#wi ha joon writing

[melodyanqel]

Heart Stealer | w.hj

summary: a little angel visits her father at his workplace.

pairing: husband!father!ha-joon x wife!mother!reader

genre/tags: fluff, established relationship, married couple, the cast of squid game being a family

wc: 1.2k words

a/n: it's been so so so long since i last wrote a one shot and i missed these. so i did one of my beloved hajoon hehe. i'm also planning to do more of my fav k-actors and dramas/shows so stay tuned! enjoy reading my luvs

pt. 2 - fairness

Squid Game is a worldwide phenomenon, and one of the most appealing features is the set designs. You are a passionate set designer. You illustrate your imagination and make it come to life for Squid Game and other popular Korean movies and dramas. 

Aside from your entertainment career, you are a mother and wife to one beautiful baby girl and the magnificent actor, Wi Ha-joon. Your love story with him is like something out of a K-drama.

The couple met during the first season of Squid Game and somehow Ha-joon found interest in a lovely woman who taught him how to draw the masks of the Pink Guards. Then, he asked her if she was available after filming. Like that, a spark ignited between the actor and the set designer. 

Ha-joon saw that you were the one for him, the starlight who showed him the brightest and happiest pathway in life. So, he proposed a hand in marriage. You straightaway agreed to be his wife and unexpectedly become the mother of his children. 

Wi Hwa-young is the cutest and sweetest baby angel. 

She immediately received so much love from Ha-joon’s fans and celebrity friends. She has her mother’s pretty eyes and lips while she has her father’s cute ears and elegant face shape and nose. She might become the next beauty queen in Asia and other places.

Hwa-young is also super talkative or babbles nonsense because she loves people’s attention and they just laugh and smile at her. Of course, like most daughters, she is a daddy’s girl. Hwa-young would get excited whenever you say, “Appa” or Ha-joon’s name. 

A week before continuing to film Squid Game 2, you told her about taking her to work and Ha-joon will be there. Hwa-young happily bounced in her height chair and squealed. You couldn’t resist squishing her mochi-like cheeks and hugging her tiny body because she was too adorable. It warms your heart that she loves Ha-joon so much. He once doubted himself about not being the perfect father and it’s common for most upcoming dads to get nervous, but for him it’s different. 

Ha-joon is an actor with so much fame and will likely be out and less at home. Like the best wife that you are, you assured him that he wouldn’t be the worst father in the world because he truly cares about you and Hwa-young. Ha-joon cried when you comforted him. It also made you love him more whenever he expressed his vulnerability. 

Now in the present time, the family will continue to grow happy and healthy. 

“Wow! You look like a princess!” 

Hwa-young is sitting on the bed as you dress her up. It’s spring so you have her dressed in a pink floral dress with short sleeves, frilly socks, and strapped shoes. You even added a bow clip with a glittery heart in the middle on her ebony hair. “Are you excited to see appa?” You asked and earned a joyful giggle. You etched a smile. “He is excited too. How about Jung-jae samchon, Byung-hun samchon, and everyone else?” You say the names of the famous actors and Hwa-young continues to giggle out loud. 

Once finishing her outfit, you take your child, purse, and baby bag, ready to leave the apartment. It’s very spacious with a gorgeous view of the city and perfect for a family of three. You enter your car to buckle up Hwa-young in her seat. She is seven months old and is close to the stage where she can walk. She has been crawling and it amazes her parents how fast she moves. Maybe one day she’ll become athletic like Ha-joon. 

You shut the driver’s door and start up the vehicle. “Ready baby?” You reached your hand behind your seat to touch Hwa-young’s small hand. She shakes yours as a response. You chuckle, “Okay. Let’s go!” You begin exiting the parking lot and making your way to the studio. It’ll be another long filming day, but Hwa-young will brighten the mood as you work. 

The thirty-minute drive was smooth, considering it was the weekend and usually gets hectic. You arrived at the place and parked the car. “We’re here, baby.” You tell your daughter, who babbles so cutely. You then gathered yourself to help Hwa-young out of her seat and take your belongings. A mother is always carrying a lot of stuff so it’s typical. 

You have your ID badge around your neck for access management and a sense of identity. All of your colleagues wear them because working in the film industry is like working in an ordinary job but with celebrities. People must know your name to communicate and cooperate with you. And it’s to show you are working for the production team. 

As soon as you walk in, the staff members greet you and Hwa-young, more like going frantic when they see her. She does the same by flailing her arms with a big smile. 

After saying hello to the staff members, you go to your office. While going through the hallways in a big studio, you see the cast members are together in a room, rehearsing their lines. 

Ha-nuel is the first person to see you and Hwa-young. “Y/N! Princess! Hello!” A large smile plays on his handsome face. In unison, the men and women are ecstatic to see you both. 

Jung-jae reaches out his arms. “Come to samchon!” He beams at the sight of the baby. You handed Hwa-young to the star of the show. She instantly got comfortable in his arms. “You’re much bigger now,” Jung-jae said, kissing her forehead. Byung-hun is next to him and he gently pokes Hwa-young's soft chubby cheek. “You look so pretty today. Are you a real angel?” He asked and his index finger got held by Hwa-young’s little hands. 

You and the actors and actresses laughed merrily at the precious interaction. One by one, they all take turns holding Hwa-young because she is their mood booster and is clearly enjoying it. Your baby should be called, ”Little Miss Popular.” 

Si-wan was the last person to hold her and she squished his cheeks, hard. “Hwa-young-ah! Samchon loves you too!” He cried out through the pain yet allowed her to do whatever she wanted. Yu-ri takes out her phone to snap a picture. “Aww so cute!” She gushed at the moment and everyone did the same thing—taking videos and pictures of Si-wan getting attacked by Hwa-young.

Ae-sim says, “For such a tiny being she is strong.” The oldest of the cast is amazed by Hwa-young’s growth. You nodded, “Ha-joon’s child through and through.” You and the people can see the resemblance. 

Then, the man of the hour walks into the room. He is wearing all black, fluffy dark hair down, and the slight stubble on his upper lip is showing. Ha-joon’s appearance looks mysterious and cold but he quickly smiles when he spots the love of his life and princess. 

“Wow, this room is cheery.” Ha-joon comments on the upbeat atmosphere. You tell him, “Well your daughter has the effect.” You watch Hwa-young pulling on Si-wan’s hair. 

Ha-joon snickered and helped his friend out. “You little mischief. Are you stealing people’s hearts?” He gingerly takes his daughter into his arms and nuzzles his nose against her nose. She squeals at the ticklish touch.

Seo-hwan speaks out of the blue, “Just like her father.” His comment has the cast and you laughing, jovially. Ha-joon blushed and Hwa-young looked clueless. Dong-uk cleared his throat from laughing too much. “She will become a heart stealer when she grows older.” He stated, which has the father chuckling nervously. 

