My Enhablr writers, remind yourself you are not obligated to be constantly active and writing.
We'd rather have your unannounced silence for days or decades and see you suddenly show up, than read your post about archiving, deactivating, or deleting like it's a proper goodbye.
Remind yourself the freedom to click the home button and forget about the Tumblr app for as long as you like and comeback again only when you want to. Readers will miss you, yes, but they never go away.
There will be new writers too, but none of you ever outshines another. In here, you just make a name for yourself and let that be added to the long list of remarkable Enhablr writers—you'll never fade out. (seriously, no one has ever forgotten authors like drunkhazed, paralyzedparadiseonmytongue, etc. and y'all know the community will still eat their shit up when they suddenly comeback even years after)
So, go live your life with your tumblr notifs off and comeback only when you have the urge to write again. You don't have to promise your readers anything—whether it's your return or goodbye. You're not obliged to do so. Live at your own pace and calling. We'd rather see you busy tumblr off than burnt out tumblr on. This is not your job. There are no deadlines.
people say they love you but what they mean is that they love how loving you makes them feel about themselves or they love what they can take from you 
happy valentines to my aegipies <3 i love all of u sosoosso much my sweetlovelyangels !!
@hoonyun @cigsaftersuh @sinvanish @wichujunseo @ickbite @jungwonslover @clearlyhoonie @sunooselle @swiftjay23 @wonsvisuals @yourlocalxsimp @heetaki @nonchalantjaeyun @arischacco @ewstain
✉️inspired by a convo with a friend about how enha is so passenger princess coded (also merry christmas) ARCHIVO
𓆩♱⃓𓆪 O1. (LEE HEESEUNG)── 154hun ⓘkissing
heeseung is a true passenger princess, and he makes sure to take every advantage of these privileges
and by that… he’s the type of passenger princess that sleeps for the majority of the car ride
expect little to no navigation help from him
as soon as you hit the highway, he’s gone
has a basket full of blankets (only uses the soft fuzzy blanket you got him for christmas), and there are pillows littered across your backseat for his use
used to keep a sleeping mask stashed in the glove compartment, but doesn’t keep one after you got your windows tinted for his comfort
overall: polite passenger 10/10 no notes
(can be sulky if you don’t wake him up with a kiss though, so some notes)
“lee, i swear to god if you keep pretending to be asleep for more kisses, i won’t kiss you awake ever again, we’re late.”
like layla, you make sure to spoil your princess gaeul with the best
unlike layla, who has the entirety of the back of your car, gaeul is an actual passenger princess, preferring to sit with her dad
anyways, sunghoon is the type of passenger princess that bikers and other drivers are always trying to get his contact information or asking if he’s single
when you’re clearly right there.. next to him…. holding his hand (not that they can see it, but still, rude.)
and maybe you should be annoyed by it all, but you’re not, cause.. he is just so confused you find him cute (plus you really do get them, that man's visuals were handmade by gods)
sunghoon stared, blinking blankly, the first time it happened.
turned to look at you (confused)…
looked back at the girls who hollered, motioning to him to put the window down, and when he did, immediately asked for his number
he blinked again and giggled awkwardly when they kept on insisting
…stared ahead as he put his window back up
“boy, what are you—”
“there! now people will stop being rude to you.”
“sunghoon did you just slap a ‘i love my wife’ sticker on your window? you’re cute, but why are you spreading false advertisement?”
“it was the only sticker left, and it’s so people leave us alone. also, is it false advertising when someday you will be married to me?”
