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angelllcakes · 8 months
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Hi all! Just a reminder that I've moved over to @globaloppaaa where you can send me requests and view my past works rewritten!
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angelllcakes · 9 months
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hiii can i request something zb1 taerae (this man makes me insane) just something to feed my delusions tysm
Hi!! recently i've moved over to @globaloppaaa
If you'd like to request this on that account, i'd be happy to write something for it!
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angelllcakes · 9 months
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UPDATE - 8/02/2023
Due to recent hackig within my account, I've decided that I'll be switching to a new page! I'm going to repost all my past works from angelllcakes onto @globaloppaaa, so if you'd like to stay updated with me and my writings, find me over there!
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angelllcakes · 9 months
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UPDATE - 8/02/2023
Due to recent hackig within my account, I've decided that I'll be switching to a new page! I'm going to repost all my past works from angelllcakes onto @globaloppaaa, so if you'd like to stay updated with me and my writings, find me over there!
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angelllcakes · 9 months
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UPDATE - 8/02/2023
Due to recent hackig within my account, I've decided that I'll be switching to a new page! I'm going to repost all my past works from angelllcakes onto @globaloppaaa, so if you'd like to stay updated with me and my writings, find me over there!
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angelllcakes · 9 months
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i’m gonna do some serious research on zb1, because they’ve instantly become my newest obsession 😣💗
so send me any requests you have for them!!
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angelllcakes · 9 months
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gyuvin is the #1 national gf day enthusiast. I DO NOT CARRREEEEE prove me wrong i dare u. just imagine all the type of gifts he gets you, all your favorite foods, cute clothes he caught you staring at when you went window shopping with him the other day, a pretty silver necklace with a cookie charm hanbin suggested as a gift!! gyuvin spoils you with love everytime hes with you but this time he has a reason to do so even more. he just loves you so much and genuinely thinks your the prettiest girl in the world and he still cannot believe youre in his arms staring at each other endearingly whilst wearing the matching sweaters he got for you and him (and eumppappa!). he's like posting you everywhere and showering you with kisses the whole day. you'd have to somehow convince him not to take you anywhere cuz by the time you get home his pockets are gonna be EMPTY. but whether or not you go out or not he still doesnt fail to show how much he loves you and how glad he is that youre in his life.
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angelllcakes · 9 months
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hiiii~
i was wondering if you could write an angst imagine of jeonghan where he cheats on y/n, but in the end he begs for her back? some sad backstory maybe 🤭
i’m so sorry idk why stories like these are my favorite i just love being hurt i guess 😓😩 but take your time please and be safe!!
no worries at all! i can handle a little angst 😌
just need to tell myself that this ISNT self indulgent and i’m not trying to hurt my own heart by writing angst ab my ult hehe
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numbful void, ft. jeonghan
pairings: idol!jeonghan x gn!reader
warnings: angst, suggestive content, lots of crying, mentions of cheating smooching 😱😱
word count: 1.2k
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There’s a distance between the two of you lately.
Maybe not in the ways one would expect, for your boyfriend still greets you sweet good mornings’ and goodbyes’ each day. It’s the same as it’s always been, yet you sense a separation only felt behind the thoughts of curiosity and mistrust.
In the last few months you’ve seen less and less of jeonghan, naively trusting his claims that his comeback requires extensive preparations. It’s difficult to understand being in a position such as his, for a demanding, best-selling group of artists require more rehearsals and more attention in order to remain at the very top. You couldn’t imagine the stress he endured, so you never minded when he’d call you late at night, sleepily letting you know of his whereabouts with the other members. You’d always give in, letting him have his freedom if it meant seeing him smile. Though his honesty began to twist from that point on, for less than a month later his colleagues would kindly message you, about him.
Joshua Hong, 12:48am - Sry to bother you, just wanted to make sure Jeonghan got back home safe~
You, 12:50am - He isn’t with you?
Sooner or later, incoming calls from the others would appear, leaving you distraught at the hundreds of thoughts peddling through your mind about your boyfriend’s location.
“We finished rehearsing about an hour ago, like we have for the last five weeks. He told me he was going straight home to you?”