“I hope not,” Ha-joon replied in a playful yet stern voice. You sighed and rolled your eyes because you expected him to be overprotective. 

[cupidsonly]

i’ve been HUNTING for min ho or jun ho fics on tumblr bc there’s so very little fics about them.

why are there like not as much works about jun ho?!? it actually shocks me how every time i search up “jun ho x reader” everything has been liked😅😅

and as for min ho, i don’t expect so much about him compared to squid game characters, but he deserves more attention !!

min ho is such a great character to read fics about, i literally love him as his character builds up in the show by every episode .

if anyone knows any great underrated min ho fics please tag me bc i’ve read everything ☹️

[citrinekay]

I know you're that kind of person. You weren't ashamed to show your report card that said "Rank 8." You weren't discouraged after quitting that impressive job either. You probably don't fear anything in the world.

The Midnight Romance in Hagwon (졸업) | Episode 14

[gnohomotho]

Hi may I request for a Hwang Jun-ho x plus size reader fic with some fluff please (she tries on a dress and it's a little tight and she is insecure about it but Jun-ho loves the way it looks on her )

Thank you ♥️♥️

Oh, Anon, of course!

(And...have you been spying on me every morning because this is incredibly on point - thank you for such a request and I hope you feel absolutely stunning in every single dress you try on! ♥)

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Exactly as You Are ♥

Pairing: Hwang Jun-ho x fem!reader Summary: As the prompt says, with some changing room drama. And fluff. Warnings: F L U F F and some body descriptions, kissing, touching, caressing, sensitive body parts described and snuggled, you get my diabetic drift. Word count: 2k A/N: Thank you for such a beautiful prompt! ♥ Truly! Sartemy and body image issues go together like the Hwang brothers and my readers. Gorgeous gif by @kdramaxoxo If you like my writing, I appreciate every like // reblog // comment // follow // message! ♥ It keeps the blog going! Thank you! ♥ Masterlist ฅ^._.^ฅ

You wanted to be perfect. You wanted to be perfect for him, with him, and for…you.

Well.

Not even perfect, when it came to you.

As you watched yourself in the mirror, the same blunt sadness you know so well took over.

Just enough. I want to be enough. Not perfect. Not stunning.

Just enough.

This was the third dress.

It was beautiful on the rack - frilly, soft, elegant but still very feminine without bordering on gaudy. And now…you looked at your chest and somehow, it seemed your ribcage was twice the size of what it should be. Your stomach, which Jun-ho loved, was ostentatiously making a little mound where you were sure a straight stomach should be. Your legs hidden by the fabric still showed slightly in the way your thighs, which he definitely adored, shaped the falling cloth.

Every time you went somewhere with Jun-ho, he was so careful and respectful. And so honest. If he introduced you, he was beaming, always laying a hand around your waist and kissing your cheek, that smile positively radiating. He was so proud to be with you, he said. You smiled a little sadly to yourself.

He didn't even have to say it. His entire demeanour yelled it.

And you tried to believe him.

You really did.

But sometimes, it got to you. You saw the looks of other women passing you.

You saw the attention he got even if you were together.

And when you tried to dress up for an occasion, it seemed like the universe decided to have a catwalk day - each woman you saw felt like a presentation of all you hated about yourself. And you didn't hate them, nor did you feel jealous - you felt an odd sense of awe and profound sadness.

You weren't letting him down; you were letting yourself down too.

You had fought with yourself long enough and put your body through hell. Not to mention your mind.

And now, trying to find a dress for an occasion…something that should be happy and full of pride…just made you feel awful.

Your phone lit up, lying on the little bench next to both mirrors. Three hands reached down to it, you tried to avoid every reflection.

"Are you alright in there, sweetheart? It's been a while and I didn't want to barge in. Not very good at blending in with pretty girls. I'm outside. Kisses. More kisses. Even more kisses."

You smile into the phone, look up, and your face drops with your shoulders.

"I'm alright," you type fast, "just having a hard time with the mirrors and dresses. Maybe we should try somewhere else. Thank you. Love you. So much."

Before you even put the phone down, it lights up again.

"Police officer coming through."

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It wasn't even a minute before the fabric of the cabin softly pulled an inch to one side, held by a strong hand that was as gentle as it was urgent.

"Y/N? Oh, thank God, this is the third one I've tried!"

As he sees your face, Jun-ho settles on a gentle smile, resting his head against the wall, still looking like he's peaking behind the curtain. As he carefully steps inside the small space and shuts the curtains again, he focuses on you and nothing but you.

So very elegant. Still playful. Guard all the way down. Just.

Your Jun-ho.

He could melt you with a single look in those gorgeous dark eyes and you felt like you were just chucked into the ninth circle of hell. He sees your nervous look and immediately goes for damage control.

"I'm joking, I'm joking…I'd know those gorgeous feet anywhere—"

You playfully shush him, trying not to blush.

"I mean," he muses playfully, in a mumbled whisper, "standing around peeking into ladies dressing rooms looks even worse than scanning every woman's ankle to find the prettiest one, but…" he catches your elbows and moves into your forearms, caressing every inch there and back reassuringly, “…I seem to have some luck on my side. Along with the prettiest girl at my side.”

You nudge your head into his chest and try not to sound sad.

"I doubt you'd look for the prettiest girl and find me. Maybe you should check again."

He softly sways with you, gently holding on, his chest and heart quieting your own hurried mind. Jun-ho kisses your hair and hums to you:

"Ah, well, that's where you're wrong, darling. I am risking my uniform, my badge, and my honour – I'd never do that for just any ankles. That's why I double checked."

Jun-ho looks down at your bare feet, at the fabric gracing your shins, and his eyes momentarily stop as they glide to your thighs.

"Do excuse me, young lady, I think the department has grown too methodical – I might need to triple check."

Jun-ho makes a little show of patting you down, from your waist down your thighs down to your knees and ankles – and straightens again, smiling at you, eyes beaming into yours. You try to shake off the saddened feeling and bring attention elsewhere.

"Shhh, if someone catches you here, I'm going to be seen by another person and judged, you're going to be considered a deviant, hush! And you know I am incredibly law-abiding and would never lie to an officer."

You add a little sadly, "just let me get out of this dress and go somewhere else. If that's OK, darling. Just. Turn around. Please."

Jun-ho leaves his joking demeanour at the door when he sees the situation is nowhere near as starry eyed as he is, peaking at you.

He looked you over once more, slower this time, the smile growing smaller and more genuine.

The stars in his eyes might as well had turned to hearts.

"Y/N, we can go somewhere else, but…you're so beautiful. I mean the dress is gorgeous, but it's…you that is wearing it. And you who…" he steps away for a moment, just enough to not disturb the heavy fabric curtain, "oh wow."

