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chicken-fifi · 7 months

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Fatherhood | Ji Changwook

Pairing: Ji Changwook x Fem!Wife!Reader

Requested by anon: Hi, Hopefully you see this but could you do an imagine of ji chang wook (maybe a series[?]) in the return of Superman with his son (maybe around 3) and his wife (anon) if you could? Thank you

Genre: fluff

Word Count: 1,532 words

A/n: dearest anons, i always see the requests you send in unless they get eaten by my ask box (which i think happens more than i'm aware off sometimes). i'm also more than happy to add more installments to this fic as well as other TROS fics i have written in the past upon request in the future if you guys request them.

The moment Changwook’s face popped up on the tv as he was drinking his cup of coffee sitting across the table from you the hosts of the show went wild. Apart from the fact that he looked like a million bucks even with his wild and out of control bedhead and was still trying to wake up, they were freaking out over your unannounced appearance. From the start of your relationship with the well-known actor, the two of you had tried and succeeded to keep your identity private and hidden. In fact, some people had the tendency to forget that he was even married until he casually mentioned you from time to time when talking about how you helped him prepare for different roles or, most recently at least, your three year old son who had begun providing him countless stories to tell that had people in stitches at his silly little antics.

Given that information, many were stunned yet equally excited at the announcement that he would be appearing on ‘The Return of Superman’ with his family - especially given the privacy that was clearly valued. Yet there sat the two of you giggling and looking equally tired as you chatted over those two cups of coffee one hand from each of you resting on the table, his thumb rubbing circles along the back of yours as he held it.

“I almost don’t want to go,” you admitted silently. “I feel guilty just leaving him.”

Changwook nodded as he understood your predicament. Since the birth of your son, you’d taken a backseat at the law firm you were a partner at. The both of you made the decision to raise your son as best as you could with the two of you around, even if it meant decreasing your caseload and him taking less roles than before.

“The two days will go by faster than you think,” he assured you. “You’ll be back home in no time.”

“It’s just, it’s the first time I’m leaving him alone with you for more than a few hours. What if he thinks I’m not going to come back? That I just got up and left?”

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“It’s only natural to feel that way when you’re around your child all of the time,” one of the hosts sympathized. “She’s a good mom.”

The other host nodded, “My wife felt the same even after we had our youngest. It’s hard and one feels a lot of guilt when leaving their kids whether it’s to work or even for the show. I feel that way too.”

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“He’s not going to think that,” Changwook said firmly. “He loves you and knows how much you love him. He also knows that you have a really important job that helps other people. Trust me.” he looked at the time displayed on the stove and let out a small sound. “You’ll be late for your flight if you don’t leave now. I know how much the meeting with the clients means to the firm. Go out there and kick some butt Attorney (y/l/n). And come back safely.”

His words seemed to help ease your worries as you finished the rest of your coffee before getting up and heading to your bedroom - the cameras also showing it for the first time revealing the still asleep figure of a small boy panned out like a starfish on the bed. You bent down placing a kiss on his forehead before hesitating to pull away, your hand caressing the plump skin of his chubby little cheek. Changwook was directly behind you, placing a reaffirming hand on your shoulder and squeezing it.

“Come on,” he whispered softly. “You’ll really be late.”

The two of you left the room with you sniffling slightly as you went to the front door of your home. You wiped away the tears before your husband pulled you into a tight hug pressing a kiss to the top of your head, pulling you closer by the second not wanting to let go before finally pulling away. Placing a sweet kiss to your lips, he whispered something inaudible to the countless cameras and mics before pulling away, seeing you off, before rushing back inside at the sound of your son calling out to both of you in a panicked tone.

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Changwook sat in front of the cameras with his son clinging to him tightly as he continued sniffling from the nightmare that awoke him quite rudely. His small hand was clenched into a fist balling up the fabric of his shirt. Both of the boys wore similar bedheads. As best as he could, Changwook bowed, greeting the viewers.

“Hello I’m actor Ji Changwook and this is my three year old son Ji Subin,” he whispered for the little boy to wave at the camera only for him to turn away hiding his face in his father’s chest. “He’ll wave later…maybe…he’s quite the character as I believe you’ll come to find out.”

The writer asked a question to which he immediately smiled, “Ah, the wife. We’ve been married for a little over five years but have been together for seven. And as many people seem to have found out, she is a partner at a very prominent law firm in the city. As for when and how we met, that’s quite a controversial question for us. I argue that we met back in elementary school, second grade in Mr. Cho’s homeroom class, my wife would argue that we met eight years ago when she took a case for the company I was signed to at the time. She actually turned me down a few times in both instances when I asked if we could date - although dating as adults is much different than ‘dating’ as little kids.

“We actually discussed whether or not to join the show for a while before deciding to do so. While we were dating and more so after our son was born, we doubled down on keeping this part of our lives out of the limelight. We didn’t really want Subin to grow up with this spotlight on him at all times, but we’ve watched the show for a while now and even if it means giving up a bit of our privacy, we want to make memories with him and felt that coming on the show would not only allow us to, but also make sure that never lose the footage and watch it years from now.

“So yeah, thank you for the opportunity to be on the show and I hope you all enjoy seeing our family’s shenanigans.”

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True to his word and Subin’s own reputation, everyone soon found out just how chaotic this little family of three could be. And it all began when the father son duo had decided to make lunch. Changwook knows he can’t hold a candle to your cooking skills - a given based on how much of the soup powder he dumped into a pot of cold water with the stove not having been turned on, followed by the soup burning because he didn’t stir it once he did turn on the stove, and the paper towel roll catching on fire while he listened to his Subin talk animatedly about the ‘case’ he was going to win - but he tries, even if has to end up ordering in because whatever he did end up making was not edible.

