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Description: A poignant reflection on love and loss — a man mourns the absence of his wife through the quiet rituals of everyday life. Through tender memories and aching silence, he realizes that she never truly left — she simply moved from his arms to his heart.
Characters: ONEUS’ Leedo and Fictional Character
Genre: Angst
It’s been months since you left.
And yet, every morning, I still make two cups of coffee.
One for me. One for you.
I tell myself it’s just habit, but I know it’s not.
It’s because I don’t have the heart to stop.
You used to stand by the counter, hair still messy, eyes half-awake.
You’d say my coffee was too sweet, then drink it anyway.
Now, I pour yours — light, with a hint of sweet— and leave it there until it turns warm and then, cold.
The steam always fades too quickly.
When I fold the laundry, I still slow down when I find your pajamas.
The purple one with the tiny stars.
My fingers remember the shape of you in them.
I can almost hear you teasing me — “You’re folding it wrong again, Geonhak.”
And I’d laugh, pretending I didn’t care, but I’d fold it again anyway.
Carefully. Like you showed me.
On the way to work, I play our playlist.
You’d probably laugh at me for still doing that.
Sometimes I hear you in the passenger seat, singing, humming and even whistle to the song.
Making tiny sounds when things around amused you.
God, you were adorable.
But I never told you to stop.
I liked hearing you more than the music itself.
People ask if I’m okay.
I say, “Yeah, I’m fine.”
What else can I say?
That some mornings feel like walking through fog?
That silence in the house is heavier than grief itself?
At night, I sit near the balcony.
I look for the moon, because you always did.
You’d point at it and talk like it was an old friend.
“Look, Geonhak! The moon are bright tonight.”
And I’d just watch you — not the moon — because you were the beautiful one.
Now I whisper to the sky,
“Do you see it, love? It’s full tonight.”
Sometimes I almost hear you answer.
Maybe it’s the wind. Maybe it’s memory.
When the ache comes — and it always does —
I press a hand to my chest.
Right there.
That’s where you are now.
You’re not gone.
You just moved.
From my arms…
to my heart.
So, remember the BLACK MIRROR MV? I was thinking maybe I could request for an imagine where the reader gets stuck in the digital world or whatever the black mirror setting and meets ONEUS?
BLACK MIRROR
Description: Where you are trapped in a digital world for more than 20 years ago after internet was invented. You have been leaving a lot of clues but a group of science computer major boys found about you in the digital world.
Inspired by ONEUS' Black Mirror
Characters: ONEUS and Fictional Character/Reader (Gender Neutral)
Genre: Sci-fi & Fantasy
Italic = In digital world
💙: Thank you for dropping us a request. Sorry that it took quite long. We hope you enjoy!
Seoho was sleeping soundly on the couch meanwhile Dongju was checking the data from they have collected for their up-coming project when one of the computer glitch, particularly belong to Geonhak.
“Again?!”, Dongju groaned before dragging his feet to Geonhak’s desk. “How many times do I have to remind him to not leave the program running like that.”, he muttered under his breath.
However, the computer is not connected to their network so how did the program managed to run? Quickly he made his way to Seoho and wake him up.
“Seoho!”, he called which made Seoho flinched in his sleep. When he open his eyes, he saw Dongju was out of the door, looking panic or should I say terrified. “Why? Is there anymore malware?”, he asked the youngest but the latter shook his head.
“Then what is is?”, he asks before following Dongju from behind, headed to Geonhak’s computer. “Ah, that idiot forgot to turn off his program again and it’s glitching?”, he chuckles.
“It wasn’t any program. It was the program that was banned from 20 years ago.”, Dongju said. Seoho pulled up a chair trying to get out from the program but not to avail. Instead of stoping it from running, it actually become more worst.
An unknown coding pattern appeared on the second monitor of his and Seoho was confuse.
“I did not do that…”, he whispered as he observed the coding. His eyes went big and he became panic just like Dongju. “I think we need to call the boys.”
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“Did you just say unknown program?”, Youngjo was the last one to arrive. He came in running and threw his coat to the couch before making his way to the computer.
His fingers were fast clicking on the keyboard trying to reverse the code and it seems like it was being hack. However, according to Seoho and Keonhee there are no foreign substance or malware detected in the computer.
Suddenly all the screen froze and numbers appeared on every screen. Those are not just any numbers. “I am surprise, at least it encoding in Korean.”, Keonhee nervously chuckles, did not know how to react.
“Looks like someone needs help.”, Geonhak broke the silence and everyone look at him. “You can read binary?”, Dongju gasped. Geonhak rolled his eyes and keep on decoding them.
“But where is Babylon?”, Geonhak asks. Youngjo turned around and ask him where did he see the code and he point out the numbers.
