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love and other tenses — a jeon wonwoo x reader oneshot
Love transcends time and space; you believe that proof of it is you and Jeon Wonwoo. But when he starts to think otherwise, inevitably, you're afraid that this time, you'd have to let him go for good.
romance melodrama and angst + married!au, actor!wonwoo and architect!reader, spoiler-free tag warnings (must be read with discretion as the fic contains heavy themes i.e. mentions of a character using medication, dealing with psychological distress), four-part oneshot inspired by keane's song somewhere only we know.
also featuring kwon soonyoung, yoon jeonghan, and other idols.
» links. collab masterpost. spotify song link.
» oneshot navi. part one wc: 3.9k (3,966 words) + part two. part three. part four.
ONE. SIMPLE PRESENT TENSE
Being with you feels inexplicably surreal for Jeon Wonwoo. Sometimes he wonders how it’s almost as if he’s just in a dream, the way your life with him is seemingly so perfect that it’s too good to be true.
But then you hold his hand, your touch ever so gentle and warm on his skin with your eyes looking directly at his own, and on your lips, a sweet, reassuring smile reserved only for him. Wonwoo is grounded back to reality, blissfully reminded that you are real and you are there, unmistakably tangible.
“What’s on your mind?” You ask him one night, when you saw him deep in thought as you laid together in bed.
He had his arm hooked around your shoulder, with you facing him and your hands intertwined together, each other’s wedding bands glistening on your fingers, the pale moon illuminating the dim room from outside. He looks at you, taking in the silhouette of your face, the question unconsciously making him smile as he already has an answer prepared.
“Nothing really. I just can’t believe how lucky I am to be your husband.”
You fail to stifle a fond laugh, your chest reverberating a suppressed chuckle as it betrays your tightly pursed lips. Wonwoo smiles wider and chuckles on his own too, knowing the effect it has on you, him and his way with words.
“Don’t you get tired of saying that?” You ask, nudging his nose. Wonwoo plants a soft kiss on yours, making you giggle.
“I don’t. Every night it’s all I think about really.” He says.
“Every night you think about how lucky you are?”
“Yes. Every night since the day we got married. Every night for the past five years—”
“Seven.”
“More or less,” He affirmed. “That’s still dedication right there.”
And you both fall into laughter again, the sound of it echoing throughout the room and in Wonwoo’s mind. Deep into his memory he has your voice ingrained—in a crowd of a thousand other voices, it’s not impossible for him to distinguish which one’s yours—a conscious decision borne not out of familiarity, but out of the longing he has whenever you’re not around.
“We have to sleep, Wonwoo. I have work tomorrow.” You tell him, eyes closing as you snuggle in his arms and in his body much closer.
“I hate how work takes you away from me every day,” Wonwoo admits, knowing how busy and preoccupied you get with your job. His hand cards through your hair, fingertips soothing and lulling you into sleep. “Can’t you just mooch off of your rich husband and be my trophy spouse?” He jokes, though he seriously wouldn’t mind if you just did.
You shake your head with a laugh, smacking his chest lightly. Wonwoo’s embrace tightens around you.
“I like what I do. Besides, you’re a retired actor. Obviously you’re my trophy husband.”
“Fair point.”
“Wonwoo, sleep.”
“Okay, okay.”
“Good night Wonwoo.”
“Good night Y/N,” he places a light kiss on your forehead. “Sweet dreams.”
And sweet dreams you had.
However, the same couldn’t be said for Wonwoo.
I’ll always love you. I don’t think I can ever stop loving you.
It was you—the words spoken sounded so hollow in his dream. It was definitely your voice but, at the same time, it feels different. Like it was laced with an emotion Wonwoo is yet to comprehend.
I can’t imagine life without you Wonwoo. He hears you cry, voice cracking. He’s only dreaming, he knows it, but the pain that he felt was palpable, too intense unlike any of his other dreams. He starts to hear other familiar voices, all words beginning to be incoherent, your voice gradually meshed into it with no distinction. A frantic feeling starts rushing inside him, realising that he can’t hear you anymore.
His ears started to ring. It was loud, incessant, and oh so haunting.
He forces himself to wake up—
You said forever, right?
And he does.