“Mommy’s taste better,” Subin replied with no hesitation when Changwook gave him a spoonful of the soup he’d made. “”Mommy makes good soup.”

Figuring that his son’s words meant it wasn’t too bad, Changwook took a bite and cringed at the taste, “Yeah, Mommy makes better soup. How about we have some bibimbap.”

It was easy enough to make and didn’t require much skill until it came to actually feeding the small boy who tried his hardest not to eat any of the vegetables in the bowl. He ate the fried egg first, followed by the meat that was mixed in with the other ingredients, and finally after eating no more than two spoonfuls of rice - that didn’t have a speck of green in it, he said he needed to go to the bathroom.

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“Subin’s on what my wife calls the ‘white diet,’” Changwook explained, arms crossed over his chest as he spoke during the interview. “If he even sees a speck of green he won’t eat it. We’ve gotten better at introducing foods to him, but he still has an order that he goes in when eating foods he isn’t sure of. First he goes for the proteins and meats, then the grains, and before he gets to the vegetable he says he needs to use the bathroom. We’re slowly getting better though…”

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“At least he got him to eat something,” the host complimented. “And by using food that is familiar to him to introduce new ingredients into his diet they are making progress.”

“Maybe we’ll see development in Subin’s palette during their time with us and Changwook’s cooking skills,” the other added with a chuckle.

“I hope we see some development. I don’t want to witness a kitchen bursting into flames again!”

#kactor imagines #kactor scenarios #ji changwook #ji changwook masterlist #ji changwook imagines #ji changwook scenarios

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producerguk · 10 months

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hiii. i used to post some of my writing here, but i had to take a long break for study related reasons. now, i finally have the chance to come back as a writer and i couldn’t be more excited.

i'm currently working on a the rose fanfic, with the main pairing being woosung and dojoon. I'll drop some spoiler soon, hopefully.

i just want to say that requests are currently open. i'll write for any k-idols or k-actors/k-actresses you may like. khh too (i have a long list of dpr plot bunnies, beware). self insert reader or pairing, feel free to contact me if you have any request <3

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yawnzzznnn · 10 months

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♡︎Male actors♡︎

♡︎Hwang Inyeop♡︎ ♡︎Song Kang♡︎

♡︎Gong Yoo♡︎ ♡︎Wi Hajoon♡︎

♡Yim Siwan♡ ♡Choi Wooshik♡

#x reader #kactor #song kang #hwang inyeop #gong yoo #wi hajoon x reader #wi hajoon #song kang x reader #hwang inyoup x reader #hwang inyeop x reader #hwang inyoup #gong yoo x reader #korean actor #kactor x reader #yim Siwan x reader #yim siwan #choi woo shik imagine #choi wooshik #wooshik x reader

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blowingcookies · 19 days

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you're mine noona - pt 2 - cha eunwoo x reader - day 15

[For reading my past entries, I recommend searching the following tag: #cha eunwoo x reader ; enjoy!]

[Pt 1: https://www.tumblr.com/blowingcookies/746785037098385408/youre-mine-noona-pt-1-cha-eunwoo-x-reader?source=share ]

You closed the windows to your cottage. With all the rain and humidity, your curly hair needed a break from all of the moisture, just as you needed a break from the main house. That's why you decided it was time to move into the little cottage in the far backyard; with how the funeral went, a little distance couldn't hurt

You set up your laptop on the countertop, intent on watching some kdramas while cooking and cleaning, when someone knocked at your door. 'Who could that be?' you thought to yourself.

Before you could make it to the door, it opened.

'Hi Noona.' Dark eyes bore into yours, and you gasped.

Big, solemn, and wet, the uninvited guest moved into your kitchen and personal space . Cha Eunwoo's thick, corded arm reached around to shut off the stove behind you, and he bent down to whisper roughly into your ear.

'Careful. We wouldn't want another accident.'

A cry left your lips, and you tried moving past him, but he was like a steel wall. His hands went into your hair, then one grasped the back of your neck to pull your head back.

'This is how things are going to go...'

'No, Eunwoo, leave me alone!' You felt desperate to leave, knowing if you stayed you would give into him and be humiliated once more. Again, you struggled against his hold, but to no avail.

'Noona...' He drew out the dreaded word, mouthing the vowels against your dark cheek.

Suddenly, you had an idea. Talking back, struggling, and being passive weren't working, so you had to change tactics. You subtly palmed the keys in your jean pocket while stroking his cheeck with your other hand. He shuddered, and loosened his hold.

'Interesting,' you thought to yourself.

You then caressed the sides of his torso, letting your fingertips dig into his slightly fleshy sides. He was startled, and moved slightly back.

This was your chance. Feinting left initially, you went to the right side towards the door. You miraculously made it to your little Volkswagen Beetle car, but before you could open it, Eunwoo's golden hand slammed against the blue paint next to the handle.

You looked back in horror at him.

'You know you're just adding to your punishment, right?' He smirked, and your heart sank.

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I was able to get through some more questions; if I finish the set tomorrow, I'll write a (hopefully) good sm*t chapter next!

Thank you so much for reading, and for being part of my study journey ❤️

#cha eunwoo #cha eun woo #eunwoo #lee dongmin #cha eunwoo x reader #eunwoo fanfic #astro #kactor #astro aroha #astro cha eunwoo #eunwoo imagines #poc reader #poc writer

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saidrabbles · 1 year

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soo-drabble ♡

"ah my lips feel dry" he says as he looks at you, putting some lip balm on your full pink lips. "give that to me when you're done". you look at him, with a teasing grin slowly creeping on your face.