“0100001001100001011000100111100101101100011011110110111000101110.”, he paused and pointed to the main screen. “Here, in Babylon it says.”
“I thought Babylon was dissolved back ago? Five hundreds something before Christ?”, Hwanwoong said. “But I don’t think this code refer to an actual Babylon because internet just came around like in the eighties?”, he continued.
“Hwanwoong is right.”, Youngjo stopped typing on the keyboard. “Do you guys aware of this coding?”, everyone shook their head.
“It is Babylon. The program that has been banned.”
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“Youngjo, are you sure about this? The Black Mirror is not ready yet to be use. There are a lot errors during the first test.”, Seoho remind him of the after effect that might happen if he use the Black Mirror.
“I’ll help.”, Dongju stepped out. “I can open a virtual space for us without getting into the Black Mirror. Black Mirror is still unsafe to be use. Remember, they were trapped because of the Black Mirror.”, Dongju says.
While they were preparing for to open a virtual space, Seoho and Geonhak discovered a weird pattern of coding. Seems like it has occasionally showed up during their program test once a month. “Didn’t Keonhee told you there were no foreign substance in the system…?”, Geonhak asks and Seoho nods his head, confused.
Both of them called everyone to read the foreign pattern and to their shock Youngjo seems familiar with the pattern. “These are not computer generated.”, both Youngjo and Hwanwoong says.
“A human. They are the creator of Babylon and the actual Black Mirror.”, Keonhee answers.
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Meanwhile you who are trying your best to send codes to the boys. “Lord, they are the first who didn’t failed to read my coding and notice my pattern.”, you thought. Your knees wobbles, excited and relief that you finally have a chance to get out from the this dark hole. The mess that you created.
A messed up a digital world you should say Black Mirror. It was in the 90s where you were accidentally trapped in Black Mirror, after you created the Babylon and Black Mirror.
You had a different vision of world where you imagine everything and anything would be in digital and you believe that you could create a space where you can go to any place in the world.
You has been trapped inside of the digital world for so many years to be point you did not know where you exactly. You make sure the Babylon program does not run the same timeline in real life, so you could make it travel through back time.
Despite of designing Babylon and Black Mirror according to your vision, it didn’t happen. It may went through a different timeline but you couldn’t get out from the digital world.
Suddenly, out of no where another code displays in front of you and you immediately knew the boys were trying to communicate with you.
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“They replied!”, Hwanwoong screams. The boys run to the main screen and saw the code has been replied. Both Dongju and Youngjo told them the space door were almost ready so they could come through in an hour.
“Guys, they said the times and timeline are not as same as the digital world.”, Youngjo nods. “Tell them we will let them know when the door is about to open.”
“The door space is ready!”, Dongju screams. Both Seoho and Geonhak quickly run the code, given by both Youngjo and the person in the digital world to open the door. “Remember, we need to bring them back and nothing else, alright?”, Keonhee says while giving Seoho a look. “No monsters involve.”
Seoho nervously chuckle while Geonhak only give him a side eye, knowing that his friend probably cause a problem. He hope, it is not today. After Hwanwoong inform them in the digital world, Keonhee starts the countdown as Youngjo and Dongju standby on the side.
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You quickly make your way to the coordinated area that has been sent by the boys which to your surprise is the future. You are nervous to see the future but in the same time you were excited. Despite those feelings, you know one thing for sure.
Once you stepped into the future, you cannot went back to the past.
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Particles of various size of block cubes and glitching sound filled the area. Slowly a human figure starts to manifest within the cubes.
There, you finally free from the mess Black Mirror that you created.
“Welcome back.”, the boys welcomed you to the future.
References
Lyrics by Chloe Adams - She Used To Be Mine
Characters: Leedo x Reader (ft. Seoho & Keonhee)
Genre: Angst
Description: When Leedo confront his ex-girlfriend who is fighting with her own demon. Breaking into her comfort zone so she would not be too deep, drowning with her own world.
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You were surrounded by your works for months and has not come out to hang out with your friends for almost half of the year. Thanks to this big project, you are able to bury yourself with work and forget about your relationship crisis. Yes, you broke up with your ex-boyfriend.
It would be a lie if you did not miss him. You do, a lot but you wanted to end it, so you have to accept it.
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A week before Christmas eve, Seoho gave you a call. He invited you for a group dinner on Christmas eve. It has been a while, so you accepted his invitation. However, you have the slightest idea that your ex-boyfriend would be there at the dinner. You forgot, they both were childhood best friend.
“Sorry I’m late—“, you paused when you saw familiar face at the dinner and it’s hard for you to act normal but you tried. You greeted everyone, including him because you does not want to create a scene or an awkward atmosphere.
