i come here to write for and talk about my favourite fictional characters whenever i have the motivation !
the majority of the content i put out is for weak hero , but i do write for/talk about other kdrama's too ッ. my absolute favourite weak hero character is ahn suho , followed closely by na baekjin & yeon sieun !
other kdrama's (& movies) i will write for are : the glory ,, strangers from hell ,, daily dose of sunshine ,, all of us are dead ,, squid game ,, ballerina ,, brave citizen ,, dear x ,, if wishes could kill && teach you a lesson !
( i only write 'character x reader' fics at the minute , but i do write for both male & female characters )
i am also a big fan of kpop ! my fave groups are : 2ne1 ,, aespa ,, p1harmony && even though they aren't kpop i'm going to include xg because i am OBSESSED with them at the minute. pls if u love any of them message me so we can rant and obsess over them together ᭝ ᨳଓ ՟
Genre: fluff, suggestive, fwb2lovers
Pairing: geum seongje x reader
Word Count: 1.2k
In Which: its late night, you're tangled in the sheets, and your mind won't stop going in circles. at least until seongje wakes up to put the breaks on your racing thoughts
the tangled linens clung to your sweaty skin like their life depended on it, sticking no matter how many times you’d tossed and turned already. you finally collapsed on your back, giving up on trying to fight the restlessness to stare at the ceiling until the white paint morphed into moving shapes.
just an hour ago, you’d been pinned beneath the man next to you, bodies crashing and fighting to chase the euphoria you’d both agreed to share. your throat was sore from crying out his name, while your mind had grown incredibly hazy from the thick, tense air that filled the small bedroom.
also an hour ago, your limbs had been threatening to give up on you, ready to succumb to the fatigue that washed over you post-orgasm. but now? you laid wide awake, trying to solve the puzzle of your own thoughts, deciphering codes you didn’t know how to begin cracking.
meanwhile, seongje was fast asleep next to you, completely oblivious to the thunderstorm that clouded your mind.
you and seongje had been friends with benefits for a while. Though never formally agreed upon, you assumed feelings were out of the question. you came to imagine seongje wasn’t a relationship guy, and much less a one-girl man. you wondered if he only came to you out of convenience, feeling like you were always available.
but you also wondered if he ever thought about what you two shared. like when he’d blur the lines by lacing his fingers through yours as you came, or when he’d ask if you were okay the second your face showed a hint of anything other than pleasure, or when he’d call you mine right as it hit his turn to finish.
you always imagined he did this with everyone else. he was probably an expert at making his girl of the night feel special, a skill perfected after presumably having handled a wide array of others.
with a heavy sigh, you rolled onto your side to face him. his features were covered in peaceful bliss, any signs of distress fully absent from his expression. the bedroom light painted his soft skin an amber hue, matching your own damp afterglow. just looking at the outline of the lips that had felt so plush against yours made your heart swell, its rhythm picking up in seconds.
you brought a gentle hand to brush the hair out of his face, with a touch so delicate he could’ve mistaken it for the soft breeze blowing from the window. your fingers travelled down to his face, using the pad of your thumb to brush the softness of his cheekbone. you took your time to admire him, uncomfortably aware of his impermanence.
he wasn’t just pleasure to you anymore, he’d become someone you shared your most intimate moments with. someone who knew every crevice of your body like the back of his hand. someone who knew exactly where to touch and more importantly, how to.
your hand continued to trace his features, bringing your index finger down his sideburns, and lower to slowly trace his sharp jawline. just as your finger lingered on his chin, ready to disconnect from his face, a strong grip suspended your wrist in the air. your heart dropped, any and all warmth was immediately swallowed by the icy sensation of your blood running cold.
“seongje, you’re awake?” you whispered, a hint of panic breaking through your attempt at a calm voice.
“mm” he hummed, keeping his eyes closed while holding your hand, softly guiding it back down to his cheek for you to cup. his eyes slowly fluttered open, gradually adjusting to the dim lighting of the bedroom. “feeling affectionate, aren’t we?” he teased, voice still groggy from sleep.
the skin on your face flushed pink, slightly embarrassed at having been caught admiring him. the two of you had never made after care or affection a habit. the most post-fuck courtesy you shared was that neither of you hurried to leave while the other was asleep. you’d made it acceptable to stay the night, but never discussed cuddling or playing house after having traded bodies.
