#sung jinwo

[chiikasevennn]

(this has topics of murder and yandere.....and stuff PLS DELETE IF URE NOT COMFY IM SORRY HUHUHU)

haia omg i have no idea if you're still open or no but i really like whenever writers dive into the more darker aspects of a character or how especially when a process of basically ascending to something what you would consider non human (monarch in this case) and how this affects a character like does this make them less humane or posssiblllyy twist their morals??

like as we can see with jinwoo his morals is err well yeah there but we can see times where he is willing to commit crimes if the time calls it (often the system forcing him to it) but like what happens when he finally swallows the system as a whole?? LIKE since now there is no third party to force him to do murder or what not will his way of thinking change too? like i imagine when he first murdered the guys in the cave very early on in the series you think that maybe he thought that it wasn't that bad..??

I can honestly see it more if it was another scenario and we add in the aspect of the reader or I'll call [name] whwhw.. I feel like Jinwoo is the type to actually lose his sense of humanity just for the sake of [name] or keeping them safe like the two probably was close but had to separate in their own ways but when they meet again [name] can barely recognzie Jinwoo and i dont mean physically or what not it's more like he lost his warmth and seems more... unsettling.. like do you know the feeling of watching those analogue horror or watching anything eerie and you get that feeling that somethings off in a scene that seems normal but you know something is OFF. yeah i feel like that's what [name] would feel ✊.

I just wanna hear your opinion on a more screwed up Jinwoo because as muchhh as i love the fluffy cutie jinwoo i also love delving into the topics of jinwoo just going batshit insane 🤯🙏

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ABSOLUTELY!

Jinwoo x Reader

Your wish is my command, pookie bear.

Warning(s): YANDERE, nothing much, maybe too short? Not a fic or oneshot lol js my crazy thoughts

Also guys ples comment and say something ...

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Jinwoo himself was already prepared to walk through fire just for his family, and that was just platonic love. Imagine how insane he'd be for a significant other that he loves way too deeply.

Hello???? Like I feel his dedication and love for darling would be higher than the heavens especially if they're already there for him during his lowest part in life.

My hunch is he's a chill yandere; he adores you and wouldn't pull any outrageously crazy stunts directly at you. Instead, he might convey lessons through various means, like allowing uncomfortable scenarios to set up, then emerging from the shadows he casted beneath your silhouette to rescue you.

Like a "savior" yandere. Your knight and sole protector.

He'd be more possessive ig if his crazy fans found out about you, particularly if they desire him to be romantically involved with Hae-In in the name of being a power couple. Jinwoo literally and genuinely didn't give a damn when they trash-talked him.

But hey, fans can be krezi

ALSO HELLO LIKE WHAT IF THOSE CRAZY ASSHOLES START HARASSING YOU ON WORK OR IN SOCIAL MEDIA (like leaving you death threats or rudely demanding you to break up w him bc apparently according to them, you don't deserve him)? Lol he'd be willing to do something about them, so good luck reasoning against him if you don't want bloodshed!!!

He'd convince you to not work anymore if that was in store for you.

"... Woo, you know I can't just quit work like that and have you become the breadwinner for the two of us. You're getting financially better and I'm proud, but I can't jus—"

"Shh," He'd tenderly cup your cheeks with his eyes overflowing with love and concern, every bit of his attention dedicated to you. "Is it so bad for me to want no dangers coming to you?"

"You're also being unintentionally put into unavoidable situations whenever you're in public. Love, you remember what happened last time, right?" He'd add. With a kiss on your forehead, he said, "I'll provide for you, you don't have to work. I can't stand how they're looking at you."

Jinwoo would mumble the final words gently before pulling back. He'd whisper them solely for your ears, aware that you wouldn't interpret that knowledge negatively anymore—it would now simply reflect his worry for your welfare and highlight his character as the tender and loving partner he was.⁠ ♡

[dark-night-hero]

Imagine Sung Jinwo with a significant other who was a few multiple hunter crush. But he does not know that. So by the time there was a world hunter gathering as the two of you attended, it was quite chaotic.

Imagine the way in the middle of interview, as you stand there by his side with no signs of answering, just letting your lover answer the questions thrown to him and you. You eyes boredly wander around despite all the flashes when someone thing- one caught you eyes.

Imagine the way you unconsciously tighten your grip in his arms causing him to eyes to twitch for a moment in discomfort, making him look at you with concerns gaze. At the same time, you were looking at the blonde hunter for afar, all while repeatedly talking to yourself mentally that you need to calm down, you have a lover, your lover was just right beside you. But damn, that was Lennart Niermann, the blonde german that you have taken quite admiration of long ago.

Imagine, of course he was nothing compared to Jinwo, your lover. It was a different kind of admiration after all. Jinwo was special, very special to you. Still, it was not every day that you get to see the blonde german hunter right in front of you. Causing you to squeeze your lover's arm once again.

Imagine the way your lover unexpectedly pull you close to him, place his hand on your chin making you look up to him before leaning down to kiss you. Hard. The way your eyes widen in shock as well as the rapid flashes of camera right now. Simply you tried to pull away, but you cannot seemed to. His hold on you kept on place and maybe you are not even trying that much. Because you are not.

Imagine the way you rest your head on his neck, desperately things to hide your red cheeks when you felt him move his hands on the back of your neck. "Look only at me. Hmmm?" Pulling away from him, you met up his tempting gaze. "Okay." There was a smile on his face.

Imagine, not too far away from you two was the certain blonde german hunter. Goosebumps all over his arm as he recalled the way the korean hunter looks at him. What did he do?

[ⓒdark-night-hero] 2024°

: a chronicle from my Solo Leveling FF on quotev, wattpad and oa3 (The girl from another world)

[hxnbi]

✧ among the stars — sung jinwoo 

synopsis: in which jinwoo still clings fruitlessly onto the past

tags: angst, death, unhealthy coping with said death, no comfort, gn reader

word count: 2.3k

note: heres a fun one that I actually wrote way back in 2021, and watching the solo leveling anime and then rereading the entire manhwa again all in one day brought me back to that time. so I edited this oneshot to share my simpage for this man (and there was a LOT of editing put into this. past me writing this sure was interesting)

Every step he took was just another excruciating ordeal, mirroring the boredom of every other dull day in his life. Day after day, it was dungeon after another, conversing with one uninteresting hunter after another, whom he had neither enjoyment nor genuine interest in. Everyone, except for you, that is. 

You were the singular exception to all the mundanity. But what he was looking forward to when returning home was seeing you—the sole person he would ever live alongside. Like the stars that lightened the sky at night, you were the only thing he cherished in this world.  

"Hello? [Y/n]? Are you home?"

No reply.

A small smile edged over his lips. 'Guess they're still at work.' But his shoulders drooped in disappointment. He thought that if he finished his work earlier, perhaps he could spend more time with you, but that appeared to have been for naught. 