“He isn’t here, but thank you for being honest with me ‘Kwan.”
you bite your lip tensely, bouncing one leg up and down as you sit by your bedroom window. Just the idea of him being in an unsafe situation triggers your mind, though for some reason you can’t let yourself believe this has all been happening unintentionally.
You, 1:12am - Hannie?
You, Imy, are you almost home?
You, 1:15am - idc where you are just tell me you’re ok
~
By morning, your eyes blink open to whisps of hair tickling your shoulder, and an arm tightly clung to your waist. In the moment you want to shake him startled and interrogate him with questions that have kept you up all night. But you wouldn’t dare, instead nudging closer to him in the comfort of his warmth.
But this always happens, by the next morning he finds his way back to you, and you let him off without question. Sooner or later will he even return anymore?
He bids you a gentle farewell for another day of work as you twirl a strand from his perm back into place, softly pecking his cheek before returning to your office. When he shuts the door back into its position, you make a sharp turn for the bathroom, digging through the hamper for any evidence of his travels. Part of you is seeping with noisiness, begging to discover what kind of truths he’s been hiding. Another side of you can’t believe you’d let yourself lose this much trust in him, someone you’ve spent years of memories with.
You pull out his attire from last night, slightly damp from sweating through never-ending dance practices. As you shake off his sweat pants a natural, floral-scented fragrance fills your senses, which has never been your go-to aroma.
Pondering further on your thoughts you place his clothing back into the dirty pile feeling more distressed than before. A small, dark object slips out of his pocket, catching your eye by the sink, and only until after it’s swatted away in a scream do you realize it had only been a false eyelash. Your eyes widen, crouching over its place on the tile floor as your hand covers your gasping mouth.
Never in your life had you touched a pair of false lashes, and your just about positive his members haven’t either.
~
That evening you sit yourself comfortably at the kitchen table, only hiding your growing anxieties from the situation jeonghans brought to your attention.
He enters through the door, lazily kicking off his shoes before making his way over to the leftovers you’d left for him. Sometimes. when he found himself too exhausted, he’ll resist the urge to give you a sign of affection, not wanting to throw his hangriness onto you.
“Do we have any glue, hannie?” you mention.
His eyebrows furrow, doe eyes widening as he turns to you with a chuckle.
“And what would you need glue for sweetheart?”
“How else am I supposed to stick these falsies on?” You question half ignorantly, and watch as all the color drains from his face in an instant.
He rushes to your side, kneeling beside the chair you angrily perched on.
“S-Sweeheart you need to listen to me-“
“What is there to listen to Jeonghan!” You rise from the table, hands fisting around the now-dry pair of lashes before they’re throw towards his face.
In the time you’ve loved Jeonghan, you’ve never seen your boyfriend break down this quickly. He’s already tearing up, explaining in muffled sobs how apologetic he is, how big of a mistake he’s been making.
“This comebacks’ preparation has been so draining, baby. I needed a breath of fresh air from my life!” His eyes grow swollen at the sight of you, tearing up with nothing but a stone-cold gaze from above him.
He couldn’t force you into complying to his pleasures. The idea of using you for his own wishes made him sick. A few months ago he’d stumbled upon a lesser-known bar with his close friend, who encouraged him inside in order to free his mind.
“I only spent a few nights at that club, was only there because he thought it’d get rid of my stress. I wouldn’t have to think about my career, or be burdened by the responsibilities I have to maintain each day.”
“What, like your responsibilities of being a truthful boyfriend? Your clothes smell like another woman’s perfume Jeonghan.”
The possibilities of where his hands have been, whom his lips might have touched is something that would haunt you for who knows how long, but that sliver of hope in your heart couldn’t help but appreciate his care for you, refraining from using you in any immature way. He’s never thought of you lowly, and never will. It’s why arguments with him are so hard to communicate through. His reasons jumble inside your head until you can’t decide whether to ridicule him, or kiss him senseless. No matter what he’s done, he always manages to make it up to you. A part of you wants to believe that this time he’ll do it again too.
You reach out your hand to him, as he poorly attempts to wipe his tears.
