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but one of my friends was one of the ones you blocked, and she would like to be able to reblog and like your work now that sheβs more serious on tumblr
she canβt access your blog to ask to be unblocked herself, so she asked me to reach out in her stead. sheβs @noniesgummysmile, and sheβd be eternally grateful
sorry again, and thank you for your time and all your wonderful work !!
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Iβm sorry for bothering you, itβs just Iβve been reading on your blog and suddenly everything disappeared and I wanted to know if you blocked me? Iβm really confused since I have my age displayed and I would be very thankful if you could respond to me.
hi! if you got blocked it was probably bcs you were spam liking posts with no reblogs. you can send me your @ (won't be published) to be unblocked.
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[a/n] not my best work but a huge thank you to @wenjunehui for being such a lovely friend to have and for always being a loyal supporter of jeonghunny π½π«Άπ»
[a/n] drowning in my jeonghan feels after seeing him at the concert today. my dumbass accidentally deleted the original post. π
you check the date on your phone again, excitement bubbling up inside you once you confirm that tomorrow is indeed the day you finally get to go on a proper date with your boyfriend. you didn't have much planned, just a simple lunch date at the restaurant the both of you love, watch the movie you know he's been wanting to see and a walk at the park where you'd both probably just take a bunch of photos of each other and the scenery. nothing that fancy since you've both been together for a while now.
the last three times you were supposed to go on a date had all ended up being cancelled because jeonghan got called in for work at the last minute. you know he still feels bad about it because he'd keep talking about wanting to make it up to you even after you'd constantly reassured him that it was fine and you understand that his work requires a lot of his time.
he should be home by now, you look up at the clock that reads 11:12pm. just then, you hear the front door open and in walks an exhausted looking jeonghan. the sight makes you feel guilty about dragging him out for a date on the one weekend he'd finally be free from work. now that you think about it, he hasn't had any proper rest in about three weeks now.
βhey,β he greets you with a sweet smile after putting his shoes into the cabinet and you immediately notice the dark circles under his eyes.
you greet him back and follow him to the room but you linger by the door and he knows you want to say something. after all this time together, he can practically read you like a book. he turns to you with a soft hum, urging you to say whatever it is you want to tell him and your eyes widen as if you weren't expecting him to catch on.
βi was just thinking,β you walk into the room, βmaybe we should just cancel our plans for tomorrow and stay in instead.β
jeonghan stops whatever he was doing to turn to you, βwhy? i thought you were looking forward to tomorrow?β
βyeah, i was.β you move closer to him so you can wrap your arms around his middle, missing his warmth after being away from him for the entire day. βbut i think you should be resting instead after these past three weeks. we can always postpone our date, it's not that important.β
jeonghan pulls back slightly to meet your eyes, βbabyβ¦ we've postponed this date three times now. it is important and i don't want to let you down again.β
you're immediately shushing him, βdon't be silly. you're not letting me down. iβm the one who thinks we should change our plans so you can get some rest. we can just sleep in, cook something simple for lunch, watch some shows then take a nap. it'd still be a nice date to me.β
jeonghan shakes his head, he's adamant to take you out after cancelling on you so many times. βiβll be fine after getting some sleep tonight. just let me take you out on a proper date tomorrow, please?β
you don't answer right away so he adds for good measure, βiβll feel like such a shitty boyfriend if you don't let me make it up to you.β
he watches as your expression softens and he knows he won.
βfine,β you finally yield. βbut instead of everything we had planned originally, we'll just go for quick lunch and a walk. we can watch the movie at home.β
jeonghan nods eagerly, happy to accept whatever you're willing to give him and presses a quick kiss to your lips. βthank you, baby. iβm looking forward to tomorrow.β
βme too,β you lean forward to kiss him again. βthank you for doing this for me.β
βof course," he hugs you closer to him, cradling your head to his chest before whispering into your hair, βit's my job to make you happy. the next time we get to go on another date, expect it to be three times better than this one.β
[a/n] happy cheol month! unfortunately, i don't have any fluffy stuff written for him so enjoy this old angsty fic i wrote for him back in 2023. π yes, i am aware that it's not the new year's eve yet.
