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imagine. (fem reader :((, sorry blud)
James lee as a boyfriend and Diego kang as a husband.
you may ask what's the difference? it's very different.
Being James lee girlfriend especially if you're shorter than him, your nickname is "shorty" (Indonesia kamu dipanggilnya "bocil" :P)
James lee is different than Diego kang, Diego kang surely have experience with woman, but James lee is not really. Sure he might have some fangirls but he's not interested in any romantic relationship.
he might like to be praised about his skill or looks, even if it's just a little detail about him that change and you notice, he'll be happy.
meanwhile Diego kang is used to praised. praised won't really affect him too much.
Diego kang is used to keep a good expression, while James lee not.
you can see if James is mad or annoyed by looking at his face, but if you look at Diego's face, it's neutral and hard to guess unless he lets his emotion control him and let his guard down then it's possible to read him by his face.
James likes sweet, he probably have a sweet tooth, meanwhile Diego have it too, just don't eat it too much to not have a scandal about his carrier as an idol by eating too much sweets.
James lee will tell everyone that you're his girlfriend (if he wants to, he can also keep your relationship a secret if he finds that it'll be a nuisance if anyone knows) Diego doesn't. he's keeping your relationship and him a secret. from the media, or anyone âcloseâ to him. Only the people he really trust with his life knows about you.
the problem is, he never trust anyone with his life.
but both is not interested in children. James is because he wants to have a âperfectâ body, while Diego is because children could get in his way on getting revenge on Charles Choi and might be a weakness to him.
James is fine with a partner who can't really fight. He doesn't have a problem with it. But Diego is not. he makes sure u can protect yourself and train you himself cause he didn't really trust anyone.
James lee is "wear anything you like, I can fight" but Diego kang is "I can fight but cover yourself up"
(u can walk in tank top and shorts with James lee but you gotta disguise yourself up with Diego cause of fangirls, fanboys, stalker, and such things).
#lookism webtoon#lookism dg#lookism x reader#diego kang x reader#kang dagyeom x reader#james lee x reader#lee jihoon x reader
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James lee x gn!reader : In case you come back one day.
The reader rants about their past relationships experience on a song comment section they recently listened to.
note: James kinda ooc(?), attempted to angst. I was planning to make it like the reader view, like their feelings then what happened(flashback or smthg idk) but Iâm lazy. Not proof read, Iâm bad. Reader kinda still hung up, if you squint enough Iâm kinda listening to a sad song rn. Bold font for the typing and the italicized for flashback. (Plottwist dg wrote the song and saw the comment lol) with the help of Grammarly.
During the midnight hour, their finger danced across the keyboard, each keystroke echoing in the quiet room. Blending with the faint whirr of the glowing screen with melodyâs in the background.
The sounds of the faint tapping on the keys stopped, few moments later - a sound of clicking can be heard as they began to typed again.
I've met it fresh and hot, it was years ago, yet it felt like yesterday. Actually, I've been walking so far that I can start again with someone else, but in my heart I secretly ask a question. Do I really still have a spot left for him?
In their distant and hazy memories, They shared soft whispers and laughter, the gentle breeze carrying their words like secrets through the air. With each stolen glance and faint smiles.
Or always ask myself that do I love the person in front of me equally to that person. Until now.
In the dimly lit ambiance of their favorite spot, he sat across from them- on the side, his demeanor cool and composed, concealing the turmoil within. They sensed a distance growing, a chill settling in the air.
âWe need to talk,â he began, his voice steady, devoid of emotion, easily making their pulse quickened, a knot forming in the stomach.
"I met a lot of people, but in the end, no one can replace you." Right into the hook. I realized, I didn't intend to hurt the person infront of me.
âWhatâs wrong?â
I just want myself to try and start again, but now I understand that.
âThis,â the red haired boy, he gestured subtly between them, âisnât working anymore.â
âWhat do you mean?â
I did never stop loving or stop missing him at all.
Confusion etched across their face, so many questions left unanswered. He met their gaze, his eyes holding a depth they couldnât fathom.
âIâm leaving.â
I wanna say something in case, even if I never get the chance to tell him.
âLeaving? Why?â Panic rising within them making their heart skipped a beat.
âI canât stay,â the tall boy stated firmly, his tone unwavering. âItâs not safe for you.â
They searched his eyes for answers, finding only resolve. âNot safe? What are you talking about?âThatâs not true. We love each other. We can work through whatever it is!â
I got so many questions that was never answered, you left with no room for me to ask further more. Whatâs happening? Did I do something wrong?
As they spoke, he looked away, sighing at their persistence. Unable to meet their gaze. âNo, you donât understand. Iâm.. Iâm dangerous.â
Their brows furrowed in confusion and annoyance. âWhat do you mean, dangerous?â
âI canât explainâ he said, his voice barely a whisper in disappointment. âBut you need to trust me. You need to let me go.. there are things you donât know about me. Things that could put you in danger if I stay.â
Their mind raced, trying to make sense of his words. âBut I donât understand. We are together, we love each other- why are you leaving me with just.. short explanations?â
Then you just disappeared for no reason. I couldnât find you, as if you were gone.
ââŚfarewell.â
And with that he just walked away, coldly stood up- leaving them sitting there, alone with nothing but unanswered questions and a heart heavy with sorrow.
I still have a spot left for you in my feelings, always will be the one for you, In case you come back one day.
After hours of uninterrupted typing, they finally halted, their hands hovering over the keyboard as they took a moment to gather their thoughts. Pressing the final keyâ
The soft click of the laptop lid echoing in the now silent room.
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Lookism - PDA
Daniel Park
Itâs a bit foreign to him since has no prior experience. So at first heâs very shy with it and even hesitates before he even tries to hold your hand. As your relationship progresses and his confidence grows he is more natural with it but outright telling him things you prefer he not do in public and encouragement of certain acts of affection is highly appreciated.
In most situations, public and private he just likes being close to you or touching in some sort of way. Your touch and presence is always something thatâs comforted him greatly. So he wonât have a full in make out session in public but he wonât disagree with it if you do it in the when your in a more private place.
James Lee
Little to no PDA exists at all. Since heâs an idol and everyone knows how crazy fans get when celebrities have a romantic relationship of any sort and he wants you to be safe, he rarely approaches in public. Now he will keep an eye on you and likewise have hidden security for you, he wonât have any physical contact with you if itâs not necessary and any loving words are so quiet that the room has to be silent enough for a pin to drop if you want to hear it. Sometimes he gets tired of this and will look for a remote place just so you two can have a proper date.
In private itâs a different story. Since he is in public quite often heâs a bit touch-starved. Heâs far more passionate and often initiates any sort of physical activity, be it kissing, hugging, touching, or any bedroom activities. He talked more often too and a lot of suggestive things are said so try not to get too flustered.
Vasco
Regardless of private or public, heâs very affectionate (not sexually though). Although Vasco is very unintentional with his touches as itâs more of him being comfortable with you with you.