𓆩♱⃓𓆪 O5. (YANG JUNGWON)── 293hun ⓘcomfort
the yapper type of passenger princess
jungwon just.. talks…….. a lot
always having a convo with you (definitely a quality time bf) wants to know about your day
will listen attentively and look at you while you tell him about what you did (read: body turned to face you whenever you’re talking)
has the fondest look on his face whenever you're talking, literally heart-eyed and in a daze, thinking of how blessed he is to have you in his life
follows a natural conversation flow, reacts perfectly at the right moments, checks in on you </3
asks if you’re not too tired or sleepy to drive and will offer to drive (and does) if you say you are
also loves it when you play with his hair while you drive
but it makes him sleepy, so he only lets you do it on days when you’re just not feeling the best and need some quiet time with your thoughts instead of talking them out
because you both love this part of your relationship, healthy and open communication… so best friend coded
but you both understand that sometimes it's okay to replace a conversation with silence and to fill that silence with a sweet, peaceful moment to reset
and the same goes for jungwon </3 if he’s not having a good day, he will tell you and let you know if he wants to talk about it or not
all in all a healing passenger princess </3
(also car jam sessions with jungwon are intense)
“hey, so i had the worst day at work, my boss made me cry, and i got so mad at my co-workers, so…”
“emocore then transition to angry heavy metal?”
“emocore then transition to angry heavy metal.”
“let’s gaurrrr!”
𓆩♱⃓𓆪 O6. (KIM SUNOO)── 166hun ⓘstanley cups
type of passenger princess with the fuckass oversized stanleys and snacks trays
you know those tiktok girlies who do the whole stanley cup restocks? that’s sunoo
fills it with giant ice cubes (with fruits or lemons frozen in them), switches between water and olipops, has a little clip-on capsule for his vitamins, and his snacks always vary from trip to trip
you also have your own stanley (that he got for you cause it came in a matching set) and snack tray that he prepares for you without fail.
sunoo will definitely have a secret tiktok account with a ‘restocking/reset mine and my gfs stanleys’ series
plans your drinks and snack trays for the week
FEEDS YOU YOUR SNACKS AND BRINGS YOUR STANLEY UP TO YOU TO GIVE YOU SIPS </3
even if you can do it yourself, he will do it
loves it when you drive one-handed (cause he can hold your hand)
“maybe i should do a tteokbokki tray for us next time..”
𓆩♱⃓𓆪 O7. (NISHIMURA RIKI)── 218hun ⓘsimps softlover boy
started off with you being the passenger princess, but that quickly turned into becoming a passenger victim
anyways, since you’ll be driving from now on niki took it upon himself to customise your car
expect chrome hearts rims (your car will literally be inspired by drakes chrome hearts rolls-royce lmao)
if your car isn’t black already.. a sleek black wrap is in your future
tries to be nonchalant when you have your taillights engraved with roses and RIKI, but his blush gives him away
almost dies when he sees his last name engraved on the chrome hearts car handles he got customised (a birthday gift he got for himself btw)
bro is genuinely flabbergasted and flustered when he notices NISHIMURA embroidered on your leather seats
you will 100% go back and ask them to install a starlight roof with his name spelt out after seeing his cute reaction
you’re in love and proud.. ride or die 4 life in each other if you will
(bring shame back, yall make everyone me sick)
also, he’s the type of passenger princess with aux privileges (he has elite music taste, so it’s a given)
jake always complains about niki hogging the aux when he gets picked up... you both... ignore him...
he’s a backseat driver, so you dgaf (#rights4jake)
“yes, nishimura riki is correct. thank you so much, bye!”
“bro, i got your snacks, but who were you just on the phone with?”
“with the people who did the engraving! wait, why are you blushing already?”
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NO MATTER WHAT after a tough rehearsal you can only think of one place—one person— to find comfort in. ARCHIVO
❀͟ short ◟ h.riki 𝗑 ballerina!rea ⓘfluff some hurt comfort injury ballet struggles kiss ⚠︎·˚ proof read est.rela ⎯⎯ playlist.fm 726hun
✉️idfk anything about ballet </3 anyway, ihy and iwant u to apologise @slytherinshua
You message Maki you’re outside before collapsing against his front door, and in queue, you hear the shuffling of feet, “Hey, quit abusing my door and knock like a normal person!” He yells.