He stands there, still holding you lightly at arm's length, looking at you. Jun-ho's eyes travel slowly from your chin, to your shoulders, to your chest, to your waist and tummy, and down, then up again, repeating once more.

"Oh…wow," he whispers.

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"Please stop," you huddle up, covering your chest with your crossed arms and trying to be smaller against yourself, "I appreciate what you're trying to do, Jun-ho, but it's not going to work. Sorry. I have eyes."

The young man looks at you through a flurry of black hair softly lining his brows, those deep dark eyes momentarily sharpening as they do when he's either concentrating or not too glad. Must be a family thing.

"Y/N, last time I checked, I also have eyes. And last time I checked, I crashed into the most beautiful woman's changing room without mistake."

As if to underline his words, you both turn as you hear footsteps clacking against the floor.

"Officer, you weren't too careful, were you?" You whisper and would almost laugh. But you really don't want to be found in a dressing room with your sweet boyfriend – dress aside, you'd probably want to disappear right about now. But Jun-ho is faster.

Without a word, he lets go of you and softly, ever so softly kisses your forehead and guides you to the bench. Trying not to giggle with that gorgeous smile you love so much, he hurriedly gestures for you to get up and can’t help but lift you as you make a step, his hands as gentle as they are strong and devoted to you. He makes sure you’re steady just in time – a pair of heels stands outside the dressing room curtain.

"Is everything alright, miss…Mister…?"

Jun-ho clears his throat trying not to laugh.

"Oh, more than alright, this shirt is giving me some trouble and I keep trying to talk myself into this colour."

He looks at the dresses on the rack and you have to put a palm in front of your mouth to keep silent and not laugh.

"I was just on the phone with my superior,” Jun-ho continues, “and he keeps insisting pink just isn't my colour, I'm so sorry for disturbing the other customers."

Your eyebrows are speaking their own language at his every word, now positively trying to reach your hairline. The shopkeeper merely apologises and you hear the heels walk away again. You look at your boyfriend again, and he’s wearing that look – that satisfied look that reminds you of a cat that stole the last fish and is proudly parading it around town for everyone to see its luck.

"Shhh, stay there, that's the perfect position," Jun-ho whispers to you and closes the distance between you both.

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You're now looking down at him, thanks to your new high ground, and look into those beautiful dark eyes and that sweet, honestly adorable look. The dress brushes your ankles as he moves closer. Perfectly contrasted against his dark clothing.

Jun-ho takes your hand and kisses your fingers. One by one. He then wraps his other arm around your waist and softly lays his head against your tummy. You want to – but don't step back. You'd step into the mirror.

"Let me be your eyes, sweetheart.”

He caresses the small of your back and nudges into you with his cheek.

“Yours are a little faulty."

Before you reply, he mimics a "shh" gesture and rests back on you, holding you, listening to you, softly laying against you.

"You're so adorable. Is it the dress?"

You half nod.

"Is it too revealing?"

You don't nod.

"Is it too tight?"

You nod.

"You don't feel good about it, do you?"

You nod.

"It's not the dress, really, is it?"

Very slowly you point your chin down.

"Shake your head if you want me to stop, ok?" Jun-ho waits patiently for your consent and when you nod, he kisses you through the fabric. Laying a hand on each side of your hips, he looks up. As if he’s revering you.

“I don’t think there’s a dress on this Earth that could do you justice.”

You try to smile, not quite believing his words.

“You’re not too much, Y/N. You’re perfect. You’re my perfect, beautiful girl. I love her, from her toes to the top of her head.”

Jun-ho kisses your tummy through the dress, and caresses your back, all around to your hips and slides a hand respectfully down your thigh.

“I love your legs, just the way they are. I love your tender hips so much I have to keep myself from always always always touching them. I love your stomach – it’s absolutely adorable, it’s soft…lovely…just like you. It’s just perfect. I have to physically keep myself from snuggling you half to death – and I can’t get enough. When you’re lying down with me and I can feel your skin on mine – I don’t think there’s a feeling that can compare.”

Jun-ho straightens and slides his hands to your shoulders, gently caressing your collarbones with his thumbs and moving to your shoulders, then neck as he continues:

“Your shoulders are so beautiful I want to kiss them each time you turn your back. Your chest is gorgeous, the little dip in your neck when you laugh is perfect to caress, Y/N...I love every inch of you. This dress only graciously underlines everything I love so much. A perfect outline for my perfect girl.”

“Are you sure?” You try to sound as if you’re not melting in full view.

“Oh, I’ll give you sure, little lady.”

Jun-ho snuggles you then and there, cuddling you to himself, hands caressing and holding every inch he just described.

“Just wait till I get you home, this dress may be gorgeous but I have something to prove to everything under it.”

You step down and lean your head up, so glad to be in his arms again. Jun-ho kisses you – softly, tenderly, and for what seems like so long yet ending too soon – and sways with you again, almost humming to himself. He looks so…content. You close your eyes and smile. Truly smile. Warmth budding in your chest against his.

“You’re so pretty,” he hums to himself, “so pretty inside and out.”

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[pinkpunkdynamite]

woah, i finally decided to post one of my translated drabbles here and give it a try 🥺 english is not my native language!! let me know if you like it🫰🏻

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pov: a date with Ha Joon in a coffee shop with a built-in bookstore.

the smell of coffee hangs in the air, mixed with the aroma of old books. Ha Joon smiles as he watches you walking among the rows of book shelves, your fingertips gently caressing the backs of the books.

to be on a date in a place like this feels like an eternal torture of choosing between drinking delicious coffee and reading books while trying not to put any stains on the pages. oh, and also you need to not forget that you're here on a date.

in the end you both choose small books, the ones that are easy and fast to read here while drinking coffee and eating donuts, wiping your fingers with wet wipes before you turn the page.

[parhelias]

Do you think we can go back to who we were?

[yourfourthparent]

if you're gonna post your fic put it under a fucking read more oh my fucjing god i'm gonna kill people I DON'T WANT TO READ RPF X READER SMUT WHY IS IT SO LONG PLEASE

[plussizeappreciationfics]

Hello !! I just read your Junho fic

It's amazing

I have a request for Wi Ha Joon

So like him and the reader are dating for a while and the reader is very insecure (she is scared that he doesn't find her attractive but he has resured her always)

One day they go out for a date and she gets insecure again but Wi Ha Joon has had enough with that and proves to her that she's the one (smut where he's little mean or annoyed)

Ik this too much but if you feel comfortable could you write

Thank you ♥️

I´m so happy that you liked the other fic!

Enjoy!

"How many times do I have to tell you that you´re beautiful? We were enjoying our date and you made your insecurities get the best of you, my love" Joon asked while shaking his head in disappointment, making you feel ashamed that you had ruined such a beautiful date. But he had said nothing but the truth, you couldn´t enjoy the scenery and luxurious meals because all you could do was scroll on Instagram and show your boyfriend the Instagram models who were flooding your page.

