my daylist on spotify is "sleepy weepy cry it out tuesday late night" and ykw spotify idk how you got that information but i just might follow the instructions that you have set out for me
my head hurts from not crying but it'll only hurt just as much if not more if i do cry so i'm not really getting a good deal y'all this sucks
also day 2 of thinking about what the rat said and AHAHAHAHA wow i can't believe i once got physically sick bc he stopped talking to me like damn loki you really let a man make your body malfunction (and not in a good way either, dead deceased in a ditch)
NOT MEMORIES BY CONAN GRAY PLAYING ON THIS DAMN DAYLIST LIKE AIGHT SPOTIFY I GET IT, I TOO WISH HE WAS JUST IN MY MEMORIES
ok great now we have feel like shit by tate mcrae playing *sighs deeply* yeah spotify i get it, i understand goodbye stop attacking me
GUESS WHO IS FUCKING SICK RN WITH A FEVER THAT WON'T GO DOWN WITH MEDS AND A TERRIBLE SORE THROAT AND A COLD AHAHAHAHA THAT'S ME ALRIGHT
crying bc I SWEAR i got sick outta nowhere and i don't believe it's bc of The Rat™ bc shit that'd be embarrassing af
my snap dms from him are constantly on top no matter how much i ignore his ass and only send snaps to other people bc he keeps sending me texts and snaps (idk which one bc i have notifs off)
and to top it off, i have this terrible curse that every time i get sick, someone else in my family also gets sick and that someone will be in a much more worse state than me so everyone just forgets about me being sick and focuses on the other person instead
that someone in this case is my mother dearest who had been doing well for the last few days but suddenly her osteoarthritis suddenly acted up and now my sickness is forgotten ahahaha like damn i just got scolded for looking like a zombie when i do feel much worse than that but it's fine it's whatever
my daylist on spotify is "sleepy weepy cry it out tuesday late night" and ykw spotify idk how you got that information but i just might follow the instructions that you have set out for me
my head hurts from not crying but it'll only hurt just as much if not more if i do cry so i'm not really getting a good deal y'all this sucks
also day 2 of thinking about what the rat said and AHAHAHAHA wow i can't believe i once got physically sick bc he stopped talking to me like damn loki you really let a man make your body malfunction (and not in a good way either, dead deceased in a ditch)
NOT MEMORIES BY CONAN GRAY PLAYING ON THIS DAMN DAYLIST LIKE AIGHT SPOTIFY I GET IT, I TOO WISH HE WAS JUST IN MY MEMORIES
ok great now we have feel like shit by tate mcrae playing *sighs deeply* yeah spotify i get it, i understand goodbye stop attacking me
i was debating making this post for a long, long time, because i don’t like getting political on a fandom space, but as an indian, i felt the need to talk about this. i can’t engage in fandom content without feeling deeply guilty & worried for all the soldiers and innocent lives already lost and at stake, so here’s a brief masterpost to spread awareness about what’s going on in jammu & kashmir at the moment.
i have linked all my sources, and have aimed to be as unbiased as possible. if you find any discrepancies or inaccuracies, please don’t hesitate to tell me so that i can edit accordingly.
before i get into any of the actual details, i want to talk about what triggered this entire conflict between india and pakistan: the pahalgam attack, which took place on april 22, 2025.
(it’s also worth knowing that the india vs pakistan conflict over J&K is not something that was caused by this isolated incident; there are decades of history between the two countries dating back to the partition of india.)
the pahalgam attack was an attack on 26 tourists by five armed militants in a popular tourist destination known as baisaran valley (located in india-administered kashmir), which is surrounded by dense pine forest and is only accessible by foot or horseback.
the militants singled out the men & asked for their religion, before shooting the hindu and christian tourists. the attackers also asked some tourists to recite the islamic kalima to identify non-muslims. of the 26 people killed, 25 were tourists and one was a muslim pony ride operator who tried to wrestle a gun from the attackers before being shot. the tourists included several newlywed couples, and the men were shot point-blank in front of their wives.
some hindu men were forced to remove their trousers to check for a lack of circumcision before being shot at close range. the militants also told some hindu women that they were spared so that they could narrate the horrors of their mens’ killing to the prime minister of india, narendra modi.
