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recent work/s :
- caught in the current of you — bnd kim donghyun (leehan)
- a love that came before us — bnd han dongmin (taesan)
- merry christmas , please don’t call — enha sim jaeyun (jake)
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i’m really confused about the smau, where should i start reading? because it feels like the sorry is already midway through but it’s only chapter 2?? sorry i’m so confused
sorryyy!! This smau is an alternate to caught in the current of you! (leehan)
/ᐠ - ˕ -マ Ⳋ a love that came before us — 02 , good(wonderful) morning!
HI GUYS IM BACK FR. 2025 has be So. long. First the fires, then my power shuts off, then my school gets burnt??? NOW TIKTOK’S GETTING BANNED.. ok Bruh. I’ll write more ForReal. I wont let these things disrupt my delusions!!!!! Better chapter tomorrow, ts is just a filler.. thanks guys❤️😛
10:33 am — taesan’s house (on his bed , in his arms)LOL
/ᐠ - ˕ -マ Ⳋ a love that came before us — 01 , more importantly..
AAAA I FINALLY FIGURED OUT HOW TO DO THE GRADIENT TEXT THINGY
9:40 pm — kbbq w riwoo sungho n taesan
the bustling sound of clinking utensils and conversations filled the small kbbq restaurant where taesan sat, sandwiched between riwoo and sungho. the smell of grilled meat wafted in the air, and their table was already a cluttered with a mix of empty sidedishes and cuts of bulgogi,
“u really don’t know how to handle meat, huh?” riwoo complained, snatching the tongs out of his hand..
ଳ⋆｡˚𖦹 caught in the current of you — ep. our forever <3
warnings , none!
word count , 761 (0.7k) words
last chapter 😢 HOW DO U GUYS FEEL!!!!
𖠋 anton lee as your cutie boyfriend !! ; headcannons ୭ ˚. ᵎᵎ
chanyoung x the five love languages :3
pairing ; lee chanyoung (anton) x reader
contents ; gn ! reader (period mentioned but u can ignore that if u want) , pet names , so much love (LOL) , not proofread ! :c
an ; he’s so boyfriend bruh im crying 😢😢😢 loveyouantonitoni , i was giggling when i made this hehehehhe
publish date ; dec 6, 2024
⟢ you love how you don’t have to ask him for anything. he will always know what you want, what you need. he understands all of your languages fluently, you will never ever have to spend your whole lifetime translating your soul for someone who refuses to understand your heart.
( written content under cut )
𖠋 anton lee as your cutie boyfriend !! ; headcannons ୭ ˚. ᵎᵎ
chanyoung x the five love languages :3
pairing ; lee chanyoung (anton) x reader
contents ; gn ! reader (period mentioned but u can ignore that if u want) , pet names , so much love (LOL) , not proofread ! :c
an ; he’s so boyfriend bruh im crying 😢😢😢 loveyouantonitoni , i was giggling when i made this hehehehhe
publish date ; dec 6, 2024
⟢ you love how you don’t have to ask him for anything. he will always know what you want, what you need. he understands all of your languages fluently, you will never ever have to spend your whole lifetime translating your soul for someone who refuses to understand your heart.
( written content under cut )
ଳ⋆｡˚𖦹 caught in the current of you — 13 , i sea us together forever (LOL)
warnings ; none
word count , 1022 ( 1k words )
who wants to be tagged in my bf ! anton headcanons heh.. plus my one shot heh… merry christmas, please don’t call
5:47 pm — aquarium of the pacific
ଳ⋆｡˚𖦹 caught in the current of you — 13 , i sea us together forever (LOL)
warnings ; none
word count , 1022 ( 1k words )
who wants to be tagged in my bf ! anton headcanons heh.. plus my one shot heh… merry christmas, please don’t call
5:47 pm — aquarium of the pacific
ଳ⋆｡˚𖦹 caught in the current of you — 12 , diva down !!
warnings , none
heh plz read my one shot… if u want…. 😢 ; merry christmas, please don’t call
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merry christmas , please don’t call — sim jake ⋆⁺₊❅⋆
pairing ; sim jake (en-) x reader (s.her pronouns)
warnings / genre ; hurt no comfort , alcohol consumption (don’t do this!!!) , jake being a real yearner , idol smau , mentions of harm (metaphorical) , lmk if more!