He unlocks the door, and you lurch forward, crashing into him. He catches you, stumbling back slightly from the force. “Whoa, are you okay? What’s going on?”
You don’t answer immediately. Instead, you lift your pointe shoes, and that’s all Maki needs to know that you had a tough time at rehearsals.
“Okay, come on, don’t go limp and make me drag you inside,” your boyfriend complains, feigning annoyance, and picks you up, kicking the door shut behind him. “Sorry about the noise, Yudai and I planned a karaoke night with the guys. I’ll tell them to try and keep it down.”
You snuggle into him, murmuring into his hoodie, “No, it’s okay, you guys planned this. Let them enjoy themselves. I’ll just take a bath.”
You turn to greet the guys hollering at the TV, seemingly dedicating the current song to you. “Hey, are you not going to join us?” they shout, wanting you to join, but Maki doesn’t pause or turn when he calls back, “She’s gonna rest, you guys don't wait up for me.”
You frown at his words. Maki smiles softly, endeared by you. “I’ll go back, don’t worry. Let me help you out first.”
He sets you down outside his bedroom and doesn’t miss when you flinch or scrunch your eyebrows in pain. He lifts an eyebrow at you, waiting for an explanation.
“I injured my ankle again,” is all you can mumble out before your lips tremble, and your vision blurs.
His expression softens, and he moves closer, cupping your face and raising it to meet his gaze. You blink up at him, your eyes bright with unshed tears.
“Why didn’t you tell me right away? You know how important it is for me to know these things,” he says, pressing his forehead to yours.
“Nicholas could’ve bumped into you and injured you further, and then I would’ve had to treat his dumbass, too, after beating him up.”
You bite back a laugh at his words and give him a gentle kiss. He immediately melts into it. He shifts one of his hands, still cupping your cheek, to the back of your head and tilts it to deepen the kiss.
He breaks away first, pouting. “Not fair, kissing me like that, now I can’t scold you.”
You shake your head, laughing softly when he picks you up and sets you down gently on his bed. “I was alright until I walked up the stairs to your place, Maki. There was no need to worry you.”
You sink further onto his bed, fidgeting with his sheets. You know how serious another injury could be for your career.
Your boyfriend frowns from where he kneels by his bathtub, checking the water's temperature. “I worry because you don’t ask for help. I’m here for you no matter what.”
He leaves the bathroom, letting the tub fill.
Maki kneels before you, untying your shoes. “No matter what.” You suck in a sharp breath when he pauses, looking up at you. The intensity of his gaze causes your face to burn. “I know you think you’re bothering me, but you don’t. Trust me,” he continues helping you, gently sliding your shoes off. “And if you keep believing that you are, well, you should know you’re a welcome bother.”
You swallow a sharp lump as he moves on to your other shoe. Once he’s finished, you reach for him, intertwining your fingers. “I’ll let you know next time,” you say before standing up and walking hand in hand with him towards the bathroom. When you arrive at the door, you turn back to face him. “I won’t leave you guessing or worried again, I promise.”
It’s nights like these that make you feel undeserving of this love—his love— love that is caring and unwavering, but time and again, he proves that it doesn’t matter. No matter the doubts or feelings of unworthiness, he will always be there for you, offering support and reassurance.
With that, you head into the bathroom, shutting the door behind you. Your heart flutters, not missing the smile on Maki’s face or the words he whispers, “No matter what.”
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holiday blues was so heartwrenching omg i have such a love hate relationship with missed chance loves
for my own sanity i’m gonna pretend like jungwon and reader realize they liked each other all along and then get together and live happily ever after
if you ever made a part two where that happens i would totally read and adore it but even if not i still rlly enjoyed the fic on its own <3
oh my sweet sweet anon, i’ve written, erased and rewritten my response so many times… you surprised me gosh i’m so touched
missed chances is a loved trope of mine </3 gosh its just so good especially when paired with open endings… which is why honestly, sweet anon, i may write a part two or three to this (i’m drafting up ideas as i write this ohhh the ideas hehe..)
thank you for being supportive and appreciative even if there might not be more to holiday blues there will be more dw also, thank you for sending a message, you might not have any idea but your message rly means so much to me, THANK YOU :(
a ghostface!jake au | spotify playlist & series tag
PART ONE: chill & kill (6.4k)
⇒ a serial killer is running loose on your college campus. you, being the head student detective in your department, seek out to unmask who this killer is. little do you know the killer is closer than you thought.