It was already morning. Faint streams of sunlight illuminate the room, softened by the translucence of the bedroom curtains. Outside, the sky is coloured bright blue in the backdrop with a few clouds scattered thinly in view. Slowly, he sits up, the weight of his hand light on the blanketed mattress.
But strangely, Wonwoo felt unbearably heavy. There, he was rooted in place, hunched over as he tried to shake off the mysterious, painful emptiness that started clawing its way on his heart. Not long after, a few tears unconsciously slipped from his eyes.
To him, it felt as if the dream pulled him out from a void deep inside him, a void he wasn’t aware of, not until now.
A dream. It’s just a dream. Nothing but a dream.
He tells himself over and over, a dull ache poring over his head. For a few moments he just sat there unmoving, pinching the bridge of his nose.
The door cautiously opened, soft and quiet, as if it was careful not to wake him.
He lifted his head up, and it was you by the door. You stood there already in your work clothes, a tight-lipped smile ready on your lips but upon seeing Wonwoo’s troubled expression, your face was immediately painted with concern.
“Wonwoo? Are you okay?”
He smiles, discreetly drying any wetness from the inner corners of his eyes with his fingertips.
“Yeah, I’m okay… Just a dream.” He says as he takes in your face, every miniscule detail of expression not missed, and immediately, you make your way towards him, the mattress dipping on your side of the bed.
“What dream?” You ask him, placing your hand on his cheek as you softly caressed your thumb over his cheekbone. He leaned into your touch, a breath of relief released.
“The moment you asked me is the moment I forgot about it.” He covers up the anxious feeling bubbling up in his throat with a shaky laugh, trying to pass it off with nonchalance. He meets your gaze, and you had this look of deep melancholy in your eyes, though it was gone before he even had the chance to put a meaning to it. Like a mirror to his own, the smile you gave him didn’t quite reach your eyes.
“You sure, sleepyhead?” Wonwoo nodded reassuringly to your question, his hand finding its way to the one on his cheek. He places a chaste kiss on your palm.
“I’m sure.” He answers verbally. Your heart swells at the sight of him, and as if you’re being reminded—
“Okay,” You say to him with a genuine smile this time, fingers fixing the short fringe of hair on his forehead before brushing backwards until your hand falls on the nape of his neck. “I made coffee for you, it’s on the table. I have to leave for work now.” You start to move back on your feet but Wonwoo thinks otherwise, swiftly hooking his arm around yours to pull your body back towards him.
“Not yet. Stay for five minutes.” He pouts, stubbornly keeping you in his embrace like a kid not wanting to be left behind. You laugh on his shoulder, your own arms wrapping around him nonetheless.
“I have to go now. A couple of to-be-weds will be seeing me first thing at eight in the morning for their appointment.”
“Three minutes.”
“Wonwoo, the firm is more than half an hour away and it’s five past seven—”
“Forty seconds.” He tightened his hold on you even more. You start rubbing circles on his back to appease him as you whisper words of affirmation sneaking in a few kisses in between words, because truthfully, you’re more than willing to indulge every form of intimacy you have with him anytime, anywhere.
You grab the sides of his face, giving him a heady kiss, your lips drawing him in as if every bit of him was being taken in its entirety, so urgent and so hungry for all of Wonwoo that he felt breathless and light-headed. Something wet landed on his cheekbones, but he was so engrossed on the way your lips had his captured in its hold that he paid it no mind. It was only when you pulled away and he opened his eyes that he realised it was your tears that fell on his cheek.
“What’s wrong, YN? Why are you crying?”
You didn’t realise you were until he pointed it out.
“Oh,” you start wiping them away, laughing at how incredulous it was. “Maybe because someone’s making me late.” You say in an attempt to humour him, though you understand exactly why you teared up. Wonwoo scoffs half-heartedly, wiping away the stray ones on your cheeks.
“You cried because you love me so much.”
“Maybe. Possibly.”
“Fine, I’ll release you from my clutches,” he urges you to go on knowing he can’t really make you stay for much longer, but not before placing one last kiss on your nose this time. “Drive safe, okay?”
“I will.” You reassured him with a pat on top of his head. You grab your satchel by the dresser on the side and make your way to the door.