"why're you looking at me like tha-" he couldn't finish the sentence as your lips was on his. you slowly moved your lips, sucking on his lower lip. he sighed into the kiss, feeling your warmth and moving closer to you.

after a few minutes you backed away, and smiled in victory. "perfect. your lips are now fully moisturized" you giggled. he feels himself laughing along, his heart beating too loudly for his own good.

your laugh was suddenly muffled due to his lips devouring yours. he kissed you feverishly, and you felt light headed. he backed away slightly and sighed as he looks at you. "i don't think my lips are soft enough just yet." he smirks at your dumbfounded state and kissed you again, deeper this time.

[a/n]: sorry i've been ia for so long, but here's a little smth for you. thank you for giving love to my writing !

#lee soo hyuk x reader #lee soo hyuk #imagines #drabbles #scenarios #writing #fanfic #oneshots #tomorrowkdrama #parkjonggil #kactorimagine #kactorscenarios #kactor #kactorsoneshot

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hyunjinners · 8 months

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.ᨘ۫.ꪶ ❄️ ۪→ 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗘𝗡𝗗 𝗝𝗨𝗦𝗧𝗜𝗙𝗜𝗘𝗦 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗠𝗘𝗔𝗡𝗦 - Ahn Jun-ho

( 𝗦𝗨𝗠𝗠𝗔𝗥𝗬 ) Although Jun-ho was in danger of defecting, he couldn't help but visit his lover, whom he was afraid he wouldn't be able to see for a long time.

( 𝗣𝗔𝗜𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗚 ) Ahn Jun-ho x Fem!reader

( 𝗚𝗘𝗡𝗥𝗘 ) fluff, angst (?)

( 𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗦 ) some blood, mention of death, maybe some bruises from my baby Jun-ho 🥺🤏 (takes place in season 2)

( 𝗪𝗢𝗥𝗗 𝗖𝗢𝗨𝗡𝗧 ) 2,157k (approx)

⊹₊˚ʚ❛Masterlist❜ɞ

( 𝗔𝗨𝗧𝗛𝗢𝗥'𝗦 𝗡𝗢𝗧𝗘𝗦 )

─┈ ✦️️ʾ First chapter of the profile! I was a little insecure about posting because English is not my first language, but with the help of a translator, I hope my writing doesn't get so old-fashioned lol ^°^

─┈ ✦️️ʾ I finished watching D✰P a while ago and I couldn't help but fall in love with Jun-ho (although I started watching because of another actor, who plays the 'villain')

─┈ ✦️️ʾ I tried to leave the chapter with a more Jun-ho perspective, I hope it turned out well.

─┈ ✦️️ʾI hope you like the chapter and don't forget to share and say what you think of the chapter. Stick with the chapter and have a good read! 💙🌊

IT'S been a few days since Jun-ho deserted the army for a greater cause. From the beginning he was aware of the danger he was putting himself in but his head still throbbed every time he…its first and also fails. It cost him his life. A life that could have been saved if not for his carelessness. He thinks about it every day and once he had a thin thread of hope, hoping that he could at least reveal the truth even if he couldn't bring that life back, he couldn't help but grasp the thin, dangerous thread.

He was tired but he wouldn't confess. In addition to working on a plan to reveal the flash drive's catastrophic contents, he was also exhausted from running away whenever he had any chance of getting hold of it. Jun-ho wasn't stupid, he knew how things work and that's why he was cautious and smart in every detail of what he did so as not to be tracked.

However, more than physically tired, he was emotionally and mentally exhausted. He's been through a lot of hard things since he gave you one last hug keeping his promise that he'd be back soon - which was to be expected as they were both aware that not everything is smooth sailing - but he wasn't expecting such a weight to be placed on his shoulders.

He missed you. Every single day. He thought about calling you all the time but his pride got the better of him, thinking he might sound desperate - or maybe the faint feeling that maybe you cared about him too much to the point of making your heart ache. He cared more about you than himself.

And it was this very thought that made him have a slight hesitation at the thought of visiting you. Jun-ho was aware that you knew everything and that you had certainly received a visit from your superiors only to upset you even more. But he needs to see you, feel you. He needed your hug, your words of comfort, your kiss, your way of being. But at the same time that he looked forward to it, he understood that it was risky. But everything good is worth the risk, isn't it?

You were sitting on your apartment floor staring at - or at least trying to - your laptop screen finishing a college essay. It wasn't really working for you, as everything you did, every key you clicked was a thought going through your mind leading you to think of Jun-ho.

You had received a visit from the superiors of Jun-ho, your boyfriend, just over three days ago. You initially wanted to appear strong, not just in front of men, for herself maybe. You really tried, but you couldn't hold back the tears. What if he got hurt? What if I unintentionally hurt other people? What if I can never see him again? These were some of the thoughts that came to mind.

Jun-ho was more than just a childhood sweetheart, more than your boyfriend, he was your soul mate, the perfect being that was specially predestined for you. You didn't believe much in legends or reincarnation, but you knew they were meant to be connected, perhaps by fate, or the red thread that believed to unite you. He was different, unique, perfect. You couldn't live without him and he was aware of that. So what's the point of him doing this to you?

You felt that if he made a misstep you probably wouldn't see each other any time soon. It's been almost two years apart, imagine years being separated by simple and useless bars? Pieces of metal that could destroy relationships for the simple fact of arresting a person who only wanted to reveal the truth that many so-called "superior" feared.

You didn't know about the pen-drive's contents, in fact, almost nobody did. But, if they're not measuring efforts to take power for themselves, even if it might cost Jun-ho's life, so you knew it wasn't anything too nice or light. Definitely a problem. A problem that Jun-ho-your Jun-ho got into because he couldn't stand still when he saw an injustice.