At one point, Joon got frustrated and tried giving you compliments, reminding you that you´re the most beautiful woman he´s ever been with and that he didn´t wanna look at those Instagram models. You don´t know why, but you couldn´t stop scrolling until your boyfriend huffed and declared that your date was over and that it was time to get back to your shared apartment.

The drive back home was filled with tension and awkward silence as you tried to apologize but Joon would just give you a short hum while focusing on driving the car.

Now that the two of you were at home, you knew that you had fucked up. Bad.

"I´m so sorry, my love. I just feel like I will never be as beautiful as those other women" you confessed with a soft sigh, feeling so stupid. "Look at you", his gaze focused on your outfit, a beautiful black dress that made your thick and wide curves look like they were sculpted from the Gods. Your makeup was light yet classy, you were the whole damn package and you couldn´t even see it.

Joon walked over to you, wrapping his strong arms around your waist and kissing you gently, the kiss made your head spin as you just loved being loved by him. "You are a unique woman, (Y/N). It´s time to see and recognize your own beauty". His words made you gasp once he pulled away from your lips before turning you around so that you were facing the bedroom door.

With a quick flick of the wrist, your dress was now lying on floor, Joons hands were now cupping your soft breasts from behind, the motion baking you moan and throw your head back against his hard chest. "Your breasts are so soft and warm, I can't think about them without getting so hard", his confession made the wetness gather in between your thighs as the tension shifted in the room. His thumb and index finger gently pinched your nipples while his soft lips trailed sensual kisses up and down your now sensitive neck.

"Turn around and get on the bed for me. Keep your heels on and spread your legs".

Fuck, you almost burst into flames at hearing those words.

You did as you were told, not hesitating for a second and got comfortable on the bed, lying on your back and spreading your legs and watching Joon groan in pleasure. He never broke eye contact while removing his silk blazer he had worn for your date, by the time he unbuttoned his shirt and removed his pants, it was undeniable that his cock was rock hard and throbbing for you. He quickly slipped out of his underwear and let out a shaky breath as the sight of you naked on the bed, showing him how much you needed him almost being too much for him.

Once he got on the bed, he instantly got in between your legs and looked down at your pretty face. "Repeat after me" he stared deeply into your eyes while one hand gently cupped your breast before sliding down your big stomach and in between your thighs, cupping your now drenched vagina. The movement made you cry out in surprise and buck your hips as you needed more.

"I am beautiful" Joon spoke, his fingers now stroking up and down your folds while continuing to stare down at your face, loving how sensual and sexy you looked.

"I am beautiful" you moaned and placed your hands on your boyfriend´s broad shoulders, loving every second of the pleasure he was giving you. "I am sexy and I am confident" Joon continued, now positioning his cock at your entrance and gathering the wetness at the tip of his length.

With one swift motion, he had filled you up completely. "Joon!" you moaned and clenched your eyes shut. "No, look at me" he ordered to which you whimpered as your inner walls clenched themselves tightly around your boyfriend´s cock.

Joon started snapping his hips against yours while repeating that you are the most beautiful person he´s ever been with, that no other woman has him crazy like you.

The room was filled with your loud moans and cries, you were unable to keep it down as the pleasure coursing through your body was too much to handle.

"I-I am close, Joon. Please don´t stop" you begged and held onto your lover for dear life, his cock pounding against your weak spot while pushing you deeper into the mattress with every thrust.

"Say what I want to hear", he ordered, his grunts and moans filling your ear and driving you closer to the edge of glory.

"I am beautiful" you whined with a gasp.

"More" Joon spat through gritted teeth, knowing that he was just as close as you were, desperate to fill you with his cum.

"My body drives you crazy" your eyes fluttered open and a surge of confidence suddenly overwhelmed you. The affirmations finally reaching your head and soul.

A wide smile took over your facial features as the air felt thick. Joon smiled in pride and nodded his head. "No one can ever be like me. You love me and my body" you praised yourself in between the loud moans leaving your lips, the all familiar delicious knot forming in the pit of your stomach.

"Fuck, I am yours (Y/N)" Joon praised, his words finally threw you over the edge, your orgasm rippled through your body. Your legs trembled as you withered in complete ecstasy, your nails digging into your boyfriend´s shoulders as he was cumming right with you.

Hot spurt of his cum filled you up with every thrust of his, your inner walls pulsating around him. The two of you couldn´t stop staring at one another as the moment felt so intense and intimate, your souls creating a beautiful tie together.

"I love you" Joon whispered with a gentle smile that made your heart flutter in your chest. He leaned down and pressed his soft lips against yours, getting comfortable in between your thighs. "I love you too, and I will become more confident. That´s a promise" you vowed with a tired chuckle, your orgasm still having you in shambles.

[laylahluvsasians]

𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐃𝐔𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 + 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐃𝐔𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍

✧ hii my name is laylah

✧ im a student at princeton university

✧ 22 years old

✧ bisexual

✧ i feen for gong yoo

𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒

𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢 𝐰𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞:

－ ZERO incest/stepincest, pedophilla, etc.

－ rape, sexual assult, unwanted touch, pregnancy.

－ will only write teacher x student if its in college and LEGAL.

－ illegal age gaps.

－ male readers

－ wont write about rapist, racist or problematic characters/people

－ wont write about minors regardless if they’re aged up or not.

－ character x character, cinema ships (canon or not.)

－ threesomes or poly relationships.

－ mlm or m!reader x female characters

𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞

－ female readers

－ age gaps (legal)

－ college professor x of age student or teacher x teacher

－ wlw

－ both women and men

－ smut, fluff, angst.

𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆

𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰𝐬/𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐢 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫

⍟ squid game

⍟ train to busan

⍟ a man and a woman

⍟ silent sea

⍟ bloodhounds

⍟ coffee prince

⍟ alice in borderland

⍟ strangers from hell

⍟ friendly rivalry

⍟ mr.plankton

⍟ pretty little liars

⍟ the vampire diaries

𝐤𝐩𝐨𝐩 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐩𝐬 𝐢 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫

⍟ black pink (all members)

⍟ BTS (all members)

⍟ TWICE (all members)

⍟ straykids (all members)

⍟ le sserafim (all members)

⍟ p1harmony (all members)

⍟ seventeen (all members)

⍟ BIGBANG (all members excluding seungri)

⍟ NJZ (all members)

⍟ ATEEZ (all members)

⍟ AESPA (all members)

⍟ ITZY (all members)

𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐬/𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐢 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫

⍟ gong yoo (mainly)