“I’ll see you later?” Wonwoo didn’t know why it sounded more of a question to him when it shouldn’t have been. You look back at him, your smile graced with a promise.
“Of course Wonwoo, I’ll see you later.”
And when you head out the door, you know that starting today a cycle ever so familiar will be repeating itself; and it wouldn’t surprise you anymore, not when this is already the third time.
It’s happening again. The only difference is, you swore to yourself that this time, you won’t be getting carried away.
* * * * *
On your drive to work, you take the shorter route rather than your usual detour. Only a seven-minute difference between the two, yet this shorter one still involved you driving through the busy city boulevards in Seoul’s entertainment and business district.
Your eyes caught each and every ad with Wonwoo’s face in it. A billboard put up by the intersection had a poster of the latest film he starred in, the one he did before he retired. It finished production three years ago, but the premiere was delayed until this year, for several reasons.
Somewhere Only We Know. The film was directed by the infamous Ju Ji-hoon. He was Wonwoo’s senior in the film industry who looked like an older version of him. One of the reasons Mr. Ju insisted Wonwoo to be casted as the lead, he wanted a similar face to depict himself in the film in subtlety—and since obviously he preferred to direct it, Wonwoo didn’t turn down his offer. He figured it’d be nice for that film to be his last before he retires.
You read the script for it too. It was a melodrama about a lonely man suffering from schizophrenia hallucinating up a person he inevitably fell in love with. Your gaze lingered on the billboard for so long that you missed the green light, cars started honking loudly behind you.
“Oh crap.” you muttered to yourself, immediately gathering your shit together. The clock displayed on the digital screen on the dashboard showed thirty-five past seven so you drove away in haste, clearing your head with any more thoughts that can distract you.
Safely albeit ill-advised, you reached the parking lot of the building where your architectural firm is in no less than fifteen minutes to spare before eight o’ clock.
You reach for the glove compartment, fishing your hand for the familiar texture of a plastic bottle cap that had your meds, ones that would help you focus for the day. You take the recommended dosage of two swallowing it dry, not bothering to wash it down with water.
You grab your bag, keys, and head straight to the lobby, knowing that someone has been waiting for you to come up with them together. You already see him standing just before the elevator hall, leaning languidly by the wall. You swore he wouldn’t dare come up without you even if you’re late by an hour—that’s how long his patience tolerates you.
“Kwon Soonyoung!”
You called out, and he lifted his gaze off his phone with that same smile you’ve known for years.
“You’re early today.” Soonyoung comments, brows lifted in amusement. He doesn’t catch the way your eyes wavered for a moment, nervous at the implication of him noticing a change.
“Oh you know, morning appointments.”
“Even so. You know they always come later than the designated time. And you’re like… twenty minutes too early than your average arrival time.”
“Clearly that’s an exaggeration—”
“Oh trust me, that’s not an exaggeration.”
You slapped your best friend's arm playfully, wanting to appear inconspicuously normal as usual. It’s not surprising at all about how observant he is with everything, but you owe it to Wonwoo for him rubbing off his acting skills on you that, with enough effort, you can fool even Soonyoung. You walked alongside together, waiting for the elevator door to open.
“I just had a good sleep that’s all.” You say, looking down on the ground with a smile.
“That’s great to hear, really. You have a session later though, right?” Soonyoung asks as the elevator dings. You nod your head as you both step inside, and you push the button to your floor. Soonyoung offered that he could come with you later if you wanted him to, but you told him you could go by yourself, still appreciating that he always offers to.
“I’m always here for you, okay?” He adds.
Soonyoung sees through you like a person on the other side of a glass window. You nod your head once again, thankful that he tells you exactly like how he means it.
“Right back at you Kwon.” Soonyoung smiles at your reassurance, and the elevator dings again. You both step out and head to the office, the receptionist greeting you and him warmly by her desk.
“Good morning Kwon sunbae-nim, Jeon sunbae-nim,” she says, immediately handing out mail deliveries. Soonyoung moved aside to read his mail, but before you could do the same, the receptionist—Sohye—turned to you.
“Oh sunbae, your eight o’clock rescheduled this afternoon at twelve, they said they had to go cake-tasting at nine so they wouldn’t be able to make it now.”