“You’ve have no idea how grateful I am for you, love. Thank you, Thank you with every bone in my body for giving me your hand again.”
You chuckle, extending your fingers out further.
“No, no. Give me your pair of keys back.”
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angelllcakes · 9 months
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hiiii~
i was wondering if you could write an angst imagine of jeonghan where he cheats on y/n, but in the end he begs for her back? some sad backstory maybe 🤭
i’m so sorry idk why stories like these are my favorite i just love being hurt i guess 😓😩 but take your time please and be safe!!
no worries at all! i can handle a little angst 😌
just need to tell myself that this ISNT self indulgent and i’m not trying to hurt my own heart by writing angst ab my ult hehe
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numbful void, ft. jeonghan
pairings: idol!jeonghan x gn!reader
warnings: angst, suggestive content, lots of crying, mentions of cheating smooching 😱😱
word count: 1.2k
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There’s a distance between the two of you lately.
Maybe not in the ways one would expect, for your boyfriend still greets you sweet good mornings’ and goodbyes’ each day. It’s the same as it’s always been, yet you sense a separation only felt behind the thoughts of curiosity and mistrust.
In the last few months you’ve seen less and less of jeonghan, naively trusting his claims that his comeback requires extensive preparations. It’s difficult to understand being in a position such as his, for a demanding, best-selling group of artists require more rehearsals and more attention in order to remain at the very top. You couldn’t imagine the stress he endured, so you never minded when he’d call you late at night, sleepily letting you know of his whereabouts with the other members. You’d always give in, letting him have his freedom if it meant seeing him smile. Though his honesty began to twist from that point on, for less than a month later his colleagues would kindly message you, about him.
Joshua Hong, 12:48am - Sry to bother you, just wanted to make sure Jeonghan got back home safe~
You, 12:50am - He isn’t with you?
Sooner or later, incoming calls from the others would appear, leaving you distraught at the hundreds of thoughts peddling through your mind about your boyfriend’s location.
“We finished rehearsing about an hour ago, like we have for the last five weeks. He told me he was going straight home to you?”
“He isn’t here, but thank you for being honest with me ‘Kwan.”
you bite your lip tensely, bouncing one leg up and down as you sit by your bedroom window. Just the idea of him being in an unsafe situation triggers your mind, though for some reason you can’t let yourself believe this has all been happening unintentionally.
You, 1:12am - Hannie?
You, Imy, are you almost home?
You, 1:15am - idc where you are just tell me you’re ok
~
By morning, your eyes blink open to whisps of hair tickling your shoulder, and an arm tightly clung to your waist. In the moment you want to shake him startled and interrogate him with questions that have kept you up all night. But you wouldn’t dare, instead nudging closer to him in the comfort of his warmth.
But this always happens, by the next morning he finds his way back to you, and you let him off without question. Sooner or later will he even return anymore?
He bids you a gentle farewell for another day of work as you twirl a strand from his perm back into place, softly pecking his cheek before returning to your office. When he shuts the door back into its position, you make a sharp turn for the bathroom, digging through the hamper for any evidence of his travels. Part of you is seeping with noisiness, begging to discover what kind of truths he’s been hiding. Another side of you can’t believe you’d let yourself lose this much trust in him, someone you’ve spent years of memories with.
You pull out his attire from last night, slightly damp from sweating through never-ending dance practices. As you shake off his sweat pants a natural, floral-scented fragrance fills your senses, which has never been your go-to aroma.
Pondering further on your thoughts you place his clothing back into the dirty pile feeling more distressed than before. A small, dark object slips out of his pocket, catching your eye by the sink, and only until after it’s swatted away in a scream do you realize it had only been a false eyelash. Your eyes widen, crouching over its place on the tile floor as your hand covers your gasping mouth.
Never in your life had you touched a pair of false lashes, and your just about positive his members haven’t either.
~
That evening you sit yourself comfortably at the kitchen table, only hiding your growing anxieties from the situation jeonghans brought to your attention.
He enters through the door, lazily kicking off his shoes before making his way over to the leftovers you’d left for him. Sometimes. when he found himself too exhausted, he’ll resist the urge to give you a sign of affection, not wanting to throw his hangriness onto you.