word count ; ~8600 (8.6k words)
publish date ; dec 4, 2024
sypnosis, jake sim still aches for the love he let go, haunted by memories of you in every snowfall—well more like every day he breathes. though your breakup was for the best, he can’t stop yearning in silence, whispering love letters you’ll never hear.
perm tag list (open) ! @voikiraz (tysmily)
— inspired by “merry christmas, please don’t call” by bleachers ^^
an ; hai guys Sorry for this LOLLL i still love u i promise… but no this actually hurt me to write.. sorry for thr weak angst tho I HATE angst so much plz #ILoveComfort ily so much jake i would never leave u…. (But actually plz leave if your s/o acts likw this or never follows their words w actions!! a liar will always tell and never act!!) AND PLS DO NOT GET BACK W UR EX (if they hurt you) (if they didn’t do anything and they hit u up RUN BACK HOME!!!! IJBOL) (only if u want to ofc) (do not cheat) (never ever be like jake in this fic #istillloveyou #imsorry.) anyqays. Hope this fic isn’t too boring, enjoyyy!!! ☺️☺️
the snow fell in soft, silent sheets, muffling the world and its noise. the streets glittered under the warm glow of streetlights but jake felt none of the holiday cheer radiating around him. his feet moved on autopilot, crunching through the fresh layer of snow as he headed toward the cafe—the café
he hated himself for coming here. he’d avoided this place for months, knowing full well it was a minefield of memories—every corner of the space filled with you. but tonight, something had drawn him back. maybe it was the first snow, or maybe it was the loneliness creeping in, heightened by the christmas spirit
he pushed the door open, the warm air inside hitting him like a bittersweet embrace. the smell of fresh coffee and gingerbread filled his senses, and for a moment, he could almost pretend nothing had changed
Almost.
hi plz read!!! thank you!!!! Heart emoji
merry christmas , please don’t call — sim jake ⋆⁺₊❅⋆
pairing ; sim jake (en-) x reader (s.her pronouns)
warnings / genre ; hurt no comfort , alcohol consumption (don’t do this!!!) , jake being a real man and yearning , idol smau , mentions of harm (metaphorical) , lmk if more!
word count ; ~8600 (8.6k words)
publish date ; dec 4, 2024
sypnosis, jake sim still aches for the love he let go, haunted by memories of you in every snowfall—well more like every day he breathes. though your breakup was for the best, he can’t stop yearning in silence, whispering love letters you’ll never hear.
perm tag list (open) ! @voikiraz (tysmily)
— inspired by “merry christmas, please don’t call” by bleachers ^^
an ; hai guys Sorry for this LOLLL i still love u i promise… but no this actually hurt me to write.. sorry for thr weak angst tho I HATE angst so much plz #ILoveComfort ily so much jake i would never leave u…. (But actually plz leave if your s/o acts likw this or never follows their words w actions!! a liar will always tell and never act!!) AND PLS DO NOT GET BACK W UR EX (if they hurt you) (if they didn’t do anything and they hit u up RUN BACK HOME!!!! IJBOL) (only if u want to ofc) (do not cheat) (never ever be like jake in this fic #istillloveyou #imsorry.) anyqays. Hope this fic isn’t too boring, enjoyyy!!! ☺️☺️
the snow fell in soft, silent sheets, muffling the world and its noise. the streets glittered under the warm glow of streetlights but jake felt none of the holiday cheer radiating around him. his feet moved on autopilot, crunching through the fresh layer of snow as he headed toward the cafe—the café
he hated himself for coming here. he’d avoided this place for months, knowing full well it was a minefield of memories—every corner of the space filled with you. but tonight, something had drawn him back. maybe it was the first snow, or maybe it was the loneliness creeping in, heightened by the christmas spirit
he pushed the door open, the warm air inside hitting him like a bittersweet embrace. the smell of fresh coffee and gingerbread filled his senses, and for a moment, he could almost pretend nothing had changed
Almost.
ଳ⋆｡˚𖦹 caught in the current of you — 11 , #takeleehanback
warnings , none
word count , less than 300 / ~240(?)
6:38 am — leehan’s house , one week after the fight