“That’s understandable, they should be finished by then,” you say, shortly remembering the days you did it too with Wonwoo. You shook your head at the memory. “Won’t be a problem. I only have two clients today, right? And a site visit at two-thirty in the afternoon?”
“Yes, the second one’s still scheduled at ten,” she confirms from her computer screen, and she clacks away on the keyboard. “Should I reschedule the site visit tomorrow? You wouldn’t have time for lunch—”
“I’ll be fine, Sohye it’s okay. I’ve already postponed the site visit twice.”
“Do you want food delivered instead? I can order for you!”
“Sohye—”
“I’ll do the site visit,” Soonyoung says, not even looking up. “Y/N has to go somewhere important at three, I can go check the site myself. I’ll have Jun come with me then.”
“Ooh, you’re so dependable Mr. Kwon!” Sohye put her thumbs up towards Soonyoung, and him, absolutely loving the compliment, lifted up his signature tiger hand sign, a goofy smile on his face.
“I am, aren’t I?” He says, and Sohye claps her hands in agreement.
You shake your head at his antics, a fond smile on your face, glad to have someone like him in your life still, after all this time.
You wouldn’t know how else you could survive if he isn’t.
* * * * *
Wonwoo has had a bad feeling ever since that dream.
All of a sudden he finds himself absentminded, having gaps in his memory and feeling generally off. He couldn’t remember things, almost as if they were being suppressed. A sense of uneasiness is gnawing in the back of his mind, like he’s missing something, something important.
He wandered around the house in the morning feeling very confused. Everything else looks the same except… it feels despondently empty.
He blames it on that stupid dream. He misses you even more so than he should.
Like you said before you left, the coffee you made for him is there on the table. He forgot about it in a moment of confusion. It got cold already so he didn’t get the chance to drink it, and besides, Wonwoo was too distracted to the point that he’s questioning whether or not he’s experiencing symptoms of amnesia because of shock or early onset dementia. Hopefully not dementia, he thinks.
He opens the fridge. There wasn’t much food in it. Save for a few sauces, some juice, a few eggs and a questionable vegetable on the drawer. When was the last time he went out for groceries? Wonwoo sighs, heading for the living room instead. He wasn’t really hungry anyway.
His eyes land on the wedding photo on the wall. You looked radiant, with your smile reaching your eyes as you looked at the camera. But Wonwoo was looking at you, a soft smile on his lips, the look in his eyes back then, without a doubt, is still the very same as he looks at you now.
He turns to the wall-wide shelf to the left. Framed pictures of you and Wonwoo lined his eye-level, and he smiles as he remembers where it was all taken. Holiday trips you went to together, and the others from small moments he took with your film camera—
A picture frame was turned down, just on the right edge. Wonwoo picks it up, and sees that it was a picture of him, one you took when he wasn’t looking. In your shop by the garage, the place where sometimes you make woodcrafts and furniture, he stood there with a cup of coffee in his hand, back facing the camera in your hands. However half of his face was still seen as he showed a side profile, a ghost of a fond smile on his lips.
The scenario was normal, if only it wasn’t for the thing he’s looking at in the wood desk—a child’s medium sized wooden toy house that you built, and he helped assemble by himself.
Wonwoo stops for a moment, filled with nostalgia. He remembers that day.
The flash of the film camera made Wonwoo turn to you.
“What was that for?” He asks, smiling as you walk towards him.
“You just look so proud of yourself,” you answer, giving him a kiss on his cheek. The toy house took about a month to build, every piece putting IKEA to shame, in Wonwoo’s words. “I’m surprised it took you less than three hours to put them together.”
“Well I was just thinking… it’s exciting to imagine being a dad.” Wonwoo says, mostly to himself.
“You’ll be such a great dad Wonwoo.”
“Our kid’s lucky to have you. You make their toys from scratch—they’d like you more than they would like me—” You interject his train of thought with a laugh and a kiss. “We’d make great parents. In the future, we will be.”
The reverie ends, and he smiles to himself. He always knew you and him would have mini doppelgangers running around some time in the near future. Now that he’s finally retired, he can actually think it’s not far from becoming a reality.
Wonwoo’s head started to ache.
Momentarily he lost his balance. The same incessant ringing was heard on his ears again, just like the one in his dream, and he had to close his eyes for a good few minutes to push them away. He took a deep breath, releasing it only when the ringing stopped.
