#looksim fic

[heart-on-a-silver-platter]

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐨꒷꒦꒷

Your two pretty boy besties ;) fem!fighter reader ; au; thoughts + fic-ish or whatever it is called; grammar errors(?); apologises for any mischaracterisation; I'm not the best at crack im sorrii 😔; happy ending for Seongji cuz YES 😤

Masterlist!

꒦﹋ٜ۪ꥇ໋۬ ꒷꒦﹋ٜ۪ꥇ໋۬ ꒷꒦﹋ٜ۪ꥇ໋۬꒷꒦﹋ٜ۪ꥇ໋۬ ꒷꒦﹋ٜ۪ꥇ໋۬ ꒷꒦﹋ٜ۪ꥇ໋۬ ꒷꒦

✒ You and your two pretty boy bestfriends who love you sooo much

✒ One's your partner in crime 🤜🤛 & another your ✨m o m✨ (tho he would never admit it lol)

✒You & jaegyeona were childhood pals. The troublemakers & the most feared duo of all time ;p

✒You were more on the quieter side while jae was the yapper. But you weren't to be taken lightly, cuz you were the mastermind of most of the troubles the two of you did

✒Quite like a sound body with a feral mind

✒ Then came a chance encounter with the monster of the mountain & boom! You three were inseparable

✒Ok lemme rephrase, you two stuck to him like glue and harrassed him (affectionately) until he accepted you lol

✒The mountains became your & jae's secret hideout :D

✒It took some time but he started clicking well- I mean, started becoming more tolerant of you two hehe

✒Seongji thinks, no- he knows he's been aging rapidly ever since he met you two

✒His palm is almost always on his face

" Why'd you do that? "

" Do what? "

" Y'know what " Seongji's eyes narrow

" We've done many things, you gotta be specific " nonchalance drips in Jaegyeona's voice

" .... "

" .... "

" Wellllll if you're talkin' about why that old dirtbag was rushed to the hospital" you start while playing with a stray lock of your hair

"was probably cuz he ingested some real spice "

" ...... What the- "

" But. " Jae interrupts him, " it wasn't intentional, we were simply playing around " he tried to sound innocent, which hardly suited him

" It was just a silly little accident"

" Yeah...... right. " Seongji barely stops a sigh escaping him

"Who knew that old fart had low tolerance " you shrug with a shit-eating smirk

Nonetheless, seeing you he couldn't stop his pretty little lips curving a little. Maybe, the shaman writhing in pain ain't that bad

You & your silly sheningangs really...

[✿]

It wasn't uncommon to find yourself in the Kings little meetings.

Unbeknownst to you, you are actually well reputed because of the cunning devil you are

(Having connections from foreign to native, authority and what not )

A subject of interest indeed.

" Why didn't you take Busan for yourself? " Geongseop(?) once rolled off the question during the meeting.

" You had the prowess " he had this serious look as creepy as his smiling face

The others weren't so slick (or maybe they didn't want to) at hiding their curiosity either as they burned holes on your poor face

" Simply put , didn't wanna " you shrug, hands folded and legs crossed.

[✿]

Maybe it was 'cuz you were stereotyping but when he adopted the cheoling fam, you were surprised cuz' he came off as an anti-social

You weren't so close with the cheoling fam, but would occasionally stop by, which turned out to be the best.

Teasing Seon might as well have been your part-time gig

" I was convinced you were a social recluse." You popped by his side as the kids were preparing for kimchi

" How and when'd you adopt these pups?!" You raise your brow with a crooked smile. "You didn't mix anything in their food, right? "

Placing the hot broth pot down, he gives you funny look with brows furrowed.

" Chances are never zero, y'know " Jae popped on his other side, wearing the same the same grin as yours

Ugh " If you two are so free, wash the dishes "

" Nooooo " come two voices in unison making Seon's hand clench, tempted to smack you two on the head

[✿]

You've been more careful ever since you learned of his little panic attacks

You'd try your best to be by his side. When'er he closed himself off, you'd wait for hours outside just in case.

