my name is kane, and i am a minor! i use he/him/his pronouns. please keep in mind that i am queer and autistic!
i write for alice in borderland, enhypen, txt, and le sserafim ! i am considering writing for itzy, so feel free to request for them as well.
all of my work involves a gender-neutral reader unless stated otherwise.
requests are currently open, but please be aware of my few rulesー
1. i do not write smut! suggestive works are alright with me to an extent; as long as it is sfw, i have no problems.
2. i am a student who is currently very busy with school. please be patient with your request!
3. please be as specific as possible. clarify if you would like for me to write a oneshot, headcanons, mtl, etc. please also specify who you would like me to write this for!
4. for alice in borderland, i do not feel comfortable writing for niragi, so please do not ask.
5. for le sserafim, i do not feel comfortable writing for garam due to her being removed from the group so early.
6. i will not write suggestive works for nishimura riki or hong eunchae.
my biases are as follows; sunghoon, soobin, & sakura.
thank you for checking out my page! have a wonderful day.
˚. ⋆ ☄︎ 🔭 in which you meet arisu for the first time after the meteorite— an internet cafe is a much more pleasant meeting spot than the borderlands.
pairing — ryohei arisu x gn!reader (works both platonically and romantically)
genre — fluff / angst (idk how to categorize this tbh)
tags — aib s2 spoilers, post-borderlands au, reader and arisu were friends in the borderlands, reader was best friends with tatta before and during the borderlands, reader is acquainted with arisu's brother, sad boy arisu due to the deaths of karube and chota
warnings — not proofread lol
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it was taking everything in you to not drop out of university. you would think that after a deadly meteorite left you and numerous others hospitalized that you would get a break. unfortunately, you were wrong, as always.
even though you were pronounced dead for one minute, there was no getting out of your dreaded assignments. perhaps you should honour your late best friend, kodai tatta, and drop out of school to immediately be sucked into a pyramid scheme. you sighed at the memory of him; you didn't think you would ever accept the fact that he was gone. it was all too sudden and incomplete— you should have at least been there to say goodbye.
you shook your head at your pointless ideas, arguing with yourself that you wouldn't be able to pursue your lifelong dream if you were to leave university unfinished like your late friend. the homework would have to be done, despite how much you'd rather stay in bed. plus, you could use a distraction. studying was better than coming to terms with loss.
after about twelve minutes of begrudgingly filling out questions, you couldn't help but find yourself coming back to blankly stare at your ceiling. it was obvious that you could do with a change of scenery. you had just survived a literal space rock falling from the sky, the least you could do is get out of your bedroom and into the city of tokyo to find a comfortable place to hit the books. plus, you could use something to drink in the meantime.
fortunately for you, you wouldn't have to walk for long before spotting a familiar building— an internet cafe which you had often seen on your instagram feed being praised for its delicious beverages. from the looks of it, it didn't look too busy at this hour, either. you mentally shrugged, figuring that this could work for your study time.
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taking a seat at one of the computers in the corner, you can't help but look up at a boy around your age furiously clicking his keyboard and mouse. it alarmed you slightly, as you had dabbled in your fair share of computer games when you were younger, but never to the extent of the male adjacent to you. biting your bottom lip, you stifled in a laugh; you had never seen someone so passionate about video games before. it was almost concerning how much emotion he put into clicking buttons. perhaps you should try his methods to cope with losing tatta.
turning your head back to your own computer, you made a mental note of all the work you had yet to complete, sighing as you realized that the list was almost neverending. your mind idly faltered, instead letting in thoughts of anything but your work into your brain. one thought in particular caught your attention— it was about the passionate gamer you had just observed. before you had looked away, you caught a small glance of his face, more specifically his eyes; you could have sworn you had seen them before. a wonderful shade of deep brown, with sparks of integrity and honesty behind the irises. where have you seen them before? they made you feel too warm to have just belonged to a stranger, but then again, you could count on one hand the amount of friends you've ever had. this boy was not one of them.
you decided that you needed some caffeine, as you obviously were starting to show signs of sleep deprivation. standing up from your chair, you carefully make your way over to the counter, intentionally not looking in the way of the fluffy-haired gamer. quickly ordering your classic drink of choice (a vanilla latte), you leaned against the wall, entraced in deep thought once again. if there was one thing to know about you, it's that you aren't the kind to easily let things go. could he have been in the same class as you? that was possible, but you ruled out the possibility knowing that you would have at least known his name.
your train of thought was broken by the voice of the barista. "one vanilla latte—" he started, and you made a start for the counter to collect your beverage. however, your path was blocked by the only other customer that had caught your attention— the fluffy-haired gamer. you watched as his hands attached to both sides of the mug that you believed to be your latte. "—for arisu," the barista finished.
arisu.
his name is arisu.
