yoon☆

Refer to my pinned post to get around, my blog is kinda a mess. tw: a lot of Johan

[royaltyoon]

Welcome to my blog <3

feel free to surf thru my blog for lookism fics and fanart :)

Masterlist

It has every fanfiction/Headcanons and random scenarios and posts I've written about lookism characters.

Art wreck

Tw: My drawings. Lookism sketches and the actor au.

Random

Random posts about lookism charcters, or just shitposts

｡.ﾟ+ ⟵ You can call me yoon <$

⊰⊹ฺゞﾟ:｡→ My pronouns are she/her </3

*⁠･⁠゜ﾟ⁠↝｡⁠.ﾟ☞ Asks/ requests are open <♡3

[royaltyoon]

I was doing so good avoiding spoilers but then i scrolled down too far 😞

[royaltyoon]

Hello yoon my beloved ❤️

I'm not sure if you've had this ask recently (and I saw it on someone else's blog...)

Do you have a favourite piece you've created (either drawn or written)?

Hello to the jake to my Johan 😙😙😙

Ohhhh, interesting

I often don't like much of what I post but these are the exception

Written:

Let's find happiness together (Johan)

I love the angst honestly

Deal with the devil (Gun)

Badass reader >>>>>

Fatherly love (Gun)

Idk something about domestic gun wnjajnsaka

Hangover clarity (Goo)

Idk I just re-read this a lot, probably made goo really lovable

Drawn:

This drawing of Johan

I really like the lighting, the background not so much but eh

This drawing of mi-rae

It was more of the fact that I loved drawing it

[amaichou]

I love actor/idol au so much

insp by @gimyung asking me on what’s stopping me from idol johan but also @royaltyoon ‘s actor au doodles 😩

[royaltyoon]

The one common thread that all ptj verse protagonists have is a harem.

[wannaeatramyeon]

Reader telling off and piquing Sammy’s interest pls

Roll up roll up, time for Samuel's degradation hours. Er... so you know how I said I don't really do NSFW? This is a little steamy. Just a touch. A tad.

This is the first time I've even tried to write NSFW, IT ALL JUST CAME OUT (that's what she said). I am so so sorry if this is completely off the mark of what you asked!

Samuel Seo x Reader: Degradation

A little NSFW

You've been a thorn in Samuel's side for the last couple months. A VVIP along with strict instructions from Eugene to show the best Worker's hospitality.

Too bad you are at each other's throat from the moment you walk in.

"This thug is the president?"

Samuel wears one of his closed-eye smiles, especially prepared for the likes of someone like you. He lets your words wash over him, "All the better to look after you while on Worker's grounds, Y/N."

"Y/N? A bit familiar are we?"

"Sorry ma'am," he forces himself to bow.

.

.

Samuel dismisses you as another worthless rich daddy's girl, fed full with silver spoonfuls of nepotism.

"This is what you do all the time? Pointless meetings and admin?"

"That's how C-suites at my level operate. Maybe this is useful work experience for you." He eyes you lying lazily on his office sofa. He can't find any errors with his initial judgement of you.

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"Just that it might be useful for you to see how the way of the world works "

.

.

As the weeks fly by, your distaste for each other only grows.

"The president of the affiliates following me around like a dog. Don't you have anything better to do?" You round on him in a quiet corridor, digging your nail into his chest.

Samuel grabs a hold of your hand, "I only babysit those that are unable to take care of themselves."

Your face is inches away from his, "How dare you speak to me that way."

Samuel leans in close, murmuring in your ear, "I will speak to you however I want."

"I can't believe Eugene has partnered me with someone as useless as you,"

Samuel lowers himself to look you straight in the eye and baring his fangs, "Maybe you haven't shown your usefulness."

.

.

Each run in with you leaves him more and more heated.

Sometimes at night, Samuel would dream of ways to shut you up. Your mouth only screaming streams of unintelligble words and moans as he uses and abuses you.

In reality or fantasies, the way you look at him stays the same. Eyes full of revulsion and loathing. He prefers it that way.

.

.

You are exceptionally vexing and distracting one evening. Taking up your usual position, lounging on the office sofa as he works towards a deadline behind the desk.

You could have left a while ago, but something about making Samuel's life harder spurs you on.

"Enough, Y/N." Samuel has heard enough of your garbage. "I heard you need Workers as much as we need you."

"Excuse me?"

"So why don't you be a good little girl and behave."

Samuel watches you out of the corner of his eye, striding towards him with purpose. You slam your hands down on either side of his chair.

"Would you like to check your previous statement with Eugene? Because we sure don't need your little company."