⍟ lee jung-jae

⍟ lee byun-hun

⍟ yim siwan

⍟ lee dong wook

⍟ jo yu-ri

⍟ hoyeon

⍟ wi ha-joon

⍟ won ji-an

⍟ lee yoo-mi

⍟ kang ha-neul

⍟ woo do-hwan

⍟ lee hyeri

⍟ nina dobrev

⍟ kat graham

⍟ paul wesley

⍟ chris wood

⍟ kento yamazaki

⍟ nijirō murakami

𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐢 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫

⍟ the salesman

⍟ hankyul

⍟ ki-hong

⍟ han yun-jae

⍟ gi-hun

⍟ hwang inho

⍟ hwang jun-ho

⍟ semi

⍟ junhee

⍟ saebyeok

⍟ hyun-ju

⍟ daeho

⍟ katherine pierce

⍟ bonnie bennet

⍟ stefan salvatore

⍟ caroline forbes

⍟ spencer hastings

⍟ aria montgomery

⍟ emily fields

⍟ hanna marin

⍟ tony cavanough

⍟ alison dilaurentis

⍟ jong-woo

⍟ moon-jo

⍟ hae-jo

⍟ geon-woo

⍟ jae-i

⍟ arisu

⍟ chishiya

⍟ usagi

⍟ kuina

⍟ ann

- 𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐃, 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐍𝐎𝐖.

[rj-anderson]

Four eps in, The Midnight Romance in Hagwon is absolutely fascinating me. It's very understated and restrained compared to almost anything else I've watched lately, the night shots (especially in the office and the leads' houses) are lit realistically which gives it a very intimate mood, and the scenes linger in a way that makes me feel a little uncomfortable, like I'm intruding on these people's real lives and am just on the verge of overstaying my welcome. It's the perfect match for the uncertainty that underlies the plot.

Another thing I love is that so many of the characters' feelings are shown instead of told and yet they're also impossible to miss, the actors' body language and the framing of the shots makes the truth evident even when the characters are trying to deny it. I feel like I'm being invited to draw my own conclusions as an intelligent viewer, while at the same time never feeling left behind by the director and scriptwriter trying to show off their own cleverness at my expense.

I also read a long Reddit comment this week by someone familiar with the politics and cultural tensions involved in the school and hagwon system in Korea, and it was exciting to realize that many of the subtleties she was pointing out were ones I'd already inferred from context, even though that system is unfamiliar to me as a North American viewer. The direction and writing is just that good.

I'm starting to think the title of this drama might be as misleading as Crash Course in Romance was, in that yes there is romance but it's definitely not the main focus of the plot. At least so far, it's been much more of a slice of life drama with romantic undertones (mostly consisting of Wi Ha Joon being an absolutely lethal flirt, bless). But I'm not mad about it. It's reminding me of My Liberation Notes in all the best ways, and if the quality stays consistent throughout it may end up becoming one of my favourite dramas.

[melodyanqel]

Fairness | w.hj & k.hn

summary: another little angel sees her father at work except she must learn a lesson.

pairing: husband!father!ha-joon x wife!mother!reader

genre/tags: fluff, established relationship, married couple, husband!father!ha-neul, jealousy, cuteness overload

wc: 900+ words

a/n: thank you @deardevilradio for this adorable idea and sorry that it took a while to create it lol. but i hope you and everyone enjoy pt 2 of heart stealer! <3

Today’s filming involves many actors and actresses on set, who act like the participants in the game and come together. 

Plus, another child comes to their father’s work. Ha-neul’s little girl, Kang Min-hee, was brought by his wife to visit him and you volunteered to help take care of her. You are not only a set designer but also a nanny. Min-hee is a lovely toddler and is starting school soon. Despite being much older, she likes to play with Hwa-young. 

“Appa!”

Min-hee’s sweet, high-pitched voice echoes through the studio when she sees Ha-neul talking to Si-wan. The people around her laughed because she was too adorable. Ha-neul smiles and waves at his daughter. The actor is dressed up as his character for the show and it’s amazing how Min-hee still recognizes him with long hair. 

You go into the studio and Hwa-young is in your arms. “Darling, appa has to work soon. Let’s go hang out together.” You tell the toddler kindly yet firmly because the atmosphere will change once the cameras are recording. Min-hee understands you and happily skips away from the room. You giggle at her silliness because she cares about playing with her toys, eating food, and giving hugs. 

Inside an empty makeup room is a mess. You aren’t complaining because Min-hee will clean up after herself and you know what to expect when having children around. There are coloring books, block sets, plushies, snacks to munch on, and blankets if anyone wants to nap. You came in prepared because you didn’t want them to get bored. 

Min-hee and Hwa-young enjoy being great friends while you are on the couch, going through your phone. Ha-joon is in a different room, practicing his lines, which is understandable because he is a perfectionist and never likes to mess up. Just you and the kids trying to pass the time. So far, it’s been a chill work day unless you get called by the design team to fix something like the paint of the dormitory or broken pieces of a set. 

After an hour of filming, the director lets everyone have a break. 

You hear the door opening all lively from the main cast members and your husband. You also got elated when you saw Sung-hoon because he came in after you arrived. Min-hee beams and springs up to run to Ha-neul. “Appa! Let’s pway!” Her pronunciations are still not perfect but she knows a lot of words. Ha-neul’s face brightens and he bends down to catch her in his arms. “Yes! Appa can join you!” He exclaims. Once letting go of his daughter, he stands up and she drags him to the spot. 

Hwa-young is doodling on a blank paper while the uncles and aunts gather around the little play zone. Ha-joon sits next to you and watches his baby do her thing. “How is it being a nanny?” He asked. You snickered because you weren’t expecting to have two jobs. You replied to your husband. “Fun. The girls are so cute when they share toys.” You’ve watched Min-hee help Hwa-young build a tower of blocks until it gets taller than them. 

Ha-joon smiles mirthfully. “That’s nice. I wish I could be in your position.” He makes a pout which has you giggling. You gently caress his head. “Well, the people love Jun-ho so it wouldn’t be the same if you get replaced.” You stated the truth because you’ve seen how the fans react to the character. Ha-joon leans his head against your hand and stares at you with endearment. He is loving your touch. “You’re right. I just need another five hours of filming.” Ha-joon groans quietly and digs his nose into your palm. “Aww~” You cooed and understood his exhaustion. 

“Wow, Hwa-young that’s a pretty sun.” Sung-hoon compliments the youngest child’s art—a splatter of yellow and spikes. 

Ha-neul looks over Min-hee’s head, who is sitting on his lap and drawing too. “So beautiful! I wonder if she got her skills from omma.” He compliments the art as well and gives you a smirk. The cast members laugh at your playful eye-rolling. 

Min-hee abruptly shoves her art to Ha-neul’s face. “Look, appa! Pweety?” She asked about her colorful flowers. He gingerly pushes the paper away and looks at it. “It is pretty. Omma would love it.” Ha-neul kindly comments. 