He's always been like that. From childhood, from when you grew up and your father didn't approve of your relationship with him, but he still didn't give up. Because he was stubborn and kind and above all he had a good heart. You love him for small but significant things like that that shape his personality and character. You've always seen it, since when you were just two little beings running around the neighborhood, at the same time, whenever there was a chance, Jun-ho would protect you, even if it sometimes cost him scolding. Always when they did something stupid, he took over, because he wanted to protect you from all the evil in the world. Because he always loved you.

Only now the roles were reversed. And this situation wasn't like when you were a kid, it's just riskier. You wanted to protect him from all harm, from all these evil people who only thought about their own noses and reputation. His heart ached whenever he imagined everything he had gone through so far because of people like that, for all the times - even if hesitantly - he called you because he wasn't feeling well with all the pressure and nagging from his seniors.

Your soul felt that he would look for you just like the nights he called you. And you've just been waiting, be it the doorbell sound or even the phone ringing.

And like a cue to fate, your doorbell rings. A slight fright invades you, but you don't let go, just getting up towards the door. When she opened it, a tall man had his back turned while wearing a navy blue sweatshirt that covered his head with a hood, preventing anyone from seeing him. He looks frantically up and down the building's hallway, as if expecting someone to suddenly grab him.

"May I help you?" He turns when he hears her voice. It was him. Jun-ho, who had been missing for days. He stares at you for a while, until he raises his finger towards his mouth, asking for silence. He deftly pushes you aside, stepping inside and locking the door behind him. You still stare at him in bewilderment. Not just finally seeing him, of course that was part of it, but he was different.

His hair had grown out a little since I last saw him - he'd shaved it off for the army - he was more robust, his arms were strong and steady, his face had some fresh bruises. You put your hands over your mouth in shock. Her eyes water at the sight of him hurt and tired. He holds out his arms, cradling you in a tight hug.

You reciprocate by squeezing him as if you can no longer see him. She didn't want it to be his last hug, so she held him tight. He didn't seem bothered, on the contrary, he deepened the hug, hiding his face in the crook of her neck. You felt your uneven breathing tickle your neck, but it didn't bother you. I knew he needed this. You needed this, you needed him.

He pushed you away when he felt your jacket wet, not out of annoyance but concern. I didn't want to see you cry, you didn't deserve this. None of that. No one really deserved it. He felt in his skin how much the greed of people who identify themselves as superiors just because of a position or a social position, it can harm people who just want to survive in this difficult world where they fight by their own arm, not stepping on other people to ascend.

He gently runs his fingers - now not as soft as before - pass over her soft skin and now wet from the tears that flowed down through the mixture of feelings that squeezed her chest like longing, anxiety, maybe a little fear. "Don't cry, my love…I'm sorry. I didn't want you to go through this." "Where are you Jun-ho? Do you- do you know how worried I was? I was so, so scared that I would never see you again." You didn't want to sound so desperate, but your voice gave it away. Your face that was now covered by your own hands, rested on his firm chest, which just hugged you again while stroking your hair.

"I'm sorry. Really. I…I'm here now, okay?" He kisses her forehead. He missed her smell, her embrace. The way you cried together and for him.

"Oh Jesus! Look at you, oppa!" Now calmer, you caress Jun-ho's face that was stained with blood in some small cuts, in addition to the slight mixture of green, yellow and purple tones that painted almost imperceptibly in the region of his eye. "Who was the idiot that did this to you? Argh! Come here" you take him to the couch in the living room, running to the bathroom to get the first aid kit and coming back as fast as you can. You disinfect your wounds as carefully as you can, as if your skin is incredibly sensitive. He lets out a low chuckle, watching you in his concentration.

"What is it? Did I hurt you?" You look scared. He cups the right side of his face with his hand, taking advantage of the closeness to place a tender kiss on her lips. "I think it's cute that you're worried about hurting me even though I'm all torn up like that, that's all." You smile toothlessly upon hearing his statement. It was obvious that the situation was concerning but you could still see how hard he was trying to make you comfortable and calm, even though it was a mess outside.

"You'll be fine, won't you?" Her expression changes as she whispers to him, fear apparent in her voice. "I will. I promise you, I will come back to you safe and sound." The ghost of a smile is exposed on her face. "I don't want to ask what's on that flash drive but I'm sure you're doing it for a good reason. I want you to know that you are strong and that you will get through this. I believe and trust you and I know you will do the right thing with the power you have in your hands. Just don't, please leave me. Do what you have to do but…come back to me. I need you." You intertwine your hand in his. Tears form in Jun-ho's eyes causing his voice to crack a little when speaking.

"Thank you for trusting me. I don't deserve your love. I will never leave you, I love you. It's complicated, I don't want you to get involved. Just wait for me." He gets up towards the door, but stops as soon as he hears her announcement.

"...your boss visited me. He asked me to call if you showed up. What should I do?" He turns. A few seconds pass as he just stares back at you.

"Call him."

"What?"

"You can call. I need to talk to him."

"What if you get caught?"

"I won't, I know what to do." He had a plan, you could feel it. You obey, picking up your cell phone and after dialing the number passing it to him. You didn't know what was coming, and you hated more than anyone else just to watch and not be able to do anything, but everything in your power you would do. By Jun-ho.

