant cat you'd ever met, with a soft, long, white coat, a fluffy tail, and two-colored eyes, green and blue. She'd found you when you were standing by a vending machine, on the verge of snapping when the cash wouldn't go through. You could tell right away she was sick, so without hesitation, you took her to the vet, and used part of the money you'd saved to go on trips with Jake, on her. After learning she had no home, was a month pregnant, and desperately needed someone to take her in, you stepped right up for the job. For a cat who'd obviously been neglected and abused by the humans around her, Bambi had such trust in you to help her. After giving birth to three kittens whom you'd named Bubbles, Blossom, and Buttercup, Bambi had left such a positive mark on your life that you decided to keep her, slowly giving the kittens away to close friends you'd trusted enough. By the end of the second month, you'd been distracted from your own pain, you could slowly start to accept the reality- Jake Ji was gone.

When the third month rolled around, you slowly but surely started becoming more productive. Though at first you kept the pictures of you and Jake, the evidence of love that had tied you both together, Bambi would never let you be alone in your own sadness. You'd become more involved in your work, and your coworkers noticed how your writing improved. You started to become more caring to yourself, even starting your small renovations to the apartment you lived in. Instead of tabloid articles, you turned to your Aunt Dae for advice. Like always, she was so patient with you, never expecting you to just move on from someone who you'd obviously considered your soulmate. "People who you love sometimes have to leave," she explained to you one night, "And even if you think they've slammed a door shut, if you look a little harder, a better door is now open." After that talk, you deleted the pictures of you with Jake, allowing yourself to cry as you did it. You began to do bigger improvements, growing (cat safe) plants, getting new furniture, even getting permission from your sympathetic landlord to paint your kitchen green. You tried to think of this leaving as another door opening, instead of the love of your life leaving. He lost you, and that was his problem.

Fourth months in and you finally got used to not waking up with him in the morning. The smell of his nice cologne was gone from the pillows, and the lack of his teacups in the kitchen didn't give you the first morning confusion like it used to. You fell into a new routine, Bambi often times being the one who held you to it. When you slept in later, reminiscing of the past, it was her whose constant meowing woke you. When you zoned out, thinking about how different the apartment looked than it did when Jake lived with you, Bambi rubbed herself on your calf, gently purring whenever you'd get too lost in thought, as if to shield you from whatever hurt you were going to feel if you reflected on him too much. You began to do the things your past routine would have contradicted- you made all the crazy deserts you wanting, not having to worry about the space Jake would have needed to do his own thing, you slept in longer because you didn't have to wake up and make him a cute lunch every morning, you even took long drives into the city, stretching to the parts of the city he'd always been nervous to go into. Now and again, you'd slip up- you'd see a video that you'd want to send him, you'd order two coffees on instinct- but with Bambi and Aunt Dae by your side, you'd be able to feel better. It was odd; Jake had really been the one whom you'd shared so many experiences with. From formal dances to high school graduation, it was strange to have to make memories on your own. You began to go out on your own little adventures- every good memory with Jake had a nice independent one as well.

You started month number five on a high note with a cup of hot chocolate from a cute barista, writing your future plans in an adorable little journal you'd gotten yourself a few months back. Scrap booking had been something you'd always wanted to try, but never had found the time to. The sweet stickers managed to encourage you and writing about your feelings every day without fail had a better impact on you. It was at this endearing café that you realized how unsatisfied with your job you'd become. Writing was something you wanted to do without fail, but you needed change. When looking at all your experience and impressive university GPA, you figured somewhere would want to hire you. You wanted to work someplace that you could also focus on your own life, someplace where you'd have the time to keep writing simple drabbles every day. Plus, a better paycheck would never be a bad thing. You started to hand in your resume at bigger companies, ones that would suit your needs better. Bambi was there every step of the way, even starting to foster the small strays who roamed through your neighborhood. The older woman who worked at the corner store near your apartment, Jee, said you spoiled your cat too much, to which you'd always say, "She spoils me back!"

The sixth month had started about a week ago, and you celebrated by making yourself a heart cake. You weren't sure at the beginning of your breakup, if you could ever live without Jake Ji, and here you were! Sure, the first month seemed unbearable, but yet, you still lived. There was some recurring anxiety about the new job you were starting soon, but you figured it was for the best! You weren't sure where, but you could've sworn someone said that if life gets repetitive to the point of being overwhelmed, it was time for change. Bambi purred as she cuddled into your lap, the movie you were playing for background noise became more and more irrelevant as you felt your eyes get heavy. You mindlessly pet Bambi, feeling somewhat bittersweet. Sure, you made a ton of improvements, but for what? You sighed, trying to be more assertive. For me, you thought, I'm doing this for me. With that, you fell asleep, feeling more reassured in yourself and your ability to love the world around you.

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His hands were wrapped around your waist, lips pressing against your skin over and over. You pouted as he let out a pretty laugh, finally kissing you on your lips. Everything was right again- he was here and so were you, and the two of you were going to be okay. Occasionally, he'd pull away to smile at you- when he looked at you, it was like you were the only person in the world he could ever want. He was your absolute world- Jake, Jake, Jake, that's all you could ever think when he kissed you like he was currently. He pulled away again, bending on one knee as you automatically started to tear up and gasp.

"[name], please, marry me?"

Your dream cut off before you could even say yes. The sound of your alarm and Bambi's sweet meows would normally make you feel productive, but honestly, all you wanted to do was cry. You took in a few shaky breaths as Bambi jumped up onto your bed, nudging her head against you. You attempted to give her a smile but couldn't deny how foggy your eyes got from the tears that were beginning to form. You stayed like that for around ten minutes, inhaling and exhaling as Bambi stayed her understanding self and stuck by your side. God, I miss him, you thought to yourself as you gave Bambi some of her favorite food. Taking in another deep breath, you walked into your cluttered bathroom, full of plants and nice smelling perfumes.

