𑣲 flora ۪ ₍ᐢ. .ᐢ₎

19y ׂㅤ. ͡entp꒱ ⌗⠀، [weak hero] ࿁ geum seong-je enthusiast .ᐟ .ᐟ

[floravhkl0]

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angst- ✦

Smut- ᰔ

Fluff- ☘︎

(AN:) I only write for weak hero, but I’m open to any other k-dramas or shows (if I’ve seen them)

Please keep in mind I still attend school and may not be able to write all the time!

Info 𑜷 I do NOT write non-cons, I’m fine with writing smut. My fics are all x fem reader because I don’t know how to write x male reader, but if it is requested I’ll try.

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· · ──────── ꒰ঌ·✦·໒꒱ ───────── · ໒꒱ Weak hero class 2:

℘ 𝐆𝐞𝐮𝐦 𝐬𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐠-𝐣𝐞:

Help- (✦ ☘︎ )

Cafuné- (☘︎ )

Hold my hand- (ᰔ ☘︎ )

Teach me- (ᰔ ☘︎ )

Just a friend- (☘︎ )

A silent voice- (☘︎ )

She- (ᰔ ☘︎ )

opposites attract- (☘︎ )

blue threads- (☘︎ )

Guem seongje boyfriend head-cannons! (ᰔ ☘︎ )

꒰ 𝐘𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐢-𝐞𝐮𝐧:

Love at last- (☘︎)

True beauty- (☘︎)

𓍼 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬:

Whc 1/2- - ➥. when you fall asleep on their shoulder! (☘︎)

Whc 1/2- - ➥. first kisses (☘︎)

Whc 1/2. - ➥. getting hit on in front of them (✦ ☘︎ )

Whc 1/2 - ➥. crushes/ confessions (✦ ☘︎ )

Whc 1/2 - ➥. having a shy partner (⭑ ☘︎ )

Whc 1/2 - ➥. as protective brothers (✦ ☘︎ )

Whc 1/2. - ➥. riding them (ᰔ)

Whc 1/2 - ➥. one bed cliche (☘︎)

𖧧 𝐒𝐦𝐚𝐮:

Asking for hw answers- ⧽ texts au (☘︎)

texts with bf seongje- (☘︎)

texts with hu-min- (☘︎)

[floravhkl0]

hiii would you be interested in writing headcanons about accidentally kissing the whc boys?? I like your writing!!

❝ Just a kiss ❞ - ❤︎

synopsis: request^^

content warnings: kissing 😰

an: so sorry to the anon who requested this Ik I took VERY long to respond <33

taglist: @kimchilabubu67 , @aliceskzfan , @christinamadsen , @heartshapesandcigarettes , @toxicpia , @b3kisses , @irrelevantgod , @hoonnri, @butter-scout , @d1m-cataclysm.

Yeon si-eun

After cram school you went to si-euns house. The tension lingered around you both as you sat on his bed with your hands in your lap awkwardly sitting next to him, he cleared his throat offering you something to drink. You nodded as he poured you water. You drank it soon after chatting about school and assignments, he stared at your glossed lips while you talked. He leaned in placing his lips on yours gently. You reciprocated the kiss slowly before you realized what you were doing. You quickly got up and grabbed your bag rushing out his door.

Asks suho for advice because he doesn’t know what to do besides avoid you back

Eventually goes up to you and apologizes

Ahn su-ho

you sat outside his restaurant on a bench waiting for suhos shift to be over. He walked out asking if you were ready to go, you nodded and began walking with him. The mood shifted the farther you walked and the later it got. He started up a conversation. Once you reached your door you were saying goodbye until he caught you off guard with a kiss. Uncertain you ran into your house.

Makes it really hard to avoid him

Asks why you ran off and apologizes if he made you uncomfortable

Oh beom-seok

you stayed after school with him to clean your class. You sat across from him laughing at his jokes. You looked at your phone and realized it was getting late. You grabbed your bag waving bye to beomseok until he held onto your wrist making you turn around. He hesitated before placing a gentle kiss onto your lips. He pulled away seeing your face turn red, you gripped your bag speed walking out of the class leaving him.

Really embarrassed about it

Avoids you more than you avoid him

Asks suho for advice

Builds up the courage to talk to you again and apologizes multiple times.

Go hyun-tak

At his game you cheered for him in the stands holding up a poster for him. His team won and he ran straight to you hugging you tightly. He pulled away from the hug seeing your smile, unable to resist he kissed you leaving things awkward when he pulled away

Does not let you avoid him and constantly apologizes for catching you off guard with the kiss

Geum seong-je

after a fight he had you were patching him up and scolding him about fighting. He looked at you with a different expression you’d never seen. He leaned in kissing you softly, your eyes widened. When he pulled away you cleared your throat and continued tending to his marks. After he left you started avoided him very clearly

messages from him every minute

Tries to find you everywhere.

sends some of his minions to find you

Once he does he treats you to something. (His form of an apology)

[floravhkl0]

Omg hey!!! I love the way you write sm and I wasn’t sure if your requests were open but if they are could you do Seongje and/or Gotak (if you feel like doing both) with an older reader (two years or something like that)

With them trying to act all mature, trying to act as if they are better than guys her age but ending up calling her noona instead and being a bit childish (could be texts or headcannons, whatever you see fit)

Tysmmm

I think I need someone older - ꩜

Synopsis: request^^

Content warnings: none

an: hai guys I’m back from the dead 🥹 also just a reminder my requests are always open!! <3

Taglist: @kimchilabubu67 , @aliceskzfan , @christinamadsen , @heartshapesandcigarettes , @toxicpia , @b3kisses , @irrelevantgod , @hoonnri, @butter-scout.