PART TWO: wanna be the sequel (11.6k)
⇒ you decide to keep jake’s secret of him being the mysterious ghost face killer, always taking up for him and playing dumb to the cases. but as jake’s love for you starts to overpower him and blurs his lines, his killer instinct reaches new heights.
PART THREE: numbers up (15.3k)
⇒ with the imposter ghost face on the loose and your life being threatened, jake makes preparations to keep you safe and track down the copycat. you also make preparations with the heads of the film and investigation departments to bring down the imposter. trust no one and remember…everyone is a suspect.
EPILOGUE: devilish (2.3k)
⇒ you go visit heeseung in jail for one final interview about the ghost face cases…learning more than you expected.
ROLES REVERSE AU: flawless execution (9.2k)
⇒ when a masked serial killer is on the loose, jake, the head of the journalist department at his college, gets put in charge of the cases along side you as his second. as jake unfolds the mystery, other truths come out.
ALTERNATIVE ENDING: just the two of us
hard thots: one | two | three | four | five | six | seven
・❥ LOVE ME LIKE THAT 𓄹 even when you break, jake is there to help you clean up and hold you while you figure it out.
❀͟ short ◟ 𝓈.𝑗aeyun 𝗑 gn.rea ⓘfluff comfort crying pet names mention of hormones ⚠︎·˚ proof read est.rela ⎯⎯ inspo.fm! 530hun ARCHIVO
✉️for my love @loserlvrss
it all happened so quickly.
one moment, you were happy, laughing with your boyfriend, and the next, your pink coffee mug lay in shattered pieces on the wooden floor, coffee splattered, slowly spreading like fresh blood at a crime scene, staining the wood with dark, sticky patches.
an uncertain silence filled your living room.
once everything settled, the only sound remaining was the clink of broken glass as you carefully picked up the jagged pieces, their sharp edges biting your fingertips.
you hear jake shuffling towards you, footsteps quiet but urgent, as he reaches out to help gather the fragments.
“hey, i’m so sorry, angel, i will buy you a new mug,” your boyfriend tried to comfort you, his voice soft and sincere.
he looked at you, hesitating before asking, “are you— are you crying?”
his question instantly grounds you back to the moment, pulling you out of a daze and into the room with him.
you meet his eyes from where you kneel, blinking rapidly, lashes heavy and trembling with tears, your throat tightening as a shaky breath escapes.
'why am i crying?' you wonder, overwhelmed by an emotion you don’t understand.
jake shifts to sit, waiting patiently and silently, understanding you may need the space.
he doesn’t push or demand answers, recognising that you're on the verge of breaking apart, fragile, like the porcelain he just broke—broken glass— a perfect reflection of your inner vulnerabilities.
when you stop cleaning, lost in your thoughts and tears, jake steps in, finding a rag to wipe up the spill, and sweeping up every chipped piece into a dustpan.
after finishing, he turns to your slumped figure on the floor, crouching in front of you and gently placing a hand on your shoulder.
