#park jincheol

[rikosseen]

Jincheol Park x Reader: Tendencies

Anon request

Jincheol’s not an insecure man— far from it. He knows what he’s worth, and he’s never been afraid to show off his assets.

So it’s to no surprise that he’s greeted your guest— Manager Kim— by shredding apart his shirt (brand new by the way), and shimmying his tits. Why would he shy away now? When you’re giving your undivided attention to someone else? When instead of coddling him, you’re scolding instead? The audacity of you. Do you not love him anymore?

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Sitting half naked and cold in his naughty corner, Jincheol glances over at you to catch on to what you’re laughing about.

Kim is not that fackin funny.

Jincheol’s supposed to be the only one who can make you ugly cackle like that! How dare you ignore him and make him endure this humiliation?!

Your husband pouts slightly, shoulders leaning forward in a sad slump. It’s a pitiful sight, truly. So when you catch your poor baby in such a state, you have to force yourself to look away. It’s Jincheol’s own fault; you’d already warned him to behave, yet the first thing he did was strip naked. The mental image makes you shake your head in disapproval, so you continue to indulge Kim, ranting about nothing in particular.

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“It was so nice to see you again,” you smile, pulling Kim in for a hug.

“Likewise,” he replies, patting your arm awkwardly.

Why I oughta- Jincheol scoffs to himself while retaining a toothy smile of his own, veins throbbing on his forehead. The man quietly grabs his slipper, and hides it under his armpit.

“Yes, well— it was nice to see you too Kim,” your husband quickly ushers, pushing you inside, and your guest out the door.

“Jincheol-” you start, but he’s already slammed the door in your face.

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Jincheol knows that his behaviour is childish. But it honestly doesn’t hurt to be a little… protective!— it’s just in his nature after all, and frankly, Manager Kim’s been a little too good looking lately. So when Jincheol hears you retreat away from the door, he waves his friend goodbye. Kim looks at him hesitantly, but turns around anyway after muttering a curt farewell. And then— just when he’s a safe distance away from Jincheol, the burly man takes the slipper from underneath his armpit and flings it toward his friend. Quickly, he opens the front door.

At least he tries.

Then he hears a snicker.

Your snicker.

The door isn’t budging, and as Jincheol laughs at himself in defeat, a very manager Kim looking shadow pops up beside him.

[eatsbop]

Dad trio and kids doodle?

[razypie]

what to do when your friend does/is about to do something stupid:

[renzuke]

I think we should talk more about young park jincheol

his hot rockstar shit era

[amphitriteswife]

i don't know why but can you see Mr. Kim with Minji. Hansoo with Taehoon. Jincheol with Dabin sitting around Hansoo's dining room table having like a seasonal(winter, summer etc) dinner. I had this thought like surely they would have dinner together maybe once every three months. Like usually none of the trios kids talking to each other and being on their phones, but this time Taehoon brought his girlfriend, and you know how Dabin sees an animal behind everybody, what will she see behind his girlfriend and then the trio just casually chatting about who's got a better kid while Jincheol and Mr. Kim gang up on Hansoo for having a son, and they like kinda bicker and stuff. Please tell me I'm not the only one who could see this happening.

The dinner is all the dad’s ideas and they actually take turns hosting because they all believe they have the best house probably. Only Hansu’s is considered the most nostalgic.

Minji wouldn’t mind coming to Taehoon’s house and actually keeps more to the dad’s and will probably help Hansu in the kitchen. She would 100% be very friendly to Taehoon’s girlfriend.

Everyone, including Taehoon’s dad, would ask themselves how in the many worlds and universes Taehoon found someone who can actually put up with him. Much to Taehoon’s dismay, his girlfriend is now part of the trio and he’s kicked out. Sorry Taehoon, girls only.

The trio dad’s jumping Hansu for having a son and him looking at taehoon and then at the girls while he imagined his life what it would be like if he had a daughter instead of a boy. Taehoon would sense that his dad is thinking about something to do with him but he ignores it.

I feel like every dinner at someone’s house will either be ambushed by something or someone. It would be chaotic as hell😭

[thefiery-phoenix]

PLATONIC YANDERE MANAGER KIM X READER (MANAGER KIM)

Manager Kim as a dad would be insanely protective of you and a literal definition of a helicopter parent and rightfully so considering all that he's been through in his life with crackheaded mafia bosses and North and South Korean gangsters chase after him and the military and whatnot. Needless to say, he's lived a really rough life and he'll be damned if he let anything happen to you and Minji because of his past. He'll do his best to shield you from the horrors of his past and make sure you only have happy memories and things to think about

He's a bit sad that Minji seems to dislike him but takes comfort and solace in the fact that you like him. You cannot have friends till he runs a full background check on them and after rounds and rounds of interrogation to find out their intentions with you, only then will he allow you to hang out with him, of course, you'll have to call him every 10 minutes and he'll know about your location anyway because of the GPS tracker he's installed on your phone. Plus, you have your older sister Minji looking out for you too so everything will be fine

Everything else is secondary, you're important to him, more than you know and can imagine. He would literally murder and kill anyone who dares to have the thought of harming you and Minji. In fact he has. A few weeks ago a new bookstore opened up near your house and you were pretty excited to check it out since you had a fondness for books. He allowed you to explore it only if Minji could accompany you as well, which she would have done in the first place, she's equally overprotective of you as well with the overwhelming and constant urge to protect her younger sibling from danger and guide them in the time of their need