seungcheolβs thumbs hover over his phone screen hesitantly after opening and closing his contact list for what feels like the 20th time in the past five minutes. his eyes remain glued to your name as he debates internally on whether it would be a good idea to call you, especially on new yearβs eve. he doesnβt want to disturb you in case you were out with your friends or go back on his words of not contacting you when the both of you broke up. but this was the first new year's eve he wasnβt spending with you in 4 years and it just feels weird and wrong.
maybe he should just send you a simple text to wish you a happy new year later but he thought that it wouldnβt feel sincereβ¦ it was just an excuse to hear your voice, he knows that. he takes in a deep, shaky breath before finally pressing down onto your contact then holds the phone up to his ear as he nibbles on his lower lip nervously. after a few rings, he was ready to hang up, thinking you werenβt going to pick up but then he suddenly hears your voice and his heart stops. he didnβt think that far ahead and hadnβt thought of what he was going to say if you were to actually pick up.
βseungcheol?β you ask with a slightly worried tone. there's no reason for him to be contacting you unless something happenedβ¦ or if he was drunk. βis something wrong?β
seungcheol shakes his head even though you canβt see him. βno, i just wanted to wish you a happy new yearβs eve.β
he hears you chuckling lightly on the other end and he feels his heart clench in his chest. he had missed the sound of your laughter so much and he cursed himself for calling you because now he doesnβt know if heβll be able to let you go again.
βthank you,β you stay quiet for a bit before continuing. βthatβs really sweet of you. happy new yearβs eve to you too.β
seungcheol doesnβt respond, hoping to drag this call out for as long as he can because after you hang up he doesnβt know whenβs the next time heβll get to hear your voice again.
βis there anything else?β you urge.
βuhhβ¦β seungcheol searches his mind for something to talk about, βyou left a mug at my place.β
the perfect excuse! and heβll get to see you when you come over to pick it up too.
βyou can keep it or throw it out, itβs not important.β
βoh,β his heart sinks.
βcheol,β your voice was soft as you called out his nickname. the nickname he has been dying to hear from your lips again. βi know youβre just making up excuses for me to go over. thereβs no mug, is there?β
βyeah,β he admits sheepishly, knowing thereβs no point in lying further and then heβs rambling. βit feels weird that weβre not together on new yearβs eve and i miss you so much. not just today but every single second that weβve been apart. is that so wrong?β
silence.
βare you still there?β seungcheol pulls the phone away to check if the call is still connected and then he hears you sniffling. he starts panicking and wishes he can run over to you to comfort you with a hug.
you let out a sigh and then your voice comes out as almost a whisper. βno, cheol. itβs not wrong at all.β
seungcheol holds his breath, waiting for your next words.
βbecause i miss you too.β
seungcheol feels like heβs about to cry. in fact, heβs probably already crying. he doesnβt know how he should respond.
βcan i go see you right now?β he asks when he finally calms himself down. he glances at the clock to see that itβs 11.59pm.
you let out a soft hum of agreement and he hears the sound of fireworks going off in the background. βyou know where to find me.β
βiβll be right over.β
βiβll see you then.β
seungcheolβs about to hang up but then he quickly brings the phone back up again. βoh, y/n?β
[a/n] happy birthday to the only other person i know that enjoys angst, pain and suffering as much as i do. @synthetickitsune i'm sorry for this shitty piece of work but it's all the rusty 0.5 braincell left in me could come up with. thank you for always supporting my delusions, ily and i hope you'll have the best birthday ever! π€
the slight vibrations from your phone on your nightstand causes you to wake from your slumber and you tilt your head upwards to see that it was lit up. the sudden brightness from the only light source in the otherwise dark room causes your eyes to squint and you were barely able to make out the time on the clock. 12am. who the hell could be contacting you at this hour?
sitting up groggily, you rub your sleepy eyes as you hope to yourself that it wasn't some kind of emergency. you reach for your phone only to find an influx of text messages flooding your screen from the person you expected the least. subconsciously, you held your breath as memories of the last time you had talked to him come rushing back to you. all the fighting, the yelling, the crying and all the ugly words that were exchanged in frustration that now clearly overpowered all the happy memories you've had with him before everything went to shit. it all still feels so fresh in your mind.
you release the breath you'd been holding and unlocked your phone but your fingers hover over the notifications hesitantly. do you really want to open those messages? you have no idea what to expect. maybe it's better to just ignore them and keep moving on with your life as you've been doing β or trying to at least, for the past few months. you'd hate yourself if you allowed a couple of text messages to undo all your progress. but what if it's important? what if he's in some kind of trouble and needs you?
you open them.