the national investigation agency (NIA) formally took over the pahalgam terrorist attack case on april 27. the lashkar-e-taiba proxy the resistance front (TRF), claimed responsibility for the attack.
in retaliation to the pahalgam attack, india launched operation sindoor on may 6, 2025.
the indian armed forces carried out precision strikes at around 1 am on terror infrastructure in pakistan and pakistan-occupied kashmir (PoK). nine sites were targeted, and each were selected because they had a history of association with major terror plots and infiltration attempts against india (such as the 2001 parliament attack, the 2019 pulwama attack, and the 26/11 mumbai attacks). no pakistani military facilities were targeted, as stated during the press briefing on may 7.
you can read about the nine sites & why they were targeted here.
as an additional note, it is worth noting that the central government directed all states and union territories to conduct mock drills on may 7 across 244 categorised civil defence districts in the event of a hostile attack.
following the indian attacks on may 7, pakistan resorted to unprovoked artillery shelling across the line of control (LoC), resulting in 13 casualties, with the poonch sector in jammu being the worst hit. this is not the first time pakistan has violated the LoC ceasefire agreement.
as of the time of writing, several cities/districts present on the border of the two countries have been facing blackouts. this comes as a counter-offensive against pakistani drones and missiles which violated the indian airspace several times over the entire western border with the intent of targeting indian military facilities along the western and northern frontiers. however, india was able to neutralise this attempt to hit military stations in jammu and other locations.
tl;dr: this thread on x offers a more concise version of the same events.
the main reason i wanted to make this post is because i saw this post on x and had to take a minute to recover because. genuinely what the actual fuck. in my opinion, a caucasian british person should be the last person speaking up on this matter. the selective activism and hypocrisy is glaringly obvious.
want to request smth bcs I love your writing but do this only if you’re actually free to do so!! Anyway!! Doyoungxidol!reader where they’re at an award show while secretly dating and there was not enough blankets to cover the legs of female idol reader so she is kind of super uncomfortable during the award show. But doyoung notices and like the gentleman he is he takes off his tux jacket almost without hesitation gets up to offer and covers the readers legs with his jacket. Maybe the other members saw and were all kind of shocked or have mixed reactions (hyunsuk is proud of his gentleman son while junkyu is kinda just there like😮😮😮) and even other idols like the readers group mates were floored. The action goes viral online the next day with many fans basically praising doyoungs gentlemanliness or comments shipping them together (which they go thru while cuddling in the dorms the next day, where the reader is surprised at the lack of malicious comments directed at her) and just happy stuff loads of fluff with dobby telling the reader he’d do anything to make sure she’s safe and comfortable irregardless of where they are
OR if you want you can also do it instead where they aren’t dating and in fact barely know each other but he still notices and offers without hesitation bcs our dobby is a gentleman (and maybe he was slightly interested in the reader beforehand) and everyone still reacts the same shocked expression. And reader and dobby cant stop making eye contact throughout the night. at the end when the reader goes to treasures waiting room after the award show to return the jacket they have a little meet cute and exchange numbers so dobby can take the reader out on a date. And of course the moment still goes viral online with people going crazy shipping them
BOTH SOUND RLLY CUTE MY MIND CANT DECIDE so whatever gets your inspiration flowing hehe thank you🫶
♡ MY BLANKET PRINCE — KIM DOYOUNG
idol!doyoung x idol!fem!reader | wc : 0.8k words | content : possible grammar and spelling mistakes, lowercase intended, idol au, secret romance, fluff, use of petnames | loki's lines : yoo, this was long overdue, hope you like this, love!
“either the mama awards want you dead, or maybe our stylists do.”
your groupmate pouted softly as she noticed the predicament you were in—shivering slightly as you sat in your designated seat under the air conditioning, the cold air reminding you just how little your clothes covered up.
the venue was buzzing with excitement as idols of all generations from all corners of the industry gathered for the mama awards. lights glimmered, cameras flashed, and fans cheered loudly through the grand hall.
you sat with your group, maintaining the carefully catered smile for the cameras despite the discomfort slowly gnawing at you.
the air conditioning for the evening was cranked to the max — which was understandable given the number of people inside the hall. but that didn’t seem to mesh well with the fact that the group’s stylist decided to dress you in a short evening dress with delicate heels and no additional layer to fight the indoor cooling.