He wants to feed the ducks? Heâs holding your hand and dragging you along.
You look particularly cute that day? He holds your face and tells you the exact same thing.
Heâs about to fight a bad guy? Vasco picks you and placed you somewhere safe.
Even if youâre not very comfortable with it, never holding back with you itâs something subconscious he does so you may find a hand holding yours when heâs not really thinking about it.
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"I alone am the honoured one" aah mfs
#look at them#my two silly pookies#lookism#lookism webtoon#lookism manhwa#kwak jichang#lookism headcanons#james lee#lee jihoon#kang dagyeom#diego kang#gojo satoru#jjk satoru#gojo#jjk#lookism james lee#james lee x reader#lookism x reader#lookism thoughts
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switchin' them positions
ft. Gun Park, Goo Kim, & Diego Kang x reader [separate]
details: NSFW content, sub characters, p in v (gun's part), bondage + cockwarming (goo's part), handjob + orgasm denial (DG's part)
A/N: BOO!!!! drops bomb and runs (literally just smthing i came up with like..what if u make that hunk go sub..esp the big 3 ++ goo is the subbiest out of the 3 tbh)
áŻâ
âGUN
Gunâs back is pressed against the headboard, his dark eyes fixed on you. Heâs already stripped down, his body tense beneath you as you straddle his hips, feeling the warmth of his dick pressing against your inner thighs. His hands rest on your waist, fingers tightening instinctively as you start to move, slowly rolling your hips, teasing him with every shift of your body.
âLet me,â he growls softly, his grip tightening as if heâs about to flip you over, take control like he always does. But you shake your head, pressing your palms against his chest, holding him down with a firm but gentle pressure.Â
âNot tonight,â you say, your voice soft but insistent, feeling the steady thud of his heartbeat under your fingers. âTonight, you donât get to be in charge.â
His eyes narrow, a flicker of frustration flashing across his face, but he doesnât move, doesnât fight youânot yet. Heâs too curious, too caught off guard by the way youâre looking at him, with a calm determination that heâs not used to. He doesnât let go of your hips; his fingers dig into your skin, and you can feel the tension thrumming through him, the desire to flip the script, to take you down and make you beg for him.
âJust let me take care of you,â you murmur, leaning down to brush your lips over his, the kiss soft, lingering. You feel his body shudder beneath you, the barest hint of surrender, but he still watches you warily, as if heâs not sure he can trust himself to let go.
Slowly, you start to move, your hips moving against him, taking him inside you inch by inch. His breath hitches, and his sharp, predatory focus giving way to something softer. His hands twitch against your waist, but he stays where he is, allowing you to set the pace.
âJust relax, handsome," you whisper, your voice barely above a breath as you move, slow and unhurried, letting him feel every inch of the sweet walls of your pussy.
He makes a low, frustrated sound, his hands tightening again as if heâs about to take over, but you press him back down. Your fingers threading through his hair, tugging just enough to make him subtly gasp. âNo,â you insist gently, but firmly. âYou get to relax tonight. Relax.â You put emphasis on the last word.
He looks up at you, his breathing ragged, and you can see the war in his eyesâwanting to give in, but hating how exposed it makes him feel. But he doesnât fight you, doesnât try to take back control, and thereâs something almost desperate in the way he watches you, as if heâs never felt this kind of weakness before. It's almost like he's turning into putty in your hands.
As you move, your pace quickening, you can feel the tension in him slowly unraveling. His fingers loosening their grip on your waist, his head falling back, exposing the column of his throat. God, the way your pussy just squeezed the life out of his cock felt good, he wouldn't admit it but letting you set the pace for once felt good.
You lean down, pressing soft, open-mouthed kisses along his jaw, his neck, savoring the rare moment of intimacy as his body begins to respond to yours, his hips lifting to meet your movements.
âYouâre doing so well,â you whisper, your lips brushing against his ear, and he shudders, his eyes fluttering shut as if he canât bear to look at you while heâs like thisâlaid bare, completely exposed. Thereâs a rawness in the way he grips your thighs, his fingers trembling just slightly as he gives himself over to the moment, letting you take him to the edge.
Every sound he makesâevery low, breathy moan, every ragged gaspâfeels like a victory, each one more desperate than the last as he lets go of the control heâs always held so tightly. His muscles are tense beneath you, his breath hot and uneven as he watches you through half-lidded eyes, his jaw clenched with the effort of keeping himself in check.
Your words are soft, soothing, and you can see the way they hit him, the way his breath catches as he looks up at you, his gaze suddenly raw and open in a way youâve never seen before. His hands slide up to your back, holding you close, and you can feel the way he tremblesâjust a little, just enough to let you know that youâve cracked that icy exterior.
His moans grow just a tad bit louder, his control slipping further with each roll of your hips, his breaths coming faster, rougher. You feel his hips move up into you to try and meet your hips, his eyes squeezing shut, his grip on you tightening as he lets you take him apart piece by piece until heâs gasping your name, lost in a pleasure he canât control.
When he finally shudders and falls apart beneath you, his seed painting your insides white, thereâs no pretense leftâjust raw, unguarded emotion, his eyes glazed and unfocused, his body spent.
You stay like that for a moment, catching your breath, feeling the rapid rise and fall of his chest beneath yours. He looks up at you, and for a second, you see the barest hint of a smile before he pulls you down into a fierce, hungry kiss, as if to reclaim some of the power heâd let slip away.
And maybe, just maybe, heâs okay with that.
áŻâ
âGOO
Goo shouldâve known better. Maybe he wouldnât have said yes if heâd realized things would end up here, or perhaps if heâd actually taken you seriously, the consequences wouldnât have been so... brutal.
It started with a simple requestâyou wanted to switch things up in the bedroom. He laughed, entertained the thought, but never let you follow through, always brushing it off with a smirk and a smug, âNext time.â So, this time, you decided to make sure heâd regret that.
You pushed him down onto the bed, capturing his mouth in a fierce kiss, and before he knew it, he heard itâthe click of handcuffs locking his wrists above his head. His eyes widened as you pulled back, a sly smile playing on your lips.
âAlright then,â he chuckled, half-disbelieving. A playful, cocky grin spreading across his face. âLetâs see what you got, boss.â
You straddled his hips with an intensity that made that cockiness of his falter. For just a second, you caught that slight drop in his expression. âStay,â you ordered, voice firm, leaving no room for argument.
He chuckled again, but there was a faint trace of uncertainty there now, a sliver of something almost like nerves.
âOh, Iâm so scared,â he mocked, but it sounded hollow, his confidence starting to crack.
You leaned close, your breath warm against his ear. âI mean it, Goo. You move, and this stops. Understand?â
You felt his body tense beneath you, the slightest catch in his breathing. He laughed, but it was softer, less certain. âOâOkay, whatever you say, sugar,â he muttered, voice slipping as he started to take you just a little more seriously.
You rewarded him with a slow, deliberate grind against his cock, feeling it harden beneath you as his breath hitched, his fingers twitching above his head, clearly aching to grab you but unable to.