Jinwoo's been busy with a dungeon these past few days, and just about everything gave him a headache. Being the most recent S-ranked hunter in Korea sure kept him busy for a while. 

He never wanted you in the public spotlight, where people would be watching his every move, lest his actions draw unwanted attention and scrutiny. It haunted him. But unbeknownst to his own fears, you understood that fact completely. 

Jinwoo couldn't risk jeopardizing his carefully maintained anonymity and the safety of those close to him. Only then could you be by his side and comfort him when nobody else could. With your hand over his, you offer a sense of silent support. Quietly, you always preferred being at the centre of attention.

Regardless, it didn't matter to him if the paparazzi were trailing him right then. He needed more time to see you as of late. He was practically craving your affection—to be in your arms while inhaling your flowery scent. 

But... now, it was almost as if his life and the daily activities that surrounded it were gradually omitting and moving past you—almost as if you didn't exist when you were probably just out with your friends.

Seeing you weren't here, he proceeded to wait for you to return home. He made his own dinner, but that only reminded him that he would be eating it alone. Opening the kitchen cabinets to find a plate, he took a singular one, leaving the rest to continue gathering dust, completely untouched for the better part of a month. His meal had ended up tasting blander than usual. Perhaps it was because you weren't here, sitting beside him.

Your absence that night sure was affecting him more than he thought.

Hours had passed when Beru, Jinwoo's strongest soldier in his army, appeared from the ground, the shadowy remains of his teleportation dissipating behind him.

With a hand over his heart, he addressed his master. "My liege… They still have not returned home yet. Perhaps you should get some rest."

Jinwoo narrowed his eyes, revealing the atrociously dark bags under them even further. It was even worse than he initially expected. This had even made Beru step back in fear of his master's wrath. 

Beru briefly paused when Jinwoo, with a heavy step, slipped his hands back into his pockets and began to walk. "...Alright then. Remind me as soon as [Y/n] is at the door." 

Beru nodded once again with his hand over his shadowy heart. "As you wish, my liege."

And he made his way to your and his shared bedroom. The door creaked open softly, revealing an empty bed. For a second, Jinwoo chuckled. You must've been out hanging out with your friends again. Yet, despite the room's quiet, Jinwoo didn't feel sleepy. The worry for your safety lingered in his mind. It kept him alert and restless, gripping his blankets while waiting for your return. 

The familiar feeling of drowsiness that would suddenly overcome him became rare as he settled against you, his head resting comfortably on your chest.

Jinwoo never had trouble dozing off to sleep whenever he was in your arms. But without you there, it was all he could ever think of. He's had some horrible sleep lately.

'They'll come soon,' Jinwoo hummed. 'I just know it.'

But an hour passed, and then two. Three would soon follow. Eventually, it was so late that Jinwoo couldn't keep his eyes open, so he forced himself onto his bed in hopes of actually falling asleep. Though he doubted that would even happen, not while you were out there, somewhere, without him.

Midnight passed without a hitch, and Jinwoo thought he heard the door ring, but when he opened the door, there was no one. The sky was still pitch black. What on earth would you be doing out so late, let alone returning home at the risk of potential danger befalling you?

He scoffed. It must've been some kind of ding-dong ditch. And he was dumb enough to fall for it. 

Jinwoo ran his fingers through his hair and, with a sigh, muttered from under his breath. "What would [Y/n] think if they saw me like this?"

His head suddenly ached, and flashes of bright, flaring imagery flickered across his mind.

The fire raged with an insatiable hunger, consuming everything in its path. Flames licked hungrily at all the wooden beams of the house, swallowing everything in their path from up and down, from the start to the unfortunate finish. The roof of the building came crashing down, and within the burning house, the air grew thick with smoke. 

Outside, onlookers watched in horror. All the while, desperate cries pierced the night. Their pleas were drowned out by the roar of the flames. But there was nothing they could do. No ordinary soul could survive that. 

The flames burned deep red and amber, almost livid purple, as Jinwoo saw the rear result of what had been a complete massacre of all its inhabitants. 

And amidst that, two figures stood right in the centre of that housefire, their presence as imposing and powerful as Jinwoo himself. Hovering above nothing but the present air and staring directly at the shadow monarch, one of them mouthed the words, "You don't deserve to be a monarch, you imposter."

"Tch…"

That memory. 

"...Beru."

The very second his words left his lips, the shadow appeared. With a hand over his chest, he addressed his master. "Yes, my liege?"

Jinwoo narrowed his eyes. "Why didn't you tell me, huh? Were you lazily watching your dramas again?" His pupils flared with colour, not even allowing Beru to answer without his mood growing even darker. "Is that more important than ensuring that [Y/n] is home safe and sound?" 

The bug, stiffly standing at attention, remained silent. "I apologize, but there was no one at the d—"

"I don't want to hear it. Now get out of my sight."

Beru's head only dipped lower. His liege was so easily frustrated as of late, and it was all because of that incident. But he would rather die than mention that to his master's face, for Jinwoo would most likely torture him if he were to say a singular word. 

He felt pity for their master for succumbing to such mortal feelings.

Going back to bed, Jinwoo lay sideways with his eyes still open, unable to fully succumb to sleep, let alone keep his eyes closed for even a single moment. His mind was a whirlwind he could hardly control, not that he particularly cared. 

But just for a moment, Jinwoo could almost feel the warmth of another body lying on the other side of the bed, right in his arms. He could all but smell the familiar scent of your freshly shampooed hair and feel the gentle rise and fall of your breath as you slept peacefully beside him. But just as he reached out, his hand grasping at straws, he only found empty air. 

A cruel reminder of your absence.

Jinwoo closed his eyes and sighed deeply. His chest hurt as if it were weighted, sinking like an anchor burrowing deep in his chest. He couldn't get the picture of your face out of his head. Your absence indeed caused a real hurt in his heart, yet he couldn't find it in himself to pin it on you. 

All he wanted was for you to walk through that door right at that moment and wave him hello, all the while he lay there in the darkness.

'Ahah… right. What was I thinking?'

Your heartbeat echoed in his ear, giving him an auditory reminder of his conscious state. 

'They're right there.'

You existed in his life, and that was all that mattered.

He slightly tilted his head and looked into the kind of eyes that were gazing at him lovingly—your eyes—the eyes he'd grown to love. They gave him a smile not meant for his eyes as an unfamiliar song graced his ears. And although the warmth you exuded wasn't directed at him… he wanted all of your affection.

The tender voice of his significant other echoed in his ears. 

"I love you," you chimed, caressing his cheek. 

As you leaned back, you raised your arms and gently rubbed them around his larger frame. Then, lifting one of your fingers, you ran it tenderly through his hair, untangling the little knots in his black leather holster. 

"I love you too..." he whispered. His gaze softened ever so slightly as a gentle breath blew past. Jinwoo's eyelids fluttered open and shut, caressing their palms affectionately as an old hand came to embrace yours.

