Engenes!! If you can plsplspls send handwritten or typed letters to their building address. I’m not very sure if belift and hybe have the same address but I’m gonna send a bunch of these. Preferably in both, English and Korean if you can but if not pls do it in English and send at least one. I have three pages for each language but yours doesn’t have to be that long, as long as it’s addressing the issue and giving a solution, it’s totally fine.
Fighting and being loud and vocal is the least we can do for them.
I believe this is belift:
Seoul Special City, Dongdaemun-gu, Wangsan-ro 4, Donghwa Building 201, Roens Bookshelf Box #1117
Recipient: BELIFT LAB
Postal Code: 02582
Contact: 02-3444-0105
Hybe’s:
42 Hangang-daero
Yongsan-gu
Seoul 04389
South Korea
If you haven’t signed the petition pls do: link
For those that I tagged, I’m sorry if I’m bothering and if it’s not too much to ask, pls pls repost this so that it can reach more people while im asking nicely (lol) jslsbdakjksk just kidding. HELP i just need to laugh so bad in all this mess.
Ik some of you don’t like to be labeled as big or small acc, but let’s be real, the more followers the more people this will reach so pls pls help me spread this. I’m begging u 😭♥️🫶🏻 I love each and everyone of u tysm
if we want enhypen to remain as 7 members, we have to use our voices. as we continue the fight for answers and for the retraction of heeseung’s departure from enhypen, HERE IS WHAT WE CAN DO RIGHT NOW:
if you haven’t already, please sign this change.org petition link that demands belift to retract their statement. it is at 500k+ signatures, but if we really want to make noise then it needs to reach at least 1M.
🔗 here is the linktree with a compilation of donation links, tags to use and spread, and letters / emails to send along with help for any translations.
🔗 here is a twitter thread of ongoing protest truck donations that are continuously being updated. if you have the means, please do anything that you can.
🔗 here is an email template to hybe and their asset management companies (in english). 🔗 link to hybe’s investors.
🔗 here is an email template to korean journalists so that our voices can be heard louder (in korean). 🔗 link (in english).
🔗 here are links in order to leave hybe and belift bad reviews.
HYBE’S PHONE NUMBER TO CALL: +82 2 3444 0105 , +82 2 33340105 (please note that international costs may apply if you do call, please know if you can call international number before you do!)
below are numbers that you can call along with what you can say to the operators in order to make our voices even louder. here is information on how to fax their seoul headquarter’s if you call isn’t answered, along with what to use to fax things to hybe.
if you can, please try and get into contact with any kpop influencers or youtubers to try and spread the word in any way that you can. this is the only chance that we have in order to make a change and make belift / hybe hear us. i truly do not believe (and refuse to believe) that heeseung would leave enhypen as a whole—yet remain under the same company—to pursue a solo career when he could’ve done just that while still be part of enhypen as so many other groups and idols have done. it is not over until it’s over.
but in all seriousness, i'm writing this out as the new year is literally right around the corner. i want to say thank you to all my mutuals and the people who have supported me and my work through out the past year even though i left a good majority of you guys hanging.
while i was on my uncalled hiatus, my one year on this blog also went by (in november) and i somewhat "failed" to recognize that and write about it. so i want to take this time with the new year coming to finally say something.
like i said previously i am very thankful and happy to all the support i received from not only my friends but my readers. you all made my time here so fun and enjoyable and that alone means a lot to me.
i do plan on coming back, and going back to writing. i without a doubt do miss it, that is not a lie. just my interests have realigned towards the end of the year. which made it hard for me to hyperfixate on writing at said time.
come january 16, when enha has their comeback i do plan to implement myself back into writing. i still have a lot of stuff i want to push out. and even then i continuously think of plots that could be awesome for a story plot (im staring at you winter soldier au).
but other than that, thank you again. not only to everyone i met along the way, but to all my friends i made on here as well. you guys are always in my thoughts even if i'm the most inactive person ever.
you and your dumb audience can pretend all they want but it’s not about the age gap itself but because you said 25+ so that means you must be older than 25 right? and even that, enhypen has a member who just turned 20 and you still wrote one fanfiction about him. it’s not just 2 years it is about the fact that you’re a grown adult writing fanfiction on tumblr and that is honestly sad
this is such a NON ISSUE. we are concerned with the wrong things. let’s be more concerned about minors in 18+ spaces than a 25 year old having fun with a HOBBY.