Jae would insist to leave it be, but you were one stubborn mule leaving him no choice but to accompany you sometimes.

" Should we prepare Ramyeon while we wait" asks Jae, playing with your locks as you two sit side by side

" We ate ramyeon yesterday too. " You reply side-eyeing

" and the day before yesterday, and before that too. Seriously aren't you bored " you give him a funny look

He only pouts in response, muttering something under his breath

When it was over, you'd offer this soon-to-be-diabetic his tanghlulu and just... exist there with him whilst admiring the ground for few minutes.

[✿]

Ever since the burial of that old geezer, you & Jae convinced Seon to come to the city.

The day before you three decided to leave, was the day Seon found himself with Sujin.

You were plenty grateful to spot him by the shore before it was too late.

" What are you doing? " You grab his wrist as tight as you could, breathing still heavy from running

He's quiet.

" Let's go already. You've got a lot to pack" you yank him and he staggers a little

" Come on " you yank again and this time instead of moving, he lands on his knees.

He was shaking. " I can't" comes out a small voice.

" Why not? "

" 'cause" comes another small voice, barely above a whisper " I'm a monster "

" My foot. " You spit. " Either you voluntarily come with me like a good boy or I drag you all the way. Choose. "

" I can't " he mutters

You squat in front, hand still holding tight onto his wrist. " You will. Wanna bet. "

" ..... "

You crack you neck " very well. Let's see who wins "

An image of unconscious Jae being single-handedly dragged by you to his cottage flashes acrosses Seon's mind when you finally loosen your hold on him.

He flinches with eyes as wide as saucers when he feels a pair hands grabbing hold of his thighs.

He didn't even realise he wasn't breathing when you hoist him up, making him helplessly fall on your small figure as you bounce him a little.

" W-what in t- " he forgets how to speak for a moment.

" Shh. We've got a lot to pack and now it's late all thanks to you. " You huff.

After a few minutes of being dumbfounded, Seon's body was shaking again but for a completely different. " Pfft- " the hand covering his mouth is hardly doing anything to stop him.

He slowly leans on you while letting out a small chuckle.

His heart was a little lighter, albeit he still wasn't ready to face whatever was before.

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Tbc (?), cuz it streched more than I thought

[ Would you want a Part 2 of Seongji adapting to city ?]

[myuiis]

Like the Ashes in my Cigarette Box

samuel centric one-shot

big deal family feels + angst + semi-fluff

implied samuel x jake and some samuel x sinu x jake (can be read platonically if you wanted to)

8000 words (yeah... 8000... i went a little ham on this one)

Summary:

That’s what Big Deal is to Samuel.

The ashes in a cigarette box. Reminders of what could’ve been.

title inspired by Tongues and Teeth by the crane wives which is THE jakemuel song of all time dont @ me

bonus: my favorite parts of the fic :)

yeah so anyways thats it thanks for coming to my deranged twisted rant session see you next time if i ever decide to write lookism fics again

[billie-lover8]

hello! may I request Lookism men (Gun, Goo, Sam, Jake) x f!reader in which we call him “hubby” while texting him, let him read and then remove the message? it would be appreciated if you can do it in the texting app form ^^ thank you!

I am so sorry it took so long to get your request. I hope you like it. I try my best.

Requested by @vynnyll

Summary: 👆

Master list

Gun Park

Goo Kim

Samuel Seo

Jake Kim

[heart-on-a-silver-platter]

𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧!

ELI JANG. Meeting him after a long time • female reader, recent eli of the shop • ⚠️: grammar?, boring maybe ? Just some random brainrot; might edit some parts again :p

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" Have..." You perused, trying hard to light the bulb

" we.. " but the cogs seem to be trying in vain

"met before? "

A boulder dropped on Eli's head.

" We just met a few days ago? "

" We did? " Prankster much? You think frowning, being even more confused.