Turning the shower nozzle, you waited for the water to warm up before you could wash yourself clean of the remaining tears. Think about something cool, [name]! Your first day at that new job is today, remember? You smiled at the reminder, planning out an outfit in your head. For such a high company, the dress code was relatively simple- pantsuit or pencil skirt and blouse, etc., etc. Though it wasn't the most casual, you had to admit you were excited to look cool. When it came to the work itself, it sure paid a lot for things so standard; write reports, assist higher ups, all the typical office things. You made sure to research the company beforehand, all articles saying it was well respected and reliable. The only odd thing was how very little information was known about the CEO himself, but you assumed that was for privacy reasons. Remember: you are a valuable team member, and they're lucky to have you!

Washing out your hair with sweet smelling shampoo, you internally gave yourself a pep talk as you continued to wash yourself. Okay [name], this will probably be really scary for the first few days, but you gotta do it! Change is the only thing you can count on, remember? From now on, you're a cool girl! I know that maybe you don't always feel like it, but you can only focus on work for now! You nodded to yourself, as if some life coach was giving you the advice. You allowed yourself to relax for a little longer before getting out and starting your skin care.

Once you were completely ready for the day, you had a few minutes to spare, which let you spend more time with a very understanding Bambi. "Now Bambi," you started to explain to the feline, "I'm gonna be out more! Which is good for like, my health and stuff, but I'm gonna miss you so, so much," She meowed in response, only proving to you how incredibly smart your cat happens to be.

"I know, pretty girl! I'm happy too, if not just a little nervous..." Your voice got a tad quieter as it kicked in on how quickly your life changed. Checking the clock once more, your eyes widened as you realized it was time to go if you wanted to make it to the bus on time.

"Alright, I love you! Food is out, and I made sure to give you some fresh water; be good, Bambi!" You locked the door behind you as you sped down the stairs and to the sidewalk where your bus stop would be. Taking a sip of your sweetened tea, you waited at the bus stop, checking your phone for any new stories. Being at a new place raised some anxiety, especially when you'd hear stories all the time of muggings and kidnappings on the news. For the most part, strangers were kind and meant no harm to you, but for protection, you took a small pocketknife wherever you went. Feeling it secured in your new bag that Aunt Dae had given you as a present for dealing with your emotions, you felt much more secure in yourself.

The next few minutes going to work went as well as they could. You got on the bus, read a little more of the news on your phone as you waited, and got off with no problem besides the rude middle school students shoving by you. You tried to find the silver lining- it reminded you to call your doctor about getting on birth control! Shaking off the irritating encounter, you speed walked to the big building in the distance, because although you were on schedule, you'd much rather be early than late on your first day. Brushing down your clothes one last time, you entered the intimidating cooperation.

Of course, you already knew where you were supposed to go- per an email you had received the previous night, you were to head straight to Mr. Donald Na's office and be assigned your first piece of work, as well as get a general feel of the place you'd be working in. You walked like you knew exactly where you were, a faux confidence to hide the fears of rejection from your higher ups and fellow coworkers. You subtly looked at the people who you'd be working with, and suddenly you realized just how attractive a lot of them were. What the hell?

Shaking your embarrassment aside, you stood in front of a grand looking door with the golden title 'Donald Na', feeling utterly relieved you didn't get lost. You were sure everyone here was civil, sure, but having to ask a cute guy to walk you to your new boss's office wasn't exactly an ideal first impression. You gently knocked a few times, before hearing what might have been one of the deepest voices you'd ever heard say, "Come in."

You could barely see him from behind the big leather chair he sat in, only adding to your ever-growing curiosity. Being careful to not be too loud, you decided to introduce yourself, even if he wasn't looking at you. "Hello, I'm [name] [surname], one of the new employees, it's a pleasure to meet you. In your email you said to come see you, so I hope now is an alright time." Your strong tone was a complete lie, because seriously, who doesn't look at someone when they tell the person to come in? What kind of boss-

He turned- his hair was a light blonde that was somehow managed up, and his eyes were a red that you'd never seen before. The most notable thing, though, were the tattoos that covered his body. In all honesty, this guy was shady, but your mom had made you promise as a child that you'd never judge a book by its cover. "Sweet people like you must always keep your heart open, [name]!" So, no matter what your logical side was thinking, you couldn't deny how handsome he was- seriously, you'd never really been into the 'bad boy' type, mostly because you were always dating Jake who was the poster child for being a sweet, brave, kid, but something about him was surely going to make you fall over if he kept staring at you.

"I see. It's good to have you here as well. I'm Donald Na, but I'm sure you already know that." If you weren't completely enamored by him before, you were now, without a doubt. As charmed as you already were, you tried to maintain a professional front to hide the butterflies in your stomach. You gave him a nod as he gestured for you to sit in the seat in front of him. You were practically engulfed in it, still stubbornly attempting to be taken seriously- apparently, bosses and managers had been worse on you in the past because they thought you'd allow them to be.

"[name], how soon do you imagine you can start working? I have projects that need to get done, and I'm interested to see how you'll do on them." He continued to speak with the pretty voice that'd make anyone swoon. You forced yourself not to blush because the idea of being flustered over someone's voice the first time you meet them was just too mortifying to take.

"I can start as soon as possible! I... don't really know my way around the office too well, but, as soon as I do, I'll get started. Do you have any idea of what the project would be?" You tried your best to sound firm yet friendly, and the way he smiled at you only gave you more reassurance.

"Very impressive, I must say." His charm seemed to skyrocket as you nearly melted from the small bit of praise. You could try and say it was just because you hadn't heard something like that from a guy since Jake, but you were never the lying type. Why is this happening? I just wanna be perfectly professional, and my boss is hot? How is that even fair?

"Thank you! That's very kind of you." You couldn't help but smile as he gave you a smirk in return. You were completely ready to start working when he was ready to give you an assignment- honestly, you were itching for some sort of duty or challenge.

"Well then, I'll have one of your coworkers give you a tour and then I'll email you. Technically, you work under Kingsley Kwan, but I want you to send your work directly to me. For now, wait outside my office- he, Sam, should be here soon." He stood up and you followed, shaking hands. Oh my god his hands are so big, you gave him another smile and a nod, thanking him one more time before walking out.