Transformers x Enha is the intersection of my niche exactly I will pay you *opens wallet and looks as a bug flies out comically* 27 cents for one PLEASEEEE
i have a yearly hyperfixation on transformers (meaning i rewatch all the bayverse movies LOL) and felt i should DEF do transformers x enha
not to mention i now shifted into my marvel hyperfixation so there’s also something being cooked up as well :P
i am pretty close to 1k (that is if i post a story soon) and plan on doing enha members x movies. so i think the transformers one would go well for the 1k event :3
𝒾n 𝓉his 𝓉ale : Here at Dark Moon Academy the only guarantee is your secrets — if you know how to keep them. For you, a doll with porcelain skin and no beating heart, this school meant a new start. Somewhere you can finally fit in, surrounded by peculiar beings like yourself. But when a student vanishes, the shadows turn their gaze on you, and whispers of something darker begin to stir. As you try to uncover the secrets of Dark Moon Academy you can't help but entangle yourself with three vampire brothers who rule the school and a friend group that is sure to give even the most scary monster a fright.
𝒷e 𝓌arned ⋆ ⸝⸝ eventual smut mdni, love square?, death, dark themes, mentions of blood, mentions of nightmares, lots of angst, asshole heeseung, morally grey characters (everyone is morally grey), fake relationships between real life idols, moody vampires, more i will add.
𝓇ain's 𝓂ic 𝒾s ℴn ⋆ ⸝⸝ not to toot my own horn but this is insanity and i love it. the sheer amount of planning i but into this is not comparable to anything i've ever done before and if you know me i'm a type A at my core so thats saying something. i truly love this concept and it's just in time for halloween and spooky season, with that being said - this is a series so it will have multiple parts, i'm not sure how many but i'm striving for 10. That is of course, subject to change. I hope you guys enjoy this and the first chapter should be out within the next few days (:
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TEASER :
The candlelight bends against the walls, stretching shadows into shapes you don’t dare name. The library is silent except for the faint crackle of flame and the rasp of a page turning, though your hands aren’t the ones moving. You shouldn’t be here. You shouldn’t feel the prickle of eyes in the dark, the reminder that your porcelain skin doesn’t shiver, your chest doesn’t pound, your body doesn’t betray you the way a human’s would.
But then he speaks, voice velvet threaded with danger. “You really think secrets survive in this place?” It’s Heeseung, of course it is, leaning against the desk as if the whole room were his kingdom. His brothers linger in the dark like hunting dogs, waiting, watching. You know better than to look too long at him, but his gaze is a noose, pulling tighter each time you resist.
Behind him, a book shuts on its own. Dust spirals in the air like ash, like bone fragments ground fine. And you wonder, was this the library that swallowed the missing student whole? Or are you next, porcelain girl with no heartbeat, who doesn’t yet understand if she’s a pawn, or the blade?
TANGLED UP WITH YOU ── s. jy 𖢥 teaser
↳ teaser wc. 1.2k
pairing 𖢥 ₊°˖ spiderman!jake x f!reader ── .✦ fluff, rom-com, angst, miscommunication!trope, classmates to lovers ft. guy-in-the-chair!sunghoon
synopsis 𖢥 ⁺₊✧ keeping his secret identity...a secret? easy work. hiding his raging, massive, all-consuming crush on you? not so much. sim jaeyun has a lot on his plate: high school, late-night crime-fighting, a history final next week, and a painfully massive crush on his chemistry lab partner—you. and things are finally starting to look up—during the day, jake bonds with you over caffeine-fueled study sessions and at night, spider-man walks you home. but then you drop a bomb: you've got feelings for someone else. and that someone is...spider-man. and now, somehow, someway, jake is in a love triangle. with himself. turns out—falling for your lab partner and your friendly neighborhood hero? easy work. realizing they're the same guy? not so much.
warnings 𖢥⊹ ࣪ ˖ heavy on the miscommunication trope, so so much pining, the concept of 'casual' dating because yn is seeing both jake & spider-man in this....LOL, some fun elements/easter eggs from mcu's spiderman movies if you squint bc im a marvel NERD, some sad scenes bc no-im-not-standing-you-up-im-just-busy-getting-slammed-into-buildings-by-city-villains!
