#taekwoonie

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@ realvixx

2023_8월 𝑊𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑝𝑎𝑝𝑒𝑟 🫶🏻 Thank you for all our moments Spent walking alongside each other #빅스 #VIXX #STARLIGHT

[endof-vanity]

top 10 bias game

thank you for tagging me ^^ @hhuta this was very fun to think about

RULES: write down your top 10 biases and answer the following questions.

hakyeon

taekwoon

minho

junho

sungkyu

yunho

baekhyun

sungyeol

yixing

dk

1. between 1&4: who would you rather kiss? hakyeon,, pretty

2. between 2&7: who would be your best friend? see i would kill to be besties with taekwoon but i fear we'd both be too introverted to ever get talking. but if we could survive that, then taekwoon

3. between 5&10: who has the better voice? sungkyu by a country mile to me. in terms of skill yes dk is great but sungkyu's voice makes me feel things !!! his voice contains galaxies and nothing can compare to that

4. between 1&8: who is the funniest? funny in different ways but i think sungyeol takes it

5. between 6&9: who would you date? noo these are the two most hardworking people on the list they would be so disapointed in me >.< but maybe they could be helpful hmm i think yunho is more my style but yixing does have cats. an impossible decision. probably yunho.

6. between 9&10: who would you do a collaboration with? yixing !

7. between 4&8: who is the best dancer? junho, maybe his ass is doing half the work but adtoy is famous for a reason

8. between 3&5: who would you most likely marry? minho is Prime husband material, but i love sungkyu more, and i did consider having a torid affair with sungkyu but i couldn't possibly do that to minho, so all three of us will have to get married. they get along and minho needs a hyung for enrichment

9. between 1&7: who would you nurse when they are sick? affectionately baekhyun would be annoying as fuck, i think hakyeon could be stubborn and clingy but i'll cope

10. between 2&3: who has a better smile? taekwoonie !

11. between 6&8: who would you vacation with? after the workaction vcr its sungyeol. i would let him carry me but if he throws me in the sea im going straight home

tagging : @bombabykai @stupid-lemon-eater @saintloey and anyone else that feels like it !

[cakejerry]

KSFKLSBFOEB JAEHWAN BEING LIKE "nae taekwoonie, hakyeonnie...................... Hyeong" THEY'RE BOTH YOUR HYUNGS damn i guess it rlly doesn't matter once you pass 50

[haveathingforkpop]

Who remembers this? 😂😂

[infiniapeiron]

🌟 180807 Leo’s 1st Win on SBS MTV The Show 🌟

Will treasure this moment forever because it holds his sweetest and most precious smiles 😊 It’s also a celebration of all the hard work he’s done, and a glimpse of what more he’s capable of 💖

Jung Taekwoon, I’ll never get tired of walking beside you in your journey to pursue greater things. I love you so much! 💗

[kpopisfantasticbaby]

레오(LEO) - Concept Film 'LEO FROM LEO'

[ms-starlight]

Happy Birthday, Leo!🐹❤️💘💗

(Not my Gif’s)

[weareafuckingmess-blog]

Song of the Day - June 16, 2018

Leo (VIXX) - 꿈 (Dream)

[M] Honestly I am so behind with kpop comebacks and releases that I think I need to quit my job just to keep up with everything that has come out! My latest how did I not realize this is a thing release is Vixx’s Leo’s 꿈. This boy needs to be making OSTs in K dramas and making me cry over critical moments because he has the voice to do it. The song is written and composed by Leo and that just makes it all that more beautiful. The lyrics are just as beautifully written as the musical composition and I have just been listening to it on repeat since I stumbled on it on YouTube, I cannot get enough of this ballad. Jellyfish you need to give this boy a solo album already!

[S] I don’t think I have ever hid the fact that I have no love for Leo as a person but I will definitely not deny his talent as a singer and I think Dream showcases that talent amazingly. I don’t really like Leo’s voice for the most part but it works really good for ballads like this. 

and the fact that Leo wrote and composed the entire thing himself I have to give him props this song is really good I could see myself coming back to listen to it often. It really is a pretty song.

[C] This song is so plain and simple but sometimes that’s where the best songs come from. Leo has a really nice voice for tracks like this it’s really perfect for him. He did a really good job writing and composing this track, as far as I know he hasn’t had much of a chance to write or compose for VIXX so it’s nice he got to do this.

[kanojokhj]

Publishing past drawings! He’s the one!!

