#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

[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🫰🏻

masterlist

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?

[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.

[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.

[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.

[rphunter]

Hi! 22F looking for 18+ rp partners who would be interested in an oc rp? I'm working on (another) new guy and would love to flesh him out a bit!

He's an assassin wildcard who, for the most part, enjoys his work. He loves a cat & mouse type of exchange and often toys/plays with his targets or those after him. (I was thinking Wi Ha-joon as his faceclaim)

I'm flexible for a plot but I had a few tropes/ideas I'd love to write if any of them are interesting, here they are:

- your character & mine have been in a cat & mouse style chase for ages now with him nearly slipping away every time. They're eventually brought together now that my guy has been somehow burned/cut off & or needs some help

- anything enemies to lovers, push & pull type dynamic. They play off each other in both regards and influence each other (your character's morals possibly graying and or mine softening a little in some elements). An officer/journalist angle would be amazing

- our characters getting briefly handcuffed together

- my guy is a rising assassin that your character has discovered. No one takes them seriously though, except my guy (who has taken a *big* interest in your character)

- our characters "knowing" each other but more from a research/job perspective, then getting to know each other via a situation they sort of come together

I'm super open to other ideas & brainstorming something together too! I'm open to mxm or mxf pairings, super open to talking dynamics!

I like to rp on discord & a server is awesome but not required at all!

If anyone is interested in an rp, interact with this post and I'll message you! Otherwise feel free to message me at my oc rp blog remedyforlove

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[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 😊

[steelfyre]

𓏲ּ  ֶָ  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  loyalties  truly  lie  with  the starks.

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.

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: nothing distinct. 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. mother: dowager lady leona stark neé karstark. sibling: lord/lady/liege tba stark. sibling: liege lysen stark , deceased. sibling: lord/lady/liege tba stark. cousins: house karstark. 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. the lady stark falling pregnant soon after his adoption additional kindling to those thoughts. 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. theon found more reasons to distaste the south than reason to enjoy it. whenever he traveled there, either duty calling him or his fondness for tourneys, he often felt like an outsider, a dark shadow invading an otherwise bright, at least on the surface, scene. returning north was always welcomed.

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.

in recent years, 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.

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.

the prospect of an independent north has crossed his mind over the years, a fact he has kept to himself. the distinct contrast between his home and the other regions is undeniable but the presence of dragons and the violence they're capable of keeps those thoughts quiet. for now he has no plans to act on the thoughts and hopes future events won't force his hand because at the end of the day, theon will always choose the north.

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.

[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.

[selfsabotaqe]

throwing out a bit of a  plotting call out here, because i’ve been having a lot of muse  &  i would love to meet new writing partners to write with on  tumblr. i am willing to both use my ocs  &  create new muses for you privately. something i am really looking for is something  long term but slow paced.  sometimes it takes me a long time to get to replies, not because i am not interested but because i don’t have as much mental space to write. i’ll be around plenty in tumblr dms  &  on discord, where we can always chat, headcanon and plot our ships further. as for plots and ships, i am particularly looking for  slice of life  and  mlm and wlw  but i am open to a wide variety of plot types  &  also am open to playing or playing against any gender, with any mix of pairings. beneath the cut i’ll list some basic info from my main ocs and some faceclaims i would like to use  &  my rules can be found in my pinned post. if you’re interested, simply like this post  &  i’ll come message you!  🤭💗

♡     ◞        main ocs.

nadiye güzelcan   —   aslihan malbora, 24 to 28, phd student in astrophysics. max lockhart   —   lorenzo zurzolo, 19 to 23, college student or professional soccer player. adela “addie” ortega   —   lizeth selene, 22 to 25, bassist in a feminist punk band. luca calderón   —   froy gutierrez, 22 to 25, college student. aera sun   —   im jinah, 28 to 33, pediatric nurse. ** lale sayar   —   ozge yagiz, 23 to 27, college student  &  aspiring romance author. ** devrim yildiz   —   emre bey, 23 to 27, twitch streamer. leonora “leo” langford   —   maia cotton, 20 to 25, college student or classical musician. ** kiran desai   —   dev patel, 30 to 35, high school history teacher. emre kilic   —   serkan cayoglu, 35 to 38, pr manager. teresa hazen   —   dakota johnson, 30 to 35, mechanical engineer. **

** indicates there’s alternative faceclaims for this muse, you can ask for them. in general i’ll often be very down for adding new faceclaims for my muses, but these already have options. sometimes that includes older verses as well !