"That's not what my sources-"

"I don't care what your sources say. If I walk away now, you and the whole of Workers is fucked."

Shit.

"You should really do your due diligence." He doesn't respond. You know you've got him against the wall.

You lean close.

"You can't touch a hair on my pretty little head, President Seo." You have never addressed him this way before, but fuck if Samuel doesn't feel his body flush at how the words sound coming out of you.

"You can't touch me at all." Samuel's eyes flicker down to your lips.

"And I can do whatever I want." You don't miss the way his eyes rove all over you. You think of a new way to domesticate this wild dog.

"Do you feel like a big man walking around as president? With all these little ants below you?" Samuel feels himself being pulled forward as you twirl his tie around your finger.

Usually he would stop this, but tonight he finds you aggravating, maddening, intoxicating.

"Did you pick out your glasses and style your hair and wear that cologne to impress everyone around you?" His adam's apple bobs as you inhale deeply from his neck, lips almost touching.

"To show how beneath you everyone is?" Feeling the ghost of your breath sends a thrill down Samuel's spine.

"Mr. President, I don't need any of that to show my power." Your tongue darts out for a taste as he releases a shaky breath.

"Let me guess, you rose up from nothing." You walk your talons along his inner thighs, feeling the muscles twitch underneath.

"You made it here and think you can go further." Your hands finally find what they are looking for. You grab onto his hardened length and squeeze.

Samuel represses a whimper, biting his lip to stop any sounds from leaking out. This is humiliating enough as it is. But he is powerless to stop your onslaught.

"You think you have that little badge and meaningless title, and you can speak to me like an equal." Samuel starts to pant as you take his earlobe between your teeth.

Your hand is relentless. You are not gentle.

"You are insignificant. The definition of mediocrity. Pathetic." Fuck. Samuel looks at you with anger and hostility. Never in his fantasies did he think the roles would be reversed, and so goddamn exhilarating. He can't bring himself to make you stop.

"Playing dress up and pretending to be a man?" You backhand him, knocking his glasses askew. Complete desire clouds his eyes.

"When really you're just a disgusting little boy?" Your hand moves even quicker, gripping harder, and Samuel feels his body tense as he draws closer to release.

"Who can barely keep themselves together in the presence of a woman?" You give him another harsh slap, and the cool air stings his cheek.

Finally, he allows himself to groan. Your name slips out unbidden between his lips.

"You will only do as I say, move as I say, think as I say." You suddenly remove your hands and Samuel barely stops himself from whimpering at the loss of friction.

"I own you, and everything around you."

You roughly grab his face, forcing him to refocus on you.

"Now come for me."

Samuel eyes widen equally in pleasure and horror.

The realisation sinks in a split second before anything happens, but there's nothing he can do to stop himself reacting to your words.

You silence his groans with a kiss as he comes undone.

[royaltyoon]

WAKE UP EVERYONE

It finally happened!!!!

[janghyungf]

Siblings or dating? Place ur bets lol

[royaltyoon]

Neither. Dg pulled a Johan

[royaltyoon]

Lookism actor au

Johan seong interview (part 2)

Because @amayochew asked 😙, used hoshi as the references!

©all credits reserved to me. Please don't copy/steal

[royaltyoon]

Lookism actor au

Johan seong interview

This was drawn because I depend too much on Johan and am delusional that he is all fine 🥹

© all credits to me. Please don't copy/steal

[royaltyoon]

Johan and Eli are so damn unfortunate

They both literally exist in a world where one person could have two bodies, or be sent back to the past into someone else's body, or just start receiving quests? Or whatever the fuck goes on in tales of greed?

AND THEY STILL SINGLE HANDEDLY MANAGE TO BE THE SADDEST BOYS EVER??? Where is their luck??

[royaltyoon]

I got bored so I gave my Sona a tattoo 😭

A group of ravens is called 'unkindness' and I find that fact so damn cool

[butteredshrimpnsweets]

I missed drawing my ocs :( | Lookism OCS

yes that’s still shiro and kosu, they just wear disguises when they get involved in like.. crew(?) gang(??) stuff i suppose? no context yet, i just wanted to draw last night

separate drawings!

[royaltyoon]

*smiles* it's okay, it's alright *eyes crinkling* I'll just Gaslight my brain into thinking I didn't see the spoiler *grins* yes that'll work

[royaltyoon]

SOMETHING ABOUT GUN AND/OR GOO FICS ,MAN.

COCAINE I TELL YOU.

It's not like I have any emotional attachment to either of them and they are such assholes tbh BUT GOD DAMN.