You just moved into Gangdong and are pretty sure you didn't have anyone you know here. What exactly is this seller playi-

" Oh oh " something strikes

" Big Daniel from Fashion department?? " You point, eyes crinkled and lips upturned

Another boulder crashed on Eli's head that he almost tripped over

Okay, maybe the cogs are a little rusted due to all the physics it had to tolerate over time " My bad, guess I've got amnesia " you avert your eyes, a sweat dripping by your cheeks

" Is that so? " He smiles, eyes shut, seemingly seething

" So you don't remember Yenna? "

You perk up at the familiar name

" What about her? " You raise a brow

" It's her dad " his muscles seem to be working a lot to keep that smile intact

" You'd babysit her for me, rings a bell? "

His co-workers would curiously glance time to time in your direction along with the other customers prodding & vying for his attention. He dismissed 'em rather easily, as if he couldn't hear them at all.

" It was some blondie with a mullet though..."

He only purses his lips and peers down at you in response

" So... you dyed your hair and changed your style.... for what exactly? Now you're harder to remember "

Eli refrained from pinching your cheeks and it showed when his fingers twitched.

It wasnt that Eli was hard to remember before, just that you were much more invested in Yenna to pay attention to anything else.. but now he was definitely hard to remember with.. looking so... typical.

You stare

Or maybe not.

" Also, we met up a few months ago " you clarify

" Hmm.. was it? " very ironically, this was the longest conversation you two shared, with you being quite dismissive about anything that didn't have yenna in it.

It was a ritual, he'd drop yenna at yours and be off to his work. Whenever he'd try to talk, he'd only get absent minded 'hmms' & 'ohs', Yenna having your full attention.

Which was a score actually, no crazy fan to worry about. But maybe, sometimes somewhere in his desiderium and loneliness, just maybe he longed for a little bit of warmth.

He was weirdly glad to have your attention, he won't deny..

" So! will you let me buy these or not? " You raise your purchase

He's pulled out of his trance

"At a hefty price for you ma'am, as a penalty" He smiles, genuinely this time, leaning into your space with a hand on the wooden display rack beside you

" Or... A visit to yenna to make it up to her? " He asks, hopefully

Now, you purse your lips.

In one hand, you'd more than love it to meet Yenna, on the other, there were things to unpack and appointments to attend.

Seeing you reluctant, he didn't know why but he put up his best pleading eyes he could (method from small Daniel)

" Um.. maybe next time"

Much to his disappointment, it didn't seem to have an effect on you. No, you didn't even notice it.

Which is usual with you, now that he thinks about it.. What'd he expect?

" 'Cause have to unpack a little since I just moved not long ago"

His little sulk is apparent,

" but I'll definitely make some time soon. I'd more than love to meet Yenna again " You flash a toothy grin

" What about me? "

Instant regret. That's not what he meant, no he didn't mean to sound like-

" It was nice meeting you too. Let's hangout next time! "

Oh!

you smile brightly yet again and you might as well just be an angel, he thinks.

" I think you have an important customer to tend to " you point eyes to an old man in his forties or fifties behind Eli

" I'll be going then, see you around-" You step back

" ' Hostel's Big Daddy ' " you stagger in your laughter

Ah! He purses his lips, little pink on his cheeks. That tickled his heart.

Even as you walk away in your own little world, Eli ignores the murmurs and his burning back, eyes solely lingering on you, a small smile playing on his lips.

He hopes time flies and you'd meet again very soon.

" ELI! (We know) you're whipped (but please we need) help- "

" Shh "

" But sally- "

" Shh "

" Yes uncle Shh "

[heart-on-a-silver-platter]

𝐒𝐨 𝐰𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧! ︶ ⏝

From @visionboardayayay 's prompt list! Thank yeww for the ideaaa <3

Jake's mom's favourite girl (friends daughter) x once upon a time the unfilial son decides to visit his mom

Childhood friend! Reader who left for abroad and has come back. Silly!! Mainly some playful banter

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Jake recognised you within few minutes

Thanks to his good memory that he was familiar with the shape of your eyes, the curve of your nose and that trademark upturn of your lips

To be fair, the face of the person his mom adored so much was ingrained in his mind even if, at first, it was out of envy back when he was still a kid

When was the last time he saw his mother smile so genuinely and talk like there's no tomorrow? Well she definitely hasn't ever since she was stuck with a person called his father, as far as he knows.