“wanna get up or should we stay here a little longer?” he asks softly.
when you shake your head and rest your cheek against his hands, he pulls you into his arms.
his embrace is your safe haven—the most comforting place you've ever known.
you’ve told jake before how you had to sharpen your edges, when you realised softness and kindess only left you cut and bleeding—vulnerable to those who took advantage— who didn’t care.
but with him, you’ve never needed to build walls or pretend to be okay when you’re hurting.
he’s brought back that innocent light, a beautiful life filled with hope, shimmering from within him—and now within you.
you might not understand why you’re crying—maybe you’re tired from your long shift at work, overwhelmed by hormonal changes, or seeing something broken reminded you of your own fragility— your vulnerability.
jake allows you to be this version of yourself that neither you nor he might understand, but is still a part of you that deserves space and time to exist.
he reminds you of this by gently running his hands through your hair in the soothing way he knows you like.
you both exist in this moment, soft and tender, confused but understanding, and the love you’ve deserved is showing up in ways you never thought you would find.
but he is here, and his care—his love is real.
he will never let you down.
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・❥ LOVE ME LIKE THAT 𓄹 even when you break, jake is there to help you clean up and hold you while you figure it out.
❀͟ short ◟ 𝓈.𝑗aeyun 𝗑 gn.rea ⓘfluff comfort crying pet names mention of hormones ⚠︎·˚ proof read est.rela ⎯⎯ inspo.fm! 530hun ARCHIVO
✉️for my love @loserlvrss
it all happened so quickly.
one moment, you were happy, laughing with your boyfriend, and the next, your pink coffee mug lay in shattered pieces on the wooden floor, coffee splattered, slowly spreading like fresh blood at a crime scene, staining the wood with dark, sticky patches.
an uncertain silence filled your living room.
once everything settled, the only sound remaining was the clink of broken glass as you carefully picked up the jagged pieces, their sharp edges biting your fingertips.
you hear jake shuffling towards you, footsteps quiet but urgent, as he reaches out to help gather the fragments.
“hey, i’m so sorry, angel, i will buy you a new mug,” your boyfriend tried to comfort you, his voice soft and sincere.
he looked at you, hesitating before asking, “are you— are you crying?”
his question instantly grounds you back to the moment, pulling you out of a daze and into the room with him.
you meet his eyes from where you kneel, blinking rapidly, lashes heavy and trembling with tears, your throat tightening as a shaky breath escapes.
'why am i crying?' you wonder, overwhelmed by an emotion you don’t understand.
jake shifts to sit, waiting patiently and silently, understanding you may need the space.
he doesn’t push or demand answers, recognising that you're on the verge of breaking apart, fragile, like the porcelain he just broke—broken glass— a perfect reflection of your inner vulnerabilities.
when you stop cleaning, lost in your thoughts and tears, jake steps in, finding a rag to wipe up the spill, and sweeping up every chipped piece into a dustpan.
after finishing, he turns to your slumped figure on the floor, crouching in front of you and gently placing a hand on your shoulder.
“wanna get up or should we stay here a little longer?” he asks softly.
when you shake your head and rest your cheek against his hands, he pulls you into his arms.
his embrace is your safe haven—the most comforting place you've ever known.
you’ve told jake before how you had to sharpen your edges, when you realised softness and kindess only left you cut and bleeding—vulnerable to those who took advantage— who didn’t care.
but with him, you’ve never needed to build walls or pretend to be okay when you’re hurting.
he’s brought back that innocent light, a beautiful life filled with hope, shimmering from within him—and now within you.
you might not understand why you’re crying—maybe you’re tired from your long shift at work, overwhelmed by hormonal changes, or seeing something broken reminded you of your own fragility— your vulnerability.
jake allows you to be this version of yourself that neither you nor he might understand, but is still a part of you that deserves space and time to exist.
he reminds you of this by gently running his hands through your hair in the soothing way he knows you like.
you both exist in this moment, soft and tender, confused but understanding, and the love you’ve deserved is showing up in ways you never thought you would find.
but he is here, and his care—his love is real.
he will never let you down.
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love me like that ✿ ⎯⎯ even when you break, jake is there to help you clean up and hold you while you figure it out.
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holiday blues ✿ ⎯⎯ blue and alone on christmas you had hoped to change your relationship with jungwon before the new year, now you realise fate might have different plans for you. ꯭᯽ part 2 ꯭᯽ part 3
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