“Oh here you are!”, Seoho waved at you and you did the same. Unfortunately, all seats were taken and the only one that is available is the one next to your ex-boyfriend. You had no choice but to sit next to him.
“Hi there.”, he greeted you. Silently, you took a deep breath and nods. “Hi.”
“You look beautiful.”, he said and flashed a fresh smile that you missed the most.
‘Gosh, I can’t do this.’, you thought silently pray that you got a call from anyone at the moment. You want to get away so bad.
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The foods are amazing but not the atmosphere. You know, it was just you who felt like this. Instead of talking with each other, you spent most of you time staring at them and enjoying their stories. You like hearing people shares their stories but you are not the kind of person who tells stories even if they are close with you.
Guess that was one of the reason why you wanted to broke up with him.
“So what are you up to these days? You were quiet these past few months. Are you both planning on something? A wedding maybe?”, Keonhee asks as he pointed to both you and your ex-boyfriend.
You dropped your utensils on the table as Seoho nudged him from the side. “Hey…”
You lifted up your head and look everyone in their eyes. “Guess he did not tell you except for Seoho.”, you paused. “No, we broke up.”. With that one sentence, the atmosphere suddenly went cold and awkward.
As usual, you are good at reading the room. You cleared your throat and stood up. “I’m sorry that I ruined the night. Tonight’s on me. Thank you for inviting me, Seoho. Again, I’m sorry.”, you took your coat and head to counter, to pay for your food but then a hand stopped you.
“It’s alright. It’s on me.”, immediately he slide his card towards the cashier. After saying a little ‘thank you’, you quickly walked out and went to your car. You sat there for a while, staring at the steering wheel.
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“Did I do something wrong?”, he asks when he heard you wanted to break up. You look away, trying to not look him in the eyes. It hurt you to see him hurt because of you.
“There is no problem at all.”, you tried to sound cool but only God know how hard you hold your tears and told yourself to not break down in front of him.
“There must be a reason why are you like this. You would not pushed me away just like that. What’s your reason?”, he demand.
“I have no reason and anything to tell you.”
“Then make up any shits that’s up in your head right now. I know there’s a lot in your head right now.”
“I refused.”
“Looks like the problem is with you and not me. You have some issues with your head and you simply dumped it all on me?”, he was upset. It pisses him off for some reason, maybe because he failed to be by your side.
“Fine!”, you raised your voice but still refuse to look him in the eyes.
“If the problems is me why don’t you just agree to break up? Don’t waste your precious time on me.”, you said one last time before walked away and left him alone.
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“How long has she locked herself in her studio?”, Seoho asks as he joined him watching you from your car. “Geonhak, this was your idea. She came because I asks her too. Why don’t you do something about it?”
“What do you want me to do? She still pushed me away even to this day.”, Geonhak said and his eyes never left you.
“She went too hard on herself. You know it, you saw it Geonhak. Are you still going to watch her suffer alone?”, Seoho asks again.
“Then what do you want me to do?”
“Break into her zone. I know you want to do it so bad. Just do whatever it takes as long as she does not destroy herself.”
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It has been more than thirty minutes you have been staring at your steering wheel. You did not realised that you were zoning out until you heard a gentle knock on your window. Startled, you turn your head to the side and saw him knocking a few times on your window.
As soon as you opened your door, he pulled you out from your car and dragged you to the seat next to it. “What are you—“, you were cut off when he pulled the seatbelt.
“I’ll take you home.”, he simply said and went to the driver seat. Within a few second, he begin to drive.
There are so many things inside of your head but you want nothing to come out from it. Well, as if anything would. As for Geonhak, he was waiting for you to ask anything to him but he knew you would not ask anything for now.
When you both arrived, you were still struggling with the seatbelt even though it is your car. He opened the door and undo your seatbelt. He knew something or maybe a lot in your head right now because you could not even undo the simple seatbelt.
Instead of letting you go upstairs alone, he hold your hand and go with you. “I can walk by myself. You should get home, it’s getting late.”, you told him and trying to pull away your hand from him. However, you failed.
“I don’t plan on going home tonight.”, his deep voice echoed in the parking lot and deep down inside, it never fail to make you feel giddy. The way he act right now is making you missing him more.
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“I see you did not change your passcode.”, he smirks and get inside but make sure you would get in first. Your face were red because of the embarrassment. You purposely did not change the passcode because you lowkey want him to come back.
Geonhak took off his coat and put in on the chair like he used to. “There’s some drinks in the fridge and coffee in the kitchen. Make yourself comfortable.”
“Oh I am already comfortable.”, he said as pulled the fridge, took out a beer and took a seat at the dining table. You stood still in the hall, watching him being too comfortable in your house.