♡     ◞        fcs i want to play.

greta onieogou, katie douglas, davika hoorne, chase sui wonders, madelyn cline, julia dalavia, melisa pamuk, im nayeon, camila morrone, adam dimarco, michael evans behling, felix mallard, sila turkoglu, hazal filiz küçükköse, simay barlas, samantha logan, berk cankat, renee rapp, gong yoo, priscilla quintana, anya chalotra, mookda narinrak, ni ni, oktay cubuk, danny ramirez, freddy carter, janhvi kapoor, parveen kaur, ayca aysin turan, simone ashley, melissa barrera, apo nattawin, bruna marquezine, calahan skogman, hande ercel, rudy pankow, maia reficco, win metawin, cody christian, drew starkey, wolfgang novogratz, logan lerman, chay suede, lucas bravo, grace van patten, yang hyeji, kim doyeon, zoey deutch, jessica alba, khadijha red thunder, bensu soral, elias kacavas, ryan destiny, savannah lee smith, giuseppe maggio, zethphan smith gneist, giancarlo commare, melis sezen, maya hawke, casey deidrick, alex landi, raymond ablack, daisy edgar jones, adria arjona, maris racal, maude apatow, hafsanur sancaktutan, manny jacinto, banita sandhu, park sooyoung, gemma chan, neslihan atagul, bright vachirawit, zendaya, brittany o’grady, antonia gentry, nathalie emmanuel, zorzo natharuetai, carmela zumbado, cierra ramirez, megan suri, auli’i cravalho, brianne tju, nailea devora, song kang, geraldine viswanathan, wawwa nicha, bahar sahin, rafael silva, bensu soral, park chaeyoung, charithra chandran, lily james, michael cimino, thomas weatherall, josh heuston, alex fitzalan, jessica lucas, nam joohyuk, wi ha joon, janella salvador, emilio sakraya, dylan minnette, oliver jackson cohen, kennedy walsh, ashley moore, alicia vikander, nathasha liu bordizzo, camila queiroz, daniel sharman, alisha boe, yasemin yazici, jennie kim, nychaa nuttanicha, aslihan malbora, halle bailey, baifern pimchanok, lee hojung, kiana madeira, courtney eaton, cemre baysel, sean teale, evan mock, sarah gustafsson, stephanie hsu, adeline rudolph, jacob elordi, adam brody, lorenzo zurzolo, diane guerrero, aly michalka, evan roderick, madison bailey  &  jessica alexander.

[pocmuzings]

i did a lil revamp on my 1x1 blog hehe . if u want to write with me , pls mssg me !! im SOOO open to partners .

general rules :

mun and characters should be 23 +

i love writing smut but idm if u don't want ! just be aware that smut and mature themes are on my 1x1 blog

i will not write with you if you only have white characters

i write on tumblr

full rules are here .

wanted plots & ships .

fc i really really want to play ( features michael ealy , sobhita dulipala , dichen lachman , woo do hwan , kelvin harrison jr , wi ha joon , brittany ogrady and heaps more )

[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?

[thatstruwu]

so while sitting in front of my laptop at 4am i suddenly remember about decision to leave as im listening to the ost which is phenomenal

which i'll make it about blackmadhi now unfortunately i will make everything about them. also this is more like a word dump bc exams have rotted my brain so my memories are more vague therefore some details may or may not be wrong crossing my fingers rn

also (again) this is not going in ANY directions at all i realize this halfway writing and i'm not fixing it