But Jinwoo knew all along. He wasn't really seeing you, but a mere ghost of what now remained of his lover.

"Fuck…" 

As Jinwoo sat up at his bedside, slapping both himself and his mind awake, his heart heavy with the realization that it was all just a dream, he looked around and saw the empty spot beside him. 

"....."

"Damnit…" he cursed under his breath.

It was getting to him. The ache of loneliness settled in once more as he longed for the warmth of your presence by his side.

But wherever he went, all he could see was you. 

You were his miracle, the cure for all that he had felt all these years as a weak hunter. Even being an S-ranked hunter couldn't satisfy his pride. All he needed was your affection and love and nobody else's. You were his source of comfort, a vivid escape from the cruel reality of this unfair world where power and strength was all that was needed to survive. But you were living proof that wasn't what he wanted.

It was then that you noticed that glaze in his eyes. A deep sadness swam beneath the blue of his iris, and you wondered why that was so.

"What's wrong, my dear Jinwoo?" Your expression softened, growing worried at seeing his expression. "Is something on your mind? Would you like to talk to me about it? I'm all ears."

Hah…

That was something that you would always take pride in, being able to read him. 

He shook his head. "... It's nothing."

A heavy sigh eluded his lips as he turned his head to the woman next to him. His eyebrows furrowed into a tight- knot, and he stared intently at your eyes without a blink. 

Your hand caressed his cheek. But the warmth was missing. It felt oddly cold. "Well, if you ever want to talk, I'll always be by your side."

Jinwoo's heart clenched. 'No, you won't…'

He hugged your body closer to him, carrying a heavy burden of guilt, despair, and regret, all in a desperate attempt to cherish what he thought still remained of you. Unbeknownst to him, what he was clutching onto was but a pillow.

It was cold. It was stiff. It was nothing like you. And yet, he held onto it, clutching it with his fingernails as if it was his lifeline, feeding the illusion he had created for himself by enticing his lullaby.

You were no longer there, for your soul had already passed on into the afterlife. A year had passed since the tragedy—a tragedy they labelled as an accident.

But that couldn't have been more false.

That day gave him a false sense of security…

The memories haunted Jinwoo relentlessly since day one. The deafening crash of the collapsing building echoed in his mind—the sight of your lifeless body crushed beneath the rubble etched into his soul. 

It haunted him. But deep down, he knew it wasn't an accident. Far from it.

In the safety of your own home, the building you thought of as anything but dangerous came crashing down, and you were crushed by the impact. The monarchs decided it was time to get rid of everything he cared about.

Death. A concept all too familiar to humans.

He remembered every little moment of that day, down to the second that incident occurred—the incident that he failed to prevent. 

All because of him.

It was no one’s fault but his own.

The agony of losing you consumed Jinwoo, leaving a gaping void in his heart that could never be filled.

They took you away from him without remorse or justification. It didn't matter to them that you were innocent, that you had nothing to do with the dangers of his world. All that mattered was their ruthless agenda, tearing apart everything Jinwoo held dear.

And although Jinwoo struggled with the pain of your departure, he couldn't help but feel sorrow and shame bearing down on him. If only he had been there to keep you safe and out of danger. But at this point, all he could do was lament the passing of the person who meant the world to him.

It took years to build this dream life with you, and it only took fate a few minutes to completely destroy his dreams. Forever.

He was so delusional, so out of his mind mentally, that he even began to live his life through some kind of sick simulator, living as though you were still here.

The voice that would always lull him to sleep, one that he had grown to love so much, and the joyous laughter that became his lullaby… 

He'll do it. Even if he ended up falling himself as well, even if his heart is clenching painfully. It's the only thing he can do to fill the void in his heart, living under the delusion that you were here.

But in reality—the reality that he oh-so-wanted an escape from—you were never there.

For you had long already passed away.

©hxnbi. please do not modify, edit, copy or reproduce any of my works.

[mydearestbeloved]

#0.2 [Chapter]

CW: Implied Yandere, Angst

⚠️SPOILER ALERT to my "Trial Player"-AU (Imagine 1#).

Note:

I have too many ideas but too little time, so I'll just post them as drafts here until I have the time to edit them thoroughly.

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Draft I:

As you sat alone in a rare moment of peace, your thoughts wandered, weighed down by the inevitable future. You watched Jinwoo across the room, his back turned as he spoke quietly with a few of his shadows, too preoccupied to notice the turmoil churning inside you. You wondered if he could sense it—the quiet resignation you’d tried so hard to bury beneath the surface.

For a long time, you had wondered which of the tropes would define Sung Jinwoo. The question had plagued your mind ever since you were brought into this world, even before you officially met him. Back then, you had always believed he was the type to sacrifice himself for the world. After all, in the original story, he had gone back in time, facing the Monarchs alone. He shouldered the burden, unflinching, and in doing so, sealed his fate. It was the path of a man who believed no one else could bear the weight of the world.

And you? You always saw yourself as someone who would burn the world for the ones you loved. Before getting isekai’d, that had been your mindset—I’ll burn the world for you. If you had someone like Jinwoo, someone precious, you’d scorch the earth before letting them be taken.

But now, everything had changed. You weren’t just a bystander. You were a part of his story, no matter how much you had tried not to meddle. You were in too deep, and every day you spent by his side made it harder to imagine a future where you weren’t there. But you knew what was coming. Jinwoo’s path would lead him to turn back time, and when that happened—when he used the Cup of Reincarnation to stop the Monarchs—you would be erased.

The system’s melancholic silence when you’d asked it about your fate had only confirmed your worst fears. There was no need for a trial player when the world was safe from the Monarchs. You would disappear from this reality, perhaps return to your own. Or maybe you would simply cease to exist.

You had already accepted it, in a way. If Jinwoo chose the world over himself, then I would choose to sacrifice myself for him. You would give him the chance to live in the world he chose to protect. You would disappear quietly, like a glitch in the system, repaired and erased without a trace.

But he must never know.

If Jinwoo knew... if he found out what you planned to do, it could change everything. You weren’t blind to how it might affect him. He had changed from the man you once read about. This Jinwoo was not the same as the one in the original story. He was growing more possessive, more attached to you. It was subtle at first—the way he watched you avoid the spotlight, how he seemed to enjoy it when you recoiled from fame—but now, it was undeniable. He wanted you by his side, always. His actions, his words, even his touch—everything told you that he wouldn’t let you go easily.

And if he knew your fate? If he discovered that by turning back time and saving the world, he would lose you... What would he do?

Your heart clenched at the thought. He might choose you over the world. He might become the man who would burn everything to keep you by his side. And that scared you more than anything.

Jinwoo was always kind. That was a fact you couldn’t deny. Even with his immense power, even with his ruthlessness on the battlefield, there was a kindness in him that remained untouched. You didn’t want to take that from him. You didn’t want to become the reason he veered off his path, the reason he sacrificed the world for something as selfish as... a love for the you who weren't meant to be.