The bookstore was a quaint little place and you loved the cozy aura and warmth it radiated. While you were busy checking the books out, a few men who appeared to be members of the Yakuza entered the store. Minji instinctively rushed in front of you and threatened them to leave as they simply sneered at her. One of them leered at you with a wide grin on his face as he spoke "Boss will be happy to have a cutie like you in bed with him... or if he doesn't want you, don't worry, I'll take care of you and show you a good time... we can share among my pals too if you want~" Minji got livid at the garbage they spewed as you felt disgusted and slightly scared about what these men might do to you. You didn't have fighting lessons as a kid and you definitely didn't know how to fight a full grown man from the Yakuza

A few seconds later, you heard a few men groaning in agony as you noticed two people move with lightning speed, disarming the men and tactically fighting them. You took a closer look and couldn't believe your eyes when you saw your dad and his friend, Hansu Seong just dodging their punches with ease and delivering punches and kicks like it was nothing. Your dad had a chain with him as he wrapped it around the neck of someone and chocked him with it till he passed out cold. You stared in admiration as Hansu leaped at a great height and kicked his opponents, rendering them with agony and brutal pain

After they ensured you were all right, Manager Kim got you out of that damned bookstore immediately. It turned out they belonged to one of the most prominent yakuza gangs of the country and were sent since your dad had a tiff with their boss. After this incident, you weren't allowed to go anywhere without him or Hansu anymore. He kept a strict eye and monitored your electronic usage as well, limiting you to only an hour on your phone or laptop while he's in the same room with you. There are reports of hackers installing malware into computer systems, he just wants to keep you safe from harm

You'll soon grow weary and fed up with this lifestyle of not being able to do your own thing anymore. You can reason, argue or even cry for that matter with your dad but he won't budge from his decision. As much as it pains him when you're upset, he can't risk your safety. Your safety is more important to him than anything else. It's not like you can exactly ask your dear older sister Minji for help anyway, she'll know what you're planning and instantly report it to her dad and the two of them will shut down whatever idea was forming in that head of yours without even getting to execute it. If you have a diary you can bet your allowance she WILL read it, every page and every word

It's not like she wants to invade your privacy or anything, she just wants to know more about you and keep a protective watchful eye over you like any good older sibling does. If you have a crush or someone broke your heart, she'll inform your dad about it immediately and before you know it that particular family will leave the country as soon as possible. Your dad and your sister like spoiling you with whatever you ask for, anything you ask, you receive except for your freedom of course

You can't really go ask Hansu or Jincheol for help either, Jincheol will just egg Manager Kim on with how risky things are outside for a young little thing like yourself and you need protection. You can't trust Taehun and Dabin either, they'll snitch on you anyway to their dads and their dads will inform yours and before you know it, you'll have a whole squad looking for you if you ever thought about running away or escaping. Surprisingly not even Taehun will assist you in running away, he'll just swat you on the head and tell you to forget the idea and go back to your dad. You clearly aren't meant to be alone in a cruel world

I guarantee you, it won't even be 5 minutes before your dad finds you and will just carry you like a sack of flour with a stoic expression. However his heart is bleeding with pain and regret, not because of his parenting but because you felt the need to run away since you obviously thought he wasn't showering you with more attention. "I recommend some nice hot dinner and a good night's sleep to forget about the night you've had... it's dangerous what you've done" said Hansu, his voice a bit stern as he adjusted his glasses. "As much as I'm all for having fun, you did give your old man a damn heart attack running away like that, don't do that kid..." said Jincheol as you were carried back home. You sighed in defeat and realized dejectedly that there really was no way out for you. Might as well just give up. No one would help you anyway, not even the police officers who know all too well about your dad's records with the government. No one wants to mess with an ex war veteran after all, not unless they have a death wish...

[seong-r]

jincheol park and seong taehoon both being 6'2 feels wrong. I feel like jincheol should be taller than him.

Jincheol: "hahaha, look at all these short people."

Taehoon, "hehehe, should we get them a step stool?"

Hansoo and kim: ....😒

[osoro-sh1ronagebyokken]

Read at AO3 right now!

Chapter 2

The next day, back at the modest dojo he’s training in, the luminous lights flickered to the whole dojo alongside the sun that filtered through the window. Casting more light inside the slight dark taekwondo dojo.

Hansu wasn’t in the best mood with all the teasing yesterday, he was still slightly annoyed at the statement from yesterday.

“..Then why don’t you have a girlfriend yet?” Hansu’s left eye twitched thinking about that, he felt annoyed but Osoro made a point on what she said. Why doesn’t he have a girlfriend if he’s that hot.

“Oy!” A tough yet feminine, familiar voice calls out to his name with an add-on. “Freaky Seong!” Hansu flinched slightly when he heard the voice calling him, He knew exactly who it belonged to.

“God dammit—” He muttered under his breath, bracing himself when he turned around to meet Osoro. He's annoyed.. Did I tease him too much? She thought but shaked that thought down to the back of her head. “Didn't I say I'll shove those green tea packets down your throat? Did you drink them?” 

Hansu rolled his eyes when Osoro asked him if he drank the green tea packets. He sighed in annoyance and responded in a slightly frustrated tone. “No, I didn't drink those stupid tea packets yet. And stop trying to shove them down my throat, goddamn it.”

