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[tofuhoon]

WHAT @heefys WHAT WHAT

enhypen’s dating habits

genre: fluff warnings: none (i think)

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heeseung can’t help but keep his hands off of you. it’s not to say he’s always wanting something from you, but he just loves having that assurance that you’re by his side. he realizes this fact again every single morning when you wake up with your body pressed against his. whether it’s having you sat on his lap or fiddling with your hair, he enjoys having your presence in his.

jay’s love language is gift giving. he can’t help that whenever he sees anything beautiful in the slightest, it reminds him of you. he never gets tired of the glowing beam on your face when you receive your gifts. though you tell him to “stop buying me stuff, save your money,” the blush on your cheeks is enough to encourage his spending.

jake loves spending time with you. of course, all the boys do. but the way jake schedules out all his dates on his personalized calendar with pictures of you, decorating those days with hearts and stickers makes you truly know he cares. whether he’s walking layla or finishing up his work, there’s nothing that he wouldn’t rather do with you right next to him.

if there’s one thing about sunghoon, it’s that he’s always looking for you. whether it’s in a sea of people or a small gathering of friends, you are the only one in his viewpoint at all times. he doesn’t mean it to necessarily keep an eye on you, but his body just naturally gravitates to your direction. whenever he cracks a joke or does something cute, his eyes are laser-focused on your reaction only. 

sunoo doesn’t think he can go a day without resting his head on your shoulder. “it’s the perfect pillow!” he says, even when you try to convince him that a neck pillow might be a good investment. he will do this when he’s tired, when he’s having some chill time with you, or when he laughs and allows his body to ragdoll onto yours.

jungwon’s friends are tired of hearing of you. you’re great and all, but is there really nothing else going on in his life? that’s not true of course, but the way your name is stuck to his tongue, his friends are sure they know every detail about you. but jungwon can’t help that the dress in the store looks just like the one you wore on your last date, or that cat over there looks just like you. you’re constantly on his mind, and he doesn’t mind a bit.

niki’s playful side is one you’re very familiar with. still, he tends to shrink it down whenever you come near. it’s not that he thinks you’ll get annoyed (will you? he hopes not.), but that he wants to become someone you can rely on. his gentlemanly nature can be surprising for the others to see after he just threatened to dropkick jake, but your rosy cheeks make it all worth it.

[euclydya]

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[endworld-kins]

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[cupidhoons]

🩹 BANDAIDS — LHS

in which . . . you treat your boyfriend's wounds (with a kiss) — lhs x f! reader ୨୧ no set au wc 328 ・ w heeseung gets into a fight, reader cleans his wounds + likes n' feedback are greatly appreciated !

“DOES IT HURT?” you asked softly, leading him into your apartment. Heeseung  gave a half-hearted shrug, a wince crossing his face as he tried to hide the pain.

“A little,” he admitted sheepishly. “But I’m more worried about how you're going to handle this.” 

You led him into the kitchen, to which he settled down on the counter top as you grabbed the first aid kit. “I'm more worried about making sure you're okay,” you said, standing in front of him. “Let's clean your wounds, hm?”

Heeseung’s expression softened as you carefully cleaned the cut on his forehead. “You always know how to make things better,” he said quietly.

You dabbed antiseptic on the wound and applied a fresh bandage. “I try. Besides, someone has to look out for you.”

Heeseung’s lips curled into a small, appreciative smile. “I guess that’s true.” 

You reached for a cool compress and pressed it gently against his bruised cheek. Heeseung’s eyes fluttered closed for a moment, clearly savoring the soothing touch. When he opened them again, he looked at you with a playful glint in his eyes.

“You know,” he said, his voice low and a bit hesitant, “there’s one more thing that might make it feel even better.”

You tilted your head, curious. “What’s that?”

Heeseung’s cheeks flushed slightly as he looked down at the bandaged cut. “Well, it’s silly, but... could you kiss it better?”

You chuckled softly, shaking your head. “You’re such a dork,” you said affectionately. But you obliged, leaning in to press a gentle kiss right above his eyebrow.