Geum seong-je

Thinks since he can fight anyone in your grade makes him 10x better than any guy who’s your age.

Smokes around you to seem more “mature”

Whenever you tell him to do something he responds with “yes ma’am”

When he loses a game he slams his keyboard or throws his phone

Always Makes a huge mess when he eats something

Takes off his glasses because he thinks they make him look childish (refuses to put them back on when you can tell he can’t see)

Called you noona in a teasing way but ended up getting smacked in the head by a pillow you threw at him

Go Hyun-tak

Tries to act nonchalant when he’s with you but ends up dying laughing at the stupidest thing

tries to impress you in every possible way then ends up failing miserably

Walks you home because he wants you to know he can protect you

Rage quits basketball every once in a while when he loses horribly to baku in front of you

Gets shy when you compliment him on something

Called you noona on accident and turned red the second you laughed at him.

[floravhkl0]

I saw you sayin in some note you don't think of yourself as creative. AND YOU ARE. Don't doubt that. You portray the characters really good.

Ahh thank youu!!! I try my hardest to make sure my head cannons really are cannon and stay true to the character in each story, tysm💕💕

[mermorguee]

im on a kinda beomsuho jackieshauna wavelength

[kazuhahalol]

───〃★ chapstick game | geum seong-je x f! reader

You play a popular game you found on social media that you play with your partner, and you think it's the perfect way to get Seong-je's half-assed attention. One applies the chapstick, and the other must guess the flavor through a kiss.

Warnings: Language, nsfw content, fingering Word Count: 1.3k Notes: I'm currently working on requests! I've been gone for so long, but I promise I'll lock in now.

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Seong-je snuck through your window a little over two hours ago. He's leaned up against your headboard, one leg thrown over yours, while the other is propped up. He's currently playing on your console, curses quietly flowing past his lips as he mashes the buttons on your controller.

"Shit...little fucker is probably playing on his brother's account. We all know you aren't level 420, ugly little shit." he curses, eating the chocolate-covered acai and blueberries he got for you.

The reason why Seong-je was even over was because you had sent him a photo of a cute dress you had found at the thrift store. As pretty as it was, it was incredibly short. You thought that maybe if you provoked him, he'd come over and finally give you the attention you've been craving.

Instead, he's in your bed, eating the snacks he bought for you and playing on your console like a bum.

"Seong-je." you nudge him.

"Hm." he hums, not looking away from your TV.

You stare at him a little longer, waiting to see if he'd ask for the follow-up, but he was clearly occupied. You roll your eyes and lie on your side, turning away from him. You scroll on your phone, liking videos your friends had posted, when you remember why you invited him over.

You came across a cute trend where couples guess Chapstick flavors by kissing each other, taste-testing each flavor. You quickly sit back up, stretching your body over his lap as you reach into your bedside table. You pull out the chapstick packaging of several flavors you found at some cheap dollar store.

Right as Seong-je finishes his game, you face him, sitting with your legs crossed. You push the chapstick into his hands.

Seong-je looks down at his lap, thinking you got him a gift, only to see the cheap knock-off brands of chapstick. Hershey, Skittles, Strawberry, Cola, etc.

"What are you, a kid? What is this?" he tears the packaging open, picking up the Redbull flavor. "This is the equivalent of when you go shopping at Bath and Body Works and only get those nasty food-scented perfumes."

You frown. "You told me you liked my strawberry poundcake."

"I lied."

You gather the tiny cylinders in your hands, putting them in your lap.

"I wanna play the Chapstick game. I saw it on TikTok." you urge.

Seong-je thinks for a second before he nods once. "The game where you guess all the flavors and shit? I've seen that before."

"Yes!" you exclaim excitedly. "Okay, so you know the rules. Come on, put that down. Let's play."

He sighs, placing your controller down and sitting up. "Alright, Princess. Let's play."

"I'm going first. Close your eyes!"

The edge of Seong-je's mouth quirks up into a smirk as he reluctantly shut his eyes. You pick a random flavor in the pile of many flavors, lathering your lips with it.

"Okay, open!"

He opens his eyes. Now, to guess. He leans in, tilting your chin upwards towards him. His lips meet yours, prompting your eyes to close in bliss. He deepens the kiss, his tongue swiping against your bottom lip before he abruptly pulls back.

"That shit tastes like lizard ankles."

You laugh, concealing the true flavor in your clenched hand.

"No, that's not a guess."

He leans back, wiping his mouth. "That's got to be like, slime or something."

"It's Sprite."

"That was sprite...?" he asked in disbelief, looking at the flavor you presented to him.

"Okay, it's your turn. Pick one." You close your eyes, waiting patiently.

You can hear Seong-je rustling through the flavors before finally picking one. He doesn't tell you he's done, nor does he tell you to open your eyes. He just slams his lips against yours, pushing you down towards the bed. You let out an involuntary moan, hand sliding up his chest as you try to taste the flavor on his lips.

Seong-je's teeth bite down on your tongue, causing you to gasp out in pain. He smiles down at you, relishing in the pain he inflicted on you. You look up at him through your lashes, licking your lips, trying to taste the flavor.

"Is it...Cola?"

Seong-je gave you a tight-lipped smile, shaking his head. He placed his hand on your chest, squeezing your breast shamelessly.

"Nope. That's wrong, Princess." his hand trails down. "For every answer you get wrong, my hand will go lower."

Your breath hitches in your throat as you feel his large, calloused hand slide down your stomach.

"Liquorice?" you guess, rubbing your thighs together.

"Nope." he huffs, hand now rubbing your lower belly. "One more guess."