âYouâre gonna listen, right?â you teased, voice low, testing just how far you could push him.
âYes,â he replied, but it wasnât steady, the usual cocky edge blunted, replaced with a hint of submission.
âGood,â you murmured. You could feel the tension in his arms as he strained against the cuffs, testing his restraints but holding back, for now.
He could feel his cock twitching to be inside of you, but he could do nothing but watch as you grinded on his length. That smirk of his was slipping fast, the usual swagger replaced with something far more vulnerable.
âStill think this is funny?â you asked, pressing your hands down on his chest, pinning him harder. His eyes widened, and you watched as a bead of sweat formed on his brow, his cock pressing harder against you as he looked up, flushed, defiant, but beginning to crack.
Oh, who was he kidding? You looked so fucking hot like this. His dick was only getting harder by the second.
âNâNo,â he admitted, voice breathy. He licked his lips, gaze locked on yours, his arrogance unraveling with each passing second.
You leaned in, slowly grinding on him. Each touch, each kiss was a slow burn, drawing out every last bit of his restraint. He started off with cocky retorts, but the longer you teased, denying him even the slightest touch, the more his smug façade crumbled.
His breath came in sharp gasps, smirks turning into bitten-back moans when you finally sank down onto his cockâagonizingly slow at thatâand when he tried to lift his head to capture your lips, you pulled back, keeping him right on the edge.
Goo couldnât handle this. Just when he thought youâd finally give him some release, you went completely still on top of him. No, no, heâd hold outâyouâd move sooner or later, right?
But you didnât. And now he was starting to feel cornered, his body aching for you to move. The way your cunt would give his dick a squeeze every now and then, the stillness so torturous he thought he might lose it.
âPlease,â he murmured, voice stripped of all bravado, replaced with genuine need. His hips bucked against yours, wrists pulling desperately at the cuffs, eyes wide and pleading.
âWhat was that?â you asked, pretending not to hear, dragging your nails lightly down his chest, a teasing glint in your eyes.
âP-Please,â he repeated, louder this time, voice breaking, his face flushed as he looked up, wild-eyed and almost desperate. âFuck, Iâneed youââ
You smirked, leaning down until your lips brushed against his, voice dipping into a low, teasing whisper. âOh, now youâre begging? I thought you were the one in control.â
He let out a broken groan, head falling back as he tugged at the cuffs, his usual arrogance shattered. âPlease,â he said again, voice raw, the word slipping out like a whimper, leaving him exposed to you.
You couldnât help but grin, a thrill running through you as you saw him so undone, so needyâall because of you.
âWell,â you murmured, finally granting him a slow movement of your hips. The friction drawing a deep, shuddering moan from him. âMaybe Iâll give you what you want...as long as you keep being a good boy for me. Can you do that for me?â you purr at a tone that's so sweet yet razzing.
âYes, yes-â he gasped, trembling beneath you, wide, desperate eyes locked onto yours, no trace of his usual swagger left. âIâll be good. I promise. Justâplease, just fuckinâ move.â
âAre you telling me what to do?â You ask, lifting an eyebrow at him with a small pout. He immediately shakes his head, âNâNo, sugar, âm sorryâI just-â
Oh this was just too amusing.
áŻâ
âDG
Diego Kang, the level headed man. The one man circle, the legend of the first generationâŚthe titles heâs earned could go on and on. Always exuding that calm confidence, that unshakable aura. But tonight, that was exactly what you aimed to break.
After all, he was still a man, wasn't he?
Your little movie date night with him is long forgotten by you as you shift closer, slipping your hand under the blanket, trailing your fingers over his thigh. You catch the briefest flicker of his eyes down to you, a faint question there, but he says nothing. Unfazed, as always.
Yet you donât stop. Your hand slides further, pressing just a little harder, and when your fingers graze his cock through his sweats, you feel him tense ever so slightly. He doesnât say a word, but thereâs a slight exhale, barely audible, as he shifts in his seat.
You pull it out, touch feather-light as you ran your hand over the length of his cock, only teasing at first. He didnât flinch, only looked down at you with that calm, unreadable gaze of his, like he was trying to figure out what game you were playing.
âYouâre not going to get to me,â he murmured, that calm, even tone never wavering.
You smirked, looking up at him. âIs that so?â
Leaning forward, you wrapped your fingers around his cock, giving it a slow, torturous stroke from base to tip. He let out a measured breath, eyes narrowing as he tried to keep his expression neutral.
âMmhm,â he replied, but there was the faintest tremor in his voice, just barely enough to let you know you were getting to him, even if he wouldnât admit it.
Slowly, you ran your thumb over his slit, feeling his body tense under your touch. His jaw clenched, but he kept his eyes locked on the screen, refusing to let you see him slip.
âNothing to say, hm?â you teased, keeping your strokes excruciatingly slow, keeping him right on the edge, but never giving him enough to tip over. The way your hand feels around his dick has him wanting more. More than this.
He could just imagine your pretty little lips wrapped around his thick cock or maybe even betterâhim sinking every single inch of him into you. He bites his lip, hands flexing at his sides.
It makes him swallow hard, adamâs apple bobbing as he forces himself to stay in control. âYouâll have to do better than that,â he replied, his voice tight but still steady.
Your fingers moved faster, stroking him with a little more pressure, watching his resolve waver, bit by bit. His breath hitched, his eyelids fluttering just slightly as he fought to keep his composure.
âOh? So you donât mind if I just⌠keep you here like this?â you murmured, voice laced with a teasing sweetness as you slowed your strokes, edging him right up to that breaking point before pulling back again.
His lips parted, and for a split second, you saw itâthe faintest flicker of frustration in his eyes, a crack in that calm exterior. He let out a shaky breath, biting down on the inside of his cheek, clearly still fighting to stay composed.
âThatâs... fine,â he managed, but his voice was strained, his hands clenching into fists at his sides now.
With a smirk, you leaned in, pressing your lips against his neck, littering the space with slow kisses. âI donât think you can handle it,â you whispered against his skin. âIn fact, I think youâre going to beg.â
His body tensed, and his breathing quickened, but he still wouldnât give you the satisfaction of breaking. âI wonât,â he replied, though his voice had grown softer, barely above a whisper.
You laughed softly, moving your hand with a firmer stroke, watching as his cool demeanor slowly melted away, replaced by the raw need he could no longer hide.
âLetâs see,â you challenged, stroking him just a little faster. His gaze shifts down to his dick, looking furious at the constant denial of release. He could feel the tension build in his body as he struggled to hold onto what was left of his control.
Finally, a low, ragged moan escaped him, and he gave in. Those eyes hazy with desire as he whispered, barely audible, âPleaseâŚâ
âDidn't hear you,â you teased, slowing your movements to a crawl, dragging out each stroke until he let out another shuddering breath.