“I will literally shove it up your ass, now drink.” Osoro said, calculating her strength on her left hand and raising it high and delivering a striking hand knife strike to his head again, as a greeting from her. 

He winced in pain when Osoro hit his head again with the same stinging, striking strength made its way towards his poor head. He was getting frustrated at Osoro’s stubbornness about making him drink the green tea. "Ow- why do you have to hit me every time I see you? Goddamnit-" He said, rubbing his head. But then he sighed and looked at Osoro again.

"Fine, I'll drink the damn tea-"

"Good,"

Osoro smiled, it wasn’t friendly nor gentle and stuff, it was invisible, small, unreadable as if she didn’t want him seeing that. “What?”

"I'm just waiting for you to drink, but if you really don't i'll shove it up-" Hansu sliced through her sentence with a frustrated sentence, cutting her off. "Okay, fine I'll drink it!"

He felt creeped out by Osoro’s staring, he figured out she might be thinking of shoving the green tea packet up his ass, He quickly took a few sips, cringing at the bitter taste, and then looked back at Osoro. "There, I did it, okay? Happy now?"

"Good, green tea helps with headaches so the next time I karate-chop you, and also digestive issues." And mental alertness..

Hansu rolled his eyes at her words about the green tea helping with headaches and digestive issues. He wondered how many times she was going to karate-chop him in the head. "Yeah, yeah, I get it. So you're telling me the only reason you're giving me this green tea is so that I feel better after you karate-chop me?" He asked, his tone slightly sarcastic.

"Yes, so I can get away with giving you concussion-"

Hansu groaned in annoyance when he heard Osoro say that. He didn't like the idea of her getting away with giving him a concussion. "Oh, so that's your plan, huh? To give me a concussion and then give me green tea to make me feel better? I swear, you're such a pain in the ass" Osoro only smiled then replied. "And your a good subject for karate-chopping- and also roundhouse kicking-"

He narrows his eyes at this statement, his tone turning defensive as he stares in disbelief a shor- er, a kid like her would roundhouse kick him, "Wait, hold on- did you just say you're going to roundhouse kick me? I swear to God, if you even try that.."

"Judging by that, I can actually kick you right now if you tease me-."

Hansu paused for a moment, feeling a bit worried at the thought of Osoro kicking him. He crossed his arms and retorted with slight annoyance. "What, you're going to kick me because I might tease you? Come on, I wasn't even doing anything-"

Karate-chop!

Hansu flinched in pain when she karate-chopped his head again. He gritted his teeth and rubbed his head. Lowering his head as  he rubs his head in pain. "Ow! Dammit, why do you have to keep doing that?"

"Drink your tea, it's getting cold." She said, coldly and distantly yet commandingly or she’ll karate chop his head again. He let out a large sigh, knowing there was no escape from this feisty kid, knowing he had to drink green tea otherwise another karate-chop to the head—

He took a sip from the cup.

Hansu couldn’t help but notice the way Osoro was looking at him, and it made him slightly curious. He took another sip from the cup before asking. "You know, you could just take a picture if you want. It's not like I would mind."

"If I take a photo of you, my phone will be ruined." She replies, with her usual tough, rude, arrogant tone and this peaked Hansu’s curiosity on why her phone would be ruined if she snapped a photo of him. 

He felt confused and slightly flustered. She couldn’t tell if she was being serious or just teasing him again. "What? Why would your phone be ruined?" He asked, a mix of curiosity and scepticism in his tone.

"Because you're ugly as hell." She said, crossing her arms and standing proudly. Her expression is proud, but he doesn’t know what she’s thinking right now but his expression turned into a mock offence, pretending to be hurt by her words. He clutched his chest dramatically and responded in a sarcastic tone

"Ouch, that hurts. My heart is breaking right now. Please, have some mercy on this ugly face of mine." 

"Hah, caught ya! Ya told ya self you're ugly."

Hansu rolled his eyes again, realising that she had tricked him into calling himself ugly. He crossed his arms as well and retorted. "Hey, you tricked me into saying that! That doesn't count!" Osoro grinned, almost laughing but she stopped her laughter and stifled it by taking deep breaths. "It does."

Hansu slumped his shoulders, straightening it again and rolling his eyes, feeling slight defeat and frustration that he had fallen for Osoro’s (indirect) trick.

"Not really, it still counts, because you said It yourself.” Osoro proudly said, pulling her arms, holding her both sides with her hands, leaning her body back. Showing confidence in her (tricks).

Hansu let out a sigh and ran a hand through his hair in frustration. He couldn't believe that Osoro was still insisting on teasing him. "Geez, you're really stubborn, you know that? Fine, I may have accidentally called myself ugly, but that doesn't mean I actually think that. Okay?"

"Do I need to karate-chop you again? Or you'll drink that tea in one gulp." She dismissed the question, while Hansu let out an exasperated sigh, rolling his head at her threat. "Fine, fine! I'll drink the tea, alright? You don't have to karate-chop me anymore. Just stop with the threats, please." He took a few sips of the tea, trying to get it over quickly.

"I'm giving you five seconds to finish that."

Hansu grumbled under his breath but complied, knowing she was just going to threaten him again if he didn't finish. He quickly drank the rest of the tea, trying to gulp it down as quickly as possible. "There, I finished it. Are you happy now?" Osoro nods.