[yoon jeonghan, 12am] hey, i know you told me to leave you alone but it's your birthday and it feels really weird that i'm not there to celebrate it with you when i've been doing that for the past 3 years.
[yoon jeonghan, 12am] you probably didn't even remember that it's your birthday but it's still in my calendar.
[yoon jeonghan, 12:01am] not that i needed the reminder but⦠i just never ended up removing it
[yoon jeonghan, 12:07am] i swear i'm not trying to ruin your birthday by contacting you and i know i don't deserve anything from you but
[yoon jeonghan, 12:07am] i really do miss you and what we had together.
[yoon jeonghan, 12:10am] would it really be too much for me to ask for one chance to apologise and fix things between us?
[yoon jeonghan, 12:15am] shouldn't we give us another try?
[yoon jeonghan, 12:18am] i know i fucked up. horribly. and it's taken everything in me to not contact you for the past couple of months. i really tried to stay away.
[yoon jeonghan, 12:18am] but can we just talk about everything that happened that night? now that we've both had enough time to calm down and think things through?
[yoon jeonghan, 12:22am] i really hope to hear from you.
[yoon jeonghan, 12:22am] even if it's just you telling me to fuck off and leave you alone.
[yoon jeonghan, 12:31am] i hope you've been doing well and taking care of yourself.
[yoon jeonghan, 12:31am] but if you choose not to respond, i get it too. i said some really fucked up things to you.
[yoon jeonghan, 12:40am] happy birthday again, my love. i just want you to know that i still love you so much despite everything.
you didn't even realise that you'd started crying until all the words began to blur together and a tear fell on your thigh.
do you want to forgive him? does he deserve it? probably not because you were still undeniably hurt by what happened that night. but he was willing to apologise and fix things. maybe you should at least hear him out before deciding because you'd be lying if you said you didn't still love him and miss him too.
before you knew it, you were dialling his number. you chew on your bottom lip out of nervousness as you listen to the dial tone, wondering if this was all a big mistake. you didn't have much time to question your choice though because he picks up almost right away.
"hello?" he sounds almost breathless, as if he was scrambling to pick up the phone before you had a chance to hang up.
"hi," you answer quietly through the soft sniffles.
"hi," there's a slight awkward silence before he continues. "so i'm guessing you read my texts?"
"i did."
he pauses, waiting to see if you'll be the one to bring it up first.
you don't.
"does this mean you're agreeing to what i asked you?" you can hear the hint of hopefulness in his voice and in your mind there's a very vivid picture of the way his eyes would always light up and his brows would raise slightly whenever he tries to get you to give in to him.
damn, you missed him. maybe even more than you'd even realised.
"maybe, yeah." you pick at a loose thread on the blanket next to you.
jeonghan lets out a shaky breath, feeling the weight lifting off of him now that he's got a confirmation that you want to give him another chance. he tries not to sound too excited though, because he still has a lot of repairing to do when it comes to his relationship with you. "okay, great."
the silence between the two of you makes your heart ache because you used to be able to talk to jeonghan about anything and everything but now it's like neither of you know what to say.
"i really want to apologise to you in person," jeonghan starts. "but i also want to apologise to you now first."
"i have things to apologise for too. you're not the only one at fault here." you sigh, recalling all the nasty things you hurled back at him that night.
"yeah, but i was the one who started throwing low blows first." jeonghan feels ashamed just from memories of the things he'd said. hurting you the way he did is probably the biggest regret in his life and will probably always be. "i'm truly sorry. there's not a minute that goes by where i don't regret what i did."
you don't think you've ever felt the way you do now before. it's like there's so many things you want to say but you're also not sure what you're supposed to say either. maybe it's the fact that you haven't spoken to him or seen him in months, but he feels familiar yet like a stranger to you somehow.
"we should talk about this another day," you look at the clock that now reads 1:50am. "don't you have work tomorrow?"
there's an indescribable feeling of warmth that fills jeonghan's chest at the tiniest indication that you still care for him somehow.