“how long have you been up?” you asked, feeling his thumb rub circles on the outside of your palm, your hand still rested on his face.
“long enough” he replied, locking his gaze onto yours. his glasses had been discarded long ago, allowing you to appreciate the depth of his dark chocolate orbs.
“hm” you lightly puffed your cheeks, feeling speechless and still a bit flustered at having been caught red handed, literally.
“what? did you not mean for me to feel that? you don’t gotta hide it y’know” he softly reassured you, feeling the heat radiate off your skin, “c’mere” he said suddenly. he let go of your hand and extended both arms, welcoming you into an embrace.
“w-what?” you asked, face covered in a thin layer of confusion.
“you don’t wanna?” he raised a brow.
“no, i mean, i do-” you stammered, struggling to find your words. he let out a soft chuckle at your adorable clumsiness, and more so how easily he’d unraveled you.
“you’re so shy when you’re not covering my back in scratches” he said, pulling your body close before you could even react. your exposed chests were now flush against each other, his two large arms protectively draped over your back.
you hid your face in the crook of his neck, inhaling the scent of his woody cologne, warm skin, and a distant memory of cigarette smoke. “this is why i like you” he stated mundanely, the same way you’d order food from a menu or tell a friend about the weather.
you pulled your face back, brows tying into a tight knot at the shock of his words. he looked down at you, lips curling into a soft smile, completely unfazed by the bomb he'd dropped on you.
“as in.. like me as your favorite option or..”
“as in, my only option. someone i want to be with, y/n” he corrected, watching the gears turn behind your eyes, “do you like me?”
you stayed silent, trying to process his confession through the paranoid mess that was your brain, still clouded with the ghosts of imaginary girls you’d fabricated earlier.
you wanted to scream, “finally” in relief,
you wanted to ask, “do you say this to everyone?” out of curiosity,
and you wanted to lie “no” to protect yourself just in case,
all. at. once.
but the abundance of words died in your throat the moment you moved your lips. a simple “yes” spilling out as you softly nodded your head against his chest. you felt his heart rate pick up, his body vibrating from the soft laughter he let out, “good” he smiled, “thought i was gonna have to beg”
“would you have?” you asked innocently, a meek smile growing on your lips as you tilted your head up to push his buttons.
“i was ready to” he admitted, hands trailing down your spine, sending a satisfying shiver throughout your body. “good thing you made things easier for me”
“i dont mind the idea of being chased” you teased shyly, shifting closer to the welcoming warmth of his skin.
he held you tighter in response, finally allowing his affection to spill unapologetically. “run if you want to. for you, i’ll follow as far as i need to”
A/N: ugh life has been beating this ass recently lol the 3 seongje fics in my drafts r begging to be revised but I just cantttt</3 here's a lil drabble I made in the meanwhile, lets hope I get the motivation to finish the rest soon
side note, no seongje fics of mine will be using canon age, assume all are set to univerity age.
Hi! If you are taking requests for weak hero smaus, I'd love to suggest one: Like how would the boys reply if you sent them something cute and heartfelt before bed like 'i missed you today' or 'youre my favourite person' or something equally sincere.
Sorry you are struggling with writers block but I love your posts and hope you find some more joy in writing little bits soon 🖤
when you get sappy with the weak hero boy's before bed.
contains fluffy (cheesy?) conversations, all in established relationships.
content warnings very brief mentions of getting hurt and injury.
( thank u sm !! fingers crossed i'll be back to writing soon )
I just finished reading your "sex addict" Baek-jeong headcanons and I absolutely loved them!!!
I'd love to request the same kind of headcanons for Hwa-jin from Teach You a Lesson, because I feel like he'd be just as much of a pervert in private.
Na Hwa-jin | Addict
Summary: Behind the formidable facade of the ERPB inspector lies a man with an insatiable addiction to you.