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your arms held on tight to tatta, your face buried in the crook of his neck as you two leaned against the door to an apartment. ever since most of the population of tokyo had disappeared, you two remained attached to the hip— even in near-death situations.
"game clear."
a sob escaped your mouth at the annoucement. the nightmare was over, and you and tatta were still alive. in all honesty, it was thanks to the lanky boy that had saved your best friend. him and the girl that you had spotted climbing between floors. they both seemed accustom with these death games, seeing as neither of them were paralyzed with fear at the sight of a man wearing a horse mask successfully killing a majority of the other players.
"let's get out of here," tatta said to you, to which you responded with a solemn nod. slowly standing up, you looked down at the floors below you. though you saw no dead bodies, you could see their blood; that was enough to make you wince. turning your head towards what you could only assume was the exit, you spotted your two saviours conversing. sighing with relief, you started to follow tatta towards their direction. passing the boy that had so courageously pushed your best friend out of the way of the tagger, you paused. turning to face him, you gave him a sincere nod— you couldn't muster up a smile in these conditions.
"thank you for saving tatta. he's all i have." making eye contact with you, the boy gave you a humble nod.
"it was nothing," he replied.
from one of the lower floors, you could hear a male yell out. the name "arisu" rang throughout the floors, catching the lanky boy's attention. you figured it had to be the yellow-haired partner of the boy who you could now identify as arisu.
following tatta, you exited the game arena, unaware that this would not be the last time you had your ass saved by a boy called arisu.
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your face lit up. you knew the surname arisu— you used to be in the same class as hajime arisu before you switched out (you were too frustrated that he always came top of the class). that had to be hajime's brother, right? it was the only explanation as to why he had seemed so familiar.
approaching the younger arisu brother with a smile on your face, you looked up at him.
"are you hajime's brother?" you asked the boy, tilting your head ever so slightly to the side as you awaited your answer. you could tell that your question had very obviously caught him off guard, seeing how he now resembled a deer in headlights. he nodded quickly, picking up his latte in the process.
"uh— yes, i believe so," he started, mixing up his words in the process. "sorry. i am, my name is— um. it's ryohei." you couldn't help but feel a smile creep upon your face. you had never asked him for his name, just if he was related to a boy that had been in one of your classes previously. a typical response from a gamer, you thought. you opened your mouth to introduce yourself, but you were cut off by the barista calling out your name. the both of you turned your heads to see a beverage identical to the vanilla latte in ryohei's hands on the counter. picking up your drink, you grinned at the boy.
"you have a nice name," ryohei said to you. not moving from his position in front of the counter.
"thank you, as do you."
a moment of awkward silence passed, and neither of you had moved— you were sure that the boy in front of you had an intense gaming session to return to, yet here he was; staring at you. perhaps he was experiencing the same sense of deja vu as you had? no, that didn't make sense. you knew him from his brother, but he couldn't possibly know you from anywhere else.
he must be lonely.
you weren't the only person who had lost somebody close to them due to the meteorite. could he be one of those people, too?
it seemed too soon to ask.
"if you want to sit at my table, you're more than welcome to do so," you said to him. taking your vanilla latte from the counter, you nodded to your study setup in the corner. his eyes followed yours, acknowledging the unoccupied computers next to you.
though he said nothing, his warm brown eyes were enough to give you an answer.
little did you know that this would become a regular occurrence, with you walking into the internet cafe every week to see ryohei at your regular table with two vanilla lattes. perhaps adding another friend to your list wasn't so bad after all.
their favourite petname to call you — txt imagines
˚. ⋆ ☄︎ 🔭 txt and their favourite petname they have for their s/o
pairing — ot5 txt x gn!reader
genre — fluff
warnings — none
✧ yeonjun — prince(ss)
from the moment he saw you, he felt like he was in the presence of royalty. from the way your hair fell so elegantly to frame your face, to the adorable outfit that you had chosen to wear out the day he first laid eyes on you. once you two had made it official, he decided that he would always greet you by kissing the top of your hand. it wasn't just your appearance that made him believe you were royalty, but the way you treat others everywhere you go. yeonjun fell for your heart of gold, and he made it his mission to treat you with the utmost respect and love as you do for others.
✧ soobin — baby
soobin feels overwhelmed in your presence— at least, he did when you two had first started going out. the shock of you accepting his confession was already enough to send him into a coma for a few days, but the fact that you had called him your boyfriend for the first time was just too much for the poor boy. in a panicked state, the word "baby" has slipped from his lips. this time, you were the one caught off guard. just as he was about to apologize for his sudden words, he acknowledged the tints of pink that had scattered across your cheeks; it was the same effect that you had on him. deeming the words from his panicked state a success, he kept this in mind for the future, making sure to call you "baby" whenever he could.