âPlease,â he repeated, his voice softer, almost pleading. His eyes met yours, the last of his composure slipping away as he gave in
You leaned back, smiling victoriously as he looked at you, expression shattered and vulnerable. It was everything you wanted, and you hadnât even pushed him all the way over the edge yet.
âSee?â you whispered, your fingers ghosting over his cock again, driving him right back to the brink. âI told you youâd beg.â
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Lookism characters babysitting a baby hc!
⨠:P
Jonggun, Goo Kim and James Lee (young)
đśď¸Jonggunđśď¸
đŹ Gun wouldnât do it out of his own, itâs either because he wants the money or because Charles asked him to. The only child heâll watch/ take care of willingly is Yenna.
đŹ Gun needs to know it advance if he will babysit a child, that way he will not smoke for a few days to really âcleanseâ his body. Aka making sure his breath and clothes dont stink like cigarettes
đŹ Heâs not a type that baby talks. Heâll talk normally and have a regular conversation with the baby, yet seems to understand what they are saying, even the parents are amazed.
đŹ âbaby, do you think speed beats brute strength in a fight?â *baby gurgling* âyes, me too, i think they are both good in their own way. What a smart baby you areâ
đŹ Usually when heâs outside or needs to run arrands with the baby he has those baby carriers. Heâll put the baby in it and usually keep one hand on their head to make sure they donât bump their head and to show affection.
đŹ sometimes he lets them climb onto him if theyâre in crawling stage. Heâll make sure that they wonât be harmed and his UI helps with reflexes so heâll catch them for sure. Heâs probably not moving an inch when they do so too.
đŹ even though he doesnât show much affection nor baby talks, he finds them absolutely adorable. He likes those chonky cheeks and often caresses the baby on their cheek. Ofcourse he washes his hands and uses hand sanitizer.
đŹ sometimes when he takes off his sunglasses the baby takes interests in it and reaches out for it. For gun its no problem since the baby is then occupied doing something else, meaning he doesnât have to entertain them as they are doing it themselves. And he probably has 100 other sunglasses at home.
đŹ jonggun likes quiet babies or very cheerful babies. He experienced lots with different kind of reactions, for example the babies crying when they see his eyes, or parents whispering that he looks demonic. Which he doesnât care about tbh
đŹ the best thing about it is his paycheck. I feel like jonggun would want a slight high pay for taking care of the baby. But it has its positive side as heâs very good with the baby depending in terms of safety and taking care of them.
đŹ his opinions on changing their nappy is divided. When the baby lets him do his thing heâd be pretty chill with it. But when they start rolling around and crawling away he had to take a very big sigh. And heâll probably charge you for that.
đ¸Goo kimđ¸
đłHe would actually be 50/50 babysitting but do it regularly as a side job from his main job, and yes itâll probably be illegal cause he 100% wants it in cash and wonât pay taxes for it.
đł He thinks all babies are cute, pinches their cheeks, cradles them, holds them in the air, baby talks. This man would become a nanny if he could, but ofcourse itâs all for the moneyđ¤
đł Goo isnât a fan of nappy changing, he dislikes it yet knows its an important part of his job. Although itâs rough sometimes. Especially when he deals with it outside for example or he finds himself in a difficult situation where he cant change them, he always manages to do it eventually
đł âyou âre so cute baby! Do you like me? Do you think iâm nice?â *baby noises* âaww you do, see this man named Jonggun doesnât think so. Heâs being ridiculous right?â *baby noise* âyes, next time iâll steal all his Prada bags.â
đł He will take them out for walks and actually carry them despite having a baby carrier clasped on his chest. He will go to the park, do some shopping. Do some cooking. Do some talking. Just everything to entertain the baby.
đł probably buys the baby things if they grab something in the store or seem to stare at something. If it keeps them entertained its all the better. And itâs not expensive either so he doesnât complain much about it.
đł dresses the baby in cute outfits. Usually he lays all the outfits on the floor and lets the baby crawl to which on the like, he does it with everything. Jumpers, shirts, bows, shoes, skirts, dresses. Anything.
đł heâll have beef with the parents for buying baby stuff and not following the diet and basically taking them anywhere. Some will let him do it again and others wonât.
đł even if he thinks babies are cute. He HATES the sound of them crying. Heâll panic, get exhausted, try to get them to stop but still fail and then just sit there rethinking his life.
đł He and Jonggun would lowkey meet up when both of them are babysitting. And let the babies play with each other while they talk about various things.
đł despite Goo having money and being able to afford high end baby foods. He prefers to cook or blend and make his own. Ofcourse making sure the baby isnât allergic to anything, heâll usually make soup or porridge for the baby and decorate it so that they wonât refuse to eat it.
đŹJames LeeđŹ
đ Man is poor okay, even if he works under Charles blud was still in his highschool student phase so he was probably broke asf and needed money. And no he aint watching crystal.
đ He, like Goo, also thinks babies are cute and prefers them over toddlers. Thatâs because toddlers can be very spoiled or run away and blud does NOT have the energy for it.
đ He likes the smell of baby powder. So when he has to powder the baby he uses it too. He sniffs baby powder instead of drugs.
đ james feels really protective for the babies heâs sitting. He thinkâs theyâre super tiny and fragile what makes his heart melt but also feel very protective from his instinct.
đ when he holds the baby he lets them munch on his muscles if theyâre teething. He doesnât rly mind and as long as theyâre not in pain he just thinks itâs fine.
đ people mistake him as being a single teenage dad most of the time. âHey did you see the dude with the red hair and the baby?â âYeah, it wouldnât surprise me if he has a kid, heâs probably bussing it downâ he was in fact, not bussing it down.
đ heâll use the baby to practice his tests. As in heâll explain what he had to learn to the baby and practice his presentations. The baby usually claps after heâs done or giggles what makes him super happy
đ Heâll also try to teach the baby how to speak and walk depending on how old they are, heâll help with their development and speaks with them. He often curses because well heâs a teen, but tries his best not to use it in front of the baby
đ the most reliable out of all the 3 tbh. Heâs more a big brother type to the baby than a nanny/ care taker. Heâll come see the baby if he had time. Or for example says hi if he sees them at the park with their parents.
đ Heâs not the type to use a baby carrier but rather a stroller cause he doesnât have to carry the baby all the time and can let them sit/ lay in it. Especially when they get sleepy. He likes strolling outside with the baby and going to the park/ beach
đ baby will be home safe and happy if James is the one who babysat. And heâs 100% asked to baby sit again. Which made him popular but because he has school he only had standard ppl heâll sit for.
Thank you all for reading! đŠľ
#lookism#lookism webtoon#lookism manhwa#jonggun#jonggun park x reader#park jonggun#lookism gun#goo kim x reader#goo kim#lookism goo#kim jungoo#lookism dg#kang dagyeom#james lee#james lee x reader#jihoon lee#lookism hc#lookism headcanons
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SoâŚdoes DG act like a regular kpop idol? Like, does he make those tiktok videos dancing to his song with other kpop idols to promote?