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kmultismut · 2 years

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Dinner date with Lee Dongwook

You came home after your dinner date with Lee Dongwook. You sat on a couch and he laid on top of you, pushing you down on your back. You giggled and he kissed you on the lips. His hand started traveling over your body, squeezing the soft flesh. You moaned into the kiss as he put his hand between your bodies and circled your clit with his fingers. You helped him slip your dress off and he pushed your thongs aside. He pushed in two of his fingers, slowly sliding them in and out. Once his fingers were dripping with your arousal he pushed his dress pants down and slid his c*ck over your p*ssy. He pushed himself in and you wrapped your legs around his torso. You relaxed your body and enjoyed his member going in and out of you. His hand soon started circling your clit again. He places kisses on your neck as you arched your back. "Baby, baby!", you moaned as you came around him. He slowed down his thrusts to a stop and let you enjoy the feeling of being full while calming down. "That was so good, baby.", you mumbled out of your breath and kissed him. "I know, baby.", he answered while smirking. You slapped his biceps and you both laughed. He lifted your legs over his shoulder and slowly continued thrusting into you. "Oh, God!", you moaned at the new position. He sped up his rhythm and soon pulled out to cum on your thighs and tummy. He laid on top of you for a minute as he came down from his high. Without warning he picked you up bridal style and carried you to the bathroom. He filled up the bathtub and let you get in first. He sat behind you and pulled you to lay on him. He placed kisses on your neck, cheek and hair here and there as he talked to you about funny moments that happened today on the set.

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blu-joons · 2 years

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Night Time Routine ~ Wi Hajoon

A chuckle came from you as Hajoon scuffed his feet along the floor as he walked towards you, sleepily moving through the house. As he came towards you, you held out your hand, passing his toothbrush across to him so that the two of you could start winding down.

A lazy hand took his brush out of you as you then took the toothpaste and placed some onto Hajoon’s brush. After doing the same with your own, you took a step forward, wrapping your free hand into the small of his back.

A weak smile appeared on Hajoon’s face as he started brushing his teeth, keeping his eyes staring down at you. You didn’t quite know where to look as you brushed your teeth too, feeling your heart race at the feeling of having Hajoon’s eyes on you.

“How do you manage to even make brushing your teeth look so sweet?” Hajoon asked you as he cleared his mouth after two minutes. “I mean I look a mess when I brush my teeth, but you somehow make it look like an adorable job.”

Your head shook back at Hajoon as you moved in front of the sink to clear your mouth too. His eyes were still firmly on you as you placed your toothbrush back before reaching across the unit to pick up the packet of makeup wipes that you had already gotten out.

“My face needs cleaning, I’ve been wearing makeup all day.”

“Let me guess, you want me to do it too?”

Hajoon’s head nodded in reply to you at how predictable he was, brushing his hair back so that his face was uncovered. After taking a wipe out, you placed one hand underneath Hajoon’s face to try and keep him still so that you could wipe.

“How was your day on set?” You began to ask him as you started wiping over the tops of his eyes, “did you manage to finish filming that scene that you said you were doing today?”

“We got it all done,” he proudly told you, closing his eyes to make life easier for you. “I was exhausted by the end of it, but it’s such a relief to know that we got it done and don’t have to worry about filming it anymore.”

Your head nodded as you listened intently to Hajoon, moving the wipe along his jawline. “I know how much that scene has been playing on your mind,” you sympathised, “at least hopefully tonight you’ll be able to sleep comfortably and not worry anymore.”

You’d seen first hand how the latest drama that he was filming had eaten away at Hajoon. He had barely slept, barely taken care of himself, something that you could definitely see as you wiped away his makeup, revealing just how tired his skin.

As soon as you finished clearing his face, you grabbed a face mask out of your cupboard in the bathroom, unfolding it for Hajoon to use. He didn’t move as you lifted the mask up and placed it onto him, smoothing it out to make sure that it covered every part of his face.

“This should help reenergise you a little bit,” you smiled across at Hajoon, throwing the makeup wipe into the bin. “You go and make yourself comfortable if you fancy, I’ll finish tidying up in here and put everything away for the night.”

Hajoon nodded back at you, taking a few small steps towards the door. “Looking at myself right now, I really feel as if I’ve nailed down the boyfriend aesthetic you know Y/N.”

A chuckle came from you as you looked back at Hajoon, taking a moment to study him. When the two of you first started dating, face masks were something that he absolutely refused to do, but over time you had managed to convince him to let you do one, and ever since then, Hajoon had been loving them more and more.

“Stop talking, you’ll disturb your mask,” you scolded, ushering Hajoon out of the room. “Go and make yourself comfortable on the bed and I’ll be there in a moment.”

He nodded once again, this time turning around and walking through into the bedroom, throwing the duvet back and sliding in underneath it. Once everything was organised in the bathroom, you walked through into the bedroom too, seeing Hajoon comfortable already.

“Do you want anything before I join you under there?” You asked him, slowly walking around to your side of the bed, pulling the duvet back too.

Hajoon’s head shook in reply to you, extending his arm out for you to lay over the top of, wrapping it round you to pull you into his side. As he did, your eyes couldn’t help but look at him still with his mask, poking your finger against his cheek.

“I think it’s been about fifteen minutes,” you told him, tugging at the bottom of his mask. “I’ll take it off for you,” you smiled, slowly peeling it back much to Hajoon’s relief.

After throwing the mask across the room towards where the bin was, your hands smoothed over Hajoon’s face, rubbing in what was left over from the mask. You could already see a difference in him, noticing how much better his skin looked.

“At least you look awake now,” you teased as Hajoon asked you how he looked. “I love you, but when you came home from work, I could tell straight away just by the look in your eyes that it had been a bit of a difficult day for you.”

“I agree with you,” Hajoon replied with a chuckle, “I felt a little bit dead to be honest with you,” he added, settling down into his pillow. “I guess I’m just a lucky guy, at least I get to come home to someone here to look after me when I’m busy.”

Your head nodded back at him, “I’ll always be here to look after you, I know how hard you work and how much pressure you put on yourself too.”