“Do we have any glue, hannie?” you mention.
His eyebrows furrow, doe eyes widening as he turns to you with a chuckle.
“And what would you need glue for sweetheart?”
“How else am I supposed to stick these falsies on?” You question half ignorantly, and watch as all the color drains from his face in an instant.
He rushes to your side, kneeling beside the chair you angrily perched on.
“S-Sweeheart you need to listen to me-“
“What is there to listen to Jeonghan!” You rise from the table, hands fisting around the now-dry pair of lashes before they’re throw towards his face.
In the time you’ve loved Jeonghan, you’ve never seen your boyfriend break down this quickly. He’s already tearing up, explaining in muffled sobs how apologetic he is, how big of a mistake he’s been making.
“This comebacks’ preparation has been so draining, baby. I needed a breath of fresh air from my life!” His eyes grow swollen at the sight of you, tearing up with nothing but a stone-cold gaze from above him.
He couldn’t force you into complying to his pleasures. The idea of using you for his own wishes made him sick. A few months ago he’d stumbled upon a lesser-known bar with his close friend, who encouraged him inside in order to free his mind.
“I only spent a few nights at that club, was only there because he thought it’d get rid of my stress. I wouldn’t have to think about my career, or be burdened by the responsibilities I have to maintain each day.”
“What, like your responsibilities of being a truthful boyfriend? Your clothes smell like another woman’s perfume Jeonghan.”
The possibilities of where his hands have been, whom his lips might have touched is something that would haunt you for who knows how long, but that sliver of hope in your heart couldn’t help but appreciate his care for you, refraining from using you in any immature way. He’s never thought of you lowly, and never will. It’s why arguments with him are so hard to communicate through. His reasons jumble inside your head until you can’t decide whether to ridicule him, or kiss him senseless. No matter what he’s done, he always manages to make it up to you. A part of you wants to believe that this time he’ll do it again too.
You reach out your hand to him, as he poorly attempts to wipe his tears.
“You’ve have no idea how grateful I am for you, love. Thank you, Thank you with every bone in my body for giving me your hand again.”
You chuckle, extending your fingers out further.
“No, no. Give me your pair of keys back.”
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angelllcakes · 9 months
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hiiii~
i was wondering if you could write an angst imagine of jeonghan where he cheats on y/n, but in the end he begs for her back? some sad backstory maybe 🤭
i’m so sorry idk why stories like these are my favorite i just love being hurt i guess 😓😩 but take your time please and be safe!!
no worries at all! i can handle a little angst 😌
just need to tell myself that this ISNT self indulgent and i’m not trying to hurt my own heart by writing angst ab my ult hehe
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numbful void, ft. jeonghan
pairings: idol!jeonghan x gn!reader
warnings: angst, suggestive content, lots of crying, mentions of cheating smooching 😱😱
word count: 1.2k
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There’s a distance between the two of you lately.
Maybe not in the ways one would expect, for your boyfriend still greets you sweet good mornings’ and goodbyes’ each day. It’s the same as it’s always been, yet you sense a separation only felt behind the thoughts of curiosity and mistrust.
In the last few months you’ve seen less and less of jeonghan, naively trusting his claims that his comeback requires extensive preparations. It’s difficult to understand being in a position such as his, for a demanding, best-selling group of artists require more rehearsals and more attention in order to remain at the very top. You couldn’t imagine the stress he endured, so you never minded when he’d call you late at night, sleepily letting you know of his whereabouts with the other members. You’d always give in, letting him have his freedom if it meant seeing him smile. Though his honesty began to twist from that point on, for less than a month later his colleagues would kindly message you, about him.
Joshua Hong, 12:48am - Sry to bother you, just wanted to make sure Jeonghan got back home safe~
You, 12:50am - He isn’t with you?
Sooner or later, incoming calls from the others would appear, leaving you distraught at the hundreds of thoughts peddling through your mind about your boyfriend’s location.
“We finished rehearsing about an hour ago, like we have for the last five weeks. He told me he was going straight home to you?”