and being seated right under one of the air conditioners wasn’t the greatest either.
throughout the night, you kept rubbing your arms and pulling at the hem of your dress as discreetly as you could, cheering along with your groupmates for the other idols.
it didn’t help that the venue had run out of blankets to provide for the female idols, so you just bit your lip and dealt with it.
as you rubbed your arms for the nth time that night, you felt the smooth material of a tuxedo coat draped over your shoulders, instantly feeling some warmth.
you turned around to see your knight in shining armor, thinking it was a staff member or one of your managers.
except it wasn't any of them. it was doyoung of treasure.
your eyes widened as you realized it was him, lips parting to say something but not a word left your lips, surprised by his actions.
actions that an entire hall full of idols, fans, and staff had seen and captured.
“you looked cold.” he stated, his tone soft but firm. “don't want you getting sick, right, princess?”
before you could even respond, doyoung gave a reassuring smile, winking softly with a tilt of his head before he walked away.
your groupmates exchanged stunned glances and knowing smiles at the interaction, surprised to see such a bold move from someone as soft as doyoung.
even his groupmates looked just as surprised. the treasure boys had mixed reactions of shock and amusement; wide eyes and familiar smirks were shared between them.
hyunsuk looked like a proud father, watching his son be a complete gentleman, while junkyu looked like a fish out of water, his mouth opening and closing in shock.
the murmurs among the nearby idols who witnessed the scene were immediate but hushed, and you felt your cheeks flush deeply, more so now due to the reason of your newfound warmth.
goodness … this one was surely for the tabloids.
and by the next morning, just like you had hypothesized, the incident had indeed gone viral. clips of doyoung’s gentlemanly act flooded every possible social media platform, even making their way into certain news articles as well.
each video and article was accompanied by multiple comments, all praising his chivalry and complimenting your duo's chemistry.
“setting the standard for men, one coat at a time: treasure’s doyoung.” one post read. “find someone who looks at you the way doyoung looks at y/n?!” another post gushed.
fans from all around the world even shipped the two of them after their little interaction, hoping and praying to see more of it in the time to come.
well, little did they know.
“wow, look at this one!” you exclaimed softly, showing the particularly sweet post as you curled up on the dorm’s couch. “everyone's being really nice.”
“how could they not?” doyoung chuckled softly, wrapping his arms around you, pulling you closer as he rested his chin gently on your shoulder. “anyone who dares to hate my princess is an idiot.”
“i'm talking about you, silly.” you uttered, nudging him softly. “you were the one who decided to swoop in like some hero and put your coat on me.”
doyoung scoffed, his breath warm against your neck. “did you want me to ignore the fact that the love of my life was freezing like some heartless freak? princess, you know i’d do it all over again for you.” he clicked his tongue, shaking his head.
“i mean…” you murmured, leaning against him gently. “what if people find out? about us and everything?”
the two of you had been careful about your relationship leaking to the public, making sure to watch your backs constantly whenever you two met up. it was tiring to constantly look over your shoulders, but it was worth it.
especially when it was with kim doyoung.
“then, they find out.” he replied simply, shrugging gently, his gaze full of conviction. “nothing’s gonna change. it’ll be like how it’s always been, princess.”
you smiled softly, knowing what he was implying. the words replayed in her head as she nuzzled further into his embrace. and as the warmth of his words settled over you, you realized you wouldn’t trade this for anything in the world.
“me and you against the world; forever and always.”
not me catching you post exactly 1 minute after you post. wifey what are you doing here /j hi i love you — wife anon (?)