Imagine seeing the guy who beat the shit out of you doing aeygo. My pride would be in hell, never to be seen again.
imagine being his s/o and watching act all sweet on tv and he comes home with his real personalityđ
ALSO i need to know what kind of music he makes bc i NEED to see him singing and dancing Rover (by KAI)
I need an in depth abt his idol life right now.
#actually i wanna see him sing some jungkook#i just wanna see him acting like a kpop idolđŁ#james lee#lee jihoon#diego kang#kang dagyeom#gotta tag all his damn names#lookism webtoon#lookism#i just know gun and goo shit on himđ#kpop#also his trainee days??#i want to know all the tea#daniel park#park jonggun#gun park#james lee x reader#lookism x reader#lookism manhwa#goo kim#dg x reader#dg lookism
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Since you askedđ can I rq a (Johan or james) x reader fluff oneshot where the reader almost got jumped on, but they managed to arrive on time. If possible, can you end it with the reader getting piggy-bagged back homeđ. Thank you sry if it's a little long. Take caređŤś
ON TIME ! L.JIHOON
â â â â â â âŕ¨.シâ.シŕ§â â â â â â â
character/s : Lee Jihoon
type : oneshot â fluff â gn!reader
warning/s - details : cheonliang arc!lee jihoon , he's following reader , reader is unaware she was about to get jumped
â â â â â â âŕ¨.シâ.シŕ§â â â â â â â
If others hadn't found out you were his girlfriend, you wouldn't be in this situation right now.
You know Jihoon picks a lot of fights, but the shady street, the feeling of someoneâ or maybe multiple watching you just makes your hair stand.
You're so close to crying, you think. You're checking each corner before turningâ you feel anxious.
You could've just told Jihoon to come with you, sure, but you both just had an argument! You can't possibly talk to him right now!
And besides, there's no signal anyway, there's no way to call him.
The more you walked in the dark street only illuminated by weak lights, the closer you were to passing out. It was even worse when you heard a bush rustle.
You stared at the bush for a while, before realizing this was stupid and you should just go.
You began to walk faster, trying to shake off the uneasy feeling, but you walked even faster once you heard footsteps behind you. It was familiar in a way, but you were too scared to notice that.
When you walked faster, the footsteps did too. It was like the person behind you was trying to get ahold of you.
Once you thought about that, you pulled out your phone, your eyes felt watery, you were desperate for any person to show up at this point.
Despite that, you didn't notice that the person behind you got even closer.
He grabbed your shoulder, and you couldn't even scream from shock. The man turned you around, and you saw..oh.
"You scared me!" You yelled, hitting his arm while you rubbed your eye, trying to hide that you were so close to crying.
"Pfft, were you gonna cry?" He chuckled, stopping your hand from rubbing your eye even further, then he squeezed your cheeks, almost mockingly, but still affectionately in a way.
"Why are you here?"
"I followed you."
"Ew. Stalker."
"I was worried!"
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He was carrying you on his back, sighing and huffing. "Do I really have to carry you?"
You stayed silent, before nodding weakly. You held onto him desperately, and he noticed it. And he couldn't help but crack a smile.
Sure, he was an asshole for following you, but he couldn't help it.
The moment you left the house, he noticed a bunch of guys following you.
But before they could get to you, he..well, you already know. It's the reason why that bush earlier was rustling too. They were moving too much.
He did promise you that he wouldn't pick that many fights anymore, but he won't let you know that people are trying to get you now, too. He won't let you see them. They can't get to you if he gets to them first.
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a/n : this is kinda short cus I'm having writing block âšď¸âšď¸âšď¸âšď¸âšď¸âšď¸đđđđđđ
#lookism#lookism manhwa#lookism webtoon#lookism x reader#rinanar#lookism smut#lee jihoon#jihoon x reader#lee jihoon lookism#lee james#kang dagyeom#dagyeom x reader
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my brain rot about these two before I sleep.
lee jihoon (James lee) or kang dagyeom is a smooth manipulator.
but can you imagine being manipulated by him and getting called "my dear, my love, etc" by him?
imagine doing something he doesn't like :
"my love, you know you shouldn't do that." with that âangelicâ smile of his????
or imagine he wants you to do something for him :
"you can do that.. right? My dear?"
HE'S A SMOOTH MANIPULATOR GUYS âźď¸âźď¸âźď¸ (but I'm in for that lol)
agates can also be the same, just imagine you're haniel's reincarnation who doesn't have any memory.
do you know how much sweet and beautiful things he would tell you and whisper you just so you wouldn't run away from him or would stay with him?
I'm crazy for these two ig
#lookism x reader#james lee x reader#lee jihoon x reader#kang dagyeom x reader#dagyeom kang x reader#lookism webtoon#aegis orta#aegis orta x reader#agares x reader
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DG x Reader: Public Announcement
G/N. Your relationship is leaked...
The first picture was leaked at 7:04pm. That was the moment everything took a turn. For the worse, you thought.
And it's funny the things you focus on. Not the rabid stans calling you every name under the sun, or screaming about how DG is betraying them. Nor the messages or calls coming thick and fast to your phone.
Instead you thought Huh. That's a particularly flattering angle of you, and an unflattering angle of DG, which almost never happens.
Both your heads bowed, foreheads touching. Gone is his cool aloof veneer. In place of it, he looks at you like you've hung the moon.
So all things considered, maybe this wasn't too bad.
Sure you looked close, intimate. More than friends. But you still had culpable deniability.
The next picture came 5 minutes later. Ah. You're kissing. There goes the deniability.
(If you recall that day correctly, he also left some love bites along your neck too.
You bring your hand up to your collarbone, touching the tender skin. You can still feel the heat of his lips.)
And this brings you to now, when a blurred picture of you, but not blurred enough, comes into existence with those bruises on your neck and walking hand in hand with someone with familiar pink hair.
Damn.
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A statement is released from the PTJ company on the relationship status of their CEO.
You sincerely doubt that DG has vetted it first if the tone is anything to go by. And it seems like they're still going hard after the deniability angle. Blaming it on photoshopping and filters and whatever technology they can pull out their ass.
You're proven right hours later when DG storms home in a foul mood.
"Diego-" you start and that seems to snap him out of it.
"James," he corrects you, taking a deep breath to decompress. Because it's always James when it's just the two of you alone.
"James. It's fine, you can deny it. Play the company line. Blame it on AI or whatever," you swallow down the hurt.
He's never made you feel like a dirty little secret. Truth be told, the unwillingness to go public was more due to your dislike of the limelight. However, now that it is already public, it seems disingenuous to lie. To tell the world there's nothing there. And what if it's because it's actually nothing, that you're not important enough to stake his reputation on. Sure, it's selfish and self-centred but-
"No," James cuts through your spiralling thoughts with one word.
"No?"
"No." He takes a moment to consider his next move. Realises that out of all the things that could be leaked to the press, his unsavoury dealings and bloody past, this is by far the lesser evil.
Had hoped that when this moment would come, and he would announce this relationship to the world, he would have much more control. Be able to shield you from the negative attention.