Byung-hun then noticed something. He saw Min-hee staring at Hwa-young with a hint of jealousy when Ha-neul complimented the baby’s sun drawing. Byung-hun tells everyone, “I think someone wanted appa’s attention because he said something nice about her friend.” His statement made them shocked.

Jung-jae raised his brows. “How so hyung?” He questioned.

Byung-hun chuckled before speaking. “I have two kids and my son would get jealous whenever his sister gets more attention. He thinks Min-jung and I favor his sister.” He explained in brief. The youngest of the cast, Yu-ri, smiles at Ha-neul. “Oppa, I believe Min-hee doesn’t like your compliment on Hwa-young.” Her response astounds the man 

Ha-neul turns Min-hee on his lap to face him and gives a small lecture. “Sweetie. Hwa-young is your friend and shouldn’t be upset if I say something nice to her. You both are amazing, but I don’t want you to think appa doesn’t love you. Okay?” He tries to make Min-hee comprehend the purpose of fairness. 

Like a pure yet smart child, she acknowledged by hugging his neck. Ha-neul takes Min-hee into a tighter hug and kisses her head. 

Baby Hwa-young looks up from her drawing to see the precious moment. She shifts her head to see her father has been here this whole time. She squealed which had the adults’ and toddler’s eyes on her. Hwa-young lifts her arms to Ha-joon. 

“Someone also needs her appa’s touch.” You tell the love of your life to grab the little one. Ha-joon laughs merrily and reaches over to Hwa-young. The man gathers his baby into comforting arms. 

Another thing Ha-joon hopes for Hwa-young is to not develop envy.

[yakuzacanons]

Hi!! Can we have a continuation of "How They Would Confess Their Feelings To You" hcs? With Ichiban & co, Watase and Kashiwagi? Thanks!

Brain go brrrr yea, we can do dis chief. Includes da girlies also cuz I am realizing I do NOT write for them much?!

Kasuga Ichiban: "Listen, I just wanted to say... that I really like you! And you mean a lot to me!"

Hands sweaty moms spaghetti, he is. Nervous wreck long before he actually works his way up to confessing. The thought of having a crush on you is enough to make him sweat.

Is he asking Adachi and Nanba for advice? Yes. Is he taking it? Hell nah, it just makes him more stressed. Feels like his head is spinning after hearing all they had to say.

In the end, he just quite literally spills the beans after hanging out with you and once he starts he just cannot seem to stop! Ironic given how hard it was for him to start in the first place.

Nanba Yu: "Hey, look, I get it if you don't feel the same way but I just wanted you to know... you're really special to me."

It's ironic that he gives Ichiban dating advice given that Nanba has been a bachelor for quite some time. He's also pretty calculated and takes into careful consideration whether or not a relationship would even be viable so if he's confessing, it's quite serious.

Might consult with Ichiban or Adachi about it but mostly keeps it close to his chest. Good at hiding it in front of you so it might feel like it's coming out of nowhere but trust me, it's been on his mind for a while.

He's pretty candid and straightforward. Through the years, he's learned beating around the bush gets you nowhere. He'll likely just pull you aside, no fancy date or hangout required, and just tell you privately how he feels.

Adachi Koichi: "You really changed my life, you know that? Thank you."

With Adachi, it's less of a confession and more of an appreciation of who you are. At his age and given his track record, he's kind of resigned to living the single life and the older he gets, the less he gets his hopes up for things to get serious.

Having said that, he does still want to stress just how impactful you've been on his life. Like Ichiban does with all his friends, Adachi feels you deserve your praises to be sung.

It's not something he really plans on. He'll just blurt it out in the middle of any old conversation, maybe at a bar. If you ask him for clarification or to elaborate, that's where he starts choking up. Be nice to him.

Mukoda Saeko: "Ah, you know I wouldn't normally say this but... I like you, heh."

Little miss independent will not confess easily, let me tell you. She's got an awful lot on her plate right now and potentially changing the situation between you two is not necessarily low priority but more so another thing she doesn't need to stress about.

Honestly, you may have to get her a bit drunk for this to come out. Or at the very least, she may feel she needs a touch of liquid courage to get it all out there.

Saeko keeps it short and sweet. Ironically, despite her bold personality, she gets super shy after and insists you don't give her an answer until you've had time to think it over.

Tianyou Zhao: "Ahh, you've really gone and turned my life upside down, you know? But that's okay. I like that about you."

Sly as ever, Zhao is similar to Saeko in that it takes a lot to get him to confess. Only difference is he's more perceptive than Saeko. He can sniff out pretty quick how you feel about him.

Having said that, chances of him confessing are greatly increased if he thinks or knows you would reciprocate. His playful side gets in the way though as it becomes a cat and mouse game of who gives in first: you or him.

When it eventually turns out to be him, it'll be a cute little planned event that he's meticulously thought out. He'll close his restaurant for the night and invite you over for a special private dinner with a menu inspired by all your favorite things.

Joon-Gi Han: "I don't know, I just... I always get this way when I'm with you... will you just stay with me? For a little bit?"

Our poor baby boy Joonie bun is inexperienced in the ways of confessing. He understands having a crush and love as a concept but lack of personal experience means he's navigating all new terrority. Please forgive his blunders.

Unfortunately, Seonhee proves to be little help in these matters. Although she has more in depth observations of situations between you two, even she cannot determine for Joon-Gi if reciprocation is guaranteed.

More likely than not, he'll just start blurting out his feelings during a moment where his guard is down. Half of it boils down to he just can't keep it to himself anymore and partially that he feels he's being dishonest the longer he keeps it to himself.

[steelfyre]

࣪ᰋ𓈒 ֶָ 𝑤𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑜𝑠𝒕𝒗  ⁝         wi ha-joon,  34,  cis man,  he / him.    announcing  the  arrival  of  theon  of house  stark,  the  ruling lord of winterfell.  whispers  among  the  court  name  them  to  be  both  valiant  and  aloof  in  disposition,  and  those  closest  to  them  speak  to  their  interests  in  writing and hunting.  if  we  bards  could  compose  a  song  for  them,  it  might  tell  stories  of  a man forged in the heart of winter , ichor of ice filling veins and iron crafting his bones - did his heart freeze too? they ask ; hands stained with scars and charcoal , one embody the battles you conquer , the other the stories you pen ; at last the warrior sets down his blade and sheds his armor , revealing it was not malice but a burning heart that fueled each fight ; staring out into the night as snow falls and the wolf stares right back - you do not look away .  the  seven  whisper  to  their  most  devout  queen  as  she  sleeps,  making  her  question  where  their  loyalties  truly  lie.  are  they  right  to  whisper?  for  their  thoughts  have  lingered  close  to  treasonous  of  late.

basic information.