Warnings: +18, smut, unprotected sex, breeding kink, masturbation, sub/dom dynamics, jealousy, overstimulation, car sex, risk of getting caught.
Note: English is not my first language so feel free to tell me if there are any mistakes.
Na Hwa-jin is a sex addict.
If you’re waiting for him in his car while he finishes a ERPB meeting, he won't wait until you get home. He’ll slide into the back seat, hit the child locks and order you to climb into the back. As you’re moving over, he’ll ruck up your dress, pull you onto his lap and fuck you right then and there in the underground parking garage. He’s utterly fascinated by the adrenaline rush of taking you inside his car while his colleagues are still working on the floors above.
Na Hwa-jin is a sex addict.
If you’re working in his office, his tread is so silent you’ll never hear him coming. You’ll only feel the shadow of his broad shoulders looming over you before his large hands cup your chin to tilt your head back. He’ll kiss you with a deep intensity while sliding a hand between your thighs to check if you are wet and ready for him. If you aren't, he will fucks you with his fingers until you’re whimpering over his paperwork before he even undoes his belt.
Na Hwa-jin is a sex addict.
When he steps out of the shower wearing only his trousers with a towel slung over his shoulders, his eyes will immediately search the house for you. If he finds you folding laundry or making the bed, he’ll grab your arm in a firm grip and haul you onto the mattress. He’ll hover over you, water droplets falling from his hair onto your chest, assuring you in that low voice that there is nothing on his schedule more urgent than fucking you at this exact second.
Na Hwa-jin is a sex addict.
If he senses you being distant or catching you on the phone for too long with someone from work, his possessive side will take total control. Without letting you hang up the call, he will make you sit on the edge of the bed and drop to his knees between your legs. There will be no warnings and no foreplay: he’ll spread you open with both hands and eat you out with an insatiable hunger. He won't let you close your legs. He’ll grip your hips with brute force until you’re trembling violently over his lips, making sure your attention is 100% back on him.
Na Hwa-jin is a sex addict.
If you’re alone at a high-end restaurant and he notices you wearing stockings, he’ll turn dangerous beneath the table. He’ll slide his hand discreetly up your thigh to touch you in secret while casually maintaining a serious conversation about educational policy with the other guests. He takes an almost sick pleasure in watching you struggle to keep your composure while his fingers work you just inches away from everyone else.
Na Hwa-jin is a sex addict.
If you try to do a stretch routine on the bedroom floor, he will take it as a direct invitation. He will pin you down before you can even get up, trapping both your wrists over your head with just one of his massive hands. He will look down at you with that smirk he rarely shows in public, telling you that the best way to stretch your muscles is by letting him use your body as he pleases for the next hour.
Na Hwa-jin is a sex addict.
If he sees you exhausted after a long day and you go to bed early, he won't wait for you to fall asleep. He’ll slide into bed completely naked, press his chest flush against your back and begin tracing slow circles over your stomach. He’ll whisper in your ear to just relax and not lift a finger… that he’ll handle everything. He’ll shift you into prone bone, spread your legs and fuck you with a deep rhythm that keeps you floating right between sleep and ecstasy for nearly an hour.
Na Hwa-jin is a sex addict.
When night falls, all precautions disappear. The thought of coming deep inside you is the only thing that satisfies his fixation with breeding you. He’ll finish deep within you, pinning you tight against his body and staying completely still for minutes just to feel your internal spasms around him. He’ll hold your waist with an unyielding grip, pressing slow kisses to your neck and feeling completely satisfied knowing he’s filled you up completely.
Na Hwa-jin is a sex addict.
His mind is cold and calculating. But when it comes to you, all of his discipline is funneled directly into his insatiable addiction to you. It doesn't matter where you are or what time it is: if Na Hwa-jin decides he needs you, he will do whatever it takes until he has you completely at his mercy.
(TYAL MLST) . im hanrim x fem!reader · est. relationship, domestic fluff, gf!hanrim
• honestly, didn't even know the both of you were dating at first. she didn't want to disrespect your boundaries but once you called her your girlfriend she almost melted on the spot, the thought of being your s/o made her skin tingle with electric shocks that were so fucking addicting.
