.。.:juju .。.:

*#h̻o̻w̻ c̻a̻n̻ I̻ s̻t̻o̻p̻? @𝓱𝓸𝓷𝓖𝓳𝓸𝓸𝓷𝓖𝓢_𝔀𝓲𝓯𝓮 ❢𝓢𝓱𝓮/𝓱𝓮𝓻❢Bi& atiny4ever❢bias???-captain 🏴‍☠️ Multi group Stan-— Black/Nigerian 07’ liner Lngshot4sho❢bias???-Ryul🎶

[homejoongwa]

### ✦ ABOUT JUJU ✦

hi angel, welcome! ♡I’m Juju — writer, daydreamer, and legally Hongjoong’s wife in seventeen countries. I write imagines and oneshots for whatever currently owns my brain. Been a Kpop fan since 2019 and the obsession only got worse. I also love angel and dream core!

you’ll find:♡ fluff♡ angst♡ idol aus♡ timestamps♡ whole imagines and more!

take a look around my dictionary/masterlist and hopefully you find something you love ♡

My lil dictionary🎶👽💗

[cheezeit-k]

Cortis + lngshot + Wayfboys

[yungistiny]

this shit is fucking CRAZY

[starcatching]

SEONGHWA The 35th Seoul Music Awards

[homejoongwa]

I’m so proud of OUR men!!! It’s honestly so emotional seeing ATEEZ continue to reach milestones like this. Watching them win an award at the Seoul Music Awards isn’t just about another trophy but it’s a reminder of how far they’ve come. I’m super proud and honored to have them as my favorite boy group and always proud to be an Atiny forever! ❤️🏴‍☠️

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[tetsur0-1]

How i be reading smut wth a straight face in bed

[missbalu]

Haven't we all?

[artiebillz]

I’m Black & I’m Proud

[homejoongwa]

{My angels golden halo}

Paring} Idol!ohyul x angel!reader

Genre} fluff, angel au, soft romance, idol au

Warnings} not really any! just tension between them and dating rumors

Word count} ~93

Timestamp —— 11:11

Ohyul finds you sitting on the dorm rooftop with your wings tucked close, moonlight silver against your skin. Rumors still flood both your phones, but he only sighs, stepping between your knees and fixing the crooked golden halo charm hanging from your necklace.

“Angel,” he murmurs, thumb brushing your lip.

You try hiding your smile. “You’re annoying.”

“Yeah?” His forehead rests against yours, soft laughter warming the cold night air. “You like it.”

“I do.”

Below, Seoul glows gold like heaven spilled open just for the two of you.

[typiicalmami-deactivated2015121]

reblog if ur a princess

[lngshotist]

260328 kim ryul J.E.T Fansign Event in Tokyo © Haru_Ryul06

[homejoongwa]

👽🎶—-Welcome to

JuJu’s Dictionary —-👽🎶

☁️;Fluff ❤️‍🔥;Suggestive 💧;Angst

🏴‍☠️ Ate makes one team!

1. Touch me like you’ll never let me go—-San❤️‍🔥

2. Lemon drop nights—-Mingi❤️‍🔥

3. Strawberry thief—-Wooyoung ❤️‍🔥

4. Costume fitting—-Hongjoong❤️‍🔥

5. Off-key crushes—-San☁️❤️‍🔥

6. Written in starlight—-Seonghwa☁️❤️‍🔥

7. The first snow of winter—-Yunho☁️

🎶 It’s Lngshot4sho!

1. long nights, soft lights—-Ryul☁️❤️‍🔥

2. My angels golden halo—-Ohyul ☁️

[homejoongwa]

title—- late nights, soft lights

pairing—- idol!ryul x fem!reader

genre—- fluff, established relationship, idol!au

warnings—- light suggestive themes, kissing, food mention ;3

wrd count—- ~900

summary—- after a long night in the studio, ryul comes home to you (his dorm) and the quiet kind of love that feels like breathing.

juju note—- in case you care….I listened to Anime by ezzie4em (ft.bugga) while writing this…yup! and divider from @huraxy-dividers <3

The dorm is unusually quiet.

No loud laughter from the living room, no random music blasting from someone’s speaker, no footsteps running down the hallway. Just soft silence, broken only by the faint hum of the fridge and the gentle sizzle coming from the stove.

You hum under your breath, stirring the pan lazily. The smell of garlic and soy sauce fills the air, warm and comforting—something simple, something he likes.

The door clicks.

You don’t even turn around at first, but your lips curve anyway. “You’re late.”

There’s a pause. Then a quiet exhale—like he’s been holding it in all day.

“…yeah.”