official name: theon stark. nickname: theo ( don't ). noble title: ruling lord of winterfell , warden of the north. date of birth: november 10th. age: thirty-four. birthplace: unknown , somewhere in the north. home: winterfell , the north. nationality: westerosi. gender: cis man. pronouns: he / him. orientation: bisexual , biromantic. monikers: the dark wolf , the night wolf , son of winter. languages: the common tongue , fluent. accent: typical northern accent , slightly gruff with a slightly cold air that worsens with frusteration.

physical information.

faceclaim: wi ha-joon. ethnicity: the first men. hair: black. eyes: dark brown , almost black in certain lights. height: six feet , four inches. build: a balance between muscular and lean. scent: pine , the northern woods clinging to him even when he steps beyond the branches' reach. dominant hand: left. allergies: sensitive to excessive pollen. scars: many of varying sizes from training and fighting. prominent ones are one on his right bicep and a small one above his left eye. distinguishing features: the coldness that seemingly radiates off of him. clothing style: traditional northern style , rarely wears any color beyond a very dark blue but heavily prefers blacks and greys.

personality.

positive: valiant ,  shrewd ,  dauntless , perceptive ,  devoted , empathetic. negative: aloof ,  guarded ,  obstinate , brusque , unforgiving , severe. label: the stoic , the ice king. enneagram: 6w5 , the guardian. element: ice , water. star sign: scorpio. temperament: melancholic. moral alignment: neutral good. deadly sin: wrath. heavenly virtue : diligence. godly parent: boreas.

drives.

hobbies: hunting , sword fighting , jousting , writing ( journaling & fiction ) , reading. religion: the old gods. alliance: house stark , the north , rhaeys targaryen. personal goals: to protect the north and his family. would they choose family or power?: family.

family ties.

father: ruling lord jon stark , deceased. relationship: tba. mother: dowager lady leona stark neé karstark. relationship: tba. sibling: lord martyn stark. relationship: tba. sibling: lady jeyne stark. relationship: tba. sibling: lord/lady/liege tba stark. relationship: tba. cousins: house karstark. relationship: tba. spouse: ruling lady shirei stark nee manderly. relationship: having expected to marry for duty , the feelings that blossomed between the two surprised him but were impossible to deny. a true love match that has blossomed into a true and strong partnership. theon has eyes only for her. daughter: lyanna stark , four. son: benjen stark , two. in laws: house manderly.

the direwolf.

name: luna. color: jet black. eye color: green. about: a constant, silent shadow at theon's side, the she-wolf gives off a calm yet intimidating demeanor. her eyes and ears follow most of what is going on around her even when she appears at rest. were it not for her large size she could almost be mistaken for gentle; however, luna is very fierce and protective, which will come out if she senses that theon is under any kind of threat. toward theon, however, she is indeed gentle, often lying at his feet and nudging his hand for pets. this demeanor extends towards those theon holds dear, particularly his wife and family. when it comes to any other direwolves, luna, much like her owner, takes on a leader role

history.

seemingly born of winter itself, the boy of only three was abandoned found seeking refuge in winter town as a snowstorm raged. his origin unknown, even to he who only remembered the cold, the sense of knowing death, and the image of a woman ( mother ) leaving him behind. he didn't speak but understood, following after the guards who found him when they led him toward the castle. silence held strong even when theon was eventually brought before the ruling lord and lady of winterfell - though not out of fear. some wondered if he could speak at all. it was lady leona who fought against sending him to an orphanage, turning toward her lord husband, insisting it was the old gods who'd guided theon to winterfell, a sign that he belonged here. and so it was decided. bestowed the name theon ( for he gave no name when asked if he had one ), he became a stark as winter howled outside.

silence filled his initial days. the people around him called him a stark but his mind didn't believe it, believing instead that one day the starks would tell him to leave or something else would destroy the seemingly peaceful home. as the moons passed and his silence persisted, worry grew, his mother's worry was strongest of all, making her hover and also write to any maester she could in hopes that someone would have an answer - they all said the same: time was most likely the only cure. no one knows what shifted in the young heir, not even theon himself could point to a precise event beyond sitting under the weirwood tree and a feeling of certainty washing over him. when the feeling didn't fade, he spoke at last.

the years passed and theon devoted himself to his duties and studies. he was his father's shadow, following him to all of his meetings where he would drink in all the information he could and eventually voice his own opinions and questions. blessed with a sharp mind, the lessons of lordship were absorbed with great speed as were lessons of sword fighting. he would never be the strongest in terms of muscle but theon was swift, silent, and unrelenting with a particular fondness for training at night or in the woods where he could use the shadows to his advantage. a sign of the wildness that lurked beneath the surface, a wolf in all the ways that mattered for one who bore the noble northern name. devotion to his home, family, and gods were unwavering. sleepless nights not uncommon as he poured over documents and sparred in the training yard until his muscles ached. he remained a man of few words, preferring to observe first and speak second, and allowing his actions to speak for him. his parents' pride was palpable, and as theon ventured beyond winterfell, for a wolf must wander so he could know freedom, the people of the north saw their future rested in capable hands.

journeys south proved far less frequent than visits to northern bannermen and the wall that shielded the realm from foes that theon never questioned existed. if dragons could cast shadows upon the earth then so too could the northern legends prove true. however, the ruling lord encouraged his son to travel beyond the north's southern border, seeing the value in forging ties. but theon found more reasons to distaste the south than reasons to enjoy it. he often felt like an outsider, a dark shadow invading an otherwise bright, at least on the surface, scene. returning north was always welcomed. the sole exception was the truly unexpected bond he found with dragonstone prince; differences didn't prevent strong brotherhood from tying ice and fire together - a bond that has lasted for years.

theon's commitment to his duty as heir was unquestionable, and a part of that duty was marriage. he thought little of love, assuming he would wed whoever his parents decided was the best match for the north. and then he met shirei manderly. suddenly his thoughts were drifting to her when they were apart and the pages of his journals reflected the feelings growing. denial could only last so long. when feelings were not only admitted but reciprocated, there was no turning back in his eyes. the pair soon wed in winterfell's gods wood, a stark cloak wrapped around her shoulders and theon's heart placed in her hands.

gradually, more responsibilities were placed upon theon's shoulders; lord jon was getting older and thus it was crucial that theon take an even greater active role in ruling. his father had always let him be involved but now he was looking to theon, wanting his opinion first and then voicing his own, sometimes pointing out the pitfalls in the heir's initial assessments, though that grew less as theon learned. whenever trouble threatened the north, no matter how small, it was theon who rushed to its defense, allowing him to further prove his capabilities to both father and bannermen, who he maintained steady correspondence with in addition to his visits.