[keishikigraphics]

[gaabyjungpinku]

Y si... esta cosita boba y coqueta acaba de cumplir 27 años 🙌🏼💕 #HAPPYLEODAY #taekwoonie #lesinset #leo #jungtaekwoon @leo_jungtw 💗

[galaxymagick]

230828 play tebas land cast | @ hite999900

[suvichanworld-blog]

너무 귀여워.... 😍😍🗻 #빅스LR #빅스 #레오 #정태운 #대구니 #taekwoonie #귀여워 #사랑해💕

[sarapii-peachy]

Paparazzi / Admit One

Pairing: Leo, Ravi/Reader (separated per character)

Request: [anon] falling for a girl despite the scandal it would cause

Word Count: 1,635

Notes: First request, whoo! Starting off strong and tackling both a Leo and Ravi scenario. I don’t really write VIXX as musical artists (if that makes any sense, like I tend to write them in different genres) so this was a little out of my comfort zone, but I think it went well! This is what this blog is for anyway, practice, so thank you for that ^^ It was a bit shorter than I would have liked, but I hope you still enjoy it, anon! For other readers, please don’t be afraid to request away!

// T A E K W O O N ☀

The air was humid and heavy. The kind of summer heat that suffocated your lungs and stuck your hair to your neck in a sticky mess. She wished for a cool breeze, anything to soothe her burning skin as she fanned herself impatiently with the now crumpled university pamphlet in her hand.

She was on her way home from orientation, enrolled in a prestigious liberal arts school in the heart of Seoul just a few months prior. There was a certain allure about the country, the creative aesthetic that drew her to studying here. Trading her hometown on the other side of the world for the far east. Towering buildings and glittering skylines, beautiful oceans, and rolling plains, even if she changed her mind and decided to move out of the bustling metropolis, she wouldn’t have a problem finding another home here.

Meeting others had been a challenge since the move. A foreigner like her stood out in a nation of raven hair, porcelain skin, and slim figures. She was tall with fawn locks and eyes the color of water, rich golden bronze skin. Piercing side glances were a feeling she was used to. Out of disgust or curiosity, she had no idea.

An audible sigh escapes her lips as she’s greeted with a refreshing wave of air conditioning, stepping into a coffee shop just a short walk away from the train station. Several others seem to have a similar idea of cooling down with a cold drink and she takes her place in line.

Her number is called the same time as the barista finishes up another order. Scrolling through the news of her home country when she collides into a firm body and sends her drink tumbling to the floor.

Iced coffee catches the young man’s white t-shirt and he hisses through his teeth. He instinctively steadies her by the crook of her forearm and she doesn’t miss how hot his hand feels on her skin. Must be the summer heat.

She makes the mistake of looking up.

Breathtaking. Lean and tall, taller than her by a full head and that alone is enough to make her swoon. Tousled onyx hair and piercing eyes blown wide in surprise.

And then she sees the coffee stains on his clothes and her cheeks burn crimson.

“I’m s-so sorry,” she stammers out. She can hear unkind murmurs left and right and she wants to melt into a puddle right there.

Don’t they teach manners where she’s from?

She wasn’t even looking.

Stupid foreigner.

She moves to grab some napkins from the countertop but he stops her with another gentle touch to her arm.

“You spilled yours too,” he smiles, his voice breathy and kind. She doesn’t even notice until he motions with his gaze.

Her white shoes, now splashed orange, are now sticking to the floor with her fluttering movements.

“Who even gets a smoothie from a coffee shop?” he teases. Her unease disappears and she can’t help but laugh along with him.

**

He buys her a new drink and they take a window seat nestled in the back of the shop. He tells her his name is Taekwoon and his accent when he tries to pronounce hers makes her smile so wide that her cheeks ache.

She notices the stares rather quickly, rather indiscreet looks cast over shoulders of customers towards them. She feels her mood sour as she picks up more impolite whispers. Of course she would stand out, even more so with such an exceptionally attractive young man sitting in front of her.

He notices her discomfort. “We can go somewhere else if you like?” he offers. She wants nothing more than to spend more time with this new acquaintance but that familiar sinking feeling in her stomach sets in and she shakes her head. “It’s alright, I should head home anyway.” she says. His eyes fall slightly in disappointment.

“When can I see you again?” he asks her.

The question pulls the corners of her lips into a smile. “Sorry?”

“Next weekend. I’ll meet you here, okay?”

He pulls her hand in his and pens down a phone number on the back of a napkin.

(“I’ll write it here in case you spill anything again.”)