"Pepsi?"

Seong-je sighs, giving you a moment to process the silence before slipping his hand past the waistband of your underwear.

"Three guesses, and you got them all wrong, Baby." he smiles, palm sliding down your freshly shaven skin. "You've lost."

You let out a whimper, wrapping your hand around the wrist of the hand buried in your underwear. His lips find your neck, his free hand angling your head backwards.

"This isn't...fair," you protest. "This isn't how you play the game."

Seong-je's kisses turned into nips as his fingers found their way towards your entrance. His free hand hooks underneath your knee, spreading your legs so he'd have more access.

His fingers, playing in your heat, finally dip into your aching entrance, relieving you of the emptiness that had been bothering you all day. You gasp, burying your mouth in the palm of your hand. He must've forgotten your parents are still home.

You grind your hips against his hand as his fingers curl against your g-spot, rolling your eyes to the back of your head.

"Right there," Seong-je speaks to himself, making a mental note of where you like it best.

The rolls of chapstick were long forgotten, some across your floor after they had rolled off the bed. You were hot, and the room felt like it was closing in on you with each passing minute. You clench around his fingers, embarrassed that it didn't take you long to get close.

"Already?" he laughs, his other hand gripping your knee, making sure you kept your legs spread, while the other pumped two fingers inside of you. "That's even quicker than last time."

Your face flushed with a mix of embarrassment and pleasure. Your whimpers progressed into moans as each pump brought you closer to the edge, and it didn't help that he added another finger.

The hallway light flickered on, followed by the sounds of footsteps. Your parents.

"Honey?" your mother's voice calls out, startling you. "Are you still awake?"

Your body goes stiff at the sound of her voice. You try to get Seong-je to stop, but a wicked grin formed on his face. He curled his three fingers around your weak spot, making your back arch.

"Careful now," Seong-je warns with that shit-eating grin. "Don't wanna be too loud, now do we?"

You stare at your boyfriend in betrayal, coughing in your hand to mask a moan.

"I was studying, Mom. I'm going to bed now." You lie easily.

The light eventually shuts off, making your body relax. You're filled with ecstasy and relief as you clench around him, feeling the knot tie in your lower belly. His fingers come to a slow stop, coated in your liquids.

You breathe heavily, chest heaving as the ceiling of your bedroom spins in your vision. While you slowly come back down to Earth, Seong-je rubs your thigh with his thumb, bringing his coated hand towards his mouth.

He sucks his fingers off, not once breaking his glare on you.

"I think that was my favorite flavor tonight."

[floravhkl0]

top or bottom?

synopsis: are they tops or bottoms & what they’re like when you ask to switch.

content warnings: smuttish

authors note: hi guys, u should totally follow my TikTok acc 👀 @naovhkl

taglist: @kimchilabubu67, @aliceskzfan, @christinamadsen, @heartshapesandcigarettes, @toxicpia, @b3kisses, @irrelevantgod.

Yeon si-eun

least obvious bottom

If you ask him to switch he won’t mind

trying his best to not hurt you

very gentle pace

once you tell him it’s okay, he goes faster

groaning loudly above you

Collapses on top of you once he finishes

Ahn su-ho

Top

he laughed when you asked him but gave into the idea once he thought it out

you have to push him down several times

his eyes are closed painfully shut the entire time

Oh beom-seok

whiny sub

If you ask him to be top he starts gleaming with joy

rough as hell

once he’s finished he starts to feel bad thinking he went to hard on you (aftercare is glorious with this man)

Park hu-min

top

you don’t ask him the idea just pops up in his head

when you start he can’t get enough

moans quietly but loud enough for you to hear

begging for more

after you’re done he decides it won’t be a one time thing

Go hyun-tak

both but overall a top

when you ask him to top he agrees almost immediately

trying his best to hold back his whimpers

you might see a tear

it the most heavenly thing he’s felt

geum seong-je

Top

Let out a good laugh when you asked

moans loud on purpose to keep you riled up

if you start to go quicker and get more rough he’s moaning loudly begging you to slow down

2nd an: I feel like I’m reheating nachos, I’m lowkey out of ideas (I’m lowk just not creative tho)

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[floravhkl0]

Boyfriend hu-min

Head cannons

synopsis: how hu-min (Baku) would be as your bf!

content warning: fluff, smut

taglist: @kimchilabubu67, @aliceskzfan , @christinamadsen,@heartshapesandcigarettes , @toxicpia, @b3kisses, @irrelevantgod.

𑣲 fluff

His hand is always holding yours

Gives you the cheesiest pet names

Asks before he kisses you

He would dye his hair your favorite color

Walks with you as if he’s some kind of bodyguard

literally obsessed with you

Puts you over his shoulders just to prove he’s strong

𑣲 random

Buys matching pajamas

Forces you to go to every game and practice

Kisses before every game because he swears you’re his good luck charm

Makes you help him dye his hair

Spams emojis when texting you

Would get in a fight for you without hesitation

𑣲 smut

Extremely inexperienced but is amazing at it

Loves being a sub

Takes every risk with you, especially when his dad will come home soon

Insanely loud

Kisses you to stop your moans from coming out

Undresses you with one hand

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[floravhkl0]

Hai hai guys, idk if anyone cares what I’ll post but who do we wanna see next for boyfriend head cannons..?

who’s next?

Park hu-min (Baku)

Kang woo-young

Voting ended onMar 10

Thanks if you voted🫰🏼

[floravhkl0]

One bed cliche

Synopsis: where whc boys would sleep if there was only one bed

Content warnings: none

includes: yeon sieun, ahn suho, oh beomseok, park humin, go hyuntak, geum seongje, na baekjin.