Part of you was still somewhat star-struck from his attention, his words, just everything about him was screaming he was important. Still, you remembered your words to yourself that morning- no matter how hot any guy was, you weren't going to rush into a crazy crush because of it. Even if his words made you feel blush-y, you owed it to yourself to not be that easy to win over. You took in a deep breath, finding the courage to hype yourself up once again. He was totally right; my work is impressive! [name], we're allowed to be flattered by compliments and not get won over right away. Besides, it's not like everyone here can be totally attractive, right? Something about math and probability, I dunno, I didn't really get into math, but-

"[name]?" A quieter voice approached you, and for the second time that day, you swore you were going to have a heart attack. You turned and saw a man around your height, with almost concerningly pale skin and heavy eye bags.

"Yeah, it's nice to meet you. Sam, right?" He glared at the name, making you regret using it almost instantly. He shook his head, straightening his back, almost to appear more intimidating.

"Who told you that was my name?" His sharp tone made anxiety course through you, as you tried to sympathize for him in your head. Maybe it's like, a cruel joke or something? I really hope I didn't just give the world's worst first impression...

"Mr. Na? If you prefer something else, I'm sorry, is there something you prefer?" You attempted to diffuse the situation, speaking softer than you normally would. At the mention of your boss, he froze and shook his head, biting his thumb's fingernail harshly.

"He told you? I don't care, just not that." You nodded, glad to hear his voice was back to normal. He slouched a bit more, making your nerves settle.

"Ah, alright! I'll come up with something as soon as possible, then!" You grinned already planning out possibilities of a sweet new nickname. Well... he has super dark purple hair! That's something I could work with, right? Besides his eye bags it's one of his more prominent features... plus, I'm not sure if calling someone you just met 'eye bags' would be considered polite. I mean, his hair is kinda like the galaxy, I guess! Like one of those Tumblr galaxy leggings? That still doesn't bring any good ideas...

"If you're finished talking to Mr. Na, I can start giving you the tour." He scratched at his neck, exposing bandages hidden below the collar of his shirt.

"Oh, right! Yes please."

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At first, going from room to room with a stranger you didn't make a good impression on was awkward. Very little was said, and when the two of you did speak, it was short and uncomfortable. You're not completely sure what broke the ice, but whatever it was, you were grateful to be able to talk to your coworker comfortably. He was fairly nice, informing you on the different departments, managers, and other coworkers in the office.

"One of the managers is Jimmy Bae, he's known for being pretty ruthless." He explained, opening a glass door for you. Luckily for you, since you chose a more 'assistant-y' role, you'd be working straight under Mr. Na and Kingsley Kwan, who you still weren't sure if you should call 'mr' or not. If the other managers of the buildings needed tasks you'd do them, but you primarily would be working straight for the CEO and his assistant. All things considered, you were grateful to have a more open type of roll. If what you heard about the managers so far were true, they all seemed sort of... unhinged, in a sense.

"Another one is... Wolf Keum," Sam seemed to have a personal distaste towards whoever Wolf was, "Everyone thinks he's crazy for good reason- he gets pissed if you make eye contact with him for more than three seconds. Something about his three second rule," His glare only got sharper as he went on and on. "He's absolutely ruthless."

"Three second rule? Isn't that... kind of overboard? Aha, are there any coworkers I should avoid?" You laughed it off as a light joke, but his chuckle was dry.

"Harper Ha, everyone calls him Helmet. He works under Jimmy Bae and for someone almost everyone here looks down on, he's a cocky bastard. And Jared Sun- he likes to act like a manager when he has the same amount as power as the rest of us. Only reason he gets away with it is cause he kisses Wolf's ass so much." He explained, rolling his eyes at the mention of Jared Sun. Letting out a hum, you make a mental note to try and not run into those two.

"You mentioned there was a coffee machine around here, right? Would you mind showing me where it is?" You tried your best to sound polite, knowing Sam already seemed agitated at the thought of Wolf Keum and Jared Sun. He nodded a bit, calming down. As the two of you walked, he gave some important information of who to look out for.

"Who are you working under, anyway?" As nonchalant as he tried to seem, it was clear he was curious.

"Someone called Kingsley Kwan, but I don't really know much about him."

"All things considered he's not the worst, especially compared to the other higher ups. Just make sure to get in work on time and all that," You nodded as he heated up water for your coffee, having shown you the tidy break room. You noticed more concerning things about your coworker, like how his hands shook frequently and how his fingers had Band-Aids all over them. Though you were curious, you didn't want to overstep any boundaries and ask about them. If I keep seeing him with them, I'll ask.

"How do you like your coffee?"

"Oh, I can make it myself! You've really helped me enough as is-" In all honestly, you like your coffee so sweet that middle aged men used to mock you at a café. You'd really rather avoid having someone else make it, especially a stranger, but it seems your coworker isn't going down without a fight.

"Just tell me how you like your coffee." He cuts you off, rolling his eyes. You sigh and look off to the side, not daring to make eye contact with the man who you're sure is going to tease you. What's up with him? Seriously, I'm starting to get worried.

"About two teaspoons of cream and two teaspoons of sugar, please." You know rationally it's stupid to get so self-conscious about something as simple as a coffee preference, but you're so nervous about how your coworkers will perceive you that you can't find it in yourself to just chill out. He doesn't say anything as he fixes up your drink, though, and you notice that he puts almost the same amount of sugar in his own coffee as well. You smile, happy to finally have another thing you can relate to, even if it's as small as an amount of sugar and cream.

"I think we're just about done, right? I'll show you your workspace and you can get started. I'll give you my email so if you need anything you can just send me a message." He hands you your drink, and your fingertips touch for just a second, reminding you again just how shaky and cold his own hand is. You simply nod and follow him as he walks to you what your new workspace will be.

I'm ready for this! I know where all the printers are, where to get the supplies, how to submit my reports... I totally got this!