“I have to do well,” Hajoon reminded you, “this industry can be brutal sometimes Y/N.”

Your smile was weak as Hajoon spoke, “that doesn’t mean that you should neglect yourself though, your own health is the most important.”

With a smile much wider than yours, Hajoon looked back at you, “I don’t need to worry about my health, I’ve got you to do that for me instead.”

“I’m being serious,” you laughed, “I don’t want to lose my boyfriend to work all the time.”

Hajoon nodded in reply to you, knowing that you were right. He loved being your boyfriend and definitely didn’t want to rely on you instead of being able to take care of you and not let work get in the way of anything.

He wanted more of the moments that you shared right now, the ones where he was able to relax and talk to you without any interruptions, and nothing playing on his mind too.

“You need to rest,” you warned Hajoon as you felt his eyes staring across at you, “catch up on the sleep that you’ve missed out on.”

His head shook in response, “I feel wide awake right now, I want to talk to you for a little while, I’ve missed you recently.”

“I’ve been right here,” you chuckled, “we’ve both been right here together.”

Hajoon hummed back at you, “I’ve been so distant with work though, at least tonight I’m here with you, properly.”

“We can stay awake, but when your eyes close, it’s alright.”

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oraclekleo · 1 year

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Wanna play a game???

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To Be Loved By You | Lee Dongwook Imagine

Pairing: Lee Dongwook x Pregnant!Reader (established relationship)

Requested by anon: Paster

Genre: fluff and angst

Word Count: 1,092 words

A/n: it's been so long since i've written for him. i really hope you guys like them

Tunes: silent choir room in a middle school

Dongwook sat up in the bed, blinking the sleep away from his eyes. His eyes settled on you as you slept peacefully by his side. The thin sheet covered the swell of your bump as you lay on your side, having finally found a comfortable position to sleep in at some point during the night. Stretching his arms over his head, he hummed as his back cracked before he leaned over pressing a kiss to the top of your head, hand running over your bump lovingly, before rising from the bed. Giving you one last look before he left the room, Dongwook smiled as he saw you rustle in your sleep.

Making his way down the hall, he stretched his arms time and time again, before entering the kitchen, immediately working his way around the room to get breakfast going. He’d taken up the daily routine ever since you entered your second trimester - he would’ve taken it over earlier if you hadn’t been so dead set on sticking to your routine. The different scents of the foods he was making spread all over your shared home. Dongwook was focused intently on the food in front of him, not wanting any of it to burn or be underdone in the slightest and cause you or your little bundle of joy any harm. With his sharp focus he didn’t hear the footsteps coming down the hall nor the soft calls of his name coming from you.

“You should’ve woken me up,” he finally heard from directly behind him as your arms circled around his waist, face pressing into his back, your bump forcing much more room between the two of you than normal - although this had become the new normal.

“You looked so peaceful,” Dongwook voiced, hand going to your wrist and rubbing it gently as he stepped back and away from the stove, lest you get burned. “I couldn’t wake you up knowing how hard it is for you to rest properly during the night.”

You hummed, pressing a kiss in between his shoulder blades, “I’d still like to make breakfast for my man in the mornings regardless. You’ve been doing so much for me that I feel a bit useless.”

Your words alarmed Dongwook immediately, as he spun on his heel to face you, cupping your face in his large hands. How could you feel useless when you were doing the most taxing and important job anyone could possibly do? You were - growing a physical product of your joint love and union. Had he done or said something - anything - to make you feel as though you were useless?

“Take that back,” he urged. “Take that back immediately. You are anything but useless. I’m doing these things because I want to. I know very well that you are more than capable of doing them, but I want to do them for you so you can rest and focus on conserving your energy for when it really counts - for when I’m not here to do these things for whatever reason. Allow me to pamper you when I’m here and don’t feel bad about it.”

You felt your heart melt at his words, “Can I atleast make you dinner tonight?”

Oh, how could he say no to you, especially when you looked at him like that.

“Alright,” he relented. “But don’t even think about touching the laundry. I’ll take care of it when I get back later.”

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You hummed happily as you sliced the vegetables for the stew you’d begun craving for dinner. Despite originally intending to make something else as a surprise for Dongwook, you had quickly reconsidered and began making the stew, knowing that he’d be happy with anything if it made you happy right now. Your ears perked up as you heard the front door open. The split second that your mind wandered was enough to lead to injury. The knife you’d been holding slipped over the carrot you’d been cutting and nicked your finger, causing a small yelp to leave your lips. Hurried footsteps made their way to the kitchen, a panicked Dongwook eyeing you from head to toe before his eyes settled on the bleeding finger.

“Are you okay? Is it deep? Did anything go into the cut?” he rushed out as he took your hand inspecting the cut for himself - meaning he would’ve gotten all of his answers regardless of whatever answers you would’ve given him. “What happened?”

“I got distracted. It’s just a small cut, it'll heal before you know it,” you reassured gently, attempting to take your hand back to find a bandage to wrap your finger.

“What if it had been further down your hand? Or your wrist? What if the knife had slipped and cut your belly? You can’t get distracted when you’re holding something dangerous, regardless of what it’s being used for.”

It was a simple and honest accident, but Dongwook had become so overprotective as of late that reasoning with him about this wasn’t possible. You could still remember the worry and panic he’d expressed when you bumped into the counter while carrying a basket of laundry early on in your pregnancy. Not that you could blame him of course, it had taken a while to get to this point, having struggled for a while to conceive, and now that you were finally pregnant - weeks away from full term, he was getting angsty, worried over every little thing that could possibly go wrong and destroy this little world the two of you were living and creating in.