" Ahh who is this? " Minseon said, suddenly eyeing behind you, " Is my prodigal son back already? "

You turn and there he was, the little menace you once knew

" ...Can we talk? " He asked Minseon after you two locked eyes for a split second and belatedly realised that his heart had skipped an unknown beat then

She stared at her son uninterested. You decided to give them some space

As you said your goodbyes and gave him a small smile as you passed him, he didn't fail to note how much more beautiful you had gotten

Talk with his mom was so so. She didn't hide the hint of displeasure at being interrupted, but atleast he got the information he wanted.

He reflected on the his mom's words as he walked out through the porch.

“Hey”

As much as guarded he was, he couldn't stop his heart from skipping a beat again when you popped in front him like that.

“Hey” He replied grinning boyishly. Can't deny he was teeny bit glad, “been a while”

"It has. How have you been? " you join his strides with arms crossed behind and pull a face, “ Big deal's No 1 ”

His reaction was greatly amusing to you. The way his head whipped towards you and a widen in his eyes that was barely visible which relaxed soon enough.

He snorts and looks ahead, “ Is that what you two were talking about so eagerly? ”

” I mean, what would one have to say about their prodigal son? ” You match his lopsided grin.

He creased his face pretending to be offended “ Do I wanna know?”

You lick your lips, “ Don't really wanna hurt you now after having met again in such a long while, do we? ” you turn to look into his eyes and Jake caught the glint of mischief as you continued, “ Especially when there are plenty of chances when you'll get hurt in the future ”

" I feel hurt already " there was such a charm to your voice that made him wanna hear you speak more even if it was you cursing.

You two make your way to the pavement when something clicks

" Wait, does that mean you're staying? "

" Yes " You confirm, shifting your gaze to the trees decorating the sidewalk

Silence ensues, surprisingly not really an awkward one, where you two weigh your thoughts

You're the one to break it, “You look different ”

He raises a curious brow, gaze trained on the path ahead

“ I expected a brat who would throw tantrums anywhere until he got his favourite cookies ” you say noticing how he grew a sheepish smile, redening the tip of his ears

You continue, “Or that menace who loved to give everyone a cardiac arrest by pulling reckless stunts on his cycle” you laugh, “ Especially your uncle, you gave him hell, having him wrapped around you pinky”

“ C'mon you weren't any less ” he eyed you accusingly and smirked, " I vividly recall the fuss mom would create everytime you wandered off somewhere unknown in your own little world ”

" And you would come look for me alone like some hero- ” you shoot back

“ Because I was worried- ” he tried to defend

” -then get lost yourself ”

“ It's the thought that counts- ”

“ Well, atleast you're not a brat anymore- ”

Jake exhales

“ -even if you are still a menace”

Yea, what was he expecting

“ But hey! Now you're a menace to the society instead of just your family ” you beam at him, “ That's growth! ”

Is this what you meant when you said there were plenty of chances to hurt him ? But damn, why is he enjoying it somehow?

“ Oh please spare this poor soul my lady, there's only so much one can take” he says funnily, joining his palms infront of you

It was the intersection by now, where you two will need to part

“ Hmm should I? ” you pretend to think, creasing your brows and shutting your eyes in supposed contemplation, “ Okay sure ”

His face twisted in comical relief, continuing with silly ascent, “ Oh thank you my fair and kind- ”

“ For now atleast ”

" Nevermind, I take it back ”

“ Well you better be prepared the next time we meet, boss ” you narrow your eyes in that familiar impish way he had carried in some hidden part of his brain

“ You bet I will ” he replied, his shit-eating grin plays on his lips

Smirking, you walk backwards on your path then turn the other way, giving him a final wave from a distance that he reciprocates

He watched until your figure completely disappeared that he didn't notice Jerry come behind.

“ Boss...”