Still, it's never too late to control the narrative or to do everything in his power to protect you.
James whips out his phone, fires off a text or an email or likely a social media post because moments afterwards, your phone goes crazy again.
"Diego Kang is all yours." He announces, tossing his phone onto the coffee table with a clatter.
You look at him, long legs crossed, body language exuding confidence. The wicked gleam in his eyes. His smirk, fangs bared and dangerous. He looks at you like he wants to devour you, make you entirely his.
As if you weren't already.
You're his and he's yours. And now the entire world also knows.
#someone save me. why is this man in my thoughts#lookism#lookism x reader#lookism fic#lookism webtoon#lookism manhwa#dg#dg x reader#lookism dg#diego kang#kang dagyeom#kang dagyum#james lee x reader#james lee#wannaeatramyeon
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life action lee jihoon
#[ ~ koi.talksđŁ]#lookism#lookism webtoon#dg lookism#webtoon lookism#lookism imagines#lookism imagine#lookism fic#lookism x reader#lookism manhwa#dg x reader#dg#diego kang x reader#diego kang#kang dagyeom#james lee x reader#james lee#lee jihoon x you#lee jihoon x reader
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Can I ask Dg X reader relationship will be like?
â.ŕł deej relationship headcanons ŕż*:シ
when you're in private, his personality goes back and forth. he goes between really sweet and being a menace to society he likes to tease you and he is very flirtatious, especially physically. but sometimes, he gets rather emotional and he doesn't quite know how to show it, but he is madly in love haha he likes when you wear white so the two of you match he likes kneeling down/sitting next to you when you two talk. it feels more intimate to him a very physical guy, likes being close to or least oriented towards you his love languages are physical touch and quality time. he pay attention to the things you like and dedicates himself to you. watching your favorite shows together, listening to music, cooking, etc. very insistent on taking care of your health and wellbeing. helping you when you're sick, telling you to rest, doing things that are hard for you he is a very considerate and respectful boyfie
"It seemed he had unconsciously and unexpectedly found refuge in their affectionate tone, upon their warm skin, and through their gentle gaze."
#lookism#lookism dg#james lee#kang dagyeom#diego kang#lee jihoon#dg x reader#james lee x reader#headcanons#webtoon#manhwa#finally getting through my requests yayy
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devil by the window
pairing: current canon idol!dg x gender neutral journalist!reader
summary: youâre just going to interview dg - your bias, your celebrity crush - on behalf of dispatch. what could go wrong?
chapters: one / two
a/n: dg being sus, as yâall are interested đđ this fic does not have any sussy content as in dg will not be taking his pants off. tits may or may not be bared but his pants and yours will be staying firmly on! title from âdevil by the windowâ by tomorrow x together (txt)! enjoy~
warning: canon compliant violence. also reader is kind of horny but thatâs the majority of tumblr dg stans so yâall should be thanking me really
there's no way around it: dg is your ultimate bias.
you've been enchanted by him since the moment he debuted - visuals, vocals, dancing, rapping, he's the epitome of talent. he's young and charismatic too, charming half the women in seoul the second he steps foot on stage for the first time. according to the news, he's only a month older than you. he'll change the idol industry, you told your boss back at the time, eyes bright. he'll change the world.
your boss looked back at you, a lowly intern fresh out of high school with nothing to your name, not even a bachelor's degree, only raw enthusiasm for hunting down the truth. okay.
it's very obvious he didn't believe you. you were a nobody, after all.
now, you're twenty-one and studying media and communications at seoul national university, the most prestigious university in south korea. you've got more experience and reference letters to boot. you're interning for dispatch, the most (in)famous entertainment news company in korea. they say they're willing to take you in as an official journalist the second you graduate.Â
even if dispatch is pretty shitty to idols, your old boss can suck it. youâre working for dispatch now.
it's been four years since dg debuted, and you're still his biggest fan. if dg has a million fans, you're one of them. if dg has ten fans, you're one of them. if dg has one fan, it's you. if dg has no fans, you're probably dead.
which is why you're currently panicking, bouncing off the walls with hysteria at four in the morning. all your colleagues know you as the local dg hard stan, so as the one with the most knowledge about dg you've been scheduled to shadow a sunbae from the journalism department to interview the one and only dg for a cover article in twelve hours.
dg doesn't know who you are, but you've been to every single one of his concerts and fan meets, bought every single one of his albums and made a shrine to him out of photocards. you know him - or at least the version he shows the public - as well as you know your own skin.Â
you've got yourself a nice outfit: a white blouse with flowy sleeves, a black corset to accentuate your figure, black pants that are just long enough to show off your nice legs. it's better than you've dressed for any date, which would probably explain why you've never had a romantic relationship before. you've always put dg and your studies before everything else, after all.
youâre not sure how long you sleep for, but you shoot out of bed immediately after your alarm starts screaming, and the rest of the morning passes in a similar haze. you donât even remember getting to the interview spot, but when you do, youâre a whole fifteen minutes early. at least your make-up is looking fabulous.
âexcuse me,â says a familiar voice, âare you from dispatch?â
your heart skips a beat. you turn around, and-Â
âoh,â you breathe, feeling a little weak in the knees.
dg is tall.
heâs taller than he looks on television, and even though he has only the slightest of makeup on his face, the ceo of ptj entertainment is as beautiful as any renaissance painting. he looks almost unreal.
he smiles down at you, warm and friendly. he feels like someone you can trust. âiâll take that as a yes, then.â
all you can do is nod, because you donât trust yourself enough to speak.
âwould you like to head in first?â dg gestures towards one of the rooms - there are two security guards outside, both of them shooting you dirty looks. you catch dg shooting them an even dirtier look, and they look away, like wounded dogs with their tails between their legs. âyouâre the newbie, arenât you? we can have a little chat before your colleague arrives.â
that sounds a little like a threat, now. but at the same time, dg could make you do anything he wanted and youâd probably thank him for it. âi- i-â
âbe not afraid,â he says, still smiling at you, almost inhumanly beautiful. itâs almost like he knows how you joke about him being angel incarnate. well, youâre not scared of him, youâre scared of you. âi donât bite.â he leans down, and you go cross-eyed at the proximity. âunless you want me to.â
âi- i-â
âiâm kidding, iâm kidding.â he guides you into the room, relaxing onto the couch opposite yours. youâre a rabbit who strolled into the den of a lion, timidly perched on the edge of the loveseat. dg has no shame in reclining across the back of the couch, legs splayed out so he takes up most of the sofa even though heâs only one man. you try your best not to look at the space between his toned thighs, because even if you want to know whether dg really does have the biggest cock out of all the idols, now is not the time to find out.
only then do you realize you havenât introduced yourself. you jump up and bow, ninety-degrees. âmy name is y/n! itâs a pleasure to meet you, sir, iâm a really big fan!â
that doesnât even begin to cover how big of a fan you are, but he doesnât have to know that.