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Your workspace was much larger than you could have ever anticipated. You were used to desk after desk, lined up neatly, with very little room away from your coworkers. Instead, your space was near the back in the corner, away from ruckus or any disturbances. All things considered your office wasn't too small nor too big, having enough comfortable space and blinds to keep away any stares. Although you tried to remain looking calm- This is what you deserve, act like it!- anyone looking at you could see how your eyes sparkled, or the wide smile you were trying to keep off your face.

"Since it's yours, you can pretty much do whatever you want with it- you know, besides painting or damaging anything. As long as you're getting work done, it doesn't matter to Mr. Kwan what you do with it," Sensing your confusion, he continued to explain. "Normally, someone new as you wouldn't get this, but since you're working under Mr. Kwan and Mr. Na directly, they want you to be able to focus, I guess."

Sensing you'd want to try to figure this out on your own, he quickly scribbled something on a spare sticky note and stuck it on your desk. "Email me if you need anything, yeah? I'll see ya around, anyway." You gave him a nod and a small 'mhm', before he finally left, shutting the door behind him. Looking at the sticky note, you saw his email address in messy writing, as well as a little nickname for himself- Grape. Odd, but if that's what he wanted to go by, who were you to call him something else? Honestly, I'm just happy I don't have to come up with a name for him.

Finally, you got to work on your first task, a fairly simple transferring new shipping orders with their money. Although a few times the numbers and numbers didn't exactly match, you figured out how to make a comprehensible table of the money already spent and shipments already made, as well as a prediction as to how much money would be spent in the next month. To be truthful, you weren't exactly a fan of math, you took extra precautions- this was your first task, and you'd be damned if you did it incorrectly. After that, you sent Mr. Na an email outlining what you'd found, just as he'd instructed you to do, and started to head over to the copying room. Hypothetically, you'd be able to save it directly to your computer and send the chart that way, sure, but you weren't an idiot; you knew these files weren't exactly open info, and you were worried that it wasn't something you were supposed to have on your laptop. I can't believe today is going so well, really! Aah, what was I even worried about?

As if fate itself was testing you, another coworker of yours almost slammed into you, making you almost let out an embarrassingly high-pitched squeal. Shaking it off, you looked up at the man you'd almost ran into- tall, sharp eyes, with green hair. He was super handsome, no doubt, but you didn't exactly get good vibes off of him.

"Oh, excuse me." You shot him a polite smile, and bit back the urge to apologize. It was a little thing, sure, but Aunt Dae insisted that if you kept up on not apologizing when it wasn't your fault, your confidence would slowly grow. I can't believe I'm doing so well! God, he was practically like a brick wall- I should really check my nose after he bumped into me.

"Aren't you missing something?" His voice was almost attempting to be kind, but you saw right through his sugar coating. Freezing, you looked over your shoulder, and made eye contact with possibly the fakest looking man you'd ever seen. It was nothing against his looks alone, he could even be considered handsome, yet something felt so off about him, like he thought he was better than everyone else in the room. Trying not to look on edge, you were just about to explain yourself when he started talking again.

"Since you're new here, I'll be understanding- don't expect that to be a common occurrence. When you bump into someone, apologize. Weren't you taught that in the first grade?" He continues to glare down at you, but before anything else can be said, someone intervenes.

"Fuck off, Jared. Shouldn't you be kissing Wolf's ass?" Your hero isn't exactly dressed in what you would deem office appropriate attire- he's wearing a leather jacket, and a white button up, collar loose. If he hadn't known exactly who this Jared person was, you wouldn't believe he'd worked in the office at all. Upon closer look, you noticed a pair of finger-less gloves, bruises all over his hands. He looked almost rough around the edges, but after remembering how your boss looked, you just assumed Mr. Na was less strict about appearance than the handbook let on. Jared looks absolutely disgusted, tearing into him as soon as he can.

"Forrest Lee; I would have thought the boss would have fired you by now, seeing as you don't contribute anything anyone else couldn't." Forrest looks more irritated than before, and if they were anywhere else, you're sure they would start fighting. Trying to stop the tension, you try to calm the two men down.

"Look, let's all just relax! I'm sure this is all just a misunderstanding, right?" You smile, though nervously, and turn to Jared.

"Jared, right? I'm really sorry to make such a bad first impression- let's just try to all get along, okay? No need to bring up someone's job. Besides, Mr. Na is smart! I'd like to think we were all chosen specifically because he knows what we could bring to the company." You decide against scolding Forrest. You know it's petty since he's the one who helped you, but you really don't know how you would've handled it without him. This is your first day, there's no way you could risk losing your job for getting into a fight with some jerk of a coworker. As pissed as he looks, Jared rolls his eyes and walks away, murmuring something about Forrest you can't quite hear.

Sighing a breath of relief, you turn towards Forrest. Quietly, you lean closer, almost like you're about to share a secret. You don't catch on to the slight surprise in his eyes as you smile at him. Without even meaning to, your formal persona drops, and you whisper shout to him.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you! That would have been a nightmare on my own, thank you!" Immediately, you're embarrassed about overdoing it, and fidget with your watch. Even if it was unprofessional, Forrest didn't seem to mind.

"It's no problem, really. Jared likes to pull rank on the new hires, even when he doesn't even have power. Here, let me help you with your papers?" He offers kindly, and without thinking, you let him, chatting about everything. Your hand brushes his while you hand the papers over (backside, of course! what kind of an employee would you be if you let everyone see private files?), and you notice how he gives a slight grimace.

"I don't mean to be impolite, but is your hand alright? There are bruises all over..." Unintentionally, your mind wanders back to Jake, thinking about how he always seemed to have bruised hands. He had always refused to elaborate on where they came from, insisting that he was just someone who bruised at basically anything, and that he had been running errands all day. Looking back at Forrest, you could tell he was caught off guard. Oops.

"It's nothing, just had to get some shipments and ran into our rival company." Almost a second after, he rushes to explain himself further. "We just had to move a bunch of boxes, that's all." Letting out a giggle, you tell him how much that sounds like they got into a fight.

"We have a rival company? I would've never guessed one would be so close. What are they like, anyway?" You inquire, oblivious to how pissed your coworker seems at the mere mention of them.