°˖➴ .ᐟ addie ── surprise surprise...it's been forever since i did a full fic and i apologize sincerely </3 i have a million (read: 7) wips right now and im working on three (3) OTHER ones outside of this one but i can't get nerdy spidey!jakey out of my head so...here's a lil sum sum until i finish the entire thing...hopefully within the next few weeks :') bare with me pls <3 also ty to my beloved anon for giving me this idea mwah ⸜(。˃ ᵕ ˂)⸝♡ ps. this is a longer teaser bc i owe everyone in statefarm nation a formal apology <3
𖢥⁺₊°˖ send me an ask or comment on this post if you'd like to be tagged ! + perms tagged at end of post!
snippet under the cut! ⋆˚꩜。
"hi jake!"
jake's soul ascends.
he looks up (too fast), catches himself (too obvious), and tries to play it cool with a little nod and smile that definitely looks a little more like a grimace (too tragic).
"hey." nailed it.
you smile casually as you plop your backpack down on the lab table you share with him and start pulling out your notebooks for the day. and jake just stares ahead like a soldier at war. his hands are sweating. his feet are bouncing. his entire nervous system is screaming at him to say something, anything.
and as if the universe decided to play a casually cruel trick on him—
"...so what's your favorite color?"
"so, any fun weekend plans?"
both your voices overlap.
you both freeze.
turn to each other at the same time.
blink.
"oh—"
"—sorry, you go—"
"no, you first—"
"okay—wait—i, i forgot—"
silence.
you giggle.
jake wishes to melt into the earth and hopes he never reincarnates.
"i was just gonna ask," you say, a small smile still playing on your lips that it makes jake's brain actively start doing 360s, "if you're doing anything this weekend."
jake short-circuits.
say something. be mysterious. be cool. be normal. channel spider-man. but maybe...not spider-man when you talk to him. spider-man when he talks to everyone else.
"i'm...uh." he clears his throat. tries again. "probably just, y'know. working."
you tilt your head, eyes sparkling with curiosity, "working?"
"yeah," jake nods, too quickly for his own liking, then stops himself. "like—side gig."
if a side gig came with at least two new bruised ribs some nights and meant saving a city from criminals, but yeah, okay. sure. side gig.
your brows raise. "that's cool! what do you do?"
jake freezes.
panics.
what does he do.
he can't say spider-man.
he also can't say he has the molecular build of an eight-limbed arthropod and can stick onto walls with only his bare fingers.
and he definitely can't say i spend 70% of my free time thinking about you and the other 30% swinging off buildings.
"...delivery."
he says it like he's mysterious. cool. totally normal.
you blink. as if waiting, as if expecting him to elaborate.
he blinks back at you.
"delivering...what?"
"...pizza."
(and he did once deliver a stolen pizza order back to its rightful owner after webbing the thief to a lamppost. that totally counts.)
"oh," you nod slowly, giving him a genuine smile. "that sounds fun!"
jake gives a thumbs up.
mentally smacks himself in the face repeatedly.
but then, his brain suddenly catches up to the situation at hand and before he can stop himself, he blurts—
"wait—uh, why do you ask?"
and then you break eye contact, glancing down at your notebook, and jake pretends not to notice your fingers suddenly fidgeting with one of your many too-colorful pens.
"well," you start, and jake is trying his very, very best to ignore the fact that his senses can pick up on your heart beat. "we've got the final coming up next week, and i don't know—you always seem like you know what you're doing in class, so—"
she thinks im smart? oh my god. she notices me? oh my god oh my god oh my—
"—i was hoping maybe we could study together?" you look up at him again, your eyes wide. "or go over the study guide one last time or something. but it's totally fine if you're busy working! and that makes sense, you probably don't even need to study, you're, like, uber smart and stuff, so—"
"no."
your words come to a halt and your mouth is left slack.
jake smacks himself. mentally. again.
and again.