Last night’s dream bothered him so much that maybe, it might have messed up with his brain. He needs to find and do something to distract him from it, otherwise he swore he would have driven himself to your workplace just so he can be at ease again.
Before he turns away though, he realised that most of his trophies, ones he won from various film awards, were not there in the living room shelf anymore. Only two remain, one that he won on his debut film, and one where he won Most Outstanding Actor of the Year. The others must have been kept somewhere, but for what reason exactly, he’s gonna have to ask you about it later.
Wonwoo headed towards the hall on the right. The two rooms that stood opposite to each other were the children’s room and his study—he was about to go inside it, but he felt the urge to take a look at the children’s room; because everytime he did, it made him feel warm, and less lethargic to go on about his day.
Maybe looking at it would take his mind off the dream. So he turns the knob, half expecting the same feeling of growing comfort once he sees it again, but—
The door opens to reveal a dim room. It felt cold. Dusty.
He goes in and opens the thick curtain, to let some natural light in. Tiny dust particles shone floating around in the beams of sunlight that pierced through the window.
The children’s furniture were disassembled, piled on where they used to stand—few glow in the dark stars remained on the ceiling, scattered randomly with the rest lying on top of one box, almost as if you gave up on putting them on the ceiling altogether. Wonwoo found it strange that you closed the curtain fully on this room—most of the time it stayed open, because he remembered how you and Wonwoo worked on painting the furniture sets during the weekends on mornings.
Or maybe you decided to close it for a while to keep the dust away, and Wonwoo’s just overthinking it. Even then, the room still felt dusty to the point where Wonwoo has had to suppress the urge to cough here and now. He’s really got to do some cleaning some other time, he thought to himself.
He goes out of the room and onto his study, thinking he could play the piano to kill time.
But he’s surprised once again, when he opens the door and sees the empty spot where the upright piano was supposed to be.
Okay, he’s definitely missing something. He doesn’t remember moving it someplace else. But even if you were the one who did, then why wouldn’t you tell him about it in the first place?
He tries to recall yesterday’s events but the ringing of the telephone interrupted his train of thought.
He went back out to the living room, about to pick up the phone but it stopped ringing before he could. He waits for a few minutes, expecting the tiny capsule light to be lit red, and as it did he presses the button that plays up any voicemail left from the previous caller. There was a small pause, and a beep.
“Y/N dear, it’s me, Mom. Call me whenever, okay YN? Let me know if you’re doing okay. You haven’t called for a long time, and it worries me. Soonyoung tells me you’re okay, but I want to hear it come from you. I know the past year has been rough, but don’t forget that you have us, okay? I love you, my dear. I’m always here for you, me and your dad. Call me back when you get this, alright? Take care.”
The message ends, and Wonwoo feels his stomach drop.
Why would your mother ask about you from Soonyoung and not him?
» end notes. happy valentines everyone! 💌 i'm excited to share this fic, i really enjoyed working on it for elle's (@hvcmixtape) heart to heart vday collab 💗😭 i didn't expect for the fic to go past more than 10k, so i divided it into four parts to make it more bite-sized for reading hehehe 👌 anyways the other three will be released each day for this week, so let me know in the comments if you want to be added to the taglist! 😉💕 i'm also excited to hear your theories on this! i tried to be spoiler-free in the tags as much as possible, but i wanted the build-up for this story to be obvious enough BUT NOT TOO OBVIOUS—i'm gonna blow your mind away with this fic. until next time, davin. p.s. next update's tomorrow 🌙
In celebration of hitting my 900 followers mark, I'll be hosting this collab for enhypen! I’m ela, your host, and i’m very excited to be sharing this one with all of you<3
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SLOTS
➞ 𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐔𝐍𝐆: @dearhee — orpheus and eurydice (myth)
➞ 𝐉𝐀𝐘: @taejays — tba.
➞ 𝐉𝐀𝐊𝐄: @kurosism — kita kita (movie)
➞ 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐍: @strxwberry-skiess — tba.
➞ 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐎𝐎: available!