Heeseung’s eyes sparkled with relief and amusement. “See? Much better,” he said, his voice light with gratitude.

You smiled, feeling a sense of warmth in your chest. “I’m glad. Just promise me you’ll be more careful next time.”

Heeseung took your hand in his, squeezing it gently. “I promise,” he said sincerely. “And I’ll make sure to call you first if anything like this ever happens again.”

[liveyun]

kitty’s home.

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[jgrills]

Hurt.

- warning: THIS IS A FIRST TIMER WRITING FOR VI 😭. (feedback is appreciated and vi might be ooc????)....guys can November come faster.......( ´_ゝ`) srry it's short I'm getting an experience for writing for her...

Tw: blood & injuries!!!

includes: platonic reader and Vi.

Everything had happened so fast: Jinx's monkey bomb went off in the warehouse, Vi went to jail, Caitlyn and Vi left each other, powde-Jinx launched a bomb at the council.

You had worried about Vi; she no longer seemed to be the headstrong, snarky person she used to be. She had dyed her hair black and started illegal pit-fighting, drinking and smoking her troubles away. She had told you about seeing Caitlyn, her beautiful blue hair and silhouette at one of her matches, in her uniform, her eyes staring everywhere but Vi. But when she looked back, she wasn't there—only a chaotic crowd, yelling and betting on the match.

Once again, she was curled up on her bed, the sheets and covers messed up and on the floor, numerous alcohol bottles by the trashcan, along with some cigarettes, with you sitting beside the bed, trying to give her all the comfort you possibly could.

"You gotta sit up, Vi" you softly utter, holding the peroxide and bandages in your hands.

She grunts, reluctantly sitting up, not looking at you, wincing when the peroxide touched her wounds. She just closes her eyes when you get the injuries on her face, and getting the dripping eyeliner off her face, just enjoying your touch, and your carefulness.

Your heart broke just seeing her like this; she was going through it, and you didn't know if you could fully help her through it, and help her cope. The light in the dingy space was the only light you had, just to see her. You had finished bandaging up her wounds, and dealt with her split knuckles and lip.

When up go to get up, she hugs you tightly, putting her head on your shoulder, and you hug her back, the closeness bringing her some comfort, making sure to avoid any bandaged wounds, in order to not irritate them. Her arms were wrapped tightly around you, not wanting to let you go, as her bluish grey eyes closed, starting to relax.

You had stayed with her the whole night, the dingy lights flickered on and off until Vi got some sleep. You brushed your fingers through her black hair, Vi moving every now and then, as you looked at her, she had no hint of conflict on her expression, just closed eyes and small snores.

She'd know you'd be there for her all the time, just like when you both were kids.

No matter what happened.

🩹 @jgrills ty tv girl for helping me out ^^

[elliezlils11utt]

🩹SWEETHEART🏐

Mean/Volleyball player!ellie x soft!volleyball player!reader

Summary: you make it to the finals and hear rumors about a girl on the team your playing. Before your game against her you meet the mystery girl in the bathroom~ (pt: 1/?)

An: I really hope this kinda gets a little bit of attraction! My first time posting a actual fic on here!! Feedback would be highly appreciated🫶🏽🫶🏽

The scoreboard reads “10 | 24” second game. This could be the winning point. The ball flies into your hands as the players on the court shift into their new positions. The air in the room is thick and filled with anticipation. You smack the ball to the floor, slamming your hand in the middle of it. It jumps back into your grasp and you take a deep breath. You toss the ball above your head, throwing your arm back, readying your palm. You slap the ball forward, and is flys over the net. Quickly, you fall into line with the rest of your team.

“Got it!” you could hear one of the players from across the net call out to the rest of her team. She slides over to the ball and bumps back to your side of the court.

“Mine!” you claim the ball and throw yourself at it, passing it to your setter, Abby Anderson. Her finger tips graze the ball and it floats through the air. You watch as your teammate catches the ball mid air with her palm. She slams it on the floor of the opposing side and the crowd goes wild. Everyone rushes over into a huddle congratulating each other.