So, he must not know.

You would carry the weight of your secret, and when the time came, you would disappear. You would become nothing more than a fading memory, like a glitch once fixed, leaving no trace behind.

You looked at Jinwoo again, your heart heavy with the knowledge that you were running out of time. His gaze met yours, and for a moment, his expression softened, as if sensing the depth of your thoughts. He crossed the room, sitting beside you with a quiet, almost casual presence that belied the intensity of his emotions. His hand brushed yours, and you felt the familiar warmth of his touch.

“You’re thinking too much again,” he said softly, his voice low and comforting.

You forced a smile, trying to mask the storm inside you. “Maybe.”

Jinwoo didn’t press further, but his eyes lingered on your face, searching. He always knew when something was off, but for now, he seemed willing to let it slide. You leaned into his side, resting your head against his shoulder, wondering how long you had left before everything changed.

Because no matter how much you tried to keep your cards close, the end was inevitable. And when it came... you would disappear, leaving Jinwoo to walk the path alone once again.

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Draft II:

You stared out the window, your thoughts swirling in a labyrinth of uncertainty. The room was quiet, save for the faint hum of life outside, but inside, your mind was far too loud. The weight of everything—your existence here, Jinwoo’s fate, the inevitable outcome of this world—all pressed down on you like a suffocating blanket. You thought about Jinwoo, about his burdens, his strength, and the path he was destined to walk.

He must not know.

That thought repeated itself like a mantra in your head. If Jinwoo knew what you were willing to do, if he knew you were planning to sacrifice yourself for him, everything could change. And that change could unravel the story you knew—the story you had come to love, the one you were never meant to alter.

In the original story, Jinwoo was the kind of man who would sacrifice himself for the world, or for his loved ones. You had always admired that about him—the quiet strength, the resolve to protect even if it meant carrying the weight of the world on his shoulders. But now, as you sat here in his world, things had shifted. You were in too deep. And if things continued down this path, it would be you who would disappear once Jinwoo reversed time to stop the Monarchs.

You had asked the system once, in private, what would happen to you after Jinwoo used the Cup of Reincarnation. Its silence had told you everything. You would cease to exist. You wouldn’t be needed anymore because the trial—the system—would be over. You would either return to your world or vanish entirely, leaving no trace. And Jinwoo... Jinwoo would never remember you. Once the timeline reset, his memories of you would be erased, as though you were nothing more than a glitch.

Perhaps that was for the best.

You didn’t mind sacrificing yourself for him. If you disappeared, at least you would know you had done something meaningful. Jinwoo would live on, and he wouldn’t be burdened by your memory. He would believe, as always, that he had faced it all alone.

But the thought of how your disappearance might affect him—it gnawed at you. Jinwoo had already lost so much. What would he feel if he knew you were gone, even if he couldn’t remember why? How would it change him if he somehow, deep down, sensed the absence of something—someone—important?

Where you 'important' enough?

“You’re thinking too much again,” came Jinwoo’s voice, low and smooth, as if he had been reading your mind. He was suddenly beside you, his presence steady and overwhelming, as it always was.

You blinked, pulled from your thoughts, and turned to face him. He looked at you with those deep, intense eyes that seemed to see right through you, his gaze unwavering as if he could sense your inner turmoil. He stepped closer, his thumb brushed your cheek, his touch grounding you. “You’re always overthinking.”

You laughed softly, a sound tinged with both amusement and sadness. “I can’t help it. It’s in my nature.”

He leaned in, pressing a gentle kiss to your forehead. “Then let me help you. You don’t have to carry everything alone.”

The irony of his words wasn’t lost on you. He, who had always been alone, who had carried the weight of the world by himself, was now offering to share your burden. It was almost poetic.

You nodded, leaning into his touch. “I’m fine, Jinwoo.”

He raised an eyebrow, clearly not convinced. “You’ve been distant lately.” His thumb continue to brush against your skin, sending a wave of warmth through you. “What are you thinking about?”

You. That was the truth, wasn’t it? You were always thinking about him, about the burden he carried, and what it meant for both of you. But you couldn’t tell him that. You couldn’t tell him you were planning to disappear, or that you were ready to sacrifice yourself for him. He’d never let you.

So instead, you asked, “What would you sacrifice for the world, Jinwoo? Or for someone you care about?”

His eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was trying to understand where the question was coming from. He was silent for a moment, considering his answer. “I’d sacrifice myself if it meant saving the people I love,” he said finally. “I’d protect them at any cost.”

Of course he would. That was the Jinwoo you knew. The Jinwoo the world knew.

Please, never change.

But what about you? Would he ever put you in that equation, or were you just another person in the background—someone to protect from afar, someone he couldn’t afford to get too close to?

“What about me?” you asked softly, your voice barely above a whisper.

Jinwoo’s gaze darkened, and for a moment, you saw something flash in his eyes. Something possessive. Something that made your heart race. He stepped even closer, his hand now cradling your face, his thumb tracing the line of your jaw.

“I’d burn the world for you,” he said, his voice low and dangerous. “Don’t you know that by now?”

Your breath hitched at the intensity in his words. There was no hesitation, no doubt in his voice. He meant it. He would destroy everything if it meant keeping you by his side. And that terrified you.

This wasn’t how it was supposed to go.

You had always thought Jinwoo was the kind of person who would sacrifice himself for the world, and maybe he still was—but when it came to you, something had changed. His focus had shifted. You weren’t just someone he protected. You were his. And he wasn’t going to let you go.

You tried to keep your voice steady as you said, “You can’t—”

“I can,” he interrupted, his tone leaving no room for argument. “And I will.”

Your heart pounded in your chest, a mix of fear and something else—something you didn’t want to name. “Jinwoo...”

He leaned closer, his forehead resting gently against yours. “You’re mine, (Name). And I won’t let you go. Not for the world, not for anyone. I’ll keep you by my side, no matter what.”

The weight of his words settled over you like a heavy cloak. You had always known he was possessive, but this... this was something else. It was dangerous, all-consuming. And the worst part? You weren’t sure if you wanted to resist it anymore.

But even so, you couldn’t tell him. You couldn’t tell him about the future you knew, about the Cup of Reincarnation, about your eventual disappearance. Because if you did, you knew he would do everything in his power to stop it—even if it meant burning the world to the ground.

So, instead, you leaned into him, letting his warmth envelop you, even as your heart ached with the knowledge of what was to come.

“I won’t let you face it alone,” you whispered, more to yourself than to him.

And for now, that was enough.

End Note:

It's popular to say, get yourself a partner who'll burn the world for you.

I still love that trope the most, but I also want to try new flavors without forgetting the others I've tasted. So, I improvised, and this is how my "Sung Jinwoo/Trial Player!Reader"-fanfic Imagine came to be.