➞ 𝐉𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐖𝐎𝐍: @noa-record — doctor strange in multiverse of madness (movie)
ooooh this is nice!! reckon i'd apply for sunoo's since it's still open—i've been writing a lot of fics with tragic plot lines but i almost never post them, maybe this collab is a calling 💌
i have just seen this. PRI PLS IS THIS UR NEW MAIN NOW?!?!?! i've missed you too, i hope you're doing well with your exams and all—everytime i open discord it's your exam rants so i'm gonna give you all the lucky mushrooms i have to wish you an ACE MARK!! you can do this, i believe in you.
then you can get back to finally writing AHAHAHAHA
HEATHER HI!!!!! ALSKGKLAG I LOVE YOUR ENID ICON LIKE PLS. i love emma so much too like, the girl's a big carat T^T the amount of times i've seen her do the horanghae sign AHAHAHHAHAH HOW HAVE YOU BEEN?!?!
Yo your theme is so gorgeous 😩❤️ I remember you old (Christmas?) one was so pretty too 💕 how do you do it ?? I’m blown away lol
ASKFNAGN THIS ASK WAS WEEKS AGO?!?!? it's late but my bro i swear i changed my blog themes so frequently that i swore this green layout should last me at least six months now. i just went wild with photoscape back then—i'm so glad you appreciated the designs and whatnot T_T usually i just stick to colour palettes that i think is pretty and then play around with lots of fonts and elements!!!!
ellaaaaa!!! how have you been? i feel like we havent talked in forever,, (its only been like 2 days i know but let me be dramatic)
it's only been two days when you sent this ask but looking at the date it's been.... more than two days... *shaky laughter* sunny. my honey. i have no right to deny your dramatic ass pls i'm sorry for my GONE MODE yet again. this time no washing machine accidents though. HOW HAVE YOU BEEN THOUGH??!??!?!? it's been forever forever—
hi!!! i wanted to send in a request for your event 💗
id like one for riki +enhypen + fluff + e2l + reader has thalassophobia (lmao me fr)
stay hydrated!! ❤️ i hope youre doing okay :)
LILY HONEY I JUST SAW THIS NOW?!?!?! i apologise for the late reply but yes, thank you for sending via ask, i'll repost it in the comments under the event post soon so that other people can see this request (in case they're thinking of the same thing hehe) request is well-received! <3 omfg i'll see how i'd do this because i'm a thalassophile (ocean lover alsfkjnkgm) TT YOU TOO PLEASE! take care and i hope you're also doing okay c:
GOODBYE THIS IS SO EMBARASSING but I completely forgot noraecore was your blog i remember when you mentioned me in the tag game i was so confused because i swear i had no recollection of ever interacting with that blog 😭 i was going to block it but i noticed that i followed it so i thought i probably just forgot about us interacting so i didn't i'm so sorry 🧍🧍🧍
.... SAV PLS.... IM EMBARRASSED TOO.... REMEMBER THE READING INCIDENT.... PLS WHY IS THIS OUR THING AKGNALKGMLSKDGMK /j not me about to be blocked as hell AHAHAHAHAHAHAH i would have laughed and cried about it highkey PLS DONT SAY SORRY IM SO SORRY FOR NOT INTERACTING ENOUGH LAKSFNLKGMKGMSKGM
ALSO YOUR THEME ?? IM OBSESSED OMG help me make one for this account pls 😭 (jk jk... unless?? 🤨)
GIRL YOUR OWN THEME IS ALREADY BANGING WDYM?!?!?! but ayo anytime the designer in me is on a roll if u need advice i'd gladly offer them—love how crisp your namjoon gif is for the header btw! ToT sigh missing namjoon hours i guess yet again
I can't believe i made a whole k-pop blog, like the whole master list, about and everything only to make a new one where I actually end up posting rather than the first one PLS IM CRYING. [though I must say I have a half work ready for posting there but idk when I'll get the idea to finish it HELP😭]
girl your struggles are valid BUT HEY LOOK AT YOU YOU'RE HIGHKEY GAINING TRACTION! good for you glen coco <3 indulge the korean football players that deadass has a whole fandom of their own I SUPPORT THAT AGENDA OF YOURS
‘new beginnings with renhaissance.’ call for requests mini event! 12.24.2022 — 01.01.2023 [CLOSED!]