Taglist: @kimchilabubu67 , @aliceskzfan , @christinamadsen , @heartshapesandcigarettes , @toxicpia , @b3kisses , @irrelevantgod .

Yeon si-eun ˎˊ˗

Would sleep on the couch because he doesn’t want to make you uncomfortable

He’s way to shy to share a bed with you

Ahn su-ho ˎˊ˗

He ends up sleeping on the side of the bed

He scoots closer little by little

Takes up all the blanket

Eventually he’ll roll over and lay by you

Oh beom-seok ˎˊ˗

He’s sleeping on the floor

He also doesn’t want to weird you out if he sleeps on the bed with you

When he realizes he won’t get any sleep on the floor he climbs into bed with you in the middle of the night

Park hu-min ˎˊ˗

He calls dibs on the bed kicking you off

Feels bad and then invites you onto the bed with him

He doesn’t know personal space and is just clinging onto you

Has random bursts of energy, waking you up randomly.

Go hyun-tak ˎˊ˗

Sleeps in a whole different room

Since he has basketball practice he doesn’t want to wake you up

He sneaks into your room in the night and ends up sleeping right next to you

Geum seong-je ˎˊ˗

He sleeps right next to you

Doesn’t even suggest or consider sleeping somewhere else

He’s a heavy sleeper and practically is gripping onto you while you sleep

If you try to get up he is pulling you back down

Na baek-jin ˎˊ˗

Doesn’t even let you think about sleeping anywhere but the bed

Settles for the floor even though he knows he’ll get no sleep

After you tell him he should sleep on his bed he gives in and gets in bed with you

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[floravhkl0]

Riding them good

Synopsis: weak hero boys when you ride them good

Content warnings: all smut

Includes: yeon sieun, Ahn suho, oh beomseok, park humin, go hyuntak, geum seongje, kang wooyoung.

Taglist: @kimchilabubu67 , @aliceskzfan , @christinamadsen , @heartshapesandcigarettes , @toxicpia , @b3kisses , @irrelevantgod .

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Yeon si-eun ⟢

insane eye contact

he would keep his hands on your hips to guide you

throws his head back

try’s to muffle out his moans

Ahn su-ho ⟢

Groans loudly

Grips your hips and waist leaving marks on it

He’ll keep his head buried in your neck leaving kisses along the way

Whispers praises in your ear

“You’re doing so good don’t stop”

Oh beom-seok ⟢

Cry’s from how good he feels

Grips into your waist while you ride him

Moans your name

Whimpers so so loud

Buries his face into your chest

Park hu-min ⟢

Uses his hands to guide your hips to the right pace

Caresses you telling you how well you’re doing

Kisses you while you try to catch your breath

Groans in your ear

Go hyun-tak ⟢

Smiling the entire time you ride him

Moves his hips to match your pace

Literally holding onto your thighs like it’s his lifeline

He’ll grab the back of your neck to bring you closer

Geum seong-je ⟢

Grinning like an idiot

Forces you to look at him

Trying not to be vulnerable

Whimpers when you pick up the pace

Kisses your neck all the way down to your chest

Kang woo-young ⟢

He’s BRICKEDD

Moaning so loudly

He’s gripping onto the sheets trying to stabilize himself

Biting his lip to try to keep the moans from spilling out

Gripping onto you insanely hard

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[floravhkl0]

hi guys! Sorry for being inactive for so long💔

school has been so stressful lately so I took a very much needed break but I will be back soon with another head cannon 🥹🫰🏼

- love, flora 💕

[floravhkl0]

Hi love you stories I don't know if you do requests but I wanted to ask any way.

A sieun x reader were The reader edits her photos on Instagram making her look like a complete different person because she is really insecure all the other girls have long beautiful hair and she has short black hair and they look good with makeup while she feels like she looks even worse with makeup and they have nice figures and she feels like her figure is bad they all have nice personalities while she is very awkward.

Maybe one day Suho shows sieun her fake account not knowing that it her and sieun recognizes are ring on her finger the one he gave her when they first started dating and he starts looking at more of her photos and seeing himself in the photos(not his face just parts of his body) and places they went on dates and he figures it out and talks to her about it .

.✦ ݁˖ True beauty

Synopsis: the request above ^^

Content warnings: insecure reader, self deprecation, si-eun might be ooc, semi-smut.

Taglist: @kimchilabubu67 , @aliceskzfan , @christinamadsen , @heartshapesandcigarettes , @toxicpia , @b3kisses , @irrelevantgod .

an: hi hi! This request was really good, so I hope I was able to write to your standards! Why is this under review💔 Also please remember to love yourself. You are perfect🤍

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when you and si-eun first started dating you felt you were never good enough for him or anyone. He always told you looks didn’t matter and you were beautiful. But no matter what he said you just couldn’t believe it.

You weren’t stereotypically pretty, you had short hair, your figure wasn’t fat but you weren’t as skinny as others. Even with makeup you feel more ugly with it. Si-eun of course never cared for looks, it was your personality. He found you comforting.

You began to post photos on your instagram that nobody knew about, the photo’s originally taken being put into heavy filters and photo editors.

It became constant, any photo you would find yourself editing subconsciously. You had a big following and a comment section full of people admiring you.

User: You’re so beautiful!

User: I wish I was as pretty as you.

you smiled at the comments remembering that wasn’t you. It was a version of you that didn’t exist. You lay on your bed staring at the ceiling, getting up and fixing your hair in the mirror putting your phone in the perfect position for a selfie.

Once again you placed the usual filters and edited every flaw of the photo before posting. Your phone started to ping with likes and comments when one caught your eye.