[giyuu-is-lonely7]

Little thought on the Manager Kim trio's family

Okay so while I was reading the latest chapter of Manger Kim, I had a thought. I don't know why but can you see Mr. Kim with Minji. Hansoo with Taehoon. Jincheol with Dabin sitting around Hansoo's dining room table having like a seasonal(winter, summer etc) dinner. I had this thought like surely they would have dinner together maybe once every three months. I could see the scene play out. Like none of the trios kids talking to each other and being on their phones, and then the trio just casually chatting about who's got a better kid while Jincheol and Mr. Kim gang up on Hansoo for having a son, and they like kinda bicker and stuff. Please tell me I'm not the only one who could see this happening.

[osoro-sh1ronagebyokken]

• I just love that ONE fandom, I'm literally going to write a whole 100,000 worded fanfic for them <3 (Manager Kim, Lookism and Viral hit!)

reasons to write fanfiction (I'll start):

share a cool scene that popped into your head

evoke a particular emotion the canon makes you feel

song made you think of a character or idea from canon

make people feel the same way about a character you do

make dolls kiss for fun

explore ideas the canon hints at but doesn't do anything with

traumatize characters and make them suffer

coddle characters and let them rest

had an insane idea for a crack ship and now everyone needs to know

the author of the canon was wrong and must be fixed

use familiar characters to explore your own ideas and plotlines

canon is too short and you need to wallow in the universe of the story

[rikosseen]

Jincheol Park x Reader: Injured

Anon ask

“JINCHEOL PARKKK,” your voice booms.

Everything inside Jinchoel’s room instantaneously becomes silent, and Manager Kim, Nam, and Hansu Seong all put their heads down. They quietly walk toward the door and stand beside it, waiting to escape. You burst in, and storm toward the hulky, wounded man on the hospital bed. Jincheol’s so-called ‘friends’ quickly depart. TRAITORS.

“DON’T LEAVE ME-” before he can finish, the door is slam shut, and his ear is being twisted.

“What on Earth were you thinking?!” you screech.

The man winces, and grins at you, showcasing his perfect teeth.

“Don’t do that!” This time, his hair is pulled, and Jincheol is sure he’ll walk out of the hospital bald.

“Remember who’s the one lying on the hospital bed!” he tries to interject your torture.

You glower at him, but eventually let go, sitting on the armchair beside him. Silence settles between you two, and Jincheol is worried that if he says something first, you might skin him instead of just inflicting permanent baldness. So for now, he just glances at you. You feel his staring, and after ignoring him for some time (two minutes), you reluctantly face the man, eyebrows still furrowed. Jincheol brightens up, scanning your face.

His smile falters a bit when you don’t meet his eyes.

“Worried for me?” he tries to joke, reaching out to stroke your cheek.

You take in a deep breath and scowl. He chuckles at you, but instantly regrets it when a sharp pain shoots through his body. Jincheol grunts, and you quickly try to position him on his back so he can rest. The man looks at you tenderly, and catches the worry in your features; lips pressed in a thin line, eyes blinking a little faster than usual, and eyebrows drawn together. Maybe he was a tad bit too reckless on his little operation. He was away for how long? Two- three weeks? Oh. That’s a lot. That’s a whole expedition.

“I’m sorry,” Jincheol breathes out, still maintaining his smile.

It’s solemn. Guilty, even. So you hold his bandaged hands and plant a kiss on his lips to acknowledge his apology. At least he’s back here, with you, safe and sound. How can you stay mad at him for trying to do good in this world?

[eatsbop]

I have a request, Tulio listen

Park Jincheol and Seong Hansoo

Kim Bujang and Kim Minji

Do you accept my deranged thoughts

[kumasakka]

Hiiii! Your writing about manager kim was amazing! Can you do one for Jincheol park? Like when he get jealous or anything you want I don't mind.

.𖥔 ݁ ˖ ❝ 𝐋𝐔𝐍𝐂𝐇𝐁𝐎𝐗 ! ❞

⋆.˚ 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆. p.jincheol x reader .

⋆.˚ 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘. when your husband finds out that the lunchbox made by your beloved daughter wasn't for him but for some other bastard .

⋆.˚ 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓. ~1.3k words .

⋆.˚ 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓. fluff. f!readers. established relationship between you and jincheol. manager kim x my life as a loser crossover kinda. spoiler for my life as a loser kinda ! safe for minors! crappy writing. jincheol and dabin may seem ooc. this is the jincheol-father jealousy. jincheol gets beat up with a candle like mentioned in the manhwa of my life as a loser.

　“MOM, how do I make a lunchbox?”

It wasn't an exaggeration when it was said that you dropped everything you held in your hands. Because as soon as those words left the lips of your daughter you couldn't help but gasp in shock and dropped the remote you were holding in your hands, now turning to your one and only daughter. Your daughter that was well — sometimes you wondered how she survived in this world.

"What's wrong, dear? Are you sick?" you stood up, concerned as you held her arm and measured her temperature with your other free hand.

"N-No!" Dabin groaned as she removed your hands from your face. "And what outfit should I wear to the library?! What do people wear in the library?"

You breathed out, needing a moment to regain yourself from the shock. What did she say? Library? She even knows what that is? "Dabin, dear... What's wrong? Is someone bullying you?" you asked worriedly, trying to get close to her to search for bruises or anything else, only for her to stop you by putting her hands on top of your shoulder, shaking her head hastily.