“Fuck yeah! Good game yall!” you shout over the crowds applauds.

After finishing up with the game you were taking a drink from your water bottle when your friend Dina appeared in front of you. She squealed a little before grabbing your hands.

“Oh my god! y/n you were so good out there!”

“Heh- thanks de!” you giggled.

“Looks like we're going to the finals. Do you know who we're up against?”

“Yeah actually. I heard you're going against jackson.” That name seemed so familiar..

“Jackson?” Abby cuts into your conversation. Dina nods eagerly. Confirming they were our new rivals.

“Oh shit. That's the team Ellies on right..?” abby asks

“You know Ellie..?” Dina tilted her head a bit in confusion.

“Um yes? She's all anyone in the league talks about. Supposedly she's really good on the court. And I've heard she's slept with a girl from every team she's defeated.”

“Oh um this is awkward…” dina states

“Ellie’s one of my best friends..”

You stand there a bit in shock. Your eyes widen and you giggle a little at the situation.

“Oh fuck, I- uh- sorry.” Abby stamers clearly embarrassed she was shit talking Dinas good friend.

You punch Abby in the arm playfully. You finish packing up your stuff and set off.

“Cya tomorrow so we can kick some jackson ass!” you call back to your remaining teammates as you leave the doors to the auditorium.

(Time skip bc I’m lazy☺️)

You stand in the mirror, fixing your hair into a high ponytail. You tie a dainty pink bow into your hair and pull the two front strands out. You grab your bag before heading off.

You arrive at the tournament center 30 minutes early to get some practice in. To your surprise a couple of your teammates had the same idea. As well as a couple people from the other team. So much for not getting distracted. You rush over to to teammates who are all huddling together giggling and whispering to each other staring across the net,

“Hey guys! What's up?” You turn to see what they are looking at but can't seem to find the source of their destruction.

“Williams.” One of them whispers and points to a short girl with short brown hair who was bumping a ball to herself. Her jersey is way too big for her and she wore tight black shorts. You look a little confused on why they were all gushing over her.

“Uh, so what..?” You ask, turning back to the group.

“So? She's so pretty! Don't you think so?”

“I guess? But shouldn't we be focusing on practicing? Common guys, we are so close to winning the tournament. Keep ur heads in the game.” you try to motivate them but their eyes stay glued to the girl. You mumble something under your breath and turn to head to the bathroom. They were being so immature. And during the finals?

You push the door open to the women's restroom and stare at yourself in the mirror. Your hands lay on either side of the sink. You bring the cold water up to your face and it splashes over your features. The door flies open and the same girl from earlier stomps in. She stops when she sees you and looks down at your jersey. Her eyes roll and she walks to the sink next to you. What was her problem? Your eyebrows knit themselves together and glance at her.

“Do you need something..?” She says in a blunt tone as she ties her hair into a bun that sits right above her neck.

“Oh- uh no.” you mutter as you turn around and lean on the counter. Silence falls between you for a second.

“I look forward to playing you! I heard you have a mean serve.” You compliment. Trying desperately to lighten the mood. The corners of her mouth curve into a sly smile.

“Yeah, jus don't get your sights set on winning, sweetheart.” Ellie hissed back, stepping in front of you. She winked at you as she walked out. Your mouth falls a little. You stand there in shock.

“What. the. Actual fuck” you mumble to youself. She may be pretty but god was she an asshole. You shake your head trying to get her out of it.