"Bunch of assholes, the whole lot. The worst of them is Ben Park, the boss." He doesn't explain further, and sensing tension, you try to change the conversation as you leave the copy room.

"Thank you for all your help!" You thank him once again, as he gives you a nod.

"It's really not a problem. Have a good rest of your day, [name]." He gives you a small smile, and you find yourself smiling at how much sweeter he looks when he's relaxed.

On the way back to your office, you hum a bit, taking in a deep breath before turning the corner, bumping into someone. Your papers fall to the ground as you immediately apologize, not looking up at the person.

"Ah, I'm so sorry! Here, lemme get those-" As soon as you stand up, you realize why the person hadn't said anything. Your eyes widen, and it feels as though your entire blood is running cold.

Jake Ji, once the love of your life. Jake Ji, now a painful memory to revisit. Jake Ji, standing in front of you, is your new coworker.

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a/n: hello! welcome to my new story! honestly, i dunno if the weak hero fandom is still around, but i've been writing this story since like, 2020, and just wanted to publish it. i've reviewed it a couple times, but some of the dialogue still sounds clunky, so sorry about that! also sorry that some of the characters are ooc, hopefully it'll get better as it goes on. anyway, requests are open currently, and i hope to have another chapter out soonish!

#weak hero #weak hero x reader #webtoon x reader #donald na x reader #jake ji x reader #slowburn #office romance #second chance romance #multiple routes #reverse harem #possibly maybe #yandere

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valeriele3 · 1 year ago

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Donald Na x GN! Reader

A short fic to commemorate Weak Hero's 5 year run

Warnings: Ooc, angst, implied s*icide attempt and !!!MAJOR END SPOILERS!!!

"I had a dream.."

"The usual prophetic dreams again?"

"̵̯̒Y̵̻̏e̷͖͐s̷̮̄,̵̳̾ ̴̙̇y̴̬̆o̴̻͆ų̵̃ ̵͈͌w̸͇̄e̴̤̽r̵͔͋e̴͖̔ ̵͍̈ö̸̙n̵̰͗ ̷̻̾à̴̙ ̴̧͒r̶̙͆õ̶͍ă̷͓d̴̜͑ ̶̛̫a̵̺͝n̷̲͘d̸̙͌ ̵͔̈́t̶̰͌h̷͚͌e̸͎̚ṙ̸͇e̵̞̿ ̷̰͠ẘ̷͔a̶̱̐s̸̙͝ ̷̧͋a̵͎̽ ̷̢̇p̵̤̓e̷̼͛r̵̆ͅs̵̉ͅo̸̝͠ṋ̴̽ ̷̪̄w̴͚͝i̶̹͋t̵͔͠h̸̾ͅ ̸̘̇g̶͔̕r̴͈̓ä̷̡́ý̵̲ ̸̲̏h̷̙̏ã̵̲ĩ̶͚r̵͍̄ ̸̰̇s̵̝͆c̸͈̆r̵̻͘ȅ̵̮a̷͔̾m̵͕̍ỉ̵̞ń̷͍ĝ̸̼ ̴͓͂o̷̖͊n̸̳̈́ ̵̟̑ä̸̧́n̵̤͝ ̸̥͗o̴̢͒ṽ̵̮e̸̮̋ŕ̶̤p̶̣͗a̴͠ͅṡ̴̞s̶̳̎.̵̛̦ ̷̯̅I̴̦͠ ̴͗ͅt̶̝̄h̶̰́î̷̥ṇ̵͐k̶̖͗ ̷̻̓h̶̪̓ḙ̴̈ ̸͔̄w̴͙̕ǎ̴̙s̵̭̍ ̵͙͋y̷̦̔ẹ̷͊l̵̟̔l̶̘̒i̷̫͝n̵̼̅g̸̛̼ ̷̖͠ŝ̵ͅȯ̷͉m̴̩͒e̴͚͆t̶̖̿h̸̖̀i̸̮̊n̶̳̕g̸͕̎ ̴̟͐ä̶̳́ṫ̷̪ ̵̟̀y̴̠̓ō̶͈u̸̡̚.̵̘͗"̵̼̈́

"When do you think it'll happen?"

"Maybe in a few years. You had multiple tattoos and definitely looked much older than you do right now."

Friday, November ?? 20XX

The D-Day

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"Is..This really how it ends?"

"Hey..Wake up. Please. Wake up right now."

"This isn't funny. Get up."

"Donald!"

'Please..'

'Please, don't let this be the end.'

???

"Y/N-"

"Kingsley."

"Let go of me"

Kingsley hesitates, but soon lets go of your arm.

"He..You know that Donald wouldn't want you to do something like this."

You knew, no, you both knew the immense pain of losing Donald.

Whatever pain you may be feeling right now, you know that Kingsley is feeling the same amount of pain.

"I know that. I really do, but what else can I do if he isn't here anymore? What's the point in seeing the sun rise if I can't see him anymore?"

After what felt like a hundred years of silence, a single tear dropped to the floor, followed by a hundred more tears.

Kingsley was silent, and in a way, it was comforting. His silence said a thousand words that he couldn't say out loud, but you understood.

So you both stood there; not even a single word slipped from your guy's mouth. Only your cries and sobs can be heard in the ambience of the night.

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sadboiweebabo · 2 years ago

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"I'll tell you where he is if you stop!"

I'm new to writing on Tumblr and writing in general. I posted this on Wattpad and Ao3 too so if you see it there it's probably me.