"Please mom! It's important. Teach me how to make a delicious lunchbox!" she cried out.

With that, your eyes wandered down to her hands, noticing how many plasters and bandages were wrapped around her fingers. "How many times did you accidentally cut your fingers?" you asked as you took her wrist to look at her hands closely. "You sure, you aren't going to die by blood loss? you asked once again, your face serious even though whatever you said was silly.

"Ugh.. Nevermind." she gave up and was about to leave, but you didn't let go of her wrist yet.

"Who said I wouldn't teach you?" you chuckled at the sight of her eyes lighting up.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you! You're the best, mom!"

"Wrong! That not how you cut the chicken." you sighed out, watching her nth attempt to cut something. "You're hopeless..."

"Mom, you're not helping." she deadpanned and tried to... whatever she was doing with the chicken.

"Come on, I'll cut the chicken for you and you're going to season it?" to be honest you were a little tired after trying her to teach something, yet she failed miserably and now that you're at the last step, you made your life easier so you wouldn't need to stand another hour in the kitchen.

"Dabin." you called her name out, removing the chicken tendon before continuing to cut it into smaller pieces while she was finding her ways out with the spices and humming as response. "How come you aren't cooking for your father? He'd be overjoyed if you cooked something for him for the first time."

"I umm..." she trailed off, placing the spices down to the counter again, "it's for someone special this time..."

"Oh yes?" you raised an eyebrow at that. "Seems like you're in love."

"W-What?!" she blinked, blood rushing up to her cheeks as she bashfully mixed some spices together, not even knowing what she mixed up together. "H-How would you know?!"

"I'm your mother." you sighed and looked at your daughter. "Who is the lucky guy."

"No one..." she whispered meekly and took the cuttingboard to marinate the chicken, expecting you to urge her to answer.

"Tell me if you're ready then." but you didn't.

"What?!" her eyes widened, the last chicken dropped into the seasoning, splashing her shirt. "Y-You don't wanna know?"

"I am dying to know." you smiled, "sadly, you're at an age where you would hide most of the things like your first crush."

Dabin pouted at that, looking like a sad puppy to you. "I-I'll tell you soon." she said and began to mix the chicken with her hand. "Ew..! It feels so weird!" she complained, making you chuckle as response. She'll get used to it one day, you hope. You rolled up your sleeves and helped her to wash the dishes, a little smile growing on your lips, getting reminded at your youthful days.

"Your father will cry if he finds out." she flinched at that.

"I will cook him something when I'm better at this!"

CRASH !

At the sound of something breaking, you couldn't help but flinch, immediately standing up to make your way to the living room. Just to see your husband stand in the middle of the room, holding a lunchbox in his hands with a little note attached to it. "[n-name]..." he stuttered, turning himself to your direction as he didn't waste a second to come closer. "Is this... what I think this is." he said and blinked. What is this.

"You read it. »Do not touch!«." you read out the note and chuckled, seeing how your husband almost dropped the lunchbox, if it weren't for you, by falling to his knees dramatically.

"W-Who is this for?!" he jumped up again, shocking you a bit as he held onto your shoulders to prevent you from falling. "This isn't for me! Dabin..! Who is harassing her?!"

The moment he stepped away from you to set a step into your daughter's room, you held onto his shoulder, shaking your head. "You're staying here, mister." you furrowed your eyebrows, feeling the tension under your grip. "Or else I'll beat you up if you interrupt Dabin from bringing this lunchbox to your in-law!" you felt your own flame firing up, knowing well that he was bursting in anger.

Quickly — your hand grabbed onto the nearest object in your reach which was an candle before swinging the very candle against the back of your husband, making him cover himself even though it didn't even really hurt. "She's in puberty, Jincheol! But that doesn't mean she'll have it with every boy!" every word was one slap with the candle without missing a single beat. "Calm down, yeah?!"

"[name], you should also calm down!" he yelled and winced as you didn't stop.

"Jincheol..." you breathed out, placing the candle to the side again while also taking the lunchbox into your hands, "I know you're worried since she's growing up and probably will leave her parents in the back of her mind—"

"B-But!—"

"No buts." you huffed, put the lunchbox back to it's original place, "you should be lucky she isn't as wild as you were once a teenager."

"You can't compare!"

"I can."

The discussion ended with you having the last word before he threw the white flag up, grieving as he bit down on the same white flag he was holding onto. "This is not fair..." his voice was muffled by the piece of cloth in his mouth. "I should've been the first... We should've been the first to taste of her delicious cooking! This isn't fair at all! Who's that bastard? I'll hunt him down."

"Stop." you sighed out once again, folding your arms, "or else I'll beat you up again with the candle."

"Please don't..." he begged weakly, life drained his face while collapsing to the floor with no life energy left.

"Better stay down like this." a smile made it's way to your lips and you walked into the kitchen again, "I'll even make something delicious, alright?"

This made up his mood and the atmosphere in the room, immediately standing up while shining brightly full of life, quickly following you into the kitchen. "Yes, wife! I love you so much! What would I do without you?" he asked, proudly puffing his chest as he stood behind you to watch you preparing lunch for the two of you. After all, Dabin will eat with her secret boyfriend, right?

"Hey, how fast did you change your shirt?" your eyes gazed at the personal made shirt.