In a nutshell: Jinwoo is intense, but (Name) is also intense in her own way~

[reader-wandering18]

Darkness Part 2

For @seikouryuu who asked me to tag him in my next post of this short crossover.

Jinwo arrived at the hunter association through the shadow that Woo Jin Chul followed who was surprised to see him.

— Where is it?

— Nice to see you too Hunter Sung Jinwo.

Jinwo didn't say anything and just kept his gaze on Woo Jin Chul who just sighed and took him to director Go Gunhee.

They told him what little they knew.

Your name, age and nationality are unknown, you seemed to be a little older than Jinwo possibly 28 but they weren't sure.

You didn't seem to have family, as well as a background or hunter record. Even with a facial search and fingerprints nothing was found about you in the system.

It's like you simply don't exist.

Or they hid your information too well.

Woo Jin Chul told Jinwo that in any case they needed to know your hunter rank. You didn't refuse so he took you to an evaluation where you touched the orb and it simply… broke.

— Could not evaluate the rank

Woo Jin Chul said, remembering being in the same room as you. His body trembled, he tried as much as he could to suppress it but… For some reason he couldn't stop feeling FEAR.

-She didn't seem to be human

It was an awkward silence

— It will be reevaluated in 3 days — said Go Gunhee

— Although you can get an idea of ​​the level it is at.

After that Jinwo didn't want to wait. He left the large building and spread his shadows throughout the city.

He had several questions.

¿What were you doing in the dungeon? Why doesn't he remember his fight? ¿Why… Does your mere presence scare everyone so much? ¿Are you really not human? If the answer was no, ¿ what are you?

His shadows scanned the city from top to bottom, but it was simply as if you didn't exist. If it weren't for his mother, Jin Chul and Gunhee would think it had all been a dream.

It was late so he returned home, received a scolding from his mother for leaving the hospital, ate with his family and at night inspected his quiet neighborhood with constant reports coming from the mental links with his soldiers.

They hadn't found you yet.

Jinwo's gaze turned to the dark sky. He didn't see any stars due to the heavy light pollution.

Only a large dark sky, illuminated by a RED MOON.

In a park, a couple jogging just as night fell looked up at the sky in surprise.

— Look honey, there's a red moon today. It's really strange, they say that this happens every certain amount of years. — How scary, that color is really abnormal. — Did you know, they say that if there's a red moon it's because the apocalypse is coming.

The girl hit him calling him an idiot and they both continued on their way.

However, they hadn't noticed that there was a figure sitting on the bench in front of them watching the same red moon.

The color is faint, it is not the great blood moon that I know

In a way you were glad that it was like that, if “THEY” discover that world it would be chaos.

Your gaze changed to a strange movement in the darkness. A pair of blue eyes opened, the figure emerged from the shadow revealing a knight, he had a red lock of hair coming out of his helmet.

He walked through the park, he seemed to be looking for something or maybe SOMEONE, but the figure he was looking for watched him calmly from a bench with a smile on his lips while he rested his head on his hand.

He passed in front of you but it simply seemed like he didn't see you, it's as if your existence was HIDDEN from the world.

Seeing him, your mind remembered that boy you met in the cave. That boy had great mental strength, however he had no CLEARANCE about the world which made it easy for him to take him to a dream along with his entire army.

He was strong… But they were on a different level.

The soldier disappeared as did his smile.

Your gaze turned once again towards the red moon.

-I can't stay.

[rarepears]

Masterpost [Aug 2022 3/3]

Masterpost [Aug 2022 1/3] | Masterpost [Aug 2022 2/3] | Masterpost [Aug 2022 3/3]

sung jinwoo makes a mobile game and lets beru decide the plot and characters of said game au

brainrot anon's shen jiu reincarnates as Yu Ziyuan au

Ibiki is the president of the shinobi district HOA group au

reborn into modern era cang qiong peak lords believe that santa claus is a real immortal au

shang qinghua vs jiraiya: the battle of the better smut writer au

sung jinwoo learns that there are many minor monarchs and rulers out in the world... au

 the married life of sung jinwoo and wen ruohan au

when george and fred weasley become friends with urahara kisuke au

Marvel meets Elder God Sung Jinwoo who's godhood is clearly mislabeled and really should be God of Ideal BoyfriendTM au

beru needs reading glasses au

sung jinwoo gets a stalker by the name of thanos. yes that thanos au

the hulk gets a crush on liu qingge (svsss) au

in which people blame all things weather on thor and thor is Not Having a Good Time On Earth au

shen jiu gets a thirsty onlyfans system so he never goes to cang qiong au

shen yuan and luo binghe transmigrate as wen chao and wen zhuliu respectively au

there are three version of wei wuxian running around in jjk as gojo; toji; and a cursed spirit; meanwhile lan zhan is reborn as getou au

sung jinwoo x sebastian

sung jinwoo signs the shadow soldiers up for dance classes au

where sephiroth believes that sung jinwoo (solo leveling) is his mother au

scarlet (ff7) actually goes and employs a product manager for once au

sherlock holmes is reborn as anakin skywalker au

Shang Qinghua's PIDW monsters are based on dinosaurs au

thor x bruce wayne au

Star Wars Galactic Senate has a long history of physical fights breaking out and if Palpatine ends up dying from one of them... heh. au

the women in the lan clan are taller than the men so the lan males traditionally wear heels... aka lan wangji is shorter than wei wuxian au

pokemon animals in svsss au

Liu Mingyan (Svsss) gets reborn as Sung Jinah (Solo Leveling) and gets reunited with her brother again... with a twist au

orochimaru lands in star wars and accidentally saves the jedi order while being mistaken for a sith au

ron introduces hermonie to the world of magical conspiracy theories and now hermonie has the Need to discover if they are true or not au

Gojo (JJK) is reborn as Sephiroth's older twin brother au

luo bingge goes to kamino to get himself a harem of shiun clones made au

Sherlock transmigrates into a Kardashian type of trashy reality show celebrity au

sung jinwoo somehow ends up dating kim kardashian au

Cultivators meet Jedi (Scum Villain meets Star Wars) au

when that Heavenly Demon physique unlocking itself made Luo Binghe get Pregnant by holding SQQ's hand except he gets pushed into abyss au

shen yuan's 600 children au

Han yoojin (s classes that i raised) transmigrates into sung jinwoo (solo leveling) au

toss a danzo into jjk and then sit back and enjoy the chaos au

ed (FMA) becomes overhaul's adoptive big brother au

the time sung jinah signed up her brother to be the Bachelor au

Sherlock transmigrates into a Kardashian type of trashy reality show celebrity au

aizawa gets put in charge of a deaged angry xanxus who's anything but happy about being in a child's body au

kakashi awakens shinigami (bleach) powers an becomes a substitute soul reaper like ichigo au

in which obi wan goes undercover as bounty hunter rako hardeen who is an omega posing as an alpha au

the many ways to make obiwan's rako hardeen episode 100X harder au

jedi obi wan's deep dark secret: his illustrious film career au

meet percy jackson god of kamino and star wars clones au

system plucks wei wuxian (& wen yuan) out of mdzs & dumps them into mdzs - shen yuan & shang qinghua have a lot of outlandish theories au

in which the system picks up a 12 year old Shen Yuan to transmigrate into PIDW instead au

in which batman turns out to be a potential cloud guardian for xanxus au

checkerface decides to recruit sung jinwoo as the cloud arcobaleno au

[truyenvn]