His voice is lower than usual, tired in that way that sinks into your chest. You finally glance over your shoulder, and there he is—hoodie half-zipped, hair messy from running his hands through it too many times, eyes heavy but soft the second they land on you.

For a second, he just stands there.

Looking at you like you’re the only thing keeping him upright.

You smile a little. “Come here.”

He doesn’t hesitate.

His bag drops somewhere near the door, shoes kicked off halfway, and then he’s crossing the room in a few quick steps—until he’s right behind you, arms wrapping around your waist like it’s instinct.

His face presses into your shoulder, warm and familiar.

“Missed you,” he mumbles.

You let out a small laugh, reaching back to brush your fingers through his hair. “You saw me this morning.”

“Not the same.”

He tightens his hold, pulling you just a little closer, like he’s trying to melt into you completely. You can feel the exhaustion in the way he leans his weight against you, the quiet clinginess he only shows when it’s just the two of you.

You lower the heat on the stove. “Long day?”

“Mhm.” His voice is muffled against your skin. “Recording took forever. Hyung kept making me redo my parts.”

You hum sympathetically. “Perfectionist.”

“Annoying,” he corrects softly, but there’s no real bite to it.

You turn slightly in his arms, just enough to look at him properly. His eyes meet yours, and for a moment, everything slows—like the world outside the dorm doesn’t exist.

“You did good though, right?” you ask quietly.

He shrugs, but there’s a small hint of pride there. “I think so.”

“I know so.”

That makes him smile.

It’s small, tired—but real.

You reach up, cupping his cheek gently. “Sit down. I’ll finish this.”

He doesn’t move.

Instead, his hands slide from your waist to your hips, pulling you back against him again. “Stay like this for a second.”

You roll your eyes a little, but you don’t fight it. “Ryul, the food—”

“Just a second.”

His voice is softer now.

So you let him.

The kitchen fills with quiet again, except this time it’s heavier—in a good way. His breathing steadies against you, his fingers absentmindedly tracing shapes against your hoodie, like he’s grounding himself.

You tilt your head slightly. “You’re clingy.”

“Only with you.”

You smile, heat creeping up your cheeks despite yourself. “You’re so—”

“Don’t say it.”

“—whipped.”

He groans quietly, pressing his forehead against your shoulder. “I take it back. I’m leaving.”

“Yeah? Go then.”

He doesn’t.

Instead, he presses a quick kiss to your neck—barely there, but enough to make you pause.

“Liar,” you whisper.

“Mm.”

You finally pull away just enough to finish cooking, plating the food while he lingers nearby, leaning against the counter now, watching you like he always does.

“You gonna stare or help?” you ask.

“I am helping.”

“How?”

“Moral support.”

You snort. “Useless.”

But you slide the plate toward him anyway.

He sits, pulling you down beside him without a word, like it’s automatic. You end up tucked into his side, shoulder pressed against his arm as he takes the first bite.

There’s a beat.

Then his eyes widen slightly. “This is really good.”

“Obviously.”

He nudges you with his shoulder. “No, like—really good.”

You grin. “I know.”

He shakes his head, but there’s a softness to it. “What would I do without you?”

You don’t answer right away.

Instead, you just lean your head against him, listening to the quiet of the dorm, the small sounds of him eating, the steady rhythm of his breathing.

“…probably starve,” you say finally.

He laughs under his breath, low and warm.

“Probably.”

His hand finds yours under the table, fingers lacing together naturally. He gives your hand a small squeeze—absentminded, but full of meaning.

No cameras. No schedules. No expectations.

Just this.

You and him, in a quiet dorm that finally feels like home.

juju note—- ok…so it’s been a minute. this is my first time writing for ryul or lngshot in general or anything not ateez so pls be nice to me…I’ve missed posting sm tho so I’m trying to get back into it <3

[80sthingss]

when i finally find a fic thats so accurate i re-read it every chance i get

[florad0ra]

first project of 2026

[tojimydadaman]

sooooo......just found out that being shy as a black woman doesn't make me mysterious & sexy, people actually just think i'm stuck up and rude

[miunicornfluff]

coming back on here 2 say this

fuck I.C.E

fuck tr*mp

fuck ep*tein

fuck shitrael

fuck sexism

fuck k*rk

fuck pro-life

fuck white supremacy

fuck racism

everything is political.

no one is illegal on stolen land

arrest everyone mentioned in the files

i love immigrants

free palestine, cogo, venezuela, etc

abortion is healthcare

blame the predator, not the victims clothes.

no uterus no opinion

love is love

trans woman = woman

trans man = man

mental health matters

all addictions matter

[jewelribbon-deactivated20160926]