"What do you mean?" he asked, flexing his muscles in the »I love my wife« shirt.

"Nevermind..."

© 2024 kumasakka — do not plagiarize , copy , modify , translate our work !

a/n's note — this is probably first and last time writing for jincheol even though I had fun... I'm sorry if this isn't what you expected when you requested jealousy but nothing came into my mind !!! did I seriously read manager kim and my life as a loser to write oneshots for kim and jincheol? yes. yes, I did.

[wannaeatramyeon]

This just pop out of my mind, lookism character and taehoon reacting to their s/o revealing that they are pregnant (They are still in the senior high/maybe college student if you pair with Gun or other older characters)

I can imagine the chaos of Taehoon's dad reaction lol.

Sam, I am forever sorry for taking ages with this and again - another shitty list 🥹

Lookism + HTF reacts to "Surprise! You're having a baby!"

Ok, let's just age everyone up in canon. Also ties in with some Lookism boys as a dad + kid personality hc (another @slimesam special)

Oh shit

Johan Seong, Gun Park, Eli Jang, DG/James Lee, Jihan Kwak

Oh shit, Dad is going to kill me

Seong Taehoon (spoiler: Hansu doesn't kill him. He's worried but over the moon to be gramps.)

Oh shit, Dad will acknowledge and love me again

Jay Hong

Maybe I should think about that therapy

Samuel Seo, Baek Seongjun

Tears of joy

Daniel Park, Zack Lee, Vasco Tabasco, Jace Park, Jake Kim, Sinu Han, All the Big Deal boys tbh, Warren Chae, Jibeom Kwak, Ji Yeonwoo, Han Wangguk, Kim Munseong

Indistinguishable tears

Could be tears of joy, could be tears of sadness. Who knows. These idiots lived in the moment and forgot about consequences.

Goo Kim, Vin Jin, Ryuhei Kuroda

Ok.

Eugene, Hudson Ahn, Lee Jinho, Seo Haesu

It's not mine

Xiaolong

Bonus: "Surprise! You're going to be a grandad!"

Park Jincheol/Samdak: Brain breaks completely. Will forever see Dabin/Gaeul as their lil girl and furious that someone has gotten close to them. Equally excited to be gramps. That's the only thing stopping them from killing you.

Hansu Seong: Wants a grandson so they can put Taehoon through hell. Wants a granddaughter so they won't put you or Hansu through hell.

Another spoiler: It doesn't matter. The grandkid will inherit the famous Seong personality anyway.

Manager Kim: The most level headed of these four, and that's something. Tears of joy, torrential downpour, absolute rivers.

Charles Choi: [scribbles list of ideas for 11th genius. Genius of crying. Genius of energy sapping. Genius of cuteness.]

Steve Hong: [scribbles list of reasons to potentially disown grandkid.]

[lovehypegirl]

LIKE FATHER LIKE DAUGHTER (2)

SYNOPSIS: BEING MANAGER NAM'S TEENAGE DAUGHTER WARNINGS: NONE NOTES: NONE WC: 1.7K

In his opinion, you were easier to handle as a child since you were very predictable

He knew when you were hungry, when you were tired, when you were sick, when you were thirsty, when you wanted to play

But now you're a teenager, you weren't as vocal and a little more closed off

Until he got used to your new teenage mannerisms, he would have to ask you how you were feeling

Also, he did not put up with your attitude. He was a rather firm father and he had no problem with telling you when your attitude was out of line

"(name)" he said in a firm manner. "I'm not sure if my absence has caused you to think that you could act out of line but that is not what's going on" he looked you in the eye

You looked to the side trying to avoid his firm gaze "'m sorry". Your fifteen-year old self felt like a soldier under his disciplining gaze

"I know you are, so you need to change your behavior from now on, do you understand me?" he placed his hands on your shoulders

"Yes, dad" you nodded "I understand"

"Good"

He had placed you in martial arts from childhood and here you were in your teenage years competing

Whenever you stood in the center fighting against another teen your age he would always be giving you a critical eye and criticisms after your matches

But as always, he praised you. You were his daughter. The daughter of A.R.E.S' 'world class' fighter. His genes went strongly. No wonder you always won first place.

"Your arm could have been higher for your third block"

"Dad, this ain't a battleground...it's a martial arts match" you pointed your first place trophy at him

He ruffled your head messing up your hair "I know, I know. You did good, as always kiddo"

After Minjis kidnapping arc, his first idea was to make sure you never ran into Manager Kim, Jincheol Park, and Hansu Seong

Okay, so that didn't work

Apparently, you attended the same school as Dabin so Jincheol got a hold of you and told you that your father was in the hospital (he also included that he was the one who beat your father up)

Jincheol pulled him into the 'dad's-with-daughters-club' which Nam did not want to be in but really didn't have a choice since you don't exactly oppose Jincheol

You easily got along with Jincheol who was going on and on about how Nam had raised an amazing daughter who was mature and well-behaved and such and such and how he wished how that you were friends with Dabin and Jesus Christ his smile probably stretched over his face and around the world when you told him that you and Dabin had your duo

He went on and on about how much you looked like your father and how Nam should be proud of having a daughter like you

(They did apologize for beating up your father)

And GOD FORBID you date Taehun Seong, Nam would NOT be happy

I'm sure he'd live with it but would not like it. Like at all

"Really? Him?"