• can become a bit possessive at times. the way she's getting mad for no reason and that cute little pout on her lips in the process, you could kiss her on the spot, (which you sometimes do). but you reassure her that you won't ever leave her side, you're hers and she's yours and nothing will change that.
• is very into spoiling too, loves buying you small gifts here and there. she will prepare something special and meaningful every single anniversary. she’s passionate about those things so make sure to support her because hanrim herself will make sure to support your dreams as well, it's only natural in a relationship in her eyes!
• loves to casually hold your hand while the both of you walk. sometimes placing lazy smooches around your wrist if she wants your attention a little bit more. give her attention, she deserves it!!
• will fuck anyone up if they try to lay a finger on you. literally if she hears anyone breathe wrongly in your direction, they're getting their ass beat. she’s just very protective of you but you've had to drag her out of many places to avoid physical confrontation.
• loves showering with you. she says its to save on water, but she just likes to be close to you. she loves the feeling of you washing her hair with the array of hair products you have. showering with you is an intimate moment she wouldn't trade for the world.
• patiently waits for you in bed while you do your skincare, to come cuddle in bed with her. she scrolls through her phone as she waits and when she hears you’re done, puts her phone down and lifts the covers up for you to get in. once you’re settled in she brings you closer to her side and kisses the top of your head.
• likes to go out on jogs with you in the morning. even if you're not the biggest morning person, she's still dragging you out of bed in order to get outside. sometimes it’ll feel like she’s running your relationship like the military. but she’ll give you a piggy back ride back to your home after the jog when you're too tired to walk back.
• you'll find her sometimes just staring at you as she rubs her thumb across your cheek. if you ask her what's wrong she'll just shake her head and mutter something about being lucky to have you as she kisses you and cuddles into your arms.
what do u guys want first ??? pls vote i’m like 80% finished with all of these so i’ll probably have whichever one gets most votes out in the next day or two !!
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jun-hyeong (teach you a lesson) fluff kind of ??
moon-jo (strangers from hell) bf sfw & nsfw hc’s
unions girl au (weak hero) how reader reacts to gotak’s attack
what do u guys want first ??? pls vote i’m like 80% finished with all of these so i’ll probably have whichever one gets most votes out in the next day or two !!
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jun-hyeong (teach you a lesson) fluff kind of ??
moon-jo (strangers from hell) bf sfw & nsfw hc’s
unions girl au (weak hero) how reader reacts to gotak’s attack
gonna close requests just whilst i catch up on the ones sitting in my inbox/drafts ‹𝟹
should only be for a week or two i just don't want to let too many pile up and get overwhelmed with them all. i'll let u all know when i'm reopening them :D
do u ever sit down with ur laptop and the intention of writing for 3 hours straight but ur mind is just completely blank and everything you come up with is horrible???! i hate it.
Note: English is not my first language so feel free to tell me if there are any mistakes.
A = Aftercare:
He is fiercely protective and incredibly attentive. He is definitely not the type to just roll over and fall asleep. Afterward, his intense energy shifts into something deeply grounding and calm. He will pull you flush against his chest, wrapping his massive arms around you and softly ask how you're feeling.
He loves wiping down your skin with a warm towel or suggesting a shower together… not to fish for another round, but simply to make sure you are completely relaxed and free of any lingering tension.
B = Body part:
His absolute favorite parts of you are your hands or your neck. He is endlessly fascinated by the sheer difference in your sizes and strength… holding your small hands reminds him of the peace he only finds with you, miles away from his violent field work.
Your favorite part of him has to be his back or his broad shoulders. During intimacy, he loves feeling your fingers dig into his shoulders when things start getting too intense for you to handle.
C = Cum:
He heavily prefers coming inside you or coating your stomach. There is an incredibly possessive edge to his nature that he suppresses in his day-to-day life, but completely unleashes in bed. If he chooses to come on your skin, he loves watching the contrast against your flesh before cleaning you up himself with agonizing slowness.