he gestures towards your bag, and you finally notice the limited edition thatâs been hanging there the whole time. you had to fight people for that. âi could tell.â
ahhhh, thatâs so embarrassing! and unprofessional!Â
âitâs cute. you can call me dagyeom, by the way. thatâs my name, after all. no need for dg-ssi. weâre around the same age anyway. as for sir...â he smirks. âyou can save that for elsewhere.â
âelsewhere? like... where?â
he spreads his legs wider, like heâs making space for something. he raises an eyebrow almost invitingly. âwhere do you think?â
is he... flirting? with you? oh god, heâs flirting with you.
nothing in all of your years as a journalist or a dg fan has ever prepared you for this. youâve never heard anything about him flirting. heâs insanely good at hiding from the press and the cameras. youâve never been assigned to professionally stalk him before (youâre much better with a frontal approach), but some of your colleagues have, and all of them were caught in the act. he barely even does aegyo for the fanservice.Â
you give yourself a mental smack in the head. this is the interview of a lifetime! you are face to face with the person youâve admired for years! you cannot let yourself be horny on main!
he laughs, amusement dancing on his lips as he watches countless emotions flicker across your face in the span of a few seconds. âcute.â
ehhhhhh?
just as that moment, your sunbae barges in. heâs huffing and puffing, clearly having run here, but heâs on time. nobody had told you which sunbae you would be shadowing, but you had been desperately hoping it wasnât him. youâve shown nothing but respect for him, as you should, but letâs not even talk about inches, not once has he ever shown you even a centimeter of respect. so heâs late, huh? it feels mean, but you hope he made a bad impression in front of dg. âdagyeom-ssi-â
dagyeom smiles, frigid and unamused, a stark contrast from the way heâd smiled at you. even his spread legs feels less like a calling and more like a threat, although itâs dominant and overbearing either way. âcall me dg.â
your sunbae swallows and nods. âdg-ssi, we can begin the interview now.â
wow. dagyeom is really, really biased.
it looks like thereâs still a lot you donât know about him, but your heart flutters in your chest at the feeling of being able to know more.
youâre pretty experienced with interviews - you know the journalist should lead the conversation, and always ask for elaborations from the interviewee. but this time, dagyeom is the one in the lead, constantly offering you chances to speak and ask questions while blatantly ignoring your sunbae.
both of you journalists are helpless under the full force of his charisma as he drives the conversation, one hand on the wheel, the other resting on your shoulder. if this interview was a car, your sunbae wouldâve been stuffed in the trunk, or tied up with a rope and dragged along behind the car. but when you ask about his past and why he became an idol, he becomes tight-lipped.
thereâs probably a reason why he never talks about his past, after all. you were just trying to see if you could get a scoop out of things, or be the first to find out.
âi just thought it was neat,â he says with a shrug. âsinging and dancing and making money off that.â
you ask him about his thoughts on aegyo next, and giggle when he makes a face. dagyeom has always hated acting cute for the cameras, but you think heâs cuter when heâs pouting like that and complaining about fan-service.
(you are a much bigger fan for the more⌠physical kind of fan-service, so to speak. but you would die of shame before admitting to his face that you got all hot and bothered when he ripped his shirt off for a show in the middle of a rap. and that time when he modelled for calvin klein, with the waistband of his boxers peeking out under his tight jeans. and the rich boy concept photos with him in the pool, smirking lavisciously. those toned pecs⌠the lick-able abs⌠hhhhnnnnnggggg~
enough, enough! youâll die of shame right now if you donât stop thinking about that. luckily, youâre good at multitasking, and youâre fully capable of taking notes dutifully while imagining dagyeom bending you over the table.)
the interview comes to an end all too soon, with all your questions answered except the ones about his past, or his worst fears. heâs been rather vague about some of them, but as an idol and ceo of an entertainment company, dagyeom likes to keep whatever privacy he can, and as a respectful journalist you wonât pry too deeply. even if you did, youâd find out in your own time and never tell him.
just before your sunbae drags you off, dagyeom holds you back, grabbing your hand and pulling you towards him. you gasp as he catches you gracefully when you stumble, steady hands on your waist. his hands are big enough to wrap around you entirely, and the realisation makes your cheeks heat. âiâll keep in touch. iâve seen your other works. youâre too good for the likes of dispatch.â
âmy otherâŚ?!â
you can feel his minty breath fanning across your cheeks when he speaks. âsee you soon, jagiya. donât let me down.â
youâre not sure how you donât faint on the spot, or collapse completely when an email from ptj entertainment pops up in your inbox half a day later, formally requesting you to join the company as part of the media and communications department.
you email them your cv, resume, all your reference letters. iâm still doing my bachelorâs degree in journalism at snu.
this time, kang dagyeom emails you back personally. thatâs perfectly fine with me. you can start as soon as next week.
you terminate your internship contract at dispatch at the end of the week. good riddance to the sunbae who had disrespected you. youâve got the job of your dreams.
#dg#diego kang#kang dagyeom#lee jihoon#james lee#lookism#lookism fic#dg x reader#lookism x reader#me before: ok after i finish sonny x reader i'll never write x reader again. fuckin cringe#me doing this bc i could not resist the idea of dg [redacted for spoilers read to find out]: oh. damn#and then i saw someone say jagiya instead of jeogiyo n i was like oh! byelingual dumbhead gun moment!#and now i have not one but 2 lookism x reader fics#how?? where?? nani tf???#i swear to god i come up with x reader fic ideas every now and then and i Hate it#mainly bc i find reading x reader awkward#bc hello... yn is another character... they aint me...#but writing yn tho. developing yn as their own character even tho that is most definitely not the purpose of x reader fics.#i like that#i tried reading dg x reader fics to see how u guys write dg in general but literally everything was smut#please i am jus a fluff/crack/crime writer
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i just binge read almost everything of your work man it so scrumptious đđ do you mind if i request dg/james lee fluff if youre available to write rn :DD feel free to do whatever im fine with any dg crumbs đ§ââď¸
photographs
â diego kang x reader
details: established relationship, fluff
A/N: pink hair dg will always stay iconic
You hold the instax, examining it with curiosity and excitement. "Iâve always wanted to try one of these," you say, smiling as Diego watches you. His usual composed expression softens as he observes you fumbling with the buttons, snapping quick, playful shots around the room.
Diego leans back on the couch, a faint smile tugging at his lips as he watches you examine the camera. "Figured you'd like it," he says, his voice warm and easy.
âSmile!â you announce, pointing the camera at him. Without missing a beat, he obliges, striking a casual pose with a wink that has you grinning as the photo spits out.
âAlright, alright, enough of me,â Diego chuckles, leaning forward and gently plucking the camera from your hands. âYour turn.â
You scrunch your nose and shake your head, feigning protest. âNuh-uh, Iâm not photogenic.â
"That's nonsense," he replies, his fingers lightly tilting your chin so youâre looking straight at him. He lifts the camera, positioning it with such focus that it feels like heâs seeing you in a way no one else does. He studies the lighting, ensuring it frames you just right. "Okay, smile for me."