Pairings- Na Baekjin(Donald Na)/Reader - Ahn Suho(Stephan Ahn)/Yeon Sieun(Gray Yeon)

A little angsty tbh (Listen to Yes to Heaven for the best experience)

You barely paid any attention to your boyfriend's work unless it was hanging out with Jake. You knew what he did and you knew that if he wanted to he could kill you. You were okay with that because of how gentle and kind he is to you. You always said “I love you” and “I need you” to him. He never said it back. You gaslit yourself in thinking that he did want and love you. In the end, he just is too scared to say it because it could be seen as a weakness. You always cry when he doesn't come back from work. You know how strong he is, but you still fear if someone were just to be a little stronger. Now that happened. He miscalculated. Your oh-so-very smart boyfriend miscalculated. Now you’re running to a random park in Yeongdeungpo. You saw on this website called “Shuttle Pass” or something along the lines of that that he got in a really really big fight. When you saw pictures of the fight you recognized 2 men. 1 being your boyfriend Na Baekjin. 2 Yeon Sieun the boyfriend of your brother. You got adopted into the Ahn family after your biological family gave you up. You knew that there was no normal reason for Sieun to be there. You decided to get a ride to Yeongdeungpo to see what the hell was going on. You finally reached the park, extremely out of breath. You’re next to Kingsley, your boyfriend’s right-hand man. You look up from your panting state. Complete dread is plastered all over your face. Sieun is beating the absolute shit out of Jin. You don’t know what to do. You’re not qualified to do anything here. The only you do is scream. You have a bunch of teenage boys staring at you. Some knew who you were some didn’t. You knew only one way to stop Sieun. “Sieun-oppa, he’s awake.” His movement falters a bit as he looks at you. “Suho?” He now has tears falling down his face. You only notice when you get closer. Everyone's eyes are on you. All you are focused on is getting Jin out of this. “You’ve really grown since the incident at school.” You smile at Sieun. You place a hand on his cheek. You really care about him. He was like a second older brother to you. He taught you how to play video games, how to put on proper eyeliner, and how he helped you with homework. Now he is beating your boyfriend's face. You caress Sieun’s beautiful skin. You say the only thing you think could make him stop. "I'll tell you where he is if you stop!" You shout out desperate for Sieun to let go. When you say that he does. You take your hand off Sieun’s face and rush over to Jin. “Jin-oppa, are you awake?” You get a small nod. Your tears start running down your face once again. Pulling Jin close you whisper how much you love him and about how much you need him to be with you. Sieun looks at you two. You don’t know what he’s thinking. You don’t need to know. All you need is Jin alive with you right now. You lift him onto your shoulder, then you look at Sieun. “We can talk over Chinese.” With that, you drag his limp body to the car that Kingsley directed you to. You bring him to his and Kingsley’s shared house. You only want him to stay alive. To be able to finally tell you how much he loves you, how much he needs you. You know you’ll have to bring him to a hospital soon and unblock Sieun from your phone or he’ll try to fight Jin again. You are finally ready for the taste of Chinese again.

#Donald Na #donald na x reader #gray yeon #gray x stephan #Gray yeon x stephan ahn #na baekjin #ahn sooho #ahn suho #yeon sieun #donald x reader #angst #weak hero

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azusaluvclub · 7 months ago

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weak hero reactions; making you cry

thank you @kaazunes for the request! this was a tricky one to write because, for some of these guys, i can't imagine what they'd do to make the reader upset lol- so not all of it is them doing something intentionally, but the reader being hurt over the guys' circumstances. i tried not to make the reasons too same-y, lol. hope you enjoy!

gender neutral as always~

jimmy bae / bae jihoon

⋆ He would never mean to make you cry, but Jihoon is a person who usually acts/speaks before he thinks. This would be one of those times

⋆ You can tell he's overwhelmed; whatever was happening with the Union has him anxious, every nervous tick of his on full display. To no avail, you keep prodding him to tell you what was wrong, with him repeatedly pushing you away

⋆ Fed up, he lashes out, telling you to stay out of it and leave him alone. “God, you’re so annoying,” he mumbles. You sink into yourself, salty tears pooling in your eyes

⋆ Once he notices, Jihoon immediately regrets his words. He grabs your hand and dries your tears with another, feeling like a complete dick (granted, he is one). It’s hard for him to apologize, since it does serious damage to his ego, but he pushes one out. He loves you too much to save his pride right now

⋆ “I’m sorry… You care about me, I know,” he assures, listening as you vent about everything that was weighing on you, and how you wished he’d offer you that same honesty. It shifts his perspective, as you often do; it’s what he likes most about you, because you change him in ways he never thought he could

⋆ After some more reassurance, the two of you work it out. You forgive him and cuddle up to watch a movie, not once letting each others’ hands go~

jake ji / ji hakho

⋆ Man, Hakho is such a good boyfriend that it’s almost impossible for him to make you cry. If you do, it’s probably when you're both crying, often over your guys’ favorite anime (one piece *cough cough*)

⋆ But you hadn't seen Hakho in days and were growing more and more worried. All your calls went to voicemail and your messages left on delivered. He'd do this sometimes when he was busy with Union affairs, but you were sick of it. So there you were, standing at his front door

⋆ When he comes out, his expression is defeated and the first words out of Hakho’s mouth are, “Why are you here?” He sounds disappointed to see you and it feels like a punch. Why are you here? Were you not supposed to care about him?!

⋆ You want to explode, until you notice the exhaustion on his face and realize you can’t. Instead, you break down crying, because you hate seeing him this way. You couldn’t understand why wouldn’t leave the Union when it was draining him so much, or why he'd constantly hide from you when things were rough

⋆ Hakho envelops you with his arms, burying your head in his shoulder. “I’m sorry, baby, I just… I can’t leave yet. I love you, but it’s not that easy.” You beg him to explain; he says there’s no point. Honestly, he wants to spare you knowing the more unsavory things he’s done, even if it wouldn’t change your love for him. "Next time I won't run from you."

⋆ Hakho comforts you until the tears subside and promises that he’ll leave soon. You know it’s just him consoling you, right now, but you'll keep hoping none-the-less

wolf keum / keum seongje

⋆ Seongje can be a prick, unintentionally or not. You know this, but his blunt attitude was what interested you in him and, at times, you loved it — until it bit you in the ass

⋆ You’ve dragged him to the mall for a shopping day. There was a family event coming up that you needed nice clothes for, and unfortunately nothing was working. Everything you’ve tried on fit wrong or washed your skin out. Seongje was no help, either, only shrugging or nodding to the outfits you’d showed him

⋆ Growing tired, you ask him to give a real opinion. He looks at you, “If I’m honest, it’s fuckin’ ugly.”