Drugs seem less enjoyable than fanon gun and goo.

[royaltyoon]

I was re-reading the third affiliate arc again

And i just realised Johan is such a teenager?

And he's such an icon for it

[royaltyoon]

Hello, can i request a headcannon of (toxic?)Yujin x female reader who is highly intelligent? She doesn't get fooled nor manipulated easily

An ask from before i left 💀 sorry for getting done with this like a year and half later. Thanks for the request tho anon ✨

YUJIN X READER

Clashing intellects

[A/N]

I checked my asks recently and there are so many yujin asks, he's finally getting some recognition

I LOVE WRITING SMART WOMEN

"The third affiliate is gonna burn up in flames~" you sing-songed while stretching your legs over his table, one over the other.

"what makes you think that?" He furrowed his eyebrows finally looking up from his papers and scrunching his nose in disapproval of your feet on his work surface. "It happened with the fourth affiliate, didn't it?" You scoff.

"You know that I'm smart enough to not repeat the same mistakes again, right?" This time it was his turn to scoff.

"And you think you're doing a good job by hiring Johan Seong as the bouncer? Out of everyone else?" He raised an eyebrow at the geniunity he sensed in your voice. "He works under white tiger now, he has no reason to rebel against them." He clarified.

"Finding out about pungsan seems like a good enough reason, don't you think so my love?" You enunciated the last words for mockery, but there was a certain truth to it. "Him finding out about it is a rare chance, sweetheart." He mirrored your mockery.

"It's still a chance, Yujin." You now sat up straight, looking at him with a serious glare. "And jake Kim isn't going to make things any easier." You continued

"Jake?"

"..."

"Don't tell me you aren't aware." You cackled aloud. "Guess who's the second bouncer for the club?"

He sighed deeply burying his face in his palms as realisation dawned on him.

"This is why I need you on my side. You are always aware of everything and keep it all in check." He said peeking under his bangs.

You let out a little laugh, "I am on your side. But if you think I'm going to work under you? Keep dreaming, love."

"Working beside me." He corrected. "You'd get more out of it than whatever we're doing right now." He pointed to him and then you, almost signifying a win-win situation.

But you knew better than that, you took steps walking to him slowly ."Yujin, you know better than anyone that you're the only head to workers, you know how to make things work in your favour, you know how to buy peoples loyalty, I've seen Samuel. You know how to make people work for you, but that's not going to work on me. I am like you, I understand your thoughts, yujin." You lifted his chin with your index.

"You're not going to manipulate me, love. It won't work." You grin. "I can leave you when you are of no more use to me. I can cut ties the minute things go south, I am bound with no compulsion, no necessity, no loyalty. I can put a stop to this pretend relationship the day it stops benefiting me." You couldn't shake the feeling that what you were saying felt awfully false.

He huffs, standing up. Slightly taller than you. "Why haven't you then?" He takes a step towards you.

"Things have gone south." Then another causing you to take one back. "They still are, as you said, maybe the third affiliate is in danger." And another.

"In fact, you are always the first to warn me about anything." He finally stopped when you were backed up on his desk.

He leans ahead, trapping you between his hands on either side of you. "You need me, you need the workers." He smiles a little atrocious, one side higher than the other.

You held your own, "I told you, I am not bound by necessity." You knew he was smart enough to decipher the actual point you were indirectly implying.

He scanned your face before chuckling to himself, "We can make that happen too, the 'relationship' doesn't have to be pretend anymore. You'll have me all to yourself, sweetheart." He slid a hand under your ear, coaxing you with a honey tone, pulling your face closer to his.

You leaned in too. "No." You muttered only inches away. "I told you it won't work on me." You grin wider now.

You slowly push him away, his face holding a rather moderate shock. "Did you forget I'm too much like you?" You hop on the table, swinging your legs.

"I can read your actions and understand you better than anyone else, Yujin. Even if we're alike, we are still clashing. Neither of us could have what we want." You shrug.

He took a second before he shook his head with a smile, "You're too smart for your own good." He said.

"I could say the same about you." You returned his expression, pushing yourself off of the table. You stood in front of him analysing him for a second.

You sigh and strings tugged in your chest. "Things are indeed going south." You said before walking towards the door.

"Goodbye, Yujin." You muttered before stepping out of his office. Cutting ties forever. But the snapped strings of your heart still subtly ached.

You hoped you could stay, and he hoped you stayed too. But both had different reasons for it.

Clashing intellects, indeed.

[royaltyoon]

Y'all what if Jay isn't just some quiet introverted boy but he actually has selective mutism after going through something so traumatic that he just stopped speaking?