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ENHYPEN BLOG ᶻ 𝘇 𐰁 LIKES AND REBLOGS ARE ALWAYS APPRECIATED ☁️
Ꮺ . , SOHEE WITH HIS BIRTHDAY GIRL !!
NOTE FROM SENA , (this is a fic in a headcanon manner) def not my birthday today but here we go , MASTERLIST!!
i. THE BEGINNING OF A VIRTUAL LOVE STORY
Ꮺ . , IDOL EUNSEOK WITH IDOL READER !!
NOTE FROM SENA , (this is a fic in a headcanon manner) my blog was filled with nsfw stuff so here's something fluffy fluffy headcanon fic , MASTERLIST!!
i. TRAINEE DAYS : THE QUIET START
Ꮺ . , I HATE PINK , S.MT !
PAIRING: best friend ! matthew × afab reader. SYNOPSIS: have been friends with matthew ever since childhood you hated the fact that he never saw you in a romantic way but you had made up your mind to make him notice you in another light this time. [THIS WAS REQUESTED] GENRE: fluff. WORD COUNT: 984 [LIBRARY]
“Hey! Why are you ignoring me?” you tap Matthew’s shoulder, frowning at the way he barely glances up from his phone. The thing you hate most about him is this—how completely nonchalant he is about everything, especially when you’re clearly annoyed. Doesn’t he realize how much it stings to feel ignored by your favorite person in the world?
Ꮺ . , A PART OF HIS HEART , J.SC !
PAIRING: secret bf ! sungchan × gf ! afab reader. SYNOPSIS: all your life you were made to believe that you weren't enough, that you weren't supposed to be loved but your boyfriend had his ways of making you forget all of that. GENRE: really really angsty, the reader is highly insecure and has a panic attack, sungchan comforting the reader. WORD COUNT: 1K [LIBRARY]
Another day passes with the weight of avoidance pressing down on you. If your parents ever found out that you lied about having a stomach ache to skip college, they'd unleash a flood of lectures, sharp and unrelenting. But they’d never pause to ask why. They’d never dig beneath the surface to understand what’s really wrong. And that’s what stings most—how much you want to snap back and make them see you for once.
Ꮺ . , THROUGH UPS & DOWNS , L.CY !
PAIRING: bf ! anton × gf ! afab reader. SYNOPSIS: you always managed to pull yourself up out of breakdowns or sadder parts of life but you never once imagined someone creating a fuss to take care of you through your downs. [REQUESTED] . . . . . . GENRE: #comfort core, fic. WORD COUNT: 1k [LIBRARY]
You and Anton have been together for years, long enough to trust him with everything—well, almost everything. Moving in together felt right at the time, but lately, you’ve been questioning whether that was a mistake. Some days are good, some are bad, but the worst ones? The ones like today? Those are the hardest because you don’t even have the energy to pretend you’re okay.
◟◞ HIATUS ANNOUNCEMENT . 𖥻 ‼️ ִ ۫ ་
Keeping this short : This might have been somewhat expected because I've been really inactive these days. The writer's block doesn't help either. And with medical exams coming up, I really need to decrease my phone usage. So, I won't be active for a while but I will still post fics in between when I can. Thank you.
I know this sounds dumb but I'm genuinely curious, do you set time to write specific genre?
Not dumb at all and about the answer 😬
If I'm meaning to write angsty fic—i write it when I'm in a bad mood so that I don't have to think much. For a fluff fic, i just watch some rom-com shows on the web for motivation. For smut—no schedule at all. I write whenever I get the urge to write 🤷🏻♀️
hope that answers your question nonie 💗
HAO BF HCSSS 🙏🙏🙏
Hi, I don't do bf headcanons unless it's specific. I only did the last one because it was sent months ago even before I made the rules. You can refer to THIS before sending a request. (Besides the asks are closed for some time TT?!) Have a nice day tho.
BOYFRIEND GUNWOOK HEADCANONS!!
001. SFW SECTION
hellos these are the asks 🥹 (and yes they’re anton related - boy got me bias wrecking HARD these days)
- imagine where you and anton are in a big fight and how you guys would make up afterwards, super curious as to how anton would go about it due to his soft boy nature
- imagine where you are kinda closed off, tend to not really express emotions such as sadness but you’re having a particularly hard time one day and he notices and wants to help you (totally not self-indulgent)
- imagine where your anxiety is acting up (totally not self-indulgent again 😫)
if any of these are too uncomfortable for you to write i totally understand 🩵
idk when you’ll read this ask but i hope your exams will/did go amazingly well!!
lots of love 🫶
Not really uncomfortable for me to write, so, don't worry <3
I think I'll add the second + third idea in one fic so that it's longer and not repetitive. And I actually enjoy writing comfort so, thank you for sending the ask dreamie and also the wish :) it went well, i hope you had/have an amazing day as well.
sending love back 💌🧸
ꣀ꣒ ASKING RIIZE — HOW MANY KIDS THEY WANT? . . 리제 ☁︎
pairing, riize × afab reader . . . genre, scenario(s), fluff, reactions . . . word count, 190-240 each . . . [LIBRARY]
SHOTARO . . . ✦
The warm glow of amusement park lights flittered behind you as you wrapped an arm around his shoulder, and the faint smell of popcorn and candy still clung in the air. Shotaro kept stride with you, both of you laughing over something silly said on the Ferris wheel. It was perfect-till the shrill wail sliced the evening. There ahead, was a toddler on the blacktop, face crunched and red, crying as loud as the park's coasters. The parents, as frantic as ever, struggled to calm the storm. Shotaro stopped, cocking his head in curious amusement. “Damn,” he muttered, popping another mouthful of cotton candy into his mouth. “Kids are something else.” You had to swallow a chuckle at the shifting expressions on his face as he alternated between pity for the kids and mutely applauding the parents' endurance.
Boldly, you jabbed him with your shoulder. “So, just how many do you think you could handle?” Though it was a light statement, you felt the flutter of interest in your heart. Shotaro raised an eyebrow and looked from the wailing child to the now-defeated pair of parents. After a calculated pause, he pointed at the scene, as if he were investigating a crime. “After that show?” He shook his head and shivered with distaste. “Definitely one. Maximum.” You burst into a fit of laughter; big, uncontrollable laughter that sent waves of pain into your tear ducts. “What? One? You are a brave soul!” you teased, leaning against him as he walked, both of you light and putting that laughter behind you.