“Ahn_suho liked your post”

your heart stopped, he wouldn’t recognize you right? Even if he did you could deny it and say that the girl in the photo was clearly not you.

On the other side of the phone su-ho sat next to si-eun as he tried to study. He nudged si-eun staring at the picture once more.

“these girls on instagram are getting more unreal.” He said scrolling through the rest of your posts.

Si-eun didn’t care until he saw a photo of you with your hand on your cheek, a ring on your finger. One that looked exactly like the one he gave you. He took the phone from su-ho continuing to scroll.

He found a photo, his eyes widening a bit seeing a place you went on a date together. He looked more eventually finding a photo where he was visible, his back was turned but he recognized his jacket.

he felt dumbfounded, was this really you? I mean it couldn’t be the girl on the phone looked nothing like you. The day after he found himself questioning it even more. He decided to just ask you, surely it was a coincidence. You sat next to him studying in his room before he broke the silence.

“y/n.” He said softly. You hummed in response keeping your eyes on the sheet in-front of you.

“you don’t have instagram right?” You froze at the question looking at him.

“no.. why?” You said with a hint of nervousness in your voice. He nodded turning back to his sheet.

“just wondering.” You resumed taking a breath calming your nerves. Your phone pinged, si-eun grabbed your phone about to hand it to you when he noticed it was a insta notification.

You reached for your phone trying to stop him from looking. He saw it. It really was you. The girl on the phone and the one in front of him was the same person.

“Si-eun-” you said getting cutoff by him.

“So it is you.” He said staring at you, you nodded silently, your eyes glimmering. He sighed putting the phone down and pulling you closer, you flinched at his touch. He wasn’t mad, weirded out or ashamed.

he made you look up at him, he looked at your face wondering how you could see yourself as anything other than perfect.

“I just want to feel pretty.” You said awkwardly fidgeting with your fingers. He lifted your chin up making eye contact

“I think you’re stunning.” He said leaning in. Your breath caught at the sudden contact, he pulled away for a second before making contact again.

He picked you up putting you on the bed. You stared up at him as he interlocked your fingers pinning you to the bed. His lips pressed against yours in a gentle kiss.

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[floravhkl0]

Hiii! Its actually my bday soon 🥹 (ayeeee 🥳) so could you pls do whc where its their gfs bday? (Had to redo this to also ask for a little bit of smut maybe? 🤔) ty ty 🫶🫶

.✦ ݁˖ Weak hero boys and birthdays

AN: happy early birthday!! Wish you the best💗

Synopsis: How weak hero boys would celebrate your birthday!

warnings: fluff, smut (not proofread)

Pairings: yeon sieun, Ahn suho, oh beomseok, park humin, go hyuntak, geum seongje, kang wooyoung.

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Yeon si-eun

Definitely would ask yeong-i for help choosing a good gift.

what he would get you: si-eun would get you something that you had been eyeing for a while, saving up his money to buy it for you

where you’d spend your birthday: He would rent out a party room which he planned with su-ho and yeong-i

Smut: after su-ho and yeong-i leave, you thank si-eun giving him a quick kiss that he deepens, pushing you onto the couch you sat on pinning your arms above your head. He pulls away asking for your approval before he continues kissing down your neck reaching your chest. He pulls down the straps of your dress leaving your chest exposed, his hand sliding up your leg rubbing your inner thigh.

Ahn su-ho

what he would get you: He would get you a bunch of your favorite snacks and take you out for a nice dinner letting you order whatever you’d like instead of buying you a gift.

“you know this counts as your gift”

where you would spend your birthday: After your dinner you and him would spend the rest of the night together watching a movie while cuddling on his couch

Smut: mid-way during the movie the tension shifts and you find yourself on su-hos lap. One hand on his cheek and the other tangled in his hair, his hands guided your hips upwards slowly making you grind on him. He let out a satisfied groan, you could feel him grow under you. He pulled away from the kiss for air smiling at your face. He moved your hand towards his crotch seeing your expression change.

“Can you feel how much I want you?”

Oh beom-seok

Would spend so much money in just one day to please you

acts like the gift was nothing even though he had planning it for a whole month

what he would get you: he would buy you a very expensive gift, like a purse or dress that you had been wanting but never felt like asking for, makeup (if you wear any).

where you would spend your birthday: He would take you out for a fancy dinner and pay for everything telling you to order whatever you want, afterwards heading on a walk and ending the night in your house.

Smut: you decide to thank beom-seok for your dinner pulling him into your room. You fall onto the bed with him palming him through his jeans hearing whimpers escape his mouth, you smile leaving kisses all over his neck. You continue to palm him before his hand stops you.

“show me how grateful you are”

Park hu-min

He’d give you the amount of kisses your turning (ex: age 19 = 19 kisses)

would force everyone to wish you a happy birthday

What he’d get you: he would give you his hoodie that you always steal so you don’t have to ask to wear it all the time

where you would spend your birthday: You’d spend your birthday in his house baking a cake together

Smut: while the cake is baking in the oven you find your way into Baku’s room, your back pressed against the mattress and your legs being spread open by Baku. He kisses your thigh sending pleasure up your spine. His head lost between your thighs as you tug his hair pushing him closer.

“My gift for the birthday girl”

Go hyun-tak

what he would get you: He would make you one of those birthday baskets full of your favorite things, and flowers

where you would spend your birthday: you would spend your birthday just hanging out with gotak around Yeongdeungpo, after you head to his house where he set up a surprise for you.

Smut: he’ll take his time to pleasure you making your needs come first. He takes off his clothes taking off yours as well, watching your face as he unbuttons your shirt.