D = Dirty Secret:
He has a major thing for overstimulation. He loves driving you right over the edge, holding you at the brink of ruin and ordering you to look him dead in the eye while forbidding you from moving. His little secret is just how much he enjoys seeing the pure, desperate plea in your eyes when you completely lose control.
E = Experience:
He is highly experienced and knows exactly what he’s doing. His age brings not just maturity, but a refined expertise. There are no clumsy movements or hesitation, he reads your body language flawlessly. He knows exactly when to switch up the tempo, where to apply pressure, and how to make you utterly unravel for him in minutes.
F = Favourite position:
Either cowgirl but with his hands firmly gripping your hips to dictate the entire depth and pace. Also he is obsessed with prone bone because it allows him to use his full weight to pin you flat against the mattress. He loves burying his face in the crook of your neck, biting your skin, and keeping a heavy hand locked on your waist to maintain a deep rhythm.
G = Goofy:
He is predominantly serious and incredibly intense, though he keeps that signature cynical sense of humor. He might flash a smirk or drop a teasing comment if you try to "rebel" against him in bed, or if you bite your lip to stifle your whimpers.
"No, no... don't hold that in" he’ll tell you calmly, pushing deeper.
H = Hair:
Impeccably groomed. Someone as strictly disciplined with his physical training doesn't slack on personal hygiene. He keeps everything clean, trimmed and aesthetic down below, matching his overall sharp presentation.
I = Intimacy:
It’s a unique mix of rough dominance and deep, spiritual devotion. It’s not traditional "sweet" lovemaking… it’s demanding, highly physical and heavy due to his sheer size. However, he is never careless. The emotional weight is intense: he treats you like his only safe haven in a world full of scum, so while his grip is iron-clad, his kisses are pure devotion.
If you’re in missionary, he will explicitly command you to wrap your arms tight around him.
J = Jack off:
He only does it when he’s away for days on ERPB operations, or when the stress of a case is so overwhelming that he needs a quick release to clear his mind before sleep. If you’re anywhere near him, he would a thousand times rather use your body than his own hands.
K = Kink:
Bondage: He loves light restraints, particularly pinning both of your wrists above your head using just one of his massive hands.
Marking: He is obsessed with leaving deep bite marks and bruises in discreet places that stay hidden beneath your everyday clothes. Seeing his marks on you the next day makes him smirk with pure self-satisfaction.
Breeding kink: He absolutely dreams of knocking you up one day, but he restrains himself for now because he wants to selfishly enjoy his uninterrupted time with you.
Size kink: He’s the type of boyfriend who constantly compares his hand size to yours during the day. In bed, he likes comparing other things…
Mirror kink: Hwa-jin loves the mirror in your bedroom. He will force you to watch the reflection while he touches you or takes you from behind, utterly captivated by the stark size difference between your two bodies.
L = Location:
While he appreciates the comfort of a king-sized bed, locking the door to his office at the ERPB headquarters late at night, with the city lights spreading out behind the glass, has a dangerous appeal. He thoroughly enjoys the adrenaline of clearing off his desk and taking you right there.
M = Motivation:
Your initiative. Because he always has to be the strongman, the master strategist and the protector in his public life, having you suddenly push him onto the bed, yank off his tie and take charge at the start drives him absolutely wild. It flips his hunter instinct on immediately.
N = NO:
Anything that causes real pain and anything involving genuine verbal degradation. He can be rough and deeply dominant, but he would never insult you or do anything to make you feel insecure or worthless. Mutual consent between you is absolute law.
O = Oral:
He absolutely loves giving, and he has infinite patience when he sets his mind to it. He enjoys the view from down there and the intoxicating sense of control when he hears you gasp. When it’s his turn to receive, he is quiet but commanding, running his fingers through your hair to guide your rhythm gently.
P = Pace:
He always starts with a slow, heavy and highly deliberate pace, intentionally wearing down your endurance. He loves watching you squirm and beg for more. Once his own patience wears thin, the rhythm becomes fast, hard and purely instinctive until you both crash over the edge.