HEL-LO TO ALL my mutuals, fellow network members, readers and writers of the kpop fanfic community! i'm davin (@renhaissance) and i'm opening a really small request event to count down for the new year. i'm welcoming requests from everyone in the kpop writing community!
+ what's in it, davin?
if you've been a reader of mine, you'll notice that most of the things i'm writing are series—chapters i uploaded are also above 5k most of the time, and if you're one of my friends who i talk about my wips to, you'll know that i find it hard to narrow down the word count on any of my writing.
so i did this little event with a motive: challenge myself to write a one-shot that's equal to or less than 1,000 words.
i figured it will be a fun way—and a good strategy—for me to get back to writing and then uploading them, not just letting some ideas stay in my WIPs because almost all of them are series and i have a whole world for them that i'm meticulously building on. one-shots that are 1k or less would help me a lot on breaking my fic-writing inactivity with the lack of updates for this blog. i'm not inactive on renhaissance, i'm just shitposting on my sideblog (@noraecore) lmao, but i really am working on for the future updates on all my ongoing series.
now onto the event!
+ unlimited slots are open!?
YES—if you've seen the earlier post for this you'd notice i went from only seven slots to unlimited (wooh parkour!) because there's already been six requests both here and from discord but i know some of my mutuals haven't seen this yet would definitely, maybe, hopefully do one... so unlimited it is! allow me to indulge all of you.
OPEN for any group and any member, any genre and any trope (so long as they're all sfw!) currently, i've only written for enhypen, seventeen, tomorrow by together, bts, and stray kids. recently i've gotten into ateez and i have one official wip series for that group.
and so far, i've only uploaded a total of four works, all of which are primarily for enhypen. figured i should be taking requests for any of the groups mentioned above, because they're the groups i'm familiar with. if ever there's such a request, i'm open to writing for girl groups too, but i doubt people would request for them.
for this event, i plan to be writing one-shots that each have a word count of 1k or less. so happily request away!
+ how do we request, davin?
it's fairly easy. i want to clarify though, you DO NOT have to be following me to send a request. this event is open to anyone who's interested in sending me requests.
now there's two ways! FIRST, you can comment on this post via replies (not reblogs! you can boost it but for requesting please do so in the comments). for one person (since you will and should be commenting using only your main blog) i will allow up to five requests in the comments with this format (bold and green are required, italicised optional):
group + member + reader pronouns / preferred gender expression + genre/s (guide: fluff—includes humour and romance—angst, and alt-u) + tropes & specifics (guide: f2l, e2l, dystopian scifi action, supernatural fantasy, reader turns into a cat or a worm... name it and i'll write it!) + limitations (what you wouldn't want to see in the requested fic, like for example, certain insects you have a phobia of WE NEVER KNOW AIGHT) + blog tagged (since you're commenting on main which may not always be your kpop blog, you can request to be tagged using your kpop sideblog, no worries! don't put a 'blog tagged' anymore if you just want to be tagged using your main.)
OR you can message me on discord (only applicable to mutuals and to friends that i'm on the same networks with!). comment your requests to your hearts' desires until JANUARY 01, 2023. it's not a first come, first served basis, don't worry! you have all the time in the world.
I WILL BE WRITING the requests for the event so requests are open until the deadline ends, and randomly i might even upload them during the event, so stay tuned! i appreciate that you took the time to read all this, so don't hesitate to send in requests! i'll love you for that (i might still love you even if you don't because i'm a sap.)
for any more questions, send me an ask! i'm looking forward to all your requests! (i'm very pointedly looking at EACH AND EVERY ONE of my mutuals here. force me to write one-shots please, damn. i'm gonna sulk if you don't send me at least one /hj)
EVENT CLOSES AT JANUARY 01, 2023!
all the love, davin.