“Can you handle it?”

Geum seong-je

what he would get you: he would buy you something you had been begging for such as a expensive perfume, along with that he’d buy you a windbreaker similar to his.

where you would spend your birthday: You’d spend your birthday at the Internet cafe playing your favorite video games with him.

Smut: after you head home with him you try on the windbreaker, seeing you in it made him smile, his hand slipped around your waist pulling you onto his lap, He held your face as he kissed you. one hand on your face and the other on your lower back he looked at you one more time in that windbreaker.

“Shit, you’re gorgeous.”

Kang woo-young

What he’d get you: he would buy you a silver/gold ring that he spent a lot of money on.

where you would spend your birthday: he would take you to watch one of his boxing matches making sure you see him win just for you.

Smut: after the boxing match ends you find yourself in a heated makeout session the minute you step foot into your house, he, too lazy to make it to your room pulls you onto the couch with him pulling away for air.

“Make me beg for it.”

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But He's so annoying

Warning: swearing, smoking, seongje being dominant

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Chapter 4:

He doesn’t say another word as he leads you down the narrow hallway toward the back, away from the others. 

The noise from the bowling alley dulls the further you walk, replaced by the low hum of old lights and the faint smell of smoke soaked into the walls. He pushes open a door and steps aside just long enough for you to enter before following in and closing it behind you.

The room is empty — just a worn couch, a low table, and nothing else that makes it feel welcoming. No windows. No noise. Just the two of you.

Seong-je drops onto the couch like his body finally remembered gravity. He leans back, exhales deeply, and releases a long cloud of smoke toward the ceiling.

“말해 (Talk),” he says casually.

You stand there for a moment, stunned by how normal he’s acting — how untouched he seems by everything that’s been eating at you since yesterday.

He finally looks up at you, brow creasing in irritation.

“You said you wanted to talk,” he says flatly. “Why the fuck aren’t you talking?”

You swallow, then move closer and sit down beside him.

“What was that yesterday?” you ask, voice tight.

He blinks.

Genuinely confused.

“What?”

The disbelief hits harder than anything else.

“You kissed me,” you snap, the words finally spilling out. “And then you acted as if nothing happened.”

He lets out a short laugh, smoke escaping his mouth as he tilts his head back.

“Because nothing did happen,” he says lightly.

The room goes quiet.

Heat rushes to your face — embarrassment first, then something sharper underneath it. You don’t respond, and he notices immediately.

He studies you for a second, head tilted slightly, like he’s trying to figure something out. Then his lips curve—slow, lazy, unmistakable.

“…Wait,” he says, realization dawning in his voice. “Was that your first kiss or something?”

He lets out a quiet laugh, breath puffing out with the smoke still lingering in the air. Not loud. Amused.

“존나 귀여운데 (That’s fuckin cute).”

Something in you snaps. It’s not even the words themselves. It’s the ease with which he says them. The way he leans back, like the moment meant nothing. Like that kiss—your racing heart, your confusion, the way you couldn’t stop thinking about it afterward—was just another thing he did without thinking.

Because it meant something to you.

You didn’t want it to. You didn’t ask for it to. But it did. And realizing that—realizing you were standing there feeling stupid and exposed while he treated it like a joke—makes your chest burn.

To him, it was nothing. Just an impulse. Just boredom. Just fun.

And now he has the audacity to tease you for it. To turn something that left you awake all night into something small and embarrassing.

Before you can stop yourself, your hand moves and you slap him. The sound echoes in the small room. You are both taken aback by this. You have never slapped someone before. You hadn’t meant to do it. You had acted out of impulsiveness. For a split second, you’re terrified you’ve just made a massive mistake. 

But Seong-je doesn’t get angry. He slowly looks back at you — not shocked, not offended.

Amused.

A smile spreads across his face, lazy and unsettling.

You’re baffled with his response. “You’re sick,” you say, shaking now. “You know that?”

You stand abruptly, heart pounding, every instinct screaming at you to leave.

You turn— And he grabs your wrist violently and stops you.

Before you can pull away, his hand hooks around your waist and he pulls you into his lap.

The kiss comes hard and sudden—unyielding, almost reckless. It isn’t gentle or asking. It’s meant to stop you, to silence the words still burning on your tongue, to erase the last thirty seconds like they never existed.

Your mind scatters.

Anger collides with the familiarity of his kiss. You want to resist. You mean to. But his mouth moves against yours with practiced confidence, and the heat of it pulls you under before you can think.

You hate how good he is at this.

Hate how easily your anger starts to soften, how your body betrays you even as your heart still aches. Somewhere in the blur, you shift closer, turning fully toward him, instinctively settling into his space like it’s always been yours.

The kiss deepens—slower now, more deliberate. Less about silencing you and more about holding you there.

He flicks his cigarette away without looking, both hands coming up to steady you, to keep you close. The world narrows to the warmth between you, the rhythm of breath and heartbeat, the way he kisses you like he’s trying to convince both of you of something.

You’re the one who breaks the kiss.

Your lips still brush his as you whisper, breath shaky, “You’re so annoying.”

His answer is immediate—not in words at first, just another kiss, softer this time, knowing. When he finally speaks, it’s against your mouth, a faint smile in his voice.

“I know.”