✧ beomgyu — sunshine
your smile is often on beomgyu's mind. he confidently claims that you can light up any room with just your presence, which always makes you sheepishly smile. beomgyu often struggles to see the light in the darkest days, but that's where you come in— with your beaming aura and sweet gaze, you can make him feel at ease in any scenario. you are his sun, he is your moon, and your love is the stars; you two fill the voids in one another's hearts.
✧ taehyun — (my) love
taehyun isn't one for cheesy petnames, and he prefers to call you something that easily rolls off of his tongue. you're the love of his life, the light in his sky, so why not remind you of that? "my love, please come here," or "what are you doing, love?" are common phrases that he says often. he isn't one to make a big deal out of calling you something sweet, as to him, it is the meaning behind the name that counts. he wasn't familiar with the feeling of love until he met you. you are the person who makes him feel things he can't say he's ever felt before; you are his love.
✧ huening kai — doll
to kamal, you're unreal. he has always thought this about you, and he always will. no matter what you're doing, even if you're in a deep sleep with your limbs scattered across the bed, he will always believe that you are too good to be true. kamal often talks to his plushies about you, noting how he never thought he could love someone as much as he loves you. your imperfections are what make you perfect in his eyes. he loves you for all you are; your strengths, your faults, and everything in-between. usually, the nickname "doll" is used in romance books with playful banter, but in his case, he sees you as a beautiful angel that always shines wherever you go. you're his pretty doll.
⁺ 𓈒 ꒰ ✿ ꒱ [ 9.43am ] — gn!reader + idol!choi yeonjun. fluff. 657 words. content warnings include mentions of bodies of water (ocean) and eating.
summers with yeonjun were always so sweet.
the july skies were blazing hot, the sun blaring out mid-afternoon. it was nearing the end of the season, yet the breeze remained the same as it was in the early days of april.
summers with yeonjun were always so perfect.
summers with him were almost close to a dream, you thought, as you listened to the sound of one ocean wave crashing against the shore after another and yeonjun’s soft breathing against your skin. you almost fell asleep if it hadn’t been for the sudden feeling of your boyfriend sitting up so he could get a piece of fruit from your picnic basket.
being able to run away, even for just a moment, from the busyness of the city and the hectic schedules you’ve both had to deal with for a couple of years now… it was all worth it. you were cryptic about him agreeing to go on the trip at first— knowing yeonjun, he hated being away from work, even if he deserved to take a break. your boyfriend was, as much as you hated to admit it, a workaholic and a perfectionist to a fault, and sometimes it took everything in you not to drag him away just so he could finally rest for once.
your cold fingertips slowly made its way to graze over yeonjun’s naked back, droplets from the ocean still running down his skin even minutes after his second swim of the day. his hair was damp as his plush lips wrap themselves around the fresh strawberry in his grasp. a small smile graces his lips when he turns his head to look at you, and you slowly feel yourself reciprocate the smile after a little while.
god, he looked like an angel like this.
he thought it was worth it. yeonjun might hate being away from work and getting some well-deserved rest, but he hated being so far away from you even more. he thought it was worth it— running away from the incessant phone calls, the sudden practices, the flashing of camera lights left and right.
he loved his job, don’t get him wrong. becoming an idol had always been his dream, but damn was it exhausting. his entire life, yeonjun had always hated the idea of new things, frightened of the change that came along with it— and the idol life was exactly just that. the constant change of routines, seeing new faces, learning new languages. how fast everything comes and how fast everything leaves. having to adjust and adapt and adjust and adapt and adjust and adapt. having to run away from places that he’d already grown so accustomed to. yeonjun was constantly changing, adjusting and adapting, growing used to the new faces, the routines, the languages, the running— after all, it was his job.
it was a nice breath of fresh air, being able to run away from that— all of those stressful things that yeonjun strangely clung onto so much. it felt worth it, to finally press pause and embrace the one thing he had never once resented— you.
it was worth it all, just so he could feel the slight stickiness of the lipgloss you wore against his cheek when you pressed a chaste kiss on it, just so he could taste the saccharine tinge of the orange you were eating earlier, just so he could hear the breathless giggles that would leave your lips when he’d press so many kisses against your skin that it began to tickle. it was worth it all, seeing just how utterly in love you looked when you gazed into his eyes and feeling the same love bloom in his chest when you pulled him closer to you.
summers with you were always so sweet, and as he whispered a quiet “i love you” against your lips and heard you say it back, yeonjun knew he could never get enough.
this list is not all of the characters i will write for, just the ones i believe i will write for the most. feel free to request karube, chota, mira, and so on.
I confess I do not know why, but looking at the stars always makes me dream.
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