[welcometololaland]

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[tofuhoon]

things that remind enhypen of you

genre: fluff

warnings: mentions of food

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whenever heeseung passes by the flower shop on the scenic route home, his first instinct is to walk in and buy the biggest bouquet known to man. he manages to hold himself back most of the time, but will still sometimes randomly show up with a bunch of roses big enough to cover his torso. and every time, without fail, your cheeks flush red and you flash a big smile at him. that alone is enough to make him take the long way home the next day.

jay, being the hopeless romantic he is, sees your face in the reflection of diamond rings. passing by the jewelry store on his way home from work doesn’t calm his thoughts of starting a whole new life with you. he’ll gaze into the window, face nearly pressed to the glass, daydreaming about a domestic life with you. for now, he’ll stick to a promise ring, but he knows one day that it will come to be the ring.

jake is reminded of you when he’s with layla. he’s a strong believer that nothing can make layla better – except you. when he ruffles her fur and runs around the park with her, he’s imagining you right next to him as he does it. even layla can sense something’s missing when he’s walking her alone. jake uses layla as an excuse to see you whenever he can. “she misses you!” he’ll wail over the call. not that she doesn’t want to see you, but even layla understands his true intentions.

sunghoon thinks of you while he eats. whether its the kind of food so unbelievably good it makes his eyes grow wide in disbelief, or the kind that he spits quietly into his napkin while no one’s looking, he knows that you being there to enjoy it with him would greatly improve his eating experience. he wants to share all the good food with you only. you get texts everyday of pictures of his delicious meals. “you’d really like this restaurant,” the text reads. “i’ll take you with me next time.”

sunoo sees you in the ridiculous couple items he sees in the store. “we should get these.” he says with a serious face as he points at the “i’m hers / he’s mine” shirts. you push him lightly as he bursts into a fit of laughter. he thinks of you whenever he sees cute matching phone cases and key chains, and he’ll buy them everytime. you’ve never complained about it (you actually think its quite cute) but someone would think you do by the way he tries so hard to justify his purchases. (“it was buy one get one free, i swear!” “sunoo i didn’t even say anything”)

jungwon finds a way to see you in everything he does. the members laugh anytime jungwon remembers a random episode connected to whatever topic it is they were discussing. he can’t help but think of you in everything he does. his memories are filled to the brim with you, and he is determined to fill it up even more. (jay hyu- but make it yn)

niki doesn’t think anyone notices when he takes his little pictures. his members only giggle fondly as they watch their youngest not-so-discreetly snap a couple of blurry pictures of the heart shaped cloud in the sky or the ramen noodle that spelled out your first initial. he always sends you the pictures, which you have saved in a special album. you thank him for his thoughtfulness, as he brushes it off. (“i should at least do this much. we are dating after all” “niki you’re so grown!” “shut up”)

[coffincoitus]

I feel like I should apologize to someone whenever I do something self indulging (ordering cheap wine again) when I should be doing something responsible (checking my profs feedback before I miss the deadline. I might've even missed it already lol). sorry to whoever's listening. it will happen again 😔🩹

[monzabee]

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[zayne-snowman]

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[the-californicationist]

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[seungly]

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Thank you, lovely !! 🥺💗

Ah my heart is soft, I was really getting insecure of it thinking it's not as good as the ones I wrote before 😭 so thank you so much!!

Especially with him being my ult, it will somehow affect my feelings ☹️

[lix-ables]

🍬⁺ ᘏ. WE ARE FOOLS — H.HYUNJIN.

❤️‍🩹🩹 mdni. flirty rivals, teasing, sexual tension, mentions of blowjobs, voyuerism, slight humiliation on both ends.

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watching hyunjin getting punched was something you didn’t think you’d witness today out of all days, and the satisfaction it gave you - you had to admit it, it felt good. but the last thing you expected to do today was definitely not walk over, with an ice pack cold between your fingers, and you still found yourself doing exactly that.

“i’m going to kill him for punching you before i ever got to,” you start, your lips in a thin line, handing hyunjin the ice pack, who’s eyes looked up and glared at you, like he was staring at your soul. “in all seriousness though, what did you do for him to get that mad?” you watch him hiss a little as he pressed the ice pack to to his cheekbone where you could notice the bruise starting to form. “screwed around with his girl,” hyunjin sighs, and your eyes shift to the way his long fingers held onto the pack. “more like she came onto me,” he mumbles right after and you raise an eyebrow at him.