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You don't have to write it if you don't want to, of course, but I'd like to see what the guys from Weak Hero would be like if they had a younger sister who was depressed and kind of avoided a lot of things, like eating, going out, and stuff like that. If you want, you can say it's because she's bullied by her classmates or something else. You don't have to if you don't want to, don't worry. (/≧▽≦)/

✦ 약한 영웅. Weak hero boys as your protective brothers

Synopsis: how weak hero boys would handle you being bullied

Warnings: bullying, violence. NOT PROOFREAD!!

pairings: yeon sieun, Ahn suho, park humin, go hyuntak, Guem seongje. (No beomseok or juntae cause you’re in the same boat😭)

An: Some of them may be ooc, also I waswriting this during finals so if it seems rushed that’s why💔

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Yeon si-eun ʚɞ

your grades were dropping, you started to isolate yourself in your room. si-eun noticed you were off. usually you’d be in the top 5 but recently you were nowhere near. he thought maybe you were just stressed from school. It wasn’t until you stopped going to school when he decided to confront you about it.

“are your classmates bothering you?” he said asked concerned. you stayed silent for a moment letting the quiet answer for you. he understood the feeling of being alone and he wasn’t gonna let you feel what he did.

You admitted that you were being bullied but it was nothing for him to worry about. he didn’t care and went on to find the people.

once he did they laughed in his face wondering how he would be able to do anything. the room went silent when si-eun cut them with a pen across their arm. When he came home he acted as if nothing happened. But his disheveled hair and glassy eyes gave it away. You never talked about it neither did he.

you went back to school expecting nothing to be different only everything was. Nobody wanted to bother you like usual instead they distanced themselves from you, afraid.

ʚɞ Ahn su-ho

you used to be just like su-ho. Lively, and loud. Eventually rumors started, a girl said you slept with somebody’s boyfriend. to make matters worse somebody saw you and su-ho after school and made an assumption you were with another guy. You sat across from him not eating the food he served you.

“why aren’t you eating?” He asked with a mouth full of food you pushed your bowl to him offering it. he was confused you loved food almost as much as him. he eventually made you confess what was really going on

After su-ho found out what people were saying about you he was pissed. After you told him to “let it go” he got even more irritated that you were used to it.

he very obviously didn’t let it go and instead rounded up every guy spreading the rumors. they all knelt down in front of him while he questioned every single one of them. Whenever he heard something he didn’t like, a slap echoed across the empty parking lot.

when you got to school the next day they apologized, bowing down and saying they were going to stop.

Park hu-min ʚɞ

you never enjoyed going out, especially with Baku. he never understood why you didn’t want to go out and have fun with him. It felt like for some reason he forgot about his own problems and how it affected you. For you every time you left the house a union member would follow no matter the case. Not just cause but because of Baku. it was working out fine for you.

Not going out, and always finding a ride to get to school until all your options were gone. your friend was out of town and you needed to get home somehow. they hadn’t seen you in a while so maybe they forgot about you, you thought. That was not the case whatsoever. The second you exited the school your name was called out. you pretended not to hear and kept walking.

When you arrived home Baku greeted you asking to go out. You refused and headed to your room plopping onto your bed. he barged into your room annoying you until you told him why you never wanna go out. He went quiet, thinking of what he was gonna do.

he went to the bowling alley pissed. every one stared at him not knowing who he was. He threw a bowling ball at the table people were sitting at demanding names. they quickly turned them in watching Baku beat them all at once.

he asked you to go out again this time reassuring you nothing would happen, and to your (not so) surprise nothing did happen. It felt nice being able to go out without having to worry about the members.

ʚɞ Go hyun-tak

you always kept to yourself never really wanting to talk or be around anybody. Gotak always had been considerate of your quietness never wanting to disturb you. your classmates weren’t. You didn’t do anything to stop it. Even when they crossed the line you stayed insouciant.

Gotak only found out about the bullying when he was passing by your class. He saw a group of people around your desk grabbing your things and messing around with it. He looked over at you, you were sitting completely still. Unfazed by them. after school he walked home with you. You were silent as usual but he broke the silence quickly when he noticed the keychain he had bought you was gone.

he asked you about it receiving a plain “I don’t know.” He knew it was a lie. “Are you sure?” He asked again hoping for a real response. You kept walking ignoring him until he told you he knew. You froze telling him to just leave it alone. He watched you walk away, he wasn’t gonna listen.

he found them after class, telling you to head home without him. they joked, “what are you gonna do your just Baku’s minion.” He got annoyed at that throwing a punch that almost made contact. he wasn’t planning to do anything, instead of a fight he gave a warning and they weren’t going to get a second one he told them.

in class you continued doing your work, this time no one bothered you or went near your stuff. And the keychain? It was back on your backpack the next day. Gotak felt proud of what he did, walking past your class seeing you study peacefully.

Geum seong-je ʚɞ

You were never the most popular person, Atleast not for any good reason. People knew who you were and who your brother was. still nobody cared. They assumed seong-je had better things to do than protect you. Everyday at school was the same routine. You’d get people’s stuff and bring it back and forth. You couldn’t do anything to stop it either, seong-je may have been your brother but you couldn’t fight to save your life.

seong-je was going into class late like usual when he saw you and a few others around you. One had their arm around your shoulder laughing with the others. You kept your head down walking into class with them. He knocked on your door after school asking you who those people were. You told them they were friends but he didn’t buy it.

He caught them walking home when school was over and was quick to throw the first punch. He grinned when they tried to fight him all at once. they apologized to him thinking they did something to offend him, he wanted them to apologize to you. “See you next time” he said smiling knowing this wouldn’t be the only time. He walked off leaving them on the floor.

you went to class getting ready to grab their bags and taking it down until they stopped you. They apologized grabbing their bags and taking it down themselves. The avoided you not even breathing your air.

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But He's so annoying

Warning: swearing, smoking

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Chapter 2:

A few days pass, and for the first time in a while, Geum Seong-je doesn’t appear.