You blinked a few times "Were you expecting me to bring Choi San in through the door?"

"With how much you talk about him? Yes"

"Well- okay fair"

He doesn't really understand k-pop but he'll buy you albums whenever you ask, he'll get you everything you need for your photocards, he'll buy you concert tickets and whatnot

Anything to keep you from running your mouth about all the concepts he doesn't understand, granted he's an ex-mercenary

He loves you dearly, but he doesn't care about Wonyoungism. But he'll buy your skincare

Does he know what salicylic acid is and what it does? No, but he trusts you to know what you're buying

And although he loves you dearly, he DESPISES parent-teacher conferences (he's had a few of your female elementary school teachers hit on him before)

When he gifts you things for christmas it's gifts like vinyl, kpop albums, makeup (that you make a list for), new shoes, clothes, ect

But for your birthday, he gifts more precious items, as he sees your birthday to be of highest importance. He's gifted you Cartier, Van Cleef, and would have you

He encourages you to do what you want but there are some jobs he's restricted you from. Like the military. But he did allow you to join the JROTC since he thought it would push you towards ideas of valor and loyalty. He doesn't want you to end up like him, stuck in a mercenary group with killing everyone being the only way out. Doesn't matter if naval aviation is different from the AKL

"C'mon, I wanna be a pilot!" you said as you lifted yourself up and down on the counter in a vertical press-up fashion

"Then fly an airplane" he said nonchalantly

"I don't wanna fly a commercial plane! I wanna fly a fighter jet!" you leaned on the kitchen counter as he cut up the vegetables in precise pieces

"Doesn't matter, it's not happening pet"

"Ughhhh"

Imagine you're someone who enjoys true crime and you're sitting on the couch watching a particular gruesome episode of your favorite show while you're waiting for your dad to come home

You sat on the couch with your knees drawn to your chest as Chicago PD played on the screen. Your heard your father come in through the front door

You heard your fathers footsteps stop behind the couch as the tv screen showed the cops pulling a decapitated body out of the water and cutting to a scene of the decapitated head

"What on Earth are you watching" he said

"Chicago PD. It's getting good" you replied, not even turning around but keeping your eyes glued to the screen as they gave a close-up of the body

"Jesus. Whatever happened to Bluey or Kipper the Dog?" he asked as he tossed his suit jacket onto a nearby chair

"Dad quiet, they're examining the body" you held up your pointer finger to 'shush' him

He usually doesn't fuss too much over your grades (I don't think he did that well in school) but he just cares about the effort that you put in towards your grades more so than the result

When you were younger, you got a really bad grade on a certain subject so when you got out of school, you ran home and dug through your mailbox to find your report card and tuck it into your pants and you shuffled through the house heading through barricade "Dad" giving him robotic one worded response

You tucked the report card under your mattress and hid in your room the rest of the evening and shuffled downstairs for dinner

The entire meal you avoided his eyes and he had to bribe it out of you with cake and a trip to the zoo

He wasn't mad at you for the bad grade but he was disappointed that you hid the report card

You stopped hiding your report cards since your grades got better and in your teen years, you had no reason to hide report cards since your school had a website for parents to check on grades

Additionally, when you were little, he didn't know anything about what clothes little girls liked to wear so he bought what you pointed your finger at

You ended up with a leather aviator hat with goggles that you begged your dad for at the Intrepid in New York City, a baseball shirt, cargo shorts with a water gun tucked into your waistband

like this (You were also the pinnacle of Yotsuba from Yotsuba&! when you were a child)

or you would wear a tutu instead of shorts with knee-high socks with stripes and hot pink sneakers and it was fashion

In your teen years, he would just give you his card to shop with for all your clothes

Messy pigtails with bows that would be crazy lopsided at the end of the day turned into long hair pulled back neatly into a claw clip

Dirty fingernails from catching cicadas turned into perfectly manicured fingers wrapping your knuckles in tape after a match

Wet t-shirts from spending afternoons catching frogs turned into feet in the water while fishing with Nam in the summer

A portrait of you and him stood proudly on his nightstand. Him in his military uniform and you in your JROTC uniform. He looks at it every day and brought it with him to the A.R.E.S base

And cause you learn to fight, you've gotten into a few fights with girls at school who've tried to pour milk on you but you pulled a pocket knife on them

The car ride home was silent as Nam drove you back from school. Early pick up and a four day suspension. You poked at the leather of the BMW car seat mentally preparing for whatever lecture your father was going to give you He slowed the car down at a red light and let out a sigh The signature dad 'I'm gonna say something to scold you' sigh. Nam could swear up and down that he's never sighed like that until you came along "y/n" he began and you slowly looked over at him "If you were going to fight then you should've kept it under wraps. I thought that I had taught you to plan for damage control" "Um" how were you supposed to respond to that? "Now, I don't know what this girl did to make you lash out - so much so as you pulled a knife on her-" Nam said as the light turned green and he began to drive again "Oh please, it was a Swiss Army Knife. Those are lousy weapons" "Do you think the school board cares about that? Especially since "Her father is on the school board" "Her father is on the school board" You said as the same time "Yeah yeah" you waved it off. "He can't expell me I'm the best student AND! The school won't release this to keep their image good" you looked over at him "The only issue is shutting up the dad" you said as you pointed your finger at him "First of all, put your finger down. Secondly, don't change the subject - I'll deal with you at home. And thirdly, leave her father to me"

Tbh, he never understood half of what you did (or said) but you were his only daughter and he loves you so much

© 𝙇𝙊𝙑𝙀𝙃𝙔𝙋𝙀𝙂𝙄𝙍𝙇 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟰 | modification and translation of my works on any platforms are strictly prohibited

[monkejustwantsart]

Posting this animal AU thing I was brainstorming like an idiot. It's super long wah

{Rules I had before this began}

no animal can repeat unless they are canonically familial relatives.

top tiers get to be mythical creatures.