Honestly, Geonhak feel bad doing this. Breaking into your comfort zone but he had no choice. Before you could destroy yourself, he should make a move. Lowkey, he feels good.
“Are you going to stand there and watch me drinking? Planning to send me away again?”, he asks, not looking at you.
It has been a minute, you did not answer him but you are still there, standing and looking at him. Geonhak sighed before standing up and make his way towards you.
Before you could ask anything, he hugs you. “It was hard, is it?”
That one simple question send you off. Immediately, your tears came down and you finally break down in front of him. Your sobs turns to be louder every second. You cried as much you want on his chest, you finally let it all out.
It broke him to see you’re crying like this.
Most of his times, that he has spent with you, he never saw you cry, even once. It is either you went crazy mad or just stay silent.
He thought all you needs was attention and time to be spend with but when all you need is a simple hug.
“I’m tired.”, she says between her sobs and Geonhak hugs her tighter. “I’ll always be by your side. I promise you.”
Hi, I saw one of you is use to write angst and I just love some angsty stuff 🤭 Can I ask for a Hwanwoong imagine where he got into a serious car accident and his s/o is in the hospital with him and she's kind of "taking care of him" or something (sorry sor my bad explanation 😅) Thank you! 💕
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Hi, I'm very sorry for posting this late. I hope you like this. I did some twisted in it. Hope it met your request expectation and thank you for requesting 💙
It feels like someone is ramming his head with hammer or drill. It was pounding so hard, to the point he could not take the pain anymore and let out a loud cry, high pitch screams; which is enough to make the nurses alert and came to his bed.
“Thank you for staying strong Mr. Yeo.”, one of the nurse said as she finished fixing the drips on his hand. “Thank you for waking up up too.”, with that, the nurse tidy up her tools and walk out from the room. His eyes look around, found himself is a little bit lost with the situation.
He does not know what happen to him? Why was he here?
“Oh, you’re up!”, you came into his room. Flashing your best smiles that to him. To him, you look very beautiful but…
“Excuse me…who are you?”, he asks. Other than being confuse why was he in the hospital, he was more confuse about the beautiful lady. Instead of answering his question, you just smile at him.
“Are you hungry? It is almost dinner time.”, you changed the topic but he says nothing after that. “I’ll go get something to eat for dinner.”, she says. She take a few steps away from the bed and like the cue, a few men came in and surprise to see he was awake.
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After a few minutes when his friends went home, you came into the room and greets him again. “They seems happy that you were awake.”, you says. He does not know how to react so he just nod his head.
Seeing how you are so comfortable around him, he knew you must somehow know him but he honestly had no idea who you are but he was just afraid to ask. Or maybe just being shy about it.
You never fail to be there around him whenever his friends were not around, keeping him entertain, keeping him company. You read him some books, telling him some funny stories and sometimes reading the comic books that his friends brought, together.
Despite that, your presence somehow still confusing.
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He realised that you never around when his friends came over, brought him foods or play with him and you never eat the extra foods they had bought. One more thing, you always wear the same outfits.
Seems like his friends are about to come in any time around this hour and he told you to stay. “Can you stay? You never stay when my friends come over.”, he asks. Your expression changed from cheerful to sullen, looking down.
“I can’t. But I’ll come back later.”, you replied. Without waiting for any of his words, you walked out from his room. Right after that, his friend came.
“What? You don’t seems happy to see us today?”, one of them jokes. “What’s wrong? Is your head hurt? How’s your body?”
“I’m fine! It’s just…”, he paused. “…did you see the girl came out from this room just now?”, he asks his friends. They exchanges look before turning back to Hwanwoong who was waiting for their answers. They were hesitate but in the same time they were confident there was no one else coming out from the room as the latter says.
“Just now?”, one them asks. “Nobody come out from this room.”
Hwanwoong rolls his eyes at his friend’s attempt on playing jokes on him. This is not the first time they pulled this kind of jokes. “It’s not funny, I just talked to her.”, Hwanwoong said.
Another friend sigh before taking a seat on the chair next to his bed. “Hey, what’s wrong with you? For real though, nobody walk out from this room.”, he told. The friends, once again exchange looks, as if Hwanwoong was not in the right state of mind.
Hwanwoong seems restless and he does not like the jokes they were pulling on him. He turn his head to patient next to his cubicle. “Excuse me sir, you see the girl went out from that room just now, right?”
The old man next to his bed was admitted after a he woke up from comatose. He was always on his bed for the past few days and only his family members came to visit him. The old man next to him gave him a look before shaking his head. “Sir, what do you mean? You always awake when she came.”
“What are you saying? There was never a girl came into this room except for the nurses.”
A lot of things suddenly come right through his head and like the first day when he woke up, his head feels the pain again but this time he passed out.