E N D N O T E please i uploaded this past five a.m. in the morning and didn't expect much responses but i'm already feeling all the love so i'm doing it unlimited. HOORAY
QUICK QUESTION r u an extrovert or introvert ?? i did a quick skim thru ur navigation and saw the part where u said “message me, i wont leave u hanging” AND GOT SUPER CURIOUS bc as an introvert it would take me 5 business days to gather the courage and reply /lh
*inhales* okay so here's the thing—i took the mbti test again like maybe last january i guess—and the results say i'm an INFP-T. it's no surprise because i was an ENFP-A, and you know, looking from the minimal but significant changes on it you'd understand that nothing really changed—BUT I DO THINK I'M MORE INTROVERTED! like generally i can socialise with people easily but like energy-wise i'd have to recharge A LOT. I LOVE SPENDING TIME ALONE BY MYSELF LIKE—i enjoy my own company. AS FOR THAT ONE THOUGH USUALLY over the internet i'm quick to respond depending on the "weight of the text." idk how else to explain what "weight of the text" means but there are texts that i respond to in ten business days and texts that i respond to in less than ten seconds; they're not really people-specific, just text specific
AND OH MY GOD I JUST RAMBLED A LONG ASS PARAGRAPH FOR A QUESTION I AM SO SORRY BUT I APPRECIATE YOUR CURIOSITY PLS I LOVE HOW YOU COURAGEOUSLY TOOK THE TIME TO ASK ME THAT DESPITE BEING AN INTROVERT YOURSELF <3
I write for multiple groups: ENHYPEN, SEVENTEEN, ATEEZ, BTS, TXT, SKZ, LE SSERAFIM, DREAMCATCHER, and NEWJEANS. This masterlist contains all the works I've uploaded here on my main writing blog @renhaissance. Please do not plagiarise my works elsewhere.
» navigation. back to pinned. requests event post.
» collabs. v-day with elle. setm with soul. tde with ela.
fic updates are slow, so my writing blog might appear stagnant or inactive, but no i am not in hiatus. i'm just a slow writer hehehe. but i'm much more active on my sideblog, @noraecore. this note is last updated february 4, 2023.
〈 NEW WINDOW! 〉
ALL ARE SAFE FOR WORK. story descriptions for my series with their tags and warnings are all found in the series navigation. there is no specific navigation for drabbles only, all drabble links here lead directly to the post with the respective member.
〈 ENHYPEN 〉 ✰ 〈 엔하이픈 〉
SECRET ADMIRERS. ongoing. series navigation. draft version.
BIG BAD REPUTATION. coming soon. series navigation. draft version.
DELIVERANCE ft. PARK SUNGHOON. ongoing. written with sunoksunny. part one.
〈 SEVENTEEN 〉 ✰ 〈 세븐틴 〉
LOVE AND OTHER TENSES ft. JEON WONWOO. oneshot. part one. part two. part three. part four.
keep reading under the cut for my wips!
〈 NEW WINDOW! 〉
this section is only for me to keep track of works i've already started writing on novel-form. i have a gazillion other wips but my motto is if i haven't got past the outlined form, it will never see the light of day lmao.
〈 ENHYPEN 〉 ✰ 〈 엔하이픈 〉
IT'S JUST A CRUSH. upload date 03.23. a PARK SUNGHOON oneshot.
SECRET ADMIRERS. upload date TBA. episode two.
BIG BAD REPUTATION. upload date TBA. pilot episode.
UNTITLED #01. upload date TBA. a KIM SUNOO oneshot. for soul's setm collab.
UNTITLED #02. upload date TBA. a KIM SUNOO oneshot. for ela's tde collab.
〈 TXT 〉 ✰ 〈 투모로우바이투게더 〉
YOU ARE MY SUNSHINE. upload date TBA. a CHOI SOOBIN oneshot.
〈 LE SSERAFIM 〉 ✰ 〈 르세라핌 〉
HUH? YEAH, HUH YUNJIN! upload date 03.2023. a HUH YUNJIN oneshot.
oh my god, you're so sweet, lemme just give you a blanket and protect u forever 😭 that's so appreciated because i definitely don't see myself as like a serious gifmaker, i just enjoy creating cute gifs (that makes no sense to anyone but it does to me LOL) thank u for being SO kind! i feel like i've been neglecting my writing this last month bc of anxiety but hoping to get back into it in the next few days 🪻
so excited to read your works !!! i'm gonna read them tomorrow 💎
pls bc i am the cinnamon roll protector 😭 AND THATS VALID HEATH you enjoy creating cute gifs (makes full sense to me!!) i hope your anxiety eases sometime soon <3 AND THANK YOU i hope you'll enjoy them if you do get to read them 💗