All things may be subject to change with chapter updates

I am to try my best to capture each character as accurately as possible in either appearance, fighting style, behaviour, personality or all.

this is unfinished, it's also lowkey my kinda spectrum. idk if anyone else likes zoology but ye. please feel free to debate me or lend me suggestions!

(please, this took a ridiculous amount of time)

{TOP TIERS}

Jonggun Park (Japanese Oni) 

Junggoo Kim (Gumiho)

DG/James Lee (Red Phoenix)

Jake’s Brother (Chupacabra)

UI Big Daniel (unknown)

{KINGS}

Taesoo Ma (Tibetan mastiff)

Jichang Kwak(Leucistic Black mamba)

Gongseop Ji (Alligator snapping turtle)

Jaegyeon Na (Axis deer)

Seongji Yuk (Wolf spider)

Seodku Wang (Rhino) 

Doksu Heo (Bull)

Jinyong Goh (Black heron) 

Jinrang (Timber wolf)

Baek Sang (Great white shark)

Do Jaegwang #5 (

Song Hashik #6 (

{ALLIED}

• ⁠Zack (peregrine falcon)

• ⁠Vasco (Kodiak bear)

• ⁠Jay (Cheetah)

• ⁠Vin Jin (Tiger centipede)

• ⁠Hudson (African Lion)

{BIG DEAL}

Jake Kim (Tibetan Wolf)

Jason Yoon (chestnut horses)

Jerry Kwon (Hippopotamus)

Brad Lee (Sheep)

Lua Im (Cliff Swallow)

Lineman (African honey badger)

{EX-MEMBERS}

Samuel Seo (Spectral bat)

Johan Seong (Kangal dog)

XiaoLung (Dragon fish)

Sinu Han (Secretarybird)

Changyong Ji (Muskoxen)

{HOSTEL}

Eli Jang (Golden jackal)

Warren Chae (Giant water bug)

Sally Park (elephant hawk-moths)

Max Kang (Coyote)

Derrick Jo (American badger)

{WORKERS}

Eugene/Yuseong (Least weasel)

Mandeok Bang (Gorilla)

Shigeaki Kojima (Shoebill stork)

Hiroaki Kojima (Shoebill stork)

[first affiliate]

Gyeol Baek(Indian Peafowl)

Taejin Cheon (Spotted hyena)

Isu Jo (Striped hyena)

Logan Lee (Wild boar)

Hangyeol Baek (leustistic Indian Peafowl). ~ [{THAT} (mutated and transfigured beyond repair, seems to have some sort of extinct DNA spliced in)]

[second affiliate]

Mitsuki Soma (House cat)

Ryuhei Kuroda (Dingo dog)

Kenta Magami (Tasmanian devil)

Sato Kazuma (Japanese rhinoceros beetle)

[third affiliate]

ViVi. (Albino bottlenose dolphin)

Taegon Wi (Chinese mantis)

Hwang Ho (Asiatic golden cat) 

Huseong Ha (Western lowland gorilla) 

Sowol Jin (Pekingese dog) 

[fourth affiliate] 

Alexander Hwang (Standard rat) 

Ms. Raccoon (Ringtail cat)

{WHITE TIGER JOB CENTRE} 

Tom Lee (African elephant) 

Manager Kim (Manogea porracea. Its a spider)

Sanghui Han (Bald-headed bulbul)

Beolgu Lee (Spider tailed horned-viper)

Robert Choi (American black bear)

Sera Shin (Emerald jewel wasp)

{J-HIGH}

Zoe Park (Black footed cat) 

Mira Kim (Turtledove)

Mary Kim (Golden orbweaver)

Leonn Lee (Spotted hyena)

Crystal Choi (Beom) 

Yui Kim (Bowerbird) 

Duke Pyeon (Donkey) 

Joy Hong (Cheetah)

Kouji (Black-billed magpie) 

Jace Park (Dumbo rat)

Cho Ma (Shortfin mako)

{OTHER NOTABLE PTJ-VERSE CHARACTERS}

Taehoon Seong (Red kangaroo) 

Hansu Seong (Red kangaroo)

Samdak (Emu)

Jincheol Park (Giant river otter)

Seongjun Baek (Oceanic white tip reef shark) 

Jinho Lee (Palm cockatoo)

Yunseong Lee (Red-bellied piranha)

Haru Seong (Eastern cottontail)

Suhyeon Kim (Japanese weasel)

Ancheol Jang (Grizzly bear)

Jinwoo Jang “Ancheol” (Honey badger)

Valentina Alexander (Orchid mantis) 

Manager Nam (Fisher cat)

{Dead characters}

Gapyrong Kim

Charles Choi? 

Jiho Park (German cockroach)

Olly wang (Sea wasp)

Au!Goo Kim?