"yeah, you should go to bed too. you were probably asleep before i woke you up."
he hears your soft hum of agreement.
"happy birthday again," he tells you quietly. "thank you for granting me my wish even though it's your birthday."
you feel a slight smile making its way onto your lips at the thought that maybe this time everything will work out in you and jeonghan's favour. "maybe this was what i would have wished for too."
when i tell you the only person who understands my pathetic, desperate, loser, yearner, groveller agenda is eden... yup yup yup. there can nvr be too many pathetic loser men in love in this world. we need more men begging on their knees for a chance to fix their fuck ups.
[a/n] happy birthday to the only other person i know that enjoys angst, pain and suffering as much as i do. @synthetickitsune i'm sorry for this shitty piece of work but it's all the rusty 0.5 braincell left in me could come up with. thank you for always supporting my delusions, ily and i hope you'll have the best birthday ever! π€
the slight vibrations from your phone on your nightstand causes you to wake from your slumber and you tilt your head upwards to see that it was lit up. the sudden brightness from the only light source in the otherwise dark room causes your eyes to squint and you were barely able to make out the time on the clock. 12am. who the hell could be contacting you at this hour?
sitting up groggily, you rub your sleepy eyes as you hope to yourself that it wasn't some kind of emergency. you reach for your phone only to find an influx of text messages flooding your screen from the person you expected the least. subconsciously, you held your breath as memories of the last time you had talked to him come rushing back to you. all the fighting, the yelling, the crying and all the ugly words that were exchanged in frustration that now clearly overpowered all the happy memories you've had with him before everything went to shit. it all still feels so fresh in your mind.
you release the breath you'd been holding and unlocked your phone but your fingers hover over the notifications hesitantly. do you really want to open those messages? you have no idea what to expect. maybe it's better to just ignore them and keep moving on with your life as you've been doing β or trying to at least, for the past few months. you'd hate yourself if you allowed a couple of text messages to undo all your progress. but what if it's important? what if he's in some kind of trouble and needs you?
you open them.
[yoon jeonghan, 12am] hey, i know you told me to leave you alone but it's your birthday and it feels really weird that i'm not there to celebrate it with you when i've been doing that for the past 3 years.
[yoon jeonghan, 12am] you probably didn't even remember that it's your birthday but it's still in my calendar.
[yoon jeonghan, 12:01am] not that i needed the reminder but⦠i just never ended up removing it
[yoon jeonghan, 12:07am] i swear i'm not trying to ruin your birthday by contacting you and i know i don't deserve anything from you but
[yoon jeonghan, 12:07am] i really do miss you and what we had together.
[yoon jeonghan, 12:10am] would it really be too much for me to ask for one chance to apologise and fix things between us?
[yoon jeonghan, 12:15am] shouldn't we give us another try?
[yoon jeonghan, 12:18am] i know i fucked up. horribly. and it's taken everything in me to not contact you for the past couple of months. i really tried to stay away.
[yoon jeonghan, 12:18am] but can we just talk about everything that happened that night? now that we've both had enough time to calm down and think things through?
[yoon jeonghan, 12:22am] i really hope to hear from you.
[yoon jeonghan, 12:22am] even if it's just you telling me to fuck off and leave you alone.
[yoon jeonghan, 12:31am] i hope you've been doing well and taking care of yourself.
[yoon jeonghan, 12:31am] but if you choose not to respond, i get it too. i said some really fucked up things to you.
[yoon jeonghan, 12:40am] happy birthday again, my love. i just want you to know that i still love you so much despite everything.
you didn't even realise that you'd started crying until all the words began to blur together and a tear fell on your thigh.
do you want to forgive him? does he deserve it? probably not because you were still undeniably hurt by what happened that night. but he was willing to apologise and fix things. maybe you should at least hear him out before deciding because you'd be lying if you said you didn't still love him and miss him too.
before you knew it, you were dialling his number. you chew on your bottom lip out of nervousness as you listen to the dial tone, wondering if this was all a big mistake. you didn't have much time to question your choice though because he picks up almost right away.
"hello?" he sounds almost breathless, as if he was scrambling to pick up the phone before you had a chance to hang up.
"hi," you answer quietly through the soft sniffles.
"hi," there's a slight awkward silence before he continues. "so i'm guessing you read my texts?"