At first, the absence feels like relief settling into your shoulders, as you can finally breathe without constantly bracing yourself for irritation or confrontation. The convenience store feels quieter. Cleaner. You no longer have to watch where you sit or glance over your shoulder when the door chimes.

And yet, without meaning to, you begin noticing the empty space where he usually lingers.

You tell yourself it’s nothing. A weird habit, maybe. You brush the thought aside quickly, almost aggressively, as if acknowledging it would mean admitting something you don’t want to name.

It’s late afternoon when it happens.

The sky has begun to dim into that hazy in-between colour, and the convenience store lights flicker faintly against the glass windows. You step inside like you always do, moving on autopilot, already reaching for the strawberry milk in the fridge.

That’s when you hear it.

A sharp, deliberate whistle.

Your body stills before your mind catches up. Slowly, you glance toward the entrance and spot them—several boys leaning near the door, loud in the way people are when they know they aren’t being watched closely. One of them notices you looking and grins, his eyes dragging over you without shame.

“Hey,” one of them calls out, “you by yourself?”

You don’t answer. 

You pay quickly, hands trembling just slightly, and walk out without looking back. Almost immediately, you hear footsteps behind you. Laughter follows, echoing far too close for comfort.

You turn down the narrow alley that leads towards your neighbourhood, telling yourself that if you just keep walking, they’ll lose interest.

They don’t. They follow you. 

Their voices bounce off the walls now, louder and closer, and your steps quicken as your heart begins to pound in your ears.

Then—

“씨발, 뭐냐 (what the fuck).” Seong-je’s voice cuts cleanly through the noise.

You stop.

At the far end of the alley, partially hidden by shadow, Geum Seong-je leans against the wall, cigarette glowing faintly between his fingers. He looks completely at ease, as if he’s not witnessing anything unusual at all.

He takes a slow drag, exhales, and finally pushes himself upright.

His gaze lifts lazily toward the boys behind you, lips curling into a faint, amused smirk.

One of them shouts. “Fuck off, before you get injured.”

Seong-je lets out a quiet laugh, the sound short and humourless, and flicks his cigarette to the ground without even looking where it lands.

Then he moves.

There’s no warning, no dramatic buildup. He steps forward like this is something he’s done a thousand times before, and maybe he has. The alley fills with sudden motion, sharp and precise. Despite being outnumbered, he doesn’t hesitate, doesn’t retreat. He strikes, pivots, and steps back with unsettling ease.

At one point, you catch sight of his expression. He’s grinning amusingly. You realize he is having fun. He is enjoying himself. 

He’s smiling. Like he’s entertained.

One by one, the boys fall, groaning and scrambling away, their confidence dissolving into panic. When it’s over, the alley is filled with nothing but laboured breathing and muffled pain.

Seong-je doesn’t spare them another glance.

He walks past you, grabs your wrist, and pulls you along with him.

His grip is hard, but it’s not violent. It’s firm, decisive, like this is simply what’s happening now.

You don’t resist. You’re too stunned, too shaken to even process what just occurred.

By the time you reach the main street, he releases you.

He lights another cigarette while asking, “Where’s your home?” He asks, like he’s asking out of convenience rather than concern.

“Oh—this way. Right beside the pharmacy.” You answer, still trying to steady your breath.

You begin walking. Your mind is foggy. 

He follows behind you like a protective dog. He doesn’t say a word; his presence alone is enough. 

You look up, and you see your place, and your heartbeat slows. You feel yourself relax as you come to your senses. You glance at him then and notice the split skin along his knuckles, the small cut on his lip.

“You’re hurt,” you say softly, reaching out without thinking.

He blocks your hand instantly, sharp and reflexive. “Don’t.”

“There’s a pharmacy right there,” you insist. “I’ll be quick.”

He exhales through his nose, clearly annoyed, but doesn’t stop you.

When you return, the two of you sit on the steps nearby. He slouches, arms resting loosely on his knees.

“I’m fucking fine,” he mutters.

“Hold still.”

To your surprise, he actually does. He doesn’t complain. Doesn’t pull away or make some careless comment about it being nothing. He just sits there, shoulders loose, chin tipped slightly down as you clean the blood from his knuckles like it isn’t worth mentioning—like pain is something he’s long since stopped registering.

Your fingers move carefully, more careful than you realize. You dab instead of wiping. You avoid pressing too hard. You treat him like he might break, even though you just watched him take down five guys without hesitation.

And then you feel it.

His gaze.

He’s looking at you—really looking. The way your brows knit together in concentration. At how you lean in without thinking. The way your hands hover for half a second before touching him again, like you’re silently asking permission.

The weight of his attention makes your chest tighten. Heat creeps up your neck, settles into your cheeks before you can stop it. You try to ignore it, try to focus on what you’re doing, but your hands feel suddenly unsteady. Too aware of how close he is. Too aware of his breathing, slow and steady, right in front of you.

He notices immediately.

That familiar smirk tugs at the corner of his mouth—not wide, not obvious. Just enough to let you know he’s seen right through you. Without warning, he leans in and kisses you.

It’s sudden and overwhelming, lacking any softness or hesitation, more impulse than intention. You’re startled, frozen for half a second too long, before your instincts kick in and you push him away.

“What was that?” you snap, breath unsteady.

He’s already standing.

Lighting another cigarette.

“You’re welcome,” he says lazily, glancing back at you. “For saving your ass back there.”

And then he turns and walks away, smoke trailing behind him, leaving you standing there—confused, shaken, and painfully aware of how little the moment seemed to matter to him.

And that’s how Geum Seong-je stole your first kiss.