⋆ You frown and slink back into the dressing room, dejected, quickly changing back to your regular clothes. The whole walk home you barely speak, the words still spinning around your mind. Did he really think that of you?

⋆ Unable to take it any longer, your lips begin to quiver, tears brimming your eyes. Seongje notices and pulls you into an alleyway, a bit disoriented as he thought things were going great, and suddenly you’re crying in the middle of the street. He’s never been good with emotions or situations that required a lot of them, but he listens to you and tries to sympathize, wiping away your tears. It stings being confronted with the effect of his words on someone he cares deeply for, and watching you cry is the worst consequence

⋆ “Don’t cry, okay,” he says. “I didn’t realize I’d hurt you, sorry.” It’s easier to forgive when you see his pouty face, even though you want to stay upset. He’s still learning how to be less rough, but it's an honest effort; you'll give him some grace with that

⋆ He kisses your forehead and you kiss him back, giving up on shopping and deciding to visit the arcade instead (which was a lot more fun, anyways-)

forrest lee / lee sehan

⋆ If Sehan makes you cry, he cries too; and if you are crying, it's not typically his fault. Sehan is more normal than fellow Union leaders, so he's mindful of your emotions in a relationship

⋆ You were supposed to go on a date, but hours went by and it seemed like he was going to flake. You were confused as this wasn't like him at all, and it had you worried that something happened. When he didn't pick you up, you instead spent your night sobbing in bed. You'd thought that, though he's a delinquent, he would be different to you. But he stood you up and didn't have the decency to even send a text

⋆ Around 11, Sehan shows up and you promptly pull him inside to confront him. When the light hits his face, you gasp — it's covered in bruises, dried blood caked around his nose and the side of his head. His knuckles are battered, too, and your tears come creeping back in, dribbling down to your chin

⋆ Sehan jumps into boyfriend-mode, holding you tight regardless of how sore his body was. Making you cry hurt worse than all the punches he'd taken, especially when you cried because of him. He felt like shit; all he could do was apologize profusely and rub your back

⋆ "I wanted to come sooner, but... shit happened. I didn't want to ignore you, or have you see me like this," he whispers. "I'm sorry, I should've called." Sehan kisses your head and you melt into him. Even if you wanted to be mad, you couldn't

⋆ Once you've calmed down, you sit him in the bathroom to tend his wounds and plan out your next date, Sehan eager to make everything up to you

donald na / na baekjin

⋆ As much as he tries, Baekjin isn't always the most attentive. He's often caught up with overseeing the Union + his business endeavors, not giving him much time to really be there for you

⋆ The moments you get are brief so he tries giving you his full attention, but he gets distracted easily, even when you disapprove. This time you were out to eat, sitting in a restaurant way out of your budget, on one of the few dates you'd have. It was going perfect until he disappeared for 20 minutes to answer a call, leaving you all alone

⋆ You're let down, severely. When he returns, you're sullen, unsure if you should say anything. You don't want to feel this way, so you tell him you want his phone off the rest of the night. Baekjin lets out an annoyed sigh, "I can't, you know this. There's a too much going on with this Cheongang mess and I can't drop it."

⋆ It's a slap in the face. Your eyes sting, appetite wasted; you don't want to cry here, but you hate when he does this and now he's completely brushing it off. You can't fight the tears that come, and Baekjin's heart stops. "So is the Union more important than me?" you ask, his stomach tightening. Were you really this hurt over it? He didn't realize how serious it was to you and now he's regretting it

⋆ Baekjin reaches across the table for your hand, disappointed with himself. "No, it's not," he reassures, powering down his phone and shoving it in his pocket. "You are, so it's just you and me tonight. I love you." He kisses your hand and you soften at his touch

⋆ He spoils you the rest of the dinner, buying you all the dessert you want. He doesn't say it, but Baekjin feels relieved not having to worry about what was going on outside of your little bubble; all he needed was to see a smile on your face

kingsley kwan / kwan seokhyeon

⋆ You love Seokhyeon, truly, but you can get frustrated with him just as easily. If you tell him he's wrong, he'll do his best to change, however he isn't as perfect as he'd like to be

⋆ The one thing that comes between you is his loyalty to Baekjin. Sometimes you think he should date him instead, but that's you being petty. It's not uncommon for your plans to get cancelled because Baekjin needs him. While you try to not complain and see it from his POV, today you just can't

⋆ Seokhyeon is helping you prepare for your exams, as he's a lot smarter than you (and you like the time spent with him), until he gets a call from Baekjin. It seemingly lasts forever and once he hangs up, Seokhyeon tells you he has to leave. You frown; you've told him before not to do this. Not only that, he knew how badly you needed help on your exams, yet he's ditching you again

⋆ Your lips quiver as Seokhyeon packs his things. When he goes to say goodbye, he sees your watery eyes + red face and stops, frantically asking what's wrong. He knew you wanted to spend time together, but he thought you'd understand

⋆ You decide to let it out, how you feel second place to Baekjin and that Seokhyeon's relationship with him seems more important than the one he has with you. He drops his head in shame, knowing what you're saying is true — no matter the intention. Still, it stings to see you hurt over his actions

⋆ "You're right, I should be putting you first. I love you, there's nobody who matters more to me." You struggle to believe it, but he pulls you close and you allow yourself to try and accept it when he says, "I'm sorry."

⋆ Seokhyeon calls Baekjin and asks to see him later, cuddling up to you on the couch after. He kisses your cheek and pulls his textbooks back out, ready to help you pass your exams

#weak hero #weak hero webtoon #weak hero headcanons #jimmy bae #weak hero imagines #wolf keum #donald na #kingsley kwan #jake ji #forrest lee #weak hero x reader

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ladyelainehilfur · 1 year ago

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the first one to my inbox gets to request a weak hero x reader blurb that I'll write. I'll write anything but the usual nasty stuff.

#context: I never write x reader for any reason but I kinda wanna gauge how active the tag is #weak hero #webtoon #gray yeon #stephen ahn #donald na #'oh but LE doesn't write she just posts screenshots' nah chica I just don't write popular ships

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indarius · 11 months ago

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wolf keum the man that you are 😙🫶

this is a nsfw request-

a very sensitive and loud reader in bed 😔?