(skip through this part if you don't want to read about the movie for reasons - contains big ass spoilers)

the detail that enthralled me the most was seo-rae (the chinese female lead) and hae-joon (the male lead) sometimes converse through a translating app, which logically is unneeded as seo-rae is capable of using korean fluently on her own . the thing is, seo-rae chose to use them when she didn't want to communicate them by another language than her mother tongue as it was her rawest form of emotion (in addition to herself being a secretive person already). but again, if translating apps are that good then it doesn't even matter - it is bound to get things wrong. doesn't help that hae-joon himself is terrible with communication in general since he's basically obsessed with solving crimes and his work instead. so their “i love you”s are never “i love you” in words. throw the phone into the ocean, that's what he said to her. he got rid of all the evidence pointing towards her. she helped with his chronic insomnia. she cleaned the blood inside the pool because she knew he hated blood. but an ideal love story is not always a forever-and-ever one and this movie is one of them. hae-joon has a wife, he's a detective fighting for justice, he's in love with rules. seo-rae is a chinese immigrant who is a criminal, and basically... has nowhere to go left. fireworks are magnificent but you can't keep it blooming forever.

(end of spoilers)

so it made me think a bunch of things about blackmadhi in general. basically, if they somehow end up with each other and get their happy ending, going through 18 layers of hell might seem like an easier option. but personally i think it'll be really romantic. in their weird way but still one.

when i read some works i'm really interested in details where authors (shoutout to yall i love you) highlight their vast background differences that can't be changed. sure we all know that one is an ex-convict and one is a regent, but do you guys realize that

it's gonna suck for nahyuta since now he has to act in favour of his beloved home country instead of whatever he want

how likely is simon gonna be accepted as a partner (both legal wise and reputation wise)

eloping is out of the question

and that's only their first problem. i bet at this point if anyone even bothers to read all of this you guys are asking HOW IS THIS RELATED TO THE MOVIE i'm getting there i'm getting there.

one more thing to note is that they're from literally different cultures. simon is british/japanese (personally i go with british bc yk localization thingy) and nahyuta is east asian. there's this quote from the movie past lives (2023) that i really like:

you dream in a language that i can't understand. it's like there's this whole place inside of you where i can't go.

there are memories that you will never be able to fully insert yourself in, basically because it's not where you belong. the culture clash that makes you doubt if you truly belong anywhere at all. when you stay with your partner, one of you have to left their life behind - could be me, could be you. sure, flights are a thing nowadays, but flying means more like you're visiting for a vacation, not living there. you had spent your whole childhood there - it's a big difference.

your friends, your family, your traditions, your home now are halfway around the world. now you have to fit into their family, their traditions - how much of you can you retain? even between languages, you will never have a 1-to-1 exact translation. there are words don't exist in the other language. no matter how accurate and faithful, when you translate, it is obvious that it's not 100% truly what you mean at first anymore.

In Vietnamese, the word for missing someone and remembering them is the same: nhớ. Sometimes, when you ask me over the phone, Có nhớ mẹ không? I flinch, thinking you meant, Do you remember me?

I miss you more than I remember you.

(Ocean Vuong, On Earth We're Briefly Gorgeous)

nonetheless, it's still him that you want. if you're willing to hold your hands through everything, you have basically won your bet.

you fall in love with that scowling, glaring prosecutor who's somehow an ex-convict and has a hawk with him. he only wears black and white attire. you could call him a wannabe samurai except that he's very, very, very serious about it - way more than a wannabe should be. he has curly, fluffy black hair with a visible white patch. he studies psychology but has a close connection with the (seemingly unrelated) cosmos space center. he loves his sisters dearly - the older is happily in jail and the unrelated younger is thriving as a defense attorney (who you called a spring chicken at first and he was extremely mad at it). he enjoys the noodles made by his drunkard friend whom you prosecuted once. sometimes, you wonder how lucky you are to be with him, but your little pretzel princess sister always stomps her feet and says that he should be the one feeling like that instead.

your first impression about him isn't the best - horrible, even. so much that you actually don't even like talking about it; you have never seen a living person with such a disastrous attitude. not to mention that he was actively hostile towards your long-time friends, which to you is utterly unacceptable. yet, when everything went down, you slowly realize that maybe you have found a similar deeply troubled soul. athena told you she felt deafening when she tried to hear his emotions. he's pretty, bitchy, preachy, insincere, he hisses and bites anyone trying to go near him. but then you finally got him smiling - which in first glance could feel like his usual fake ones - when he realizes he can trust someone like him. in your opinion, you think his palm tattoo is the most attractive thing about him; maybe even more than his jewel-like eyes. not like you would say it out loud - you're not sappy enough for those wordy expressions.