Đã Đọc Truyện Tôi Thăng Cấp Một Mình, Bạn Cũng Sẽ “Bồ Kết” 3 Webtoon Kinh Điển Sau

Webtoon là thể loại truyện tranh bắt nguồn từ Hàn Quốc. Mặc dù có tuổi đời non trẻ hơn hẳn so với manga Nhật Bản, nhưng webtoon hiện đang đón nhận rất nhiều sự ủng hộ của các bạn đọc trẻ. Đọc truyện Tôi Thăng Cấp Một Mình và 3 bộ webtoon dưới đây để không “lạc hậu” so với thế giới nhé!

Tôi Thăng Cấp Một Mình – Solo Leveling

Solo Leveling được đánh giá là một trong những bộ truyện sáng giá nhất trong năm 2020 này. Được sáng tác bởi Chu-gong, “Tôi thăng cấp một mình” đã và đang rất thu hút sự chú ý và theo dõi của bạn trẻ trên khắp thế giới.

Đọc truyện Tôi thăng cấp một mình, bạn sẽ được kể về chuyến hành trình của chàng trai trẻ Sung Jinwo. Cách đây nhiều năm, khi những cánh cổng kết nối thế giới thực với thế giới quái vật mở ra, một số người bình thường đã nhận được sức mạnh để đi săn giết quái vật sau những cánh cổng kia để bảo vệ nơi con người sinh sống.

Sung Jinwo cũng không phải ngoại lệ – thế nhưng, cậu chỉ là một thợ săn hạng E – tức là yếu nhất trong tất cả các hạng thợ săn. Tuy vậy, bất chấp nguy hiểm, cậu vẫn theo chân đồng đội tiến vào những hầm ngục đầy quái vật để kiếm tiền chữa bệnh cho mẹ và có kinh phí cho em gái đi học.

Cho đến một ngày, cậu tìm được hầm ngục ẩn với phần khó nhất của ngục tối cấp D. Khi cái chết đã cận kề, cậu bỗng nhận được một sức mạnh không tưởng và một quyển nhật ký nhiệm vụ mà chỉ cậu mới có thể thấy được. Nếu hoàn thành những điều được ghi chú trong đó, trình độ của cậu sẽ tăng lên vùn vụt.

Và thế là, Jinwo điên cuồng tập luyện – một mình, đúng như tựa đề Solo leveling. Nhưng cũng chính vì thế mà những rắc rối cũng bắt đầu tìm đến cậu nhiều hơn… Đọc truyện Tôi thăng cấp một mình, bạn sẽ lập tức bị cuốn hút bởi cốt truyện và hình ảnh được đầu tư vô cùng xuất sắc.

Tower of God

Tower of God là một bộ webtoon thể loại fantasy vô cùng hấp dẫn. Đọc qua cái tên, chúng ta liền biết được trong câu chuyện sẽ có một tòa tháp – nhưng đó chắc chắn không phải một tòa tháp bình thường, bên trong đó là vô vàn những nguy hiểm thách thức số phận của những người muốn chinh phục nó.

Mỗi tầng của tòa tháp sẽ là một thử thách khác nhau với những luật lệ khác nhau: người thua nhẹ thì mất tiền, mất tự do; nặng thì có thể mất mạng. Tuy nhiên, nếu vượt qua được tất cả, thì phần thưởng cũng không hề xoàng xinh: là tất cả những gì mà họ mong muốn: tiền tài, danh vọng, sức mạnh…

Trong khi người người muốn chinh phục tòa tháp bởi những tham vọng vô đáy kia và phải hy sinh, thì Baam – nhân vật chính của câu chuyện – lại hoàn toàn khác. Giống như khi bạn đọc truyện Tôi thăng cấp một mình, Baam mở đầu câu chuyện không quá đặc sắc khi không có khả năng gì nổi trội.

Cậu chỉ đơn giản là một kẻ bị bỏ rơi, dành phần lớn thời gian cuộc đời dưới chân tòa tháp, và chỉ muốn tham gia cuộc đua ấy vì muốn tìm lại người bạn duy nhất của mình.

Trong chuyến hành trình ấy, cậu đã kết bạn được với rất nhiều những người bạn mới. Nhưng những cám dỗ xung quanh cậu cũng không hề ít ỏi. Liệu Baam sẽ vượt qua chúng như thế nào, và Rachel – người đã từng đồng hành với cậu suốt những ngày cô đơn kia – liệu có thể trở lại?

The God Of High School

Khác so với khi đọc truyện Tôi thăng cấp một mình, The God Of High School bắt đầu với Jin Mori – một thanh niên 17 tuổi với tài năng Taewondo xuất chúng. Cậu được đánh giá là võ sĩ giỏi nhất Hàn Quốc. Thế nhưng một ngày, cậu bất ngờ bị đánh bại bởi một người đàn ông tóc vàng.

Ngay sau đó, Jin được mời tới một giải đấu võ thuật thế giới – God of High School. Không thể để danh tiếng của mình bị phá hủy. Cậu lập tức đồng ý.

Tại giải đấu này, một số đấu sĩ có năng lực rất đặc biệt: có thể “mượn” sức mạnh để tăng cường sức chiến đấu của bản thân. Thế nhưng, rất nhiều người đều đã thua cuộc dưới tay một võ sĩ Taewondo thông thường – chính là Jin Mori.

Câu chuyện này không chỉ đơn thuần tập trung vào những màn võ thuật tuyệt đỉnh, mà còn kể cho bạn nghe một câu chuyện tình yêu vô cùng lãng mạn. Đó chính là thứ khiến The God of High School được đánh giá là một trong những bộ webtoon hấp dẫn nhất hiện nay.

Girls Of The Wilds

Girls Of The Wilds là một bộ webtoon vô cùng thích hợp dành cho các bạn nữ với tư tưởng phóng khoáng và tính cách mạnh mẽ. Xoay quanh trường trung học Wild với 42 năm lịch sử và những cô nàng vô cùng nóng bỏng nhưng cũng không kém phần xuất sắc trong võ thuật, câu chuyện sẽ khiến các bạn trở nên tự tin hơn rất nhiều.

Khi trường Wild đổi quy chế, chấp nhận mở cửa chào đón các nam sinh, thì chỉ có Song Jae Gu là nam sinh duy nhất có thể đặt chân tới. Vì vậy, cậu đã được nhận một học bổng toàn phần tại trường – điều mà ai cũng mong ước.