“I’m fine, Dongwook. It was just a finger and it’ll heal. I promise, I’m fine that I’ll be more careful next time.”

Dongwook’s shoulder slumped as he let out a breath, “I’m sorry. I just-”

“I know. Trust me. I know.”

Without another word, he pulled you as close as he could, and hugged you firmly.

“How about I go get this bandaged up and then we’ll finish making dinner together,” you posed, pulling away to look at him.

He nodded, releasing you slowly, “I’ll help, just to make the bandage doesn’t bother you later.”

You smiled and nodded, allowing him to lead you towards the sink to clean off the wound. He uttered apologize whenever he saw you wince from the soap and water coming into contact with the cut, his eyebrows furrowed and lips in a focused pout. Gosh, you were lucky. There was no way this child wouldn’t know how much their father loved them and would forever protect them.

You were loved.

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army-in-the-stars · 1 year

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사냥개들 | 1차 예고편 | 넷플릭스

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luvmezxo · 4 years

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does anyone even write for korean actors or like 2nd & 3rd generation idols anymore?

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blowingcookies · 21 days

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wake up - cha eunwoo x reader - day 14

'Ugh, why does he look so good even when sleeping,' you groused to yourself. 'Does he even drool?'

The flight attendant came by to offer coffee or tea before landing. You leaned over your best friend, Eunwoo, to reach for the cup she was offering. Despite the shaking plane, you were able to safely put your cup on the tray table in front of you.

'Ahh, I needed this,' you mumbled.

'Hey Noona, keep it down.' Cha Eunwoo's voice rumbled in your ear, and you jumped.

'Hey! Careful with my precious cargo!' You whisper-yelled at him back.

He smirked, and then wrapped his long arms around your waist, resting his head against your shoulder. He lately made your heart skip a beat when touching you like this, and you didn't know what to do about it.

When you stiffened, he started massaging your soft sides, and nuzzling your sweater. 'Noona, noona, noona... You do know how much I like you, right?'

'Uh, obviously, Eunwoo, why else would we be going to our friend's wedding together?'

He huffed, and then laughed. 'Looks like we need to talk.'

At this point he had opened his eyes, and straightened his back, with one hand had made it to you knee. You trembled slightly, making him smirk.

He bent towards your ear once more. 'Dinner at 8. Wear that green dress, please.'

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Today, I gained a lot of momentum! Did over 30 questions, and revised previous material. I feel like eating well today, rather than at an unintentional calorie deficit, helped a ton. 😁

Plan for tomorrow:

(1) 30 more questions

(2) project + email

(3) accommodation email (still haven't gotten around to this yet!)

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saidrabbles · 2 years

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pairing: lee soo hyuk x reader

warnings: none

genre: fluff

it was a sunny day, the sunlight urged you to leave the house. you decided to take this opportunity to go out, since you're always at home or the studio, working. you decided to go the newest exhibition, showcasing one of your favorite artists' work.

"(y/n) !!!" you heard someone screaming your name. you look to the side, and see a tiny figure running towards you with open arms. as he comes closer, his face becomes clear. it was soon-young, a member of the k-pop group seventeen, but to you, he's a close friend.

"youngii !!" you gasped in surprise as he engulfs you in a warm hug. you pull away, both smiling at each other. "what brings you here?" he asks you excitedly. "alone, at that" he ponders.

"i gave myself a day-off, and i wanted to spend it by myself, gathering my thoughts" you laughed at his attentive expression. but then you realize a tall, built yet slim figure, standing beside him. you hadn't noticed him when soon-young was causing a commotion running towards you.

soon-young turns to look at what youre looking, and he remembers his friend that he came with. you knew well who he was, but you were surprised to see him with soon-young. "a-ahh !! i got carried away and forgot to introduce you to one another" he awkwardly scratched the back of his neck.

you smiled awkwardly, feeling embarrassed that you had been blabbering away together to notice him. but what you didn't know, was that he had his eyes on you the moment he saw you. he was in awe, too immersed in his thoughts to bring attention to his existence.

he knew who you were, as you were a famous artist in the music industry, taking the nation's hearts and love. he had heard about your beauty but he had to admit, the photos don't do you justice. you were absolutely breathtaking in real life, with a very charming aura surrounding you.

"hello, im lee soo-hyuk" he extended his hand first. "im a fan of your music." you were taken aback. you had no idea that he liked your music, let alone listen to it. you felt your heart flutter at his compliment. "(y/n)" you put your hands in his slowly, feeling his soft yet rough hands. "i'm a fan of your works as well." you smiled at him.

he felt his heart warm up when he knew that you were aware of who he is, and even seen his work. he gently squeezed your hand, making your heart flutter yet again. he was smiling tenderly at you. your hands seemed to linger, holding one another. you had to let go, before it got weird.

soon-young was eyeing the pair, a knowing look on his face. he smiled deviously. you both slowly pulled your hands away from one another, feeling the cold air hit your warmed hands. "im going to take a look at that piece over there, there's quite the walk so the both of you can wait here !" soon-young broke the silence. "im going to take a few pics though, so it'll be quite the wait... you can wait for me at a nearby cafe"

you looked at him, panic visible in your eyes. he's leaving you alone with soohyuk??? you felt like you were going to explode. "i saw a quiet café at the other side of the street" you laughed as you caught on his plan. "you don't happen to know the location as well, do you?" you teased. "actually, i do" you burst into laughter. he was truly unbelievable. soohyuk found himself laughing at soon-young's plan as well, he had to admit, he's so precious.

you and soohyuk gave up and made your way to the café. you both knew how stubborn soon-young can be, and you weren't complaining. you both felt attracted to one another, you wanted to know more. you found a more private table in the café, to avoid fans and paparazzi. soohyuk ordered tea, while you ordered an iced latte.

you were thankful that soohyuk was patient with you. being shy in nature, you took time to open up to others and he understood. you eventually started talking more, and you were surprised to know how many things you had in common. soohyuk found himself wanting more of you. he loved your way of thinking, how you viewed the world, and how well of a listener you were.

he found himself falling helplessly in love with the person sitting across of him, silently wishing that you'd feel the same. you spent hours with one another. the sun had set down, and the nightlife shined on the both of you. it got late, and as much as you disliked it, you decided it's time to go home.