You give in, managing a small, hesitant grin, but halfway through, you burst out laughing, embarrassed by how silly you feel. Right at that moment, Diego snaps the picture. The camera whirs, and you wait as the polaroid develops, a bit self-conscious. âSee?â you insist, laughing nervously. "I probably look ridiculousââ
You pause, your words caught in your throat when you notice his expression. Diegoâs eyes are glued to the photo, his usual calm demeanor softened, his lips parted just slightly, as if heâs momentarily stunned.
âWhat?â you ask, suddenly feeling shy under his gaze. âIs it that bad?â
For a moment, he doesnât answer, his thumb grazing the edges of the photo as he stares at it. Then he looks up at you, his expression full of a quiet fondness that makes your heart flutter. "Ridiculous?" he echoes, as if the thought itself is absurd. âNah. You look like an angel.â
Heat rises to your cheeks, and you find yourself fidgeting, your fingers toying with the hem of your shirt as you try to brush it off. "Youâre lying," you say, but the warmth in his gaze makes your pulse quicken.
Diego steps closer, his smile soft but persistent. "Am I?" he murmurs, "See for yourself." he held the polaroid in front of you. When you glance at the photo, you barely recognize yourself. He managed to capture you mid-laughter, the light in your eyes bright and candid, a natural happiness that makes the image feel special. Even⌠beautiful.
Lost in your thoughts, you donât notice him watching you with a grin until he leans in, his face just inches from yours, his breath tickling your ear. "You know," he murmurs, a playful spark in his eyes, "Iâve got a few ideas for some more⌠memorable shots." He tilts his head, smirking. "But for those," he adds, his voice dropping to a teasing whisper, "we might need⌠less clothing."
Your eyes widen, and you swat him on the shoulder with a mock gasp. "Diego!"
He chuckles, shrugging in a mock display of innocence, but the glint in his eyes betrays his amusement. "What?" he laughs, a rich, unrestrained sound that makes your heart skip a beat. "I'm just sayingâartistic photos, something to really remember this by."
You shake your head, laughing at his antics, but your heart swells at the way he looks at you, like he sees something in you no one else does. You both settle back on the couch, and he slips an arm around your shoulder, drawing you close as you hold the photo in your hand, feeling more special than you ever thought a picture could make you feel.
"Maybe next time," you say, grinning up at him, and he chuckles, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead.
"Next time," he agrees, his voice a gentle murmur.
#diego x reader#diego kang x reader#lookism#lookism x reader#lookism manhwa#lookism webtoon#lookism fluff#fluff#fanfic#fanfiction#lookism comic#dg x reader#diego kang#lookism dg#lookism diego kang#kang dagyeom#lookism james lee#james lee x reader
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Onlyfans hcâs
Source: Lookism
Warnings: 18+ content below! And the word âmoist.â
Character: DG/ James Lee
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đŹDG would remain anonymous and would rather use a fake name from his earlier name and kpop star name. This is because his managerâŚand fangirls would probably cause a ruckus.
đŹbecause of the fact he could get caught and his fans as a idol (his fans are crazy okay? We saw the stalker girl) he would be more focused on self pleasure and masturbation. He would avoid doing it with another person as much as possible.
đŹHe has his hair down there dyed the same color as the hair on his head, itâs not all that bushy and personally keept it trimmed or shaves it off, but if his viewers are fond of more body hair he doesnât mind it âŚhe would have to dye it a more frequently though
đŹ will not wear underwear. He likes to film the lower part of his stomach and let you see the print on it. Itâs already canon that heâs huge so itâs a snake down there. Heâll wear tight pants or presses it against his stomach to make it more visible.
đŹ He would make ASMR videos too, mostly about erotic scenarios or just moaning and groaning. Sometimes, maybe sometimes you can hear him self pleasure in the background if it adds to the scenario, to make it more realistic ofcourse
đŹlots of pictures. He likes pictures in his bed or the shower, but most of them are to tease and will make you come back for more. Heâll have pictures of him laying down on his silky sheets, one hand pulling a piece of the sheet so that you canât see the part you just so desperately want to see, the best thing youâll get is a print or outline. It might be better to use your imagination with it.
đŹ Heâll also post videos his workouts, lifting weights, going on runsâŚ.itâs just a normal activity right? Except for the fact that his clothing is incredibly tightâŚno underwear on? And even the angle of the camera is pointed to the most valuable part of his bodyâŚis he sweating more than usual?
đŹ POV videos are a must! His face still wonât be visible, but his body will be on display. And dont worry, itâs in multiple positions. Heâll be whatever you want, how loud, what clothes, if you even want him to wear some. His followers are his priority ofcourse. He might even do âspecialsâ
đŹ If youâre willing to pay a heavy fee. And i mean a very HEAVY fee, he might reveal his face to you. But be careful, heâs rich remember? So if itâs leaked heâll find his way to deny it and make sure itâs not going to ruin his reputation. But you will get sued. Even if its anonymous.
đŹ PRAISE. THIS. MAN. IN. THE. COMMENTS. He might just let you upgrade to premium and make special content just for you. Donât say standard things, make him think youâre worthy. Heâs an idol who has seen lots of desperation from others, show him youâre not just some horny fan. (We are-)
đŹ If it comes to a point that his hands canât help him with stimulation, or that his fans want to see something different: heâll use toys. Itâs not something he does often, but heâll make sure you never saw anything like it. Most of them are a wide range of pink and sometimes even red. Heâll have them rhinestoned too.
đŹ This man spent and will spend more on different kinds of things that might help with his content. Theyâre the most luxurious things you can get in that department. Handcuffs? Firm yet comfortable and doesnât irritate the skin. Rope? Itâs the most strongest, yet softest silk youâll ever lay your eyes on. Vibrator? Itâs pink with Swarovski rhinestones as well as his initials on it if you paid to be a premium member.
đŹ roleplay is something heâll certainly do if he makes videos or erotic sounds. There is a limit though to what heâll do, he has no problem with most roleplays. But step-cest or actually irl cest is not something he will do. Heâll already stated that before amd has no problems to ban ppl from the chat for even bringing it up
đŹLowkey rubs his body in oil. Like it wouldnât be over the top as if he stood in the rain naked or something, but moreâŚmoist? He would flex his muscles a lot though. Praise his muscles cause their great.
đŹ he blurs out his butt. Donât ask him why. Heâs scared ppl will do something with it okay? (Even though his dick is on display heâs still scared for his butt.) his butt is masculine and square since he trains his body. It not fluffy or jiggly đ
đŹ He will not suck okay? Heâll do anything you ask. Use a vibrator. Be submissive, hell even degrading but you will not catch man gobbling on a dildo. He will not. Not ever. Not in a life time. Nada.
đŹ someone in the comments said that his hair had the same color of a pink dildo and he started crying because he actually thought about it and became insecure.
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Thatâs all pookiesđđ might do jaegyeon na next or make a pt2
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