MY CUTIE PATOOTIE RATHTHARAN WIFEY OH MY HEART hi baby i came on dumblr to answer old asks after taking a break from studying I LOVE YOU SO MUCH but why the (?) after that 👁️👄👁️ my lovely wifey you are my wifey we signed the certificate remember ???
hi loki!! monthly reminder you're amazing and a really sweet and kind person ! i hope this new year does you well because you deserve sm kindness back <3
hihi my love!! this is so long overdue bc 2025 has been kicking my ass since the beginning. thank you always for the messages, kya <33 i hope you have a wonderful year and i hope the coming months have only the best for you and so much more <33
SGBAEAHR NAUR SAY YOU LYING RN 😭🫵 WDYM MY LITTLE BABY IS NOW A SWEET SIXTEEN GIRLIE 🥺 happiest birthday in advance, my love! i hope you have the bestest birthday ever and so much more to come!! wishing you the best health, all the love and success 🫶🫶🫶
hey so. idk if asks are still open but. you can’t end racer mingyu like that i need more please 🤗
♡ LUCKY CHARM: THE WINNING FORMULA — KIM MINGYU
f1 racer!mingyu x race engineer!fem!reader | wc : 0.8k words | content : possible grammar and spelling mistakes, lowercase intended, f1 au, coworkers to lovers, fluff, swearing, mentions of skinship | loki's lines : y’all just enabling my f1xkpop addiction atp, now i have smth to do during the off-season until f1 starts again
“go on a date with me, lucky charm.”
your eyes widened at his confession, not having expected those exact words to leave his lips — let alone hear him say them so publicly for everyone to hear.
the pit crew exchanged knowing glances, having known it was only going to be a matter of time until mingyu had finally realized his feelings for you and asked you out.
because even they knew that there was no way he’d be so smitten with you just because of some superstitious helmet knock.
“gyu, are you being for real right now?” you uttered, still processing everything in shock. “you just got pole on one of the toughest tracks and you want to—”
“there’s no better time than the present.” mingyu cut you off, his cheesy grin widening when he saw the flabbergasted look on your face. “so, what say, lucky charm?”
the ferrari paddock burst into laughter at his optimism, knowing exactly how stubborn mingyu could get when he made a decision. they also knew how he never gave up and always got what he wanted.
“kim mingyu.” you exasperatedly sighed, shaking your head in disbelief as you pulled yourself away from his embrace. “just focus on your race tomorrow. we’ll talk after that.”
mingyu opened his mouth to argue but only grinned as he heard the rest of your words. “that’s not a no. i’ll take it as a win.” he chuckled victoriously to himself.
“how about you get us an actual win while you are at it?” you quipped teasingly, the rest of the garage laughing at the playful banter you two had.
oh, and kim mingyu definitely took those words of yours as a challenge.
as soon as the race started, mingyu took off with the perfect start, defending his position from wonwoo as they drove side by side on the first corner.
you stood by the pit wall, practically glaring holes onto the monitors as you analyzed the data coming in from mingyu’s car. “good start, gyu. let’s go on offense once you get the tires warmed up.” you spoke over the radio, keeping calm.
your heart was practically at your throat as the race neared its end. come on, gyu. don’t fuck up. you got this. you didn’t even dare to blink as you focused on mingyu’s car on the screen.
“oi, don’t worry.” mingyu’s deep voice came through the radio, almost as if he were sensing your nerves. “i got this, lucky charm. and after this, i will cash in on that date; thank you very much.”
you couldn’t help but chuckle at his confidence, rolling your eyes playfully. “yeah, whatever you say, gyu. get that win first.” you quipped teasingly.
and getting the win he did.
the garage erupted into celebrations as soon as mingyu’s car made it past the checkered flag. you let out a sigh of relief as you fell back in your seat, a soft smile on your face as you shook your head to yourself.
it wasn’t long before you saw mingyu making his way towards you, completely covered in sweat and champagne from his podium celebration. you held up a hand, stopping him from approaching you, wincing slightly as you took him in.
mingyu, however, remained unfazed. “so? that date, lucky charm?” he asked, tilting his head as an amused smirk made its way to his face.
“you are really serious about this, aren’t you?” you asked, biting back a smile as you observed the way he looked. goodness, had he always been this good-looking?
mingyu only scoffed in disbelief, as if the answer to your question was a no-brainer. “with you? i’m always serious.” he slowly took a step closer.
your cheeks flushed as you averted your gaze momentarily. “yeah, we can go on that date.” you mumbled, clearing your throat as you shook your head in mock defeat.
a surprised squeal left your lips when you felt mingyu pull you into a spontaneous hug, shuddering slightly as you made contact with his champagne-soaked race suit — which only made him hug you tighter.
your breath hitched as you looked up at him, the garage’s laughter and applause fading into silence as you looked into his eyes.
it was just like the movies, with everything fading into the background as you two just stared at each other.