"i did."
he pauses, waiting to see if you'll be the one to bring it up first.
you don't.
"does this mean you're agreeing to what i asked you?" you can hear the hint of hopefulness in his voice and in your mind there's a very vivid picture of the way his eyes would always light up and his brows would raise slightly whenever he tries to get you to give in to him.
damn, you missed him. maybe even more than you'd even realised.
"maybe, yeah." you pick at a loose thread on the blanket next to you.
jeonghan lets out a shaky breath, feeling the weight lifting off of him now that he's got a confirmation that you want to give him another chance. he tries not to sound too excited though, because he still has a lot of repairing to do when it comes to his relationship with you. "okay, great."
the silence between the two of you makes your heart ache because you used to be able to talk to jeonghan about anything and everything but now it's like neither of you know what to say.
"i really want to apologise to you in person," jeonghan starts. "but i also want to apologise to you now first."
"i have things to apologise for too. you're not the only one at fault here." you sigh, recalling all the nasty things you hurled back at him that night.
"yeah, but i was the one who started throwing low blows first." jeonghan feels ashamed just from memories of the things he'd said. hurting you the way he did is probably the biggest regret in his life and will probably always be. "i'm truly sorry. there's not a minute that goes by where i don't regret what i did."
you don't think you've ever felt the way you do now before. it's like there's so many things you want to say but you're also not sure what you're supposed to say either. maybe it's the fact that you haven't spoken to him or seen him in months, but he feels familiar yet like a stranger to you somehow.
"we should talk about this another day," you look at the clock that now reads 1:50am. "don't you have work tomorrow?"
there's an indescribable feeling of warmth that fills jeonghan's chest at the tiniest indication that you still care for him somehow.
"yeah, you should go to bed too. you were probably asleep before i woke you up."
he hears your soft hum of agreement.
"happy birthday again," he tells you quietly. "thank you for granting me my wish even though it's your birthday."
you feel a slight smile making its way onto your lips at the thought that maybe this time everything will work out in you and jeonghan's favour. "maybe this was what i would have wished for too."
My heart is in shambles and also healing at the same timeβhow do you manage to capture so much raw emotion in one story?? His messages had my chest tight. I could feel the weight of every unspoken word, every look they exchanged.
And then that reconciliation? That soft, tender, almost sacred moment when they came back to each other?? It was everything. Not rushed, not forcedβjust two souls finding their way back, bruised but still in love. You wrote it so beautifully I had to pause and re-read certain lines because they hit that hard.
thank you for leaving such a nice feedback! seeing a comment like this after not having written anything in months was really heartwarming. i truly appreciate this a lot and i'm so glad to see that you enjoyed this.
also, "bruised but still in love" made me feel smthg. π₯Ή
[a/n] happy birthday to the only other person i know that enjoys angst, pain and suffering as much as i do. @synthetickitsune i'm sorry for this shitty piece of work but it's all the rusty 0.5 braincell left in me could come up with. thank you for always supporting my delusions, ily and i hope you'll have the best birthday ever! π€
the slight vibrations from your phone on your nightstand causes you to wake from your slumber and you tilt your head upwards to see that it was lit up. the sudden brightness from the only light source in the otherwise dark room causes your eyes to squint and you were barely able to make out the time on the clock. 12am. who the hell could be contacting you at this hour?
sitting up groggily, you rub your sleepy eyes as you hope to yourself that it wasn't some kind of emergency. you reach for your phone only to find an influx of text messages flooding your screen from the person you expected the least. subconsciously, you held your breath as memories of the last time you had talked to him come rushing back to you. all the fighting, the yelling, the crying and all the ugly words that were exchanged in frustration that now clearly overpowered all the happy memories you've had with him before everything went to shit. it all still feels so fresh in your mind.
you release the breath you'd been holding and unlocked your phone but your fingers hover over the notifications hesitantly. do you really want to open those messages? you have no idea what to expect. maybe it's better to just ignore them and keep moving on with your life as you've been doing β or trying to at least, for the past few months. you'd hate yourself if you allowed a couple of text messages to undo all your progress. but what if it's important? what if he's in some kind of trouble and needs you?
you open them.