"is it okay with you if i drove you back home?" soohyuk looked at you as you left the café. you gazed into his deep dark brown eyes. "it's quite late, and dangerous to go alone." he insisted. "well, if you don't mind" you smiled at him, and he cheered inside his head. he got to spend more time with you.

it was a fairly silent ride, and you liked the silence, it was a comfortable silence. but you decided to play some music from your playlist. "hey, can i connect my phone to your car?" you turned to him. his side profile is out of this world, you almost gasped. he smiled as he told you on how to connect it.

you played one of your favorite artists, "the weekend" newest album. soohyuk's eyes widened as he immediately recognized the song. "you like him too?" he briefly looked at you, happy that he found one more thing that you both share. "yeah ! this album might be my favorite...it's truly a masterpiece" you continued talking about why you liked his music and this album, and he found his heart melting at your cuteness as you spoke with excitement.

you reach your apartment, and you both feel sad to separate. "thank you, soohyuk-ssi. you truly made my day." you smiled at him. "i could say the same thing, i really enjoyed my time with you." he returned your smile. you hesitantly left the car, because you've been meaning to ask for his number. but you were hesitant.

what if he's just normally nice like this to everyone? then it'll be just embarrassing...how would I know if he's actually interested in me...

you were lost in your thoughts as you walked up the stairs of your building entrance, when you heard your name. "(y/n) !!" you looked back, knowing it was soohyuk. he ran up to you, and stood just a few feet away from you. he scratched the back of his neck nervously. "i was wondering...would you give me your number? i would love to meet up with you again sometime." he nervously looked at you. you stood there dumbfounded. "i thought you'd never ask" you breathed.

he looked at you, clearly feeling happy. you exchanged numbers and he was leaving, for real this time. before he turned to walk away, you stood on your tiptoes and pecked him on the cheek. he felt his cheek embrace a rosy color, feeling his heart beat quicker than it normally would. you smiled at him, feeling nervous yourself, and ran to your apartment.

he stood there, baffled as he put his hand on his cheek. it was warm, where you kissed him. he knew that you're becoming someone special to him, and he loved everything about you. he looked at your figure as it got smaller, and smiled.

"i think i owe that jerk alot, probably alot more than i can imagine."

a/n: i've been missing soohyuk so much after tomorrow ended, and when he posted today, i felt breathless when i saw his blurry selfie <3 i was having a writers block but he just inspired me to write this so i think im back ! <33

(haven't proofread)

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This is what I imagine raising a child with Gong Yoo would look like.

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marksaysoiii · 3 years

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imagine | lee eunhyuk

Scenario: you saved eunhyuk just as he was about to get attacked by the monster

Reference: sweet home episode 1 (when the firefighter threw herself at the monster but instead it's you who did it)

TW: mentions of blood, cursing

"are you crazy?", eunhyuk stated in a rather calm tone which hid plenty other emotions. you scoffed at his question before inspecting your leg which was stabbed by a glass shard.

he sighed as he follows your line of sight. as soon as he saw blood dripping out of your leg, he gets up on his feet and carries you bridal style. the trip to the security room was silent, not like either of you knew what to say next.

he sets you down on the desk before searching for a medical kit. while he was doing so, your eyes followed him, deciding whether you should be the one to say something first.

dating him for about 2 years now, you knew him like the back of your hand, and right now you knew he wanted to scold you for risking your life.

"i know you want to say something so better say it now", you stated while looking at your injured foot.

slowly, you reached out and took a hold on the shard. you took a deep breath before quickly pulling it out.

"fuck", you cursed, eyes shutting at the intense pain.

eunhyuk approached you with the much needed medical supplies. he grabbed a chair and sat in front of you, gently placing your leg on his lap.

"that was dangerous". and there he goes.

he took out the antiseptic before pouring it on your wound. the suddenness made you hiss in pain since you weren't ready yet.

he muttered an apology before gently dabbing the excess off with cotton balls. he then grabbed the bandaid and cautiously wrapped it around your wound so as not to hurt you any further.

he sighs, pushing his glasses back on the bridge of his nose before continuing his lecture. "you could've died—"

"you could've died also", you stated, cutting him off abruptly. he sighs again, looking up at you before looking at your wrapped up wound.

"i'm sorry. i just didn't want to lose you", he confesses, still not meeting your eyes. it was your turn to sigh but you couldn't blame him. you would've felt the same if he was the one in your place.

you reached out and situated your hand on his chin, before lifting his face up so you can meet his eyes.

"i did what i did because i didn't want to lose you too. it was about to attack you and i couldn't just watch"

"but what if it—", he started but you cut him off once again.

"i'm alive, aren't i?", you asked and he simply nodded. he lets out a defeated sigh before leaning back on his chair, arms crossed.

"i can't make you promise me not to do it again, can't i?"

you smirked knowingly and a scoff leaves his lips. "glad we came to an agreement, lee eunhyuk", you teased causing a smile to form on his lips.

"hm, but on one condition", you cocked an eyebrow at his words, waiting for his condition. "don't leave my side"

you chuckled at his request but he waits for your assurance. with a shrug, you say, "don't worry. i wasn't planning to"

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