“i’m not just messing around, yeah?” he spoke up, his voice low and serious, just audible enough for you to hear. “i hope you know that, y/n.”
you nodded slowly, understanding how genuine he was being. “i … i know, gyu.” you reassured him just as quietly.
mingyu’s eyes crinkled as he smiled softly, feeling as if an immense burden had been lifted off his shoulders.
“you are a damn good lucky charm, you know? i won a race, and now i won you over too.”
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hi wifey! i saw requests were open so i wanted to request a cute little mingyu drabble (you know me). just something soft and sweet and cute based on what you think i would like <3 all creative freedom goes to you <3
♡ LUCKY CHARM — KIM MINGYU
f1 racer!mingyu x race engineer!fem!reader | wc : 0.5k words | content : possible grammar and spelling mistakes, lowercase intended, f1 au, coworkers to lovers, fluff | loki's lines : i thought this would be quite fitting since our chats recently have been gojo (iykyk) and f1. love you, ratharan <3
“no, no, wait. where’s y/n? she has to knock on my helmet!”
the entire garage groaned at mingyu’s words, urging him to get the car out of the pit in time before the first qualifying round was over.
it was a silly little thing, really. what once started off as a teasing knock on his helmet by you turned out to be what kim mingyu considered his good luck charm.
but when mingyu started to see just how much he achieved after those teasing knocks, he didn’t dare to get on the track without you knocking on his helmet first.
you were just his race engineer ever since he started racing for ferrari, but to him, you were so much more; you were his lucky charm.
“she’s probably on the way. just get in the damn car, gyu!” the mechanic exasperatedly uttered, looking over at the screens. “only seven more minutes left.”
the team pleaded for him to get into the car, not wanting to lose out on the points for his drivers’ championship and the constructors’ championship too.
but mingyu only shook his head.
“no, i can’t. not until y/n gets here.” he stated, looking like a petulant child as he stood near his car with his hands on his hips, all geared up as he waited for you.
“kim mingyu.” the team principal scolded, his voice stern. “you are cutting it close, and we don’t have time for your—”
his words were cut off with your arrival, speedily rushing towards, an abundance of apologies leaving your lips. “sorry, sorry! the paddock scanner was down. they wouldn’t let me in!” you stated, looking truly apologetic towards the team.
without even waiting for him to speak, you rushed towards mingyu, knocking on his helmet thrice before ushering him towards the car as you looked at the timer.
“five minutes left, mingyu.” you nodded encouragingly, trusting his skills enough to know that he’d get in a good lap. “get yourself into round two of qualifying, yeah?”
mingyu beamed underneath his helmet, jumping into the car and moving out of the pit lane once he got the okay, making his way onto the track. you watched from the pit wall, coaching him through the qualifying rounds to ensure he’d come on top.
and he did.
as mingyu came on pole, with no other car being able to beat his score, the entire garage burst into cheers, and you sighed in relief, headphones still on as you smiled while looking at mingyu’s onboard camera.
“pole position, gyu!” you congratulated him on his accomplishment over the radio, chuckling softly. “you did it! p1 tomorrow, baby!”
as soon as mingyu made it to the paddock after qualifying, he made a beeline towards the ferrari garage, rushing over to the pit wall where he knew you’d be.
before you could even get a word out, mingyu lifted you off your feet, twirling you around. his arms were wrapped around you tightly, not letting you go even after he set you down.
“kim mingyu.” your eyes widened at his actions, wondering what had possessed him to behave like so as the cameras flashed wildly, capturing the two of you. “what on earth are you—”
you didn’t get to complete your sentence, your words fizzling out as you saw the cheesy smile on mingyu’s face, looking at you as if you hung the moon and the stars in the sky.
“go on a date with me, lucky charm.”