[yoon jeonghan, 12am] hey, i know you told me to leave you alone but it's your birthday and it feels really weird that i'm not there to celebrate it with you when i've been doing that for the past 3 years.
[yoon jeonghan, 12am] you probably didn't even remember that it's your birthday but it's still in my calendar.
[yoon jeonghan, 12:01am] not that i needed the reminder but⦠i just never ended up removing it
[yoon jeonghan, 12:07am] i swear i'm not trying to ruin your birthday by contacting you and i know i don't deserve anything from you but
[yoon jeonghan, 12:07am] i really do miss you and what we had together.
[yoon jeonghan, 12:10am] would it really be too much for me to ask for one chance to apologise and fix things between us?
[yoon jeonghan, 12:15am] shouldn't we give us another try?
[yoon jeonghan, 12:18am] i know i fucked up. horribly. and it's taken everything in me to not contact you for the past couple of months. i really tried to stay away.
[yoon jeonghan, 12:18am] but can we just talk about everything that happened that night? now that we've both had enough time to calm down and think things through?
[yoon jeonghan, 12:22am] i really hope to hear from you.
[yoon jeonghan, 12:22am] even if it's just you telling me to fuck off and leave you alone.
[yoon jeonghan, 12:31am] i hope you've been doing well and taking care of yourself.
[yoon jeonghan, 12:31am] but if you choose not to respond, i get it too. i said some really fucked up things to you.
[yoon jeonghan, 12:40am] happy birthday again, my love. i just want you to know that i still love you so much despite everything.
you didn't even realise that you'd started crying until all the words began to blur together and a tear fell on your thigh.
do you want to forgive him? does he deserve it? probably not because you were still undeniably hurt by what happened that night. but he was willing to apologise and fix things. maybe you should at least hear him out before deciding because you'd be lying if you said you didn't still love him and miss him too.
before you knew it, you were dialling his number. you chew on your bottom lip out of nervousness as you listen to the dial tone, wondering if this was all a big mistake. you didn't have much time to question your choice though because he picks up almost right away.
"hello?" he sounds almost breathless, as if he was scrambling to pick up the phone before you had a chance to hang up.
"hi," you answer quietly through the soft sniffles.
"hi," there's a slight awkward silence before he continues. "so i'm guessing you read my texts?"
"i did."
he pauses, waiting to see if you'll be the one to bring it up first.
you don't.
"does this mean you're agreeing to what i asked you?" you can hear the hint of hopefulness in his voice and in your mind there's a very vivid picture of the way his eyes would always light up and his brows would raise slightly whenever he tries to get you to give in to him.
damn, you missed him. maybe even more than you'd even realised.
"maybe, yeah." you pick at a loose thread on the blanket next to you.
jeonghan lets out a shaky breath, feeling the weight lifting off of him now that he's got a confirmation that you want to give him another chance. he tries not to sound too excited though, because he still has a lot of repairing to do when it comes to his relationship with you. "okay, great."
the silence between the two of you makes your heart ache because you used to be able to talk to jeonghan about anything and everything but now it's like neither of you know what to say.
"i really want to apologise to you in person," jeonghan starts. "but i also want to apologise to you now first."
"i have things to apologise for too. you're not the only one at fault here." you sigh, recalling all the nasty things you hurled back at him that night.
"yeah, but i was the one who started throwing low blows first." jeonghan feels ashamed just from memories of the things he'd said. hurting you the way he did is probably the biggest regret in his life and will probably always be. "i'm truly sorry. there's not a minute that goes by where i don't regret what i did."
you don't think you've ever felt the way you do now before. it's like there's so many things you want to say but you're also not sure what you're supposed to say either. maybe it's the fact that you haven't spoken to him or seen him in months, but he feels familiar yet like a stranger to you somehow.
"we should talk about this another day," you look at the clock that now reads 1:50am. "don't you have work tomorrow?"
there's an indescribable feeling of warmth that fills jeonghan's chest at the tiniest indication that you still care for him somehow.
"yeah, you should go to bed too. you were probably asleep before i woke you up."
he hears your soft hum of agreement.
"happy birthday again," he tells you quietly. "thank you for granting me my wish even though it's your birthday."
you feel a slight smile making its way onto your lips at the thought that maybe this time everything will work out in you and jeonghan's favour. "maybe this was what i would have wished for too."