"...oh, um—"
jake coughs suddenly, a little too loud, a little too forced. "sorry! i mean—no...no, i'm not busy. yes, i'm down. down. to study. together. yeah."
he takes note in the way your shoulders slightly relax and the way you release a breath of what sounds like relief and amusement at the same time.
then, a soft smile makes its way to your face again, "okay! okay, cool!"
jake doesn't know if he should scream, sob, or launch himself into the sun.
he smiles back. "cool."
there's a pause.
"wait—but what about work?" your head tilts slightly, a soft crease forming between your brows.
shit.
"oh. right," jake mutters, clearing his throat as his hand casually brushes through his hair as if he thought this one through (he, in fact, did not).
quick, lie—wait, no. casual lie. lying is not cool. don't lie to the girl you like. you're simply protecting her. be mysterious. be cool. be normal.
"i'm...sure the pizzas will be okay for a night! yeah. they have flexibility. my job, i mean. not the pizzas. my manager's chill."
your smile brightens at his answer and jake decides launching himself into the sun is dramatic. in fact, he thinks the sun came out today just for him.
"okay! yay!"
jake also thinks his heart just tripped over itself.
"here, let me—" you rip off a corner of your notebook and start scribbling something down with one of your pens before sliding the slip of paper over to his side of the table, "—give you my number and you let me know when and where works best, yeah?"
and jake is simply a guy.
a guy entirely entranced.
it's the way you lean a little closer to the desk, tongue peeking out at the corner of your mouth in concentration. the way your hair shifts when you tilt your head, the gentle swish of it brushing over your shoulder. the way your bracelets softly clink together when your hands move. the way you smoothly push the small slip of paper with your number and name signed with a small smiley face towards him like it's no big deal.
jake stares at the paper like all those nights of manifesting finally paid off and this small slip of notebook paper is first proof that a manifestation journal really does work.
your name. your number. a tiny smile doodled next to it.
it's the cutest thing he's ever seen.
he looks at the note. then at you. then back at the note.
how did this happen. what did he say? was it the pizza lie? no, it couldn't have been the pizza lie.
"cool," jake eventually says, but he realizes he's said cool one too many times and it comes out so high-pitched, he's genuinely unsure if he said it out loud or just squeaked like a mouse.
and you just simply smile back at him, soft and sweet and light, and jake decides to revisit the potential idea of self launching into orbit.
and when the teacher enters the classroom, immediately starting the lecture, jake turns back to the front of the class, trying his very best to focus—
"pink."
it comes out as a low and soft whisper. jake's head jerks slightly towards you, and you're leaning in, just slightly enough for your shoulder to brush against his.
"...i—what?"
you smile, your eyes crinkled at their corners as you look at him, "my favorite color. it's pink."
then, you turn back to the whiteboard, already scribbling down your notes like you didn't just change the entire trajectory of jake's future.
jake doesn't move.
jake, in fact, doesn't hear a single word of whatever the teacher is saying about the synthesis and characterization of something-something-carbene-molecular-something.
all he knows is:
he's seeing you this weekend.
your favorite color is pink.
and tucked into the back of his phone is now a piece of corner notebook paper with your number on it.
and, of course, it's written in pink.
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summary: yn can be described as bright as the sun and a golden retriever. jay, a walking rain cloud and black cat. the unlikely pair, working for rival coffee shops at decelis plaza find themselves often fighting about which coffee shop is better AND fighting off their brewing feelings for one another.
genre: short smau (going to be somewhat fast paced but slow updates-ish), coffee shop au, rivals to lovers, romance, fluff, angst
warnings: profanity, brain rot internet humor (nothing offensive i promise)
character profiles
status: coming may 16 2025 - chapters go up every mon wed fri ! COMPLETED JUNE 27 2025
taglist: open (4/28/25) closed june 23 2025
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drinks:
i. espresso
ii. americano
iii. latte
iv. flat white
v. double shot
pastries:
vi. chocolate muffin
vii. coffee cake
viii. lemon loaf
ix. tiramisu
x. croffle
more drinks:
vi. cappuccino
xii. hot chocolate
xiii. matcha
xiv. iced tea
xv. cold brew
adjustments:
xvi. milk alternatives
xvii. iced or hot?
xviii. for here or to go?
xix. two straws
xx: refill?
xxi: helium cafe grand opening