“He isn’t here, but thank you for being honest with me ‘Kwan.”
you bite your lip tensely, bouncing one leg up and down as you sit by your bedroom window. Just the idea of him being in an unsafe situation triggers your mind, though for some reason you can’t let yourself believe this has all been happening unintentionally.
You, 1:12am - Hannie?
You, Imy, are you almost home?
You, 1:15am - idc where you are just tell me you’re ok
~
By morning, your eyes blink open to whisps of hair tickling your shoulder, and an arm tightly clung to your waist. In the moment you want to shake him startled and interrogate him with questions that have kept you up all night. But you wouldn’t dare, instead nudging closer to him in the comfort of his warmth.
But this always happens, by the next morning he finds his way back to you, and you let him off without question. Sooner or later will he even return anymore?
He bids you a gentle farewell for another day of work as you twirl a strand from his perm back into place, softly pecking his cheek before returning to your office. When he shuts the door back into its position, you make a sharp turn for the bathroom, digging through the hamper for any evidence of his travels. Part of you is seeping with noisiness, begging to discover what kind of truths he’s been hiding. Another side of you can’t believe you’d let yourself lose this much trust in him, someone you’ve spent years of memories with.
You pull out his attire from last night, slightly damp from sweating through never-ending dance practices. As you shake off his sweat pants a natural, floral-scented fragrance fills your senses, which has never been your go-to aroma.
Pondering further on your thoughts you place his clothing back into the dirty pile feeling more distressed than before. A small, dark object slips out of his pocket, catching your eye by the sink, and only until after it’s swatted away in a scream do you realize it had only been a false eyelash. Your eyes widen, crouching over its place on the tile floor as your hand covers your gasping mouth.
Never in your life had you touched a pair of false lashes, and your just about positive his members haven’t either.
~
That evening you sit yourself comfortably at the kitchen table, only hiding your growing anxieties from the situation jeonghans brought to your attention.
He enters through the door, lazily kicking off his shoes before making his way over to the leftovers you’d left for him. Sometimes. when he found himself too exhausted, he’ll resist the urge to give you a sign of affection, not wanting to throw his hangriness onto you.
“Do we have any glue, hannie?” you mention.
His eyebrows furrow, doe eyes widening as he turns to you with a chuckle.
“And what would you need glue for sweetheart?”
“How else am I supposed to stick these falsies on?” You question half ignorantly, and watch as all the color drains from his face in an instant.
He rushes to your side, kneeling beside the chair you angrily perched on.
“S-Sweeheart you need to listen to me-“
“What is there to listen to Jeonghan!” You rise from the table, hands fisting around the now-dry pair of lashes before they’re throw towards his face.
In the time you’ve loved Jeonghan, you’ve never seen your boyfriend break down this quickly. He’s already tearing up, explaining in muffled sobs how apologetic he is, how big of a mistake he’s been making.
“This comebacks’ preparation has been so draining, baby. I needed a breath of fresh air from my life!” His eyes grow swollen at the sight of you, tearing up with nothing but a stone-cold gaze from above him.
He couldn’t force you into complying to his pleasures. The idea of using you for his own wishes made him sick. A few months ago he’d stumbled upon a lesser-known bar with his close friend, who encouraged him inside in order to free his mind.
“I only spent a few nights at that club, was only there because he thought it’d get rid of my stress. I wouldn’t have to think about my career, or be burdened by the responsibilities I have to maintain each day.”
“What, like your responsibilities of being a truthful boyfriend? Your clothes smell like another woman’s perfume Jeonghan.”
The possibilities of where his hands have been, whom his lips might have touched is something that would haunt you for who knows how long, but that sliver of hope in your heart couldn’t help but appreciate his care for you, refraining from using you in any immature way. He’s never thought of you lowly, and never will. It’s why arguments with him are so hard to communicate through. His reasons jumble inside your head until you can’t decide whether to ridicule him, or kiss him senseless. No matter what he’s done, he always manages to make it up to you. A part of you wants to believe that this time he’ll do it again too.
You reach out your hand to him, as he poorly attempts to wipe his tears.
“You’ve have no idea how grateful I am for you, love. Thank you, Thank you with every bone in my body for giving me your hand again.”