Thế nhưng cứ ngỡ cuộc đời sẽ nở hoa, cậu vô tình tự đâm đầu vào bế tắc khi lỡ để lại ấn tượng chẳng mấy hay ho gì với “chị đại” của trường. Và trong những ngày tháng “sướng không ra sướng, khổ không ra khổ” ấy, cậu cũng đã mạnh mẽ hơn rất nhiều.

Đọc truyện Tôi thăng cấp một mình và 3 bộ truyện tranh Hàn Quốc đang hot nhất hiện nay, chắc chắn không một bạn đọc webtoon nào sẽ phật ý – cho dù là người mới biết đến thể loại này, hay là người đã gắn bó lâu dài với chúng

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[dark-night-hero]

Imagine the way every inch of your body hurts. The way you try to move but could not do so, only end up with a groan as you cried painfully. And then you open your eyes. It was burry, but thank the moonlight that seemed to give light into the room, you slowly became aware of your surroundings. The sound of the machinery beside the bed monitoring your heartbeat, the IV drop connected to your hand, the oxygen mask on your face, the lamp on the corner of the room, and the man sitting in an uncomfortable position not so far away from you, one of his free hand above yours, unmoving.

Imagine the way you frown, about to say something when it only causes your throat to get itchy, causing you to let out a dry cough. Startling the man sleeping right on your bed side. Even in the dark you could clearly see his face.

Imagine seeing him unconsciously made you let out a chuckle out of relief. Thank God. Thank God he was fine. It made you smile, ans so you close your eyes for a moment. At the same time, you felt him approach you gently upon recovering from the shock. "(First name)?" His voice seemed to tremble making you open your eyes despite your body's protest, wanting to rest even more.

"You... you look like... shit." You utter with a giggle, oxygen mask becoming foggy upon doing so. He just stare at you, and then he moved. Hands reach out to brush off a stray strand of your (hair color) locks away from your face. "Not as much as you tho." He smiles gently at you, despite his mess of a hair, his eyebags due to the lack of sleep. Sung Jinwo was just as handsome as you remember him to be.

"That's not... very nice thing so say... to your lover..." You are sleepy. Your head is aching, your ribs hurts like him. Your arms felt like going numb at how weak you feel right now. "Hey... it's okay. Go back to sleep baby." He hush you, continue on running his fingers through your hair. "I'm here now." You heard him say as you slowly drift off back to sleep but of course, not before saying, "I told you... not to call me that..."

Imagine as he watch you close your eyes again. He never stopped running his finger through your hair, hand free hand holding your cold and stiff finger, giving them warm. It's okay. He told himself. He's right here beside you. No one can talk you away from him nor do they can take him away from you.

[ⓒdark-night-hero] 2024°

: okay pa. Buhay pa ko guys.

[dark-night-hero]

Imagine birthdays being quite an uneventful for you. Sure you love celebrating birthdays when it comes to your dearest friends but it was just that your own birthday was never your thing and probably would never be. It was just the same old day and the more that you get older, the less exciting it has become. It makes you wonder when did you started getting unexcited about it, just treating it like any other day.

Imagine today just happened to be that day, the day that you were born, one you did not ask to- but sure, happy birthday self, you thought as you close the door behind you. Taking a quick shower after work and changing into your comfortable clothes, a piece of tower hanging on your shoulder as you grab a couple cans of beer in the refrigerator before going inside your room.

Imagine, birthdays were troublesome. Specially when you have no plans to joyfully celebrate it but as you walk on the balcony of your room, stepping out only to be greeted by a cold breeze as you step out causing you to rub your arm with your free hand as a small smile creeps into your face. You then gently place the can of beers into the small coffee table on the balcony before sitting down on the chair beside it before looking beyond the horizon. "This is nice."

Imagine looking at the sunset as it disappears from the horizon. Its colors reflecting all over the city and its skyscraper as you stare at it in awe. You have not seen such scene once in a while. Making you wonder when was theblast time you have seen such thing. Makes you wonder when did you ever stop to look at the sky to see such wonderful scene. It happeneds every day yet it feels like you rately have seen it. Growing up means losing time, the more you focus on something else the more you seemed to have forgotten the little things. Maybe it was not so bad to take a break once in a while. Just like today.

Imagine finishing your beers as time by, the sun have already set in the horizon as the sky darkens and the stars start to appear as well as the moon, giving light into the city night. It was almost time for you to get up and take a break when you heard someone humming, taking on your way from the inside as you slightly panicked. Until you heard a familiar voice coming from the inside.

"Happy birthday to you..." your jaw almost dropped as you could not help but to look at him with wide eyes. He was not supposed to be in here. "Happy birthday to you..." Yet there he was cake in hand, candles lit up waiting for you to blow it with a wish- if the breeze would not beat you into doing so. "Happy birthday dear (First name)..." He then looks at you with a cheeky smile on his lips. "Happy birthday to you." He finishes, kneeling in front of you with cake in hand within your reach.

Imagine the way you blink, look down in the cake with a melting candle before you blink again, then you make a wish, blow the candle before poking and scooping a little bit on your finger and tasting it. This time he was the one looking at you with wide eyes. "You're not surprised?" He asked, slightly offended that his plan did not seem to surprised you at all but you do. You did not expect him to barge into your apartment and make such last minute appearance. And then you chuckle which eventually turn into full blown laughter.

"I am." You giggle, brushing off some tears on your eyes before cupping his cheeks. "Thank you very much love." You said affectionately which almost made him drop the cake he was holding nevertheless was about to put it into the coffee table before anything else. "I mean it, really." In the eyes of others it may not be that obvious, but the way his eyes brighten upon hearing your word. Maybe spending your birthday with someone would not be so bad as you thought it would be or maybe because it was him that you would not mind celebrating yor birthday for once in a while.

[ⓒdark-night-hero] 2024°

: happy birthday to my broke-ass self yay! Thank God it's my way off. Anyways, adios.

[dark-night-hero]

Imagine being Sung Jinwo's significant other. (twt ver)

[ⓒdark-night-hero] 2023°

[dark-night-hero]

Imagine Sung Jinwo who turned back time and by the time he has done his responsibilities, ready to have you welcome him in your arms, you were nowhere to be found.

"What do you mean they're gone?!" With a body of a child, it was no strange he looks like a child throwing a tantrum.

"You didn't know? They were from another world, the moment you chose to return back the time and finishes everything means there would no longer be a portal showing up all over the world." The woman in front of him explained.

"The portal is the only reason why they manage to came in here, Sung Jinwo. How could you, of all people, not be aware of that."

Imagine the way he just sat there in his child boy. All that the two of you have done was going through inside his head. The way he just sat there, gray iris blankly staring at his ice cream that was now being eaten by the last remaining monarch aside him, the monarch of time and space.