his father's death was still a shock to theon's system. he had thought that his father would have many more years left, during which father and son could work together, but now the north was his alone. grief was strong for many moons, though he hid it extremely well, not wanting the north to doubt his capabilities. the new ruling lord possessed a quiet confidence, visible but not boastful, that he was prepared to govern the land that he held dear. no matter what challenges he or the northern people faced, he would ensure that the north remained strong, no matter the cost. three years into his rule, he has remained a pillar of strength for his people despite the trails that befell the realm.

headcanons.

theon is very tall, standing at six feet and four inches, but he's more lean than overly muscular, allowing him to maintain the agility he's known for particularly when fighting but also when out exploring the woods and hunting.

he is an exceptional fighter. the art of war was a large component of his studies and undoubtedly theon's favorite, second only to actually holding a sword in his hand. he wields his father's old sword as the patriarch carries the stark greatsword, which was gifted to him after he successfully completed his training and proved himself as a fighter.

doesn't like remaining inside for long periods of time. he will often venture into the wolfswood to go riding or hunting, or if he must stay closer to home, to the godswood or training yard simply to breathe in fresh air. the cold seemingly has little effect on him; a fact that has caused worry when he would remain outside seemingly unbothered even as snow falls.

he has an extremely close connection to the old gods. he visits the godswood at least once a day to pray and also think.

some might assume him to be a cold man due to his aloof and guarded nature, but theon does feel very deeply. there's a softness about him shown to only a select few as he is extremely selective about who he allows into his inner circle, preferring to keep most at an arm's length. however, when someone does earn his trust and friendship they will find a friend who will stand at their side through thick and thin. once his trust is lost, however, it's near impossible for it to be regained. he is of the north, and the north remembers.

fiercely loyal. first and foremost to his family but also the north. if the winds were to change, he would do whatever he must in order to defend the north and its people. he will always put his family and the north first.

while he doesn't care for most, if not all, targaryens minus rhaeys, theon, like his father before him, currently holds the belief that as long as the royals mostly leaves the north be - as they have - then he's content under their rule. however, if the crown's treatment of the north were to change, then his opinion would as well. but for now, his thoughts of the crown only warm the closer rhaeys is to wearing the crown himself, having full faith in his dearest friend but also not blind to the potential benefits for the north by being close to the king's side.

theon loves writing, finding it easier to express his thoughts and emotions on paper than with spoken words. it's why he enjoys writing letters. he has also written journals for many, many years. they all remain safely hidden within his room, entirely unseen by and unmentioned to anyone. additionally he has penned a few stories that he's secretly had published under a false name so they could circulate throughout the north and further south without anyone realizing they were written by him.

wanted connections. | established connections.

[pinkpunkdynamite]

hi is anyone interested in reading some boyfriend material and au short drabbles for some korean idols and actors?

idk if i should translate them to upload here :(

it's been quite a long while since i posted my writing here and im kinda..... idk, unsure?

[alltomevibes]

Hello~ anything more that you'd like to share about the midnight romance in hagwon? Its audience on Tumblr (for now) is not big now. The lack of comments is killing me because I think we had various topics to discuss on in 2 episodes.

i used to like, really analyze and get really obsessed with shows but it wasn't really healthy for me tbh and that habit kinda stopped when i got deeper into my faith.

i still notice stuff tho so:

midnight romance in hagwon is not a show for people who are not into character-driven pieces. every character in this show has a story and, even if they are not as central to the story as the main characters, every one has a history and everyone gets their due. all the characters matter in this show and there is no such thing as a filler scene because every scene is meant for the viewer to understand the world that is currently being built. as someone who can only really write character-driven stories, this is my jam and butter. also, people who like shows that tell you to your face what's going on will not like this show. these people are ACTORS. every micro-expression matters. every glance of the eye is meant to signal a change in thought. people are obsessed with wi ha joon (as they should be tbh), but jung ryeo won EATS as the female lead and alot of people are kinda hating on her after the second episode. if you don't know media literacy, please do not watch this show. actually scratch that. this is a great show to learn about media literacy. if you dont CARE about media literacy, pls do not touch this show. this is not a show for foreigners - this is clearly a korean drama and everything is interconnected. the romance is in the background for now and we are smack-dab in education system jargon. as someone who knows nothing about the education system in korea, i still can pick up context clues and i am willing to listen to viewers who either experienced the education system or j know their research for things that don't make sense to me. if you are not willing to be patient, don't want a background romance (at this point), idk don't want the plot to be about the actual setting (which is so weird ngl yall), then this might not be the show for you.

okay enough with the rant.

the visuals of this show are absolutely beautiful. people, places, the way things are shot - everything is meant to feel real and like slice of life because we are literally watching someone's life!!! there's not much of a focus on the past rn, which i LOVE, because the viewer is forced to be present with the characters!!! CAN YOU HEAR ME SCREAAAAMING RN??

as for actual topics in the show like my thoughts on pyo sang sub, the incident that seo hye jin clearly went through and talked around in episode 2, lee jun ho's motivations to wanting to become an instructor, the lowkey beef between lee jun ho and choi sung gyu (?), then like. i need more time. but i would love to talk about those topics because they interest me so much! are there any topics you wanted to talk about in particular? i would love to dive into them with you :)

thanks for asking me about midnight romance in hagwon btw!! its lowkey underrated rn and i think the show itself is going against the grain (or trend) for what people are looking for (lovely runner, queen of tears, more shows that i simply can't think of rn....). i think this show is brave, is the complete opposite of dare to love me despite the same premise of noona romance, and i am extremely excited to see where this show goes 😊

[liyahinborderland]

hihii !! my name is maliyah, people usually call me mali or liyah, and people that im close to call me may! <3 ( i love when people call me may hahahjsjdkdk ) , i don't really write on this app but i usually share my opinions on stupid things here and talk about random stuff.

actors, characters and tv shows i LOVE LOVE LOVE :

drew starkey, rafe cameron outer banks, alice in borderland, usagi, mira, kuina, ARISU. kento yamazaki, micheal scofield, prison break, dori sakurada, leonardo dicaprio, hwang jun ho, wi ha joon, park gyu young, literally squid game, kang sae byeok, ji yeong, nam gyu, jung hoyeon, jujutsu kaisen, FUSHIGURO MEGUMIIII, yuji itadori, suguru geto, inumaki ✧.

also, my tiktok is @ liyahinborderland so don't mind hitting me up!! >.< i really love making new friends,

artists/singers i smash 🔥🔥

gracie abrams, chappel roan, olivia rodrigo, cigarettes after sex, lil peep, lil tracy, nirvana, taylor swift, tyler the creator, suki waterhouse, addison rae, imogen heap, lana del ray, melanie martinez <3

i absolutely love love LOVE reading the most random fluffy fanfics ever, literally. i found out about this app in like 2024 ( 31 dec) 😞, well dont mind if you see me reposting random shii that you read. PLEASE. anyways have a good day!!

I love you! ↩ 🤍