You chuckle, extending your fingers out further.
“No, no. Give me your pair of keys back.”
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angelllcakes · 9 months
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thank you for the tag bb!
first group you heard of: got7
first album you listened to in full: twice - feel special
first group you stanned: twice 🤩🤩
first idol that caught your eye: mingyu
first idol you biased: jeonghan
first bg you stanned: seventeen
first gg you stanned: twice
first soloist: iu my queen
first album you bought: directors cut
group you’re currently obsessed with: zb1 😩💗
current go-to song: in bloom, push and pull, crush (though i never get tired of this one)
current fav albums: fts, get up, istj, youth in the shade
tagging: @wonwoosthetic @hoshzone @imagine-svt @idyllic-ghost
i'm bored and curious so i'm starting a new tag game.
rules: answer the following prompts about kpop
tagging: anyone who wants to join
first group you heard of: bts
first album you listened to in full: the album - blackpink
first group you stanned: enhypen
first idol who caught your eye: rose
first idol you biased: jake
first bg you stanned: enhypen
first gg you stanned: wjsn
first soloist: eric nam
first album you bought (if applicable):
first one i bought myself was border: carnival (down ver) first one i ever got was a gift, border: day one (dusk ver)
group you're currently obsessed with: zerobaseone
current go-to song: answer - ateez
current fav album(s):
youth in the shade - zb1 dark blood - enha unforgiven - le sserafim
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angelllcakes · 9 months
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i think… i’m gonna have to start writing for zb1
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angelllcakes · 9 months
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ATTENTION EVERYONE
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i’ve found a new bias ☺️
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angelllcakes · 9 months
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☆ — Place this star in the inbox of your favorite blogs. It's time to spread positivity!
ylli 🥺
thank you bb, this made my entire day <3
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angelllcakes · 9 months
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holy…
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WHY IS THIS IN THE TRAILER. WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON. OH MY GOD. MY DELUSIONS ARE SKYROCKETING. JUN WHY DIDNT YOU TELL US ABOUT THIS HERE
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angelllcakes · 9 months
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under the sun [jeonghan]
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pairing: non-idol!jeonghan x gn!reader
prompt: darl+ing inspired fic.
word count: 11.5k~
warnings: skinship. food + alcohol mentions. jeonghan denying his feelings a bit. one kiss with dubious consent (reader is drunk and kisses jeonghan) that gets addressed and apologized for.
daisy’s notes: me fighting for my life trying to finish this fic before the end of july
< day 3 || masterlist ||
summary: It all starts when you wake up in a field without a name or any memories to define yourself with. Thirteen men take you in as one of their own, and slowly you begin to wonder what is going on within this world… and between you and one of them.      
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Jeonghan worried about you more than he would ever admit out loud. Despite the fact that he knew you were cared for (by everyone, but especially by Chan, who seemed to follow after your every step like a puppy–overjoyed, no doubt, that he was no longer the “new kid” in the group), you were still on the quieter side. It was too early for him to know for sure if you were just a quiet person, like Minghao, or if you were uncomfortable. While Seungcheol led the group well, a watchful eye on everything and any potential problems, Jeonghan was always the one who served as the shoulder to cry on or a listening ear when Seungcheol was too intimidating to approach. Sure, he could tease from time to time–but it was always toward people he knew could handle it (no bad days there) and out of love.
So Jeonghan snuck away after he helped the others wash laundry one morning and found you out in the gardens. There were enough people that your absence wouldn’t be missed if he just happened to steal you away for a little break.
“You look tired,” he said from the foot of the tree you were picking fruit from. “Do you wanna take a break?”
Keep reading
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angelllcakes · 9 months
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heya, it's aeris! thanks for tagging me in the WIP game :) I saw that you have two jeonghan fics—I'd love to know more about the first one
ahhh of course bb! tag games are the best because i always get to meet and say hello to new/old friends :)
the first wip i mentioned is actually a request! since i’ve been inactive for a while i wanted to give back for the time lost. however, i don’t wanna spoil too much about numbful void since it is going to be my next release butttt i hoping it leave you feeling…numb hehe
and forgiving of hannie too 😰
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