“you expect me to believe that?” you grab the ice pack from his hand, sighing at how good it felt in your hand - with the weather being humid, you needed that pack too. “i don’t expect you to do anything,” hyunjin frowns when he sees the ice pack in your hand instead of his. “though if you want, and if it makes you feel better, you can slap me. lightly.” “it’s not going to make me feel better. c’mere.”

with the ice pack in one hand, your other grabs onto his elbow, pulling him with you in the direction of one of the nearby classrooms, your fingers tight around the material of his blue blazer. leaving him to stand awkwardly by himself, you pull out one of the chairs of the last row, motioning him to sit down and hyunjin walks over, sitting down on the chair, while watching you with intent eyes, his fingers coming to loosen his tie and remove the top two buttons.

“do you just randomly carry a concealer and brush around?” hyunjin snickers as he sees you pull out a beige coloured box, and step closer to his figure. “no, i don’t just randomly carry this, don’t be dumber than you already are, hyunjin.”

“you’re trying to get someone’s attention, aren’t you?” he pokes, a smile settling on his face - a smile that made him take a sharp breath in, his long fingers coming to rest on his cheekbone where the bruise was. “now, why would i want to do that?” you tilt your head, putting the concealer down on the desk in front of him, pushing it forward and standing in place of it, so that hyunjin was now looking up at you, his eyes meeting your own. “i don’t know, you want be pretty for someone, sweetheart. and trust me, you’re not even that pretty. maybe cute, but not pretty,” he hums, and you huff, biting the inside of your cheek, your tongue jutting out after, and you open your mouth to say something, but decide against it. your fingers reach to touch the bruise on his face, his skin is soft at your touch, you think, and before you can even realise it, hyunjin pulls you closer, his fingers tugging on the sleeve of your blazer.

“how do you expect to cover that bruise up if you’re so far away,” he mutters, his eyes not moving away from your face for even a second. “you don’t need to do this, you know,” he finishes, before keeping quiet to let you open the concealer box, taking out the microfiber sponge and dabbing it with the powder. “trust me, i don’t want to do this,” you let out a short chuckle, before continuing, “and if you don’t think i’m pretty, you still watch me in class, don’t you? i don’t suppose you’re crushing on me, hm?”

“in your fucking dreams, doll,” hyunjin grits his teeth, going back to hiss when you touch his bruise with the sponge. “oh, too bad for you, i don’t have dreams about you,” you reply, smiling. “you wish you do, don’t you? i bet you think about me, in the darkness of your tiny room, maybe oh, touch yourself at the mere thought of me?” he smiles back, his knees now touching your bare thigh, the material rubbing against your skin.

“aww, look at you. have you been thinking about whether i dream about you or not, pretty boy? and at night? how cute.”

“no, darling, but now that i think about it, you being on your knees, begging to be fucked - a sight to see, but sadly, there’s no one who satisfies you, isn’t that right?” hyunjin coos, his fingers now touching your exposed knee, and you shiver under his touch. “look at you reacting to my touch. i really wonder what you’d do if i just…”

hyunjin’s hand moves slightly higher, still staying on your knee, before you move away, your eyes glaring at him when you feel your back hit the desk behind you, almost making you trip. “go fuck yourself,” you roll your eyes at him, reaching back for the concealer, shutting it close, turning away from him, before you hear his voice behind you. “so you can watch? you have been thinking about me jerking off, haven’t you? dirty little thing - pulling off an innocent image up until now, haven’t you?”

“you wish, baby,” you turn back around looking at him, your hands resting at your waist, as you watch him come closer and closer to where you were standing. “you can only wish i was dreaming about your dick, but unfortunate for you, i doubt you can even do anything,” you sigh at him.

“say that again, i dare you,” hyunjin leans forward, his lips inches away from yours, his fingers now on your arm, his grip tight. “fucking say it again, and i’ll make sure you make good use of that smart mouth of yours, hm?”

note. the last thing i post before my mid terms started tomorrow jksadjsoid hopefully this came out well, sigh. also happy november besties !! hope you enjoy this nonetheless, it’s something different i tried aaaaaa. part 2 when I'm back i guess.

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