**

Their dates slowly progress from coffee outings once he finds out she doesn’t take caffeine well in that form. (“No wonder you ordered a smoothie.”) It’s their seventh night out together, an evening dinner at one of her favorite restaurants when she notices his phone light up on the tabletop. He moves to click it off before his notifications are illuminated but she doesn’t miss the plethora of messages.

She doesn’t think anything of it until out of the corner of her eye, she sees someone gesture in their direction, followed by the muffled snap of a cell phone shutter. Taekwoon pays no mind and looks up from his meal to ask her about dessert when their gazes lock and everything falls into place.

She remembers seeing that face somewhere before, buried within her subconscious. An early morning segment on the news of a music group coming back with a new album, the main vocalist’s serenade filling her kitchen as she fixed breakfast.

Leo, she remembers. She nearly drops her fork.

“This is..this is such a bad idea…” she murmurs to no one in particular.

He stops chewing. “What did you say, sweetheart?”

That does nothing to stop her pulse from skyrocketing at the fact that she’s currently dining with a pop star.

“I don’t think we should do this anymore..” she says. He definitely heard that.

“What?”

She bites her lip but the words still tumble out.

“This,” she gestures to the two of them, “a-and me. Someone like you shouldn’t be with me. I’m too different, I draw attention. You deserve someone more..” her words trail off and she hides her face. She feels that same gentle touch on her arm.

“Don’t you think I went into this business for attention? I’m used to it.” he says behind a kind smile. She’s about to interject but he continues. “And you’re not just a publicity stunt, you’re so much more than that.”

Again, he takes her hand in his like that blistering hot day not so long ago. “It’s not a crime.” he whispers and the camera shutters fire off like bullets, “Let them see,”

// ☽ W O N SH I K

Cozy mornings like this is what she loved about Sundays. The traffic had been light to the bookstore despite the rain, but that did little to spoil her mood. Her paycheck had come in the week prior and she was dead set on treating herself to some new reads, thank you very much.

The Classics section was one of her favorites, if she had to choose of course. With the mint chamomile tea she had sipped with breakfast this morning having cleared her mind, she begins her process of thumbing through pages and covers for a taste.

Another figure joins her just a few shelves down. Sporting silver hair and a button down plaid shirt paired with dark jeans, a Brontë book in hand. She studies him as he studies his novel, his fingers ghosting over the text.

“Jane Eyre? I haven’t seen many people here pick that up.”

He looks up from his page and flashes her a grin. “Yeah, I have this soft spot for romance novels.”

“The English edition you’re reading, can you understand it?”

“No,” he laughs, “but I’m learning. I’ve heard there’s some gothic elements and I wanted to give it a shot.”

“If that’s what you’re reading it for, I wouldn’t recommend that one,” she says. And just like that, she’s bonding with a complete stranger over literary devices. “Try this,” she hands him a copy of Frankenstein and mentally thanks her high school English teacher for those boring lectures on 19th century literature. More mystery and rustic for obvious reasons.

He lets out a low whistle and skims the excerpt on the back.

“I think I’ll really enjoy this, thank you.”

She mirrors his smile and goes back to the shelf in front of her before there’s a tap on her shoulder.

“Have you read this?” he asks. It’s a hefty hardcover. War & Peace.

She chuckles. “I can’t say that I have.” She flips through it and finds something wedged between the pages. A phone number scrawled on notebook paper.

“And you can use that as a bookmark.”

**

Wonshik takes her to record stores and music concerts, fitting places for two intellectual minds as he liked to call it. She learns that he has a thing for music and composing, something she hadn’t expected from his cool exterior.

They go to the museum one rainy afternoon. She likes seeing him babble with childlike excitement about the Roman and Greek exhibits, staying respectfully quiet while she studies romantic paintings.

He insists on paying for their lunch at the museum restaurant on the first floor despite how expensive it is. They giggle over a shared meal of overpriced sandwiches and bottled juice.

**

She finds out about his musical career that weekend. After the museum, he had spent quite a bit of time jotting down in a notebook, to which her quick eyes had spotted lyrics and sketches.

She had gotten up to leave then, worried about his future as an artist and the scandal it would cause, how a relationship would hinder his creativity with distractions.

“I don’t want you to feel like you’re the problem. You’re the complete opposite of that,” he says after her and stops her in the doorway, “You’re my muse. You inspire me.”

Her blood roars in her ears. “Still,” she whispers, “If your company finds out..”

He shakes his head with a chuckle. “Then they’ll only know what their music came from.”

[haveathingforkpop]

I love his serious face so much.

[vixxnavygoldpartner]

RVT 06

Leo adores Hyogie. The fact that he remembers little things about Hyogie is so adorable.