AHAHHAA THANK YOU FOR THE REQUEST!! 😈😈 (also, sorry in advance if it’s shorter from my other prompts)

“quiet down will you?”

if you’re loud in bed

*this is very nsfw

(gray, ben, alex, jake, donald, wolf)

gray yeon / yeon sieun

Sex with Gray is.. interesting.

He won’t make too much noise, maybe a few suppressed moans slipping out.

He’s like around 5 inches(?) (which is not bad that’s still an okay size to work with)

He’ll last like 1 round probably (sorry guys).

He enjoys foreplay more than the actual sex. Mainly because he can concentrate more on your pleasure than his. Also, he doesn’t last very long. So, you two will have more fun in building it up than going straight in.

If you’re very vocal, I feel like he would try to shut you up by kissing you or hush you down.

Especially if you’re a total mess after cumming 3x on his finger, begging him to enter you already.

He’ll kiss you and stroke your hair.

“Shh.. one more. You can do one more, right?”

No Gray, they in fact, cannot.

But I have to say, Gray is really good at making the most out of his knowledge. He knows where to touch, where to press, when to slow down, when to speed up.

Overall, you’ll have a good experience with him.

ben park / park humin

I don’t know if Ben likes it if you’re loud, but it would make him feel happy that he’s making you feel good.

So let’s start with this, sex with Ben is very fun. He’s very giggly, so you don’t have to worry about things being too awkward and serious.

He focuses on making you feel comfortable enough to know that you can show him everything.

So if you are vocal, he would probably be happy. But if you get too loud, he will try to make you lower your voice to not disturb the neighbours.

He will most likely laugh in between trying to shush you.

“Shh babe..! Shh.. pfft!”

Will end with him just kissing you while he’s STILL thrusting inside.

As for his size..

Let’s be generous, he would be around like 7 inches. (okay maybe 6.5 is more realistic but I’m biased and whatever. I’ll leave it up to your imagination)

He cums a little fast, but makes up for it with his stamina. He could last as many rounds as you want ngl. Man is blessed with the stamina of a god.

alex go / go hyuntak

Alex. Oh. Alex would probably not like it if you’re way too loud.

He would panic a little if he notice you being a lot more vocal than usual. But unlike others, he would not kiss you.

This man, will put his hand over your mouth.

Oh he would not stop either once he’s already in there.

“Ha.. I’m so sorry, babe. But you’re being a bit too loud right now.”

Alex is.. okay at sex.

It’s not like he has a really great technique nor can he last too many rounds. Pretty average size too maybe around 5-5.5 inches. And he lasts like around 2-3 rounds.

But he does make sure that you cum every single time. No, in fact, he won’t sleep until you’re satisfied.

He will use any means whatsoever. Be it his tongue or his fingers.

His pride would probably prevent him from cumming before you. So rest assured. If you sleep with him. He will make sure you get what you went in for.

jake ji / ji hakho

Jake would love it if you’re loud for him.

He needs to make sure if he’s making you feel good, so he appreciates it if you’re vocal about it.

“Does it feel that good?”

If you’re sensitive that’s even better. Since this guy has no fucking idea what he’s doing.

If he manage to make you cum, he would be so proud of himself.

If he manage to make you cum twice, he’ll probably start thinking he’s some kind of sex god or something.

It’s a bit of a shame cuz he’s kinda, ok he’s around 6.5 inches. If you think that’s small, something is very wrong with you. (🤨)

But anyways, he’s quite big..? So, since he doesn’t know how to utilise his assets. It’s a bit of a shame.

The good thing is that since you’re sensitive and he’s- well he has his size. You can both cum fairly easily without much fancy techniques needed.

Jake could last like about 2 rounds, 3 if he pushes it maximum. So, I hope you can be satisfied by then?

Aftercare is Jake’s specialty I feel like, so during that time, you can tell Jake what you like or don’t like. The next time you guys have sex again, he will take notes of those stuff so sex with him will only get better and better.

(^ from a commenter thank you ehe)

donald na / na baekjin

Donald LOVES it. He absolutely love it if you’re loud and sensitive.

In fact, he would even urge you to be louder.

He’s very cocky. And that personality goes in when he’s having sex also.

This makes him soo fucking dangerous. Because not only does he have the knowledge to know where your weak spots are, he will make you beg for him to let you release.

The asshole would literally stop moving if he notice that you’re close. And he knows you’re sensitive so he will pull out to make sure you don’t cum until he gets what he wants.

“Do you want to cum? Show me how much you want it.”

A solid 7. You can’t tell me otherwise. This man is no joke.

I can’t tell you how many rounds he last because he could take a long time to cum.

Honestly if you are his partner, my condolences for you. Because he can literally go 1 hour without pulling out. Despite him already cumming twice inside. (with a condom of course, safety is number 1)

wolf keum / keum seongje

Ok here’s the thing. Wolf tends to be quite rough in bed.

So it doesn’t matter what kind of shit you do, the neighbours are not gonna be sleeping through it.

Wolf has a high stamina so he can go multiple rounds. Maybe 5-6 max tho.

He would probably make you cum a couple times before he would enter you to raise your sensitivity.

He loves seeing you cry from his dick. (I’m sorry it just seems like so😬)

While he likes it when you show him that you’re enjoying it, if you get too loud, Wolf will stop moving entirely and threaten to pull out unless you lower it down.

“Noona, I know you’re feeling good. But if you don’t lower it down, someone’s really gonna knock on our door soon.”

If he’s feeling sadistic, he will make you cover your own mouth. And if you make a sound, he will slow down. Only to speed up once you calmed down.

If you still make too much sound or stop covering your mouth, Wolf will take it to himself and shove his fingers into your mouth. (courtesy of a commenter)

Imo he’s a solid 6. Not too big, but he knows how to use it well. (🤭)

#weak hero manhwa #weak hero webtoon #weak hero x reader #ben park #donald na #wolf keum #wolf keum x reader #alex go #jake ji #gray yeon

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