[heart-on-a-silver-platter]

𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬

Hurrayyyy! Finally a Johan post by me 🥳🥳. Very clearly, me simping 😪. G/n. Silly. Grammar errors. Established relationship.

Interact w post! gives me dopamine & I live for it 🤌

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You love his hands.

A lot!

He's seen you stare at them ever so often, with such intensity at that, he felt his tummy tickle.

Your hands would never stay still, always feeling them, gently rubbing against his or drawing meaningless shapes and never ever missing a chance to thread your fingers through his.

When you two are snuggled in the warmth of your bed his face buried either on your hair or shoulders with his arms encircling you and your back is facing his chest, he has woken upto kisses trailing his fingers, knuckles and every space there is. It still remains a mystery to him as to why his hands feel hot and red at every single kiss.

He's so glad you're busy studying his hands as if they're some rubies or diamonds, carefully tracing his veins and knuckles in such awe to not notice the blood rushing at his cheeks

Who knew hands held such intimacy

Ugh, he can't believe he's getting flustered at such silly antics of yours. What the hell did you do to him

He'd tease you a lot, calling you out for being a weirdo but he'd never pull away his hand from yours

Infact he'd 'accidently' brush his hands against yours when he's attention-starved, which increases the more he doesn't get his attention. When the tricks don't work, making his patience run thin, he'd just shove his hand into yours, clasping it himself

A happy little kitty, visibly wagging his tails & ears at the feeling of your hands finally playing with his, relieving him of his much deprived attention. There's an ever so small pink in his cheeks and the tiniest of smiles tugging at his lips which he hides by looking away.

When he thinks about it, he admires your lips and legs the same way you admire his hands, so maybe it makes him the same as you.

He hopes you've never noticed 'cause then you'll have that smug look etched on your face that makes you even more kissable than you already are and he might just act on his urgers.

But if he does that, he'll probably never live it down and he loathes the idea of you having the upper hand at 'who's better at making the other fluster' which, by the way, is solely a creation of his own mind.

[heart-on-a-silver-platter]

𝐇𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐫

Lil bit of Samuel :)

Might I dare ask @wannaeatramyeon to judge me, cuz you barely write such type of genre (my bad if you have)

Okay, jokes aside I'm nervous cuz I'm high on sleep deprived in the ungodly hours of night and don't know what I'm doing. Hope i don't regret this.

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━─━────༺༻────━─━

The sky has been radiant lately.

Sometimes, he feels a bounce in his steps like a little boy devoid of any worries.

Adrenaline and serotonin have been excessive in his system as of late that sometimes he's dizzy.

School's been more fun to attend to. There's something he has to look forward to.

His face muscles ache with having been smiling like miniac for the past few days. Actually, for some time now.

Jake wonders why.

" sup " fingers snap before his eyes making him blink

" Why so unusually quiet? Yer words out on vacation or something?" You ask chewing on the straw of your chocolate milk as you squat beside him on the stairway

Oh geez, there goes his face muscle stretching even though he tries against it. Not that he's actually trying.

" Ahh! got me blushing " he teased, " being so observant of me might give me some ideas "

" My bad. Kindly go back to your previous state " you deadpan

" Aww, no need to be shy~ " he leaned closer only to get smacked on the shoulder by a frowning you

" ouch is this how you treat the boy you like " he feingned being hurt, holding his shoulder as if it was some fatal wound

" That. " You start, packet in your hand crumpling " for the last time, was a friggin dare " you hiss, eyes narrowed

" hmm mhm and I'm deaf " he says humming at the wall, lips jutted in a small pout

" ugh " you seriously consider fatally smacking him on the head

" Go get a check up" you say getting up & stretching " being delulu could be hazardous mentally y'see "

" would you look at that? Pot calling the kettle back? What times we are in " He grins, glancing up at you, and eyebrow arched

" Hope you trip in front of everyone during pe " you turn on your heels

" You wish" he smirks " by the way "

You look over your shoulder

" Don't forget, y'know after school "

You nod and walk away like the diva you are, making him sigh dreamily. He feels his heart racing, thinking about the moment he's been waiting forever.