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hi are you open for requests? If you aren’t just ignore this but, If you are could I ask if you could do something cute and fluffy with dobby? Like just cuddles with him or soft fluffy kisses with him always giving the reader Princess treatment (and calling them princess bcs I swear that is his go to pet name😩)
♡ RIDICULOUSLY IN LOVE WITH YOU — KIM DOYOUNG
bf!doyoung x fem!reader | wc : 0.7k words | content : possible grammar and spelling mistakes, lowercase intended, established relationship, fluff, use of petnames (princess, baby) | loki's lines : i've been mia for a hot minute and this was long fucking overdue, i'm so sorry! i really hope you like this! <3
“wait, princess! i’ll get it! don’t you worry about a thing!”
doyoung exclaimed, making you sigh as he dropped to his knees, finding the utmost joy in tying your shoelaces for you.
you smiled at his excitement. “i had it, baby,” you told him, though you knew he would make some excuse to explain himself.
“i know you did, princess. i just want to help you out however i can.”
“can you get any sweeter than you already are?”
your boyfriend chuckled, shaking his head. “there you go.” he tightened your laces, smiling at you. “now you won’t fall for anyone else.” he grinned at your reaction.
“you’ve set the bar too high, doyoung,” you confessed. “i don’t think i’d ever find anyone better than you.”
doyoung’s smile only widened, grateful for your words that never failed to lift his mood. he held the door open for you, a love-struck look on his face as he looked at you.
“i’m glad to hear that, princess. because i don’t want anyone else either. just you and only you.”
“are you sure there’s nothing i can get you, princess? you don’t have to hold back. tell me anything you want, and i’ll get it for you.”
kim doyoung asked, wrapping his arms around you as you two sat on your bed.
“i’m fine,” you mumbled in reply. “just want you near.”
“of course, my love.” he frowned, unhappy that he couldn’t do anything more. “i’m not going anywhere.”
after spending the night watching movies, the two of you fell asleep, only for doyoung to be awoken by you screaming in your sleep.
he quickly woke you from your nightmare, holding onto you as you sobbed quietly. he patted your back gently, muttering words of assurance, hoping it’d make you feel better.
“you wanna talk about it?” he asked softly, running his hands through your hair. “or do you wanna be distracted?”
“i, uh … could i talk about it?”
“of course, princess. you can start whenever you want. no rush.”
you ran the words through your head, wondering how to phrase your sentence.
“i had a nightmare,” you quietly mumbled. “you left me. said y-you found someone else.”
doyoung pouted, understanding why you were crying in your sleep now. “oh, baby. i'm so sorry about that.” he patted your back, placing a chaste kiss on your forehead.
“i know it's not real.”
“but?”
you sniffled, fighting back the tears that threatened to fall. “but it felt so real. i just wanted to make sure you didn’t really leave me,” you mumbled quietly.
doyoung cupped your face in his hands, making sure you were looking at him. “i’m here, my love. i’m right here. and i’m never going anywhere. always remember that, yeah?” he smiled kindly.
you nodded at his words. “yeah, i will. i love you, doyoung.” you murmured softly.
“and i love you, princess. more than anything in this world.”
“princess.”
doyoung uttered, his voice soft and gentle as he looked over at you, his eyes filled with nothing much affection.
the two of you were on the couch, tangled up in each other’s limbs as you two watched your favorite show on television. though you were the one who seemed to be watching the show while doyoung was watching you.
“hm?” you tilted your head towards him, meeting his gaze with a soft smile. “yeah, baby?”
doyoung only shook his head, his eyes filled with mischief and adoration. “nothing, princess, just wanted to call you that.” he pressed a soft, chaste kiss on your forehead, the action making your heart skip a beat every single time.
you giggled at his words. “you cheeseball.” you quipped, even though your cheeks had flushed deeply, clearly affected by his sweet words.
“ah, you love it, princess.” he retorted, wrapping his arms around you, pressing kisses all over your face as you burst into a fit of giggles. “don’t you, princess?”
“dobi, stop.” you placed your hands on his chest, trying to pull yourself away from his affectionate attack. “you are ridiculous, you know that?”
despite your words, your heart swelled with happiness, content with just laying there in your boyfriend’s arms, listening to his sweet voice all day long.
doyoung only smiled victoriously as he saw the way you looked at him, capturing your lips in a gentle kiss, unable to help himself as he looked at your face.
“ridiculously in love with you is what i am, princess.”
Heyyy omggg I'm so glad to find you here, I've seen you in Wattpad if I'm not wrong with the same username? Idk if you remember me but I'm hyuckiluvs on wp I used to love your works so much😭😭 and also you write for enhypen to aaaahhh
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