Imagine the way your face came into mind. The way you look at him before he turn back the time. The way you seems like there was something you want to tell him but won't speak your mind. It was all coming back to him now.

Imagine the way his eyes were shaking as it was going red, all to prevent himself from crying. Out of all the mistakes he could ever. He did not say it back. He did not fucking say it back. He should have gotton the clue the moment you said it.

"You should go."

"Should I?"

"You should."

"Sung Jinwo. I love you."

Imagine him pondering what the hell did he replied to you. Was it 'Wait for me, okay?' Such a bullshit, he was so confident you'll be there waiting for him again for him to actually said back those words. It was such a damn bullshit how confident he was that it slip on his mind that you did not belong to this, his world.

Imagine it was just a slip of mind that made him lose you and everything the two of you have done. He was just... He was used to have you their by his side eversince he was 12 years old. You who came out of nowhere in this world and give light into his world. You who was always there by his side making sure he had his shits together.

Imagine all the blood and sweat the two of you had shed together. Fighting and protecting the world together. And now you're gone. With only him to remember you. You're gone just like that.

"They left a letter for you." A piece of folded letter slip across the table.

Imagine as his trembling hands slowly unfold the letter and eventually silently read it. The woman across him could not help but to stare at him coldly yet sympathetic. Taking a spoon full of Jinwo's almost melted ice cream, she shrugs and look away at the crying man in his child appearance.

"What can we do?" The monarch, the goddess of time and space asked with a sigh.

"You've forgotten they were the person from another world."

To this stupid dear lover of mine, Sung Jinwo.

I'm sorry we have to partway this way. As much as I want to be selfish and remind you, I hope you forgive me letting you take the burden all alone.

-

I was happy to stay by your side and love you with all I have, that is enough.

-

And when you felt like you had enough, when you felt like you have done enough, when you manage to do what you want. Then perhaps that would be the time for you to fulfill our promise.

Come and find me, I'll be your rest and home.

-

From yours truly, (First name)(Lastname)

[ⓒdark-night-hero] 2023°

: from the chronicles of 'The girl from another world' an x reader fanfiction of mine from quotev/wattpad.

[dark-night-hero]

Songs that I often listen to when writing about certain characters. Or in short, that ONE song that I often got inspiration from when writing them.

Zhongli: Dynasty by MIIA | Past lives by Martin Arteta, creamy

Ayato: Summertime Sadness by Lana Del Rey | We found love by Rihanna, Calvin Harris

Kaeya: Shape of you by Ed Sheeran | Love u like that by Lauv

Claude De Alger Obelia: Dancing with your ghost by Sasha Alex Sloan | Muli by Ace Banzuelo

Abel Helion/Heilon: As it was by Harry Styles | Adore you by Harry Styles

Sung Jinwo: I like me better by Lauv | Lover by Taylor Swift

Geto Suguru: Thru these tears by LANY | One of the girls by THE WEEKEND, JENNIE, Lily-Rose Depp

Gojo Satoru: Babe by Taylor Swift | Set fire to the rain by Adele

Kayden Break: Mess it up by Gracie Abrams | Bad romance by Halestorm

Kartien: American Psycho by Marshmello, Mae Muller, Trippie Redd | Angel Baby by Troye Silvan

Michael Kaiser: Angels like you by Miley Cyrus | Strawberries & Cigarette by Troye Silvan

Reo Mikage: Here's your perfect by Jamie Miller | Stay by THE KID LAROI, Justin Bieber

Diluc: Perfect by Ed Sheeran | Thinking out loud by Ed Sheeran

[ⓒdark-night-hero] 2024°

[dark-night-hero]

「Others」

↳ ‘𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒉𝒘𝒂, 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒉𝒖𝒂, 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒂 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒊𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏.’

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‣ Truthfully I've been thinking if I should also post it here on tumblr but for now I'll postpone that idea. Should I?

Always (Claude De Alger Obelia)

⤷ He will forever be your always.I'll always be him. Even if he didn't love you back, even if he never look at you the same way you look at him. You just wonder how long it would last, and your feelings would hold on.

Somehow (Felix Robane)

⤷ Even when love is not enough... Somehow, it is. Somehow you always knew no matter how far you've drifted away from each other, we would always find our way together back again. Somehow I knew we're always meant to be.

The Girl from Another World (Sung Jinwo)

⤷In which you found yourself in the world of Solo Leveling, a manhwa you only got to read for a few chapters. Given by the fact, how much change would you cost to a story you didn't even get to see how things would unfold.

As it was (Abel Heilon)

⤷To you who is reading this damn diary other than Abel Heiton. How rude, you're invading my privacy. Get lost. - Genius beautiful owner.

‣ From Tumblr.

⤷ None so far.

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⤷ None so far.

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Lookism

⤷ Diego Kang (as your s/o)

Solo Leveling

⤷ Sung Jinwo (chronicles)

⤷ Sung Jinwo (jealously, chronicles)

⤷ Sung Jinwo (You look like shit)

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Solo Leveling

⤷ Sung Jinwo (twitter ver.)

Omniscient Readers Viewpoint

⤷ Kim Dokja (twitter ver.)

[dark-night-hero]

Do you write almost NSFW?

Actually I could, and I would. I could even write NSFW but I don't have enough confidence to do so, like I don't have enough exp-. Anyways, yeah I could write almost NSFW, I've done it so many times in my ff book on quotev about Ayato and Sung Jinwo.

[rarepears]

Beru has a pet cat

Jinwoo gives Beru a lot of freedom. Too much freedom even.

But Jinwoo thought that Beru watching K-drama accents and adopting said drama dialogue as his own would be the worse that Beru has done.

Beru adopts a stray cat in an alleyway.

The cat is black and has violet eyes - some sort of mutation. Beru is immediately taken in by the cat due to its resemblance to Jinwoo. (Jinwo: what resemblance???)

Beru has access to Jinwoo's credit card to help run errands and buy groceries for the Sung family. Beru also has learn, thanks to Jinah, how to online shop. He also knows that Jinwoo has a lot of money, too much money, even.

Beru is also a cat slave, cat maniac, and cat-ant.

To say that Jinwoo, returning back from the conference in America and seeing his apartment absolutely overrun by cat supplies and cats, is not amused.

Meanwhile Beru is proud that he has trained all the cats to attack on command to protect Jinah and the other squishy humans of the household frim dangerous humans.

[rarepears]

Jinwo have a fuckable waist

It is quite thin indeed. He would be popular as a model... if he were to even be willing to model.

Just imagine how crazy all the Sung Jinwoo twitter stan accounts would be in the solo leveling world. There would be Sung Jinwoo role play accounts, Sung Jinwoo fanclubs, Sung Jinwoo fanart and so on.

Sung Jinwoo's name is mentioned in rap music lyrics, photos of him become memes, posters of Sung Jinwoo's face is plastered in teenager's bedrooms...

Cough some teenagers are jerking off to his posters.

He would indeed be many people's first crushes.