..............

Crap! I'm late

Jake sprints across the ground with curious classmates & fangirls watching his disappearing figure

He looks hot even with all the sweat. Maybe even hotter

Having pe as the last class could be quite the hassle at times, he swears.

Finally reaching the class, he swings his bag over his shoulder and hurries back. To the corridors, through the stairs till he's only a few steps before the rooftop door.

He stops, catching his breath. Looks at his phone to check his looks. All good.

Then reaches out in his bag for a small wrapped present with your favourite little bouquet attached to it

Thank goodness it's not ruined

His heart drums loudly with his cheeks burning. Chaos reigns over his system, has been ever since you.

Closing his eyes, he collects himself for another moment and steps into the rooftop, adrenaline rushing in his veins.

He hears your voice and butterflies start to rage violently in his stomach.

He walks, beaming like the sun as your voice gets louder

Oh?!

There's someone besides you?

He realizes as he nears a turn, which fades his smile a bit.

Halt.

His eyes widen.

Samuel??

There's no way he could mistake this voice, not in a millian years. He peeks

You happily chatter away with a Samuel who's looking at you softly. Jake feels wierd, feeling he discovered a hidden part of Samuel. Hell, even you aren't acting like the way you are.

Acid bubbles pop in Jake's tummy.

Samuel leans against the railings, a little closer to you with a hand in his pocket. Then bends a little towards your face, a little more, then more, then more, eyes your lips for a split second and captures it with his own.

Jake hears something shattering and the feeling of doom comes crashing down on him. His chest tightens along with his throat stinging and stomach aching.

He slowly retreats, dazed, but has to lean on the wall for support. His breathing is laboured. It didn't hit him but his eyes were blurry, only realising when his cheeks felt wet, along with the fact that his present was crumpled in his hands.

He gazes at his hands then quickly straightens up, wiping his tears and walking back the way he came from, shoving the present into his backpack.

Ding!

Hopefully mine❤️: Jake, wassup? Aren't you coming?

Me: I'm really sorry but I'm feeling a little under the weather. You can go home.

Sorry again for making you wait.

It's a while before you respond.

Y/n: oh

no problem ig.

take care Jake. See you around

Me: yea. Next time

He stares at the basketball ground he unconsciously ended up at. His head bent low, being supported by his interlocked fingers.

Then out of the blue, he laughs, more like low chuckle how much more pathetic could I be

he laughs and laughs. Laughs even as tears roll down. When was the last time his eyes stung like this? He didn't remember

There's a distinct racket. His friends.

His tears dry up and he immediately puts on a facade of nonchalance even though he's still thinking about you.

Well, as long as you're happy....

He hopes the day ends soon

[billie-lover8]

Jace x Reader x Vasco

Requested by a/n

Hi! First of all its fine if you don't like the request or don't feel like doing it. It's about Lookism. So what i'd like is like an angsty love triangle story where reader doesn't know who to choose because she cares for both (you are free to write about any characters you want it's fine for me). At the end she chooses the one who she thought needs her the most or something like that but like something happens to the one she didn't choose and she regrets not having gone with him since the beginning. Anyway something like this. Hope it's fine for you too. Thank you!!!

Hope you enjoy liking and reblogging are very much appreciated❤️😍

In the end, your compassion led you to choose Jace, whose pain-filled past seemed to demand your solace. Yet, as time went on, a nagging doubt lingered in your mind. Vasco's unconditional love, unmarred by the complexities that shadowed Jace, began to allure you.

As fate would have it, a turn of events occurred that shattered your decision. Jace, overcome by his inner demons, pushed you away, leaving you shattered and alone. At that moment, you realized the folly of your choice. Vasco, always by your side, had been the one who truly deserved your heart.

Regret gnawed at you as you remembered the lost opportunities, the unspoken words that could have changed everything. You had chosen the path of compassion, only to be met with rejection. Now, you longed to rewind time, to have walked alongside Vasco from the very beginning.