Q = Quickie:
Not his favorite, as he prefers to take his time to fully decompress and worship your body, but he’s not against them. If it’s been a tense week and you only have ten minutes before he has to head out for a mission, he will pin you against the hallway wall without a second thought.
R = Risk:
He is completely open to experimenting with toys, new positions or semi-public places, but he will always ensure the risk is highly calculated. He is never going to let you get caught, he plans the logistics of his sex life just as meticulously as his field operations.
S = Stamina:
He has terrifying stamina. His military background and peak physical conditioning as a field supervisor mean he simply does not tire out. He can go for hours in a single round without his strength wavering once and he is fully capable of clearing 3 to 4 full rounds before showing even the slightest hint of fatigue.
T = Toys:
He doesn't have a massive collection, but he owns a few high-quality pieces (like a powerful bullet or wand vibrator). He introduces them when he wants to see your reaction or when he wants to keep you stimulated while he steps back just to watch you writhe.
U = Unfair:
He is brutally unfair, he loves playing dirty. He can spend hours casually touching your thigh under the table during a formal dinner or whispering explicit details into your ear about what he’s going to do to you the second you get home, only to act completely normal and professional the moment anyone else looks your way, leaving you desperate.
V = Volume:
He is incredibly quiet, low and guttural. He’s not a talker or a shouter, but he makes a lot of deep noises… low growls in your ear, heavy breathing and chuckles when he manages to make you scream his name. He prefers for you to be the loud one in the relationship.
W = Wild Card:
You went to visit him at the ERPB offices and ran into a group of corrupt, wealthy parents trying to corner and threaten him over their delinquent kids. You watched him handle the situation with his usual ice-cold calmness, utterly breaking their nerve and forcing them to back down through his sheer presence alone.
The second the room clears out and the office goes dead silent, the leftover adrenaline and dark tension completely transform him. He drags you straight into the records room, locks the heavy door, strips your coat off and takes you right there against the filing cabinets with an urgency he rarely shows… venting the entire day's fury into possessing you.
X = X Ray:
His anatomy absolutely does justice to his imposing 6'3" frame, he is noticeably well above average in both length and girth. He’s heavily veined and firm and when he's aroused, he becomes rock hard. His physical endurance carries over here, too… he maintains his size effortlessly between rounds.
Y = Yearning:
His sex drive is incredibly high, but he possesses immense mental discipline. He can focus purely on his work for days on end if a high-stakes mission requires it. But the exact microsecond the "supervisor mode" clicks off and he steps through the front door with you, all that repressed desire boils over completely.
Z = ZZZ:
Despite the heavy physical toll, his survival instincts keep him wired for a while. He will stay awake for a long time, silently tracing patterns along your spine or stroking your hair until he feels your breathing deepen into a heavy sleep. Only when he knows you are completely safe and dead to the world will he finally relax, close his eyes, and lock you tight against him for the night.
Just out of curiosity, you don't have to answer but you always talk about your favorite Weak Hero Character's, do you have a least favorite? I don't think you've mentioned it before? Forgive me if I missed it :)
okay some of u might hate me for this. (づ_ど)
i would say the weak hero character i’m not very fond of is beomseok … sorry beomseok lovers.
to me, i just can’t fathom the idea behind putting someone who never really did you wrong, in a coma???
the ‘it’s his trauma’ ‘u just don’t understand his character’ argument always vexes me bc beomseok is completely aware that what he doing is not okay. he had so many opportunities to be like ‘omg what am i doing??? i can’t do this’ but he never did. his trauma is not an excuse to act the way he did.
he literally put suho in a coma and you would think that would pull him out of whatever ‘i hate ahn suho’ spell he was under and he would be better but then not even 24 hours later he gets in yeongi’s face and tells her that it’s all her fault ??? like he’s still a massive bitch about everything even when suho is laying in a hospital bed.
literally everything could’ve been avoided if they had a real, adult conversation about everything but beomseok was too blinded by this unjustified hate for suho for that to happen unfortunately.
i will say, that there’s a scene (from memory i apologise if i get it a little wrong i haven’t seen this ep in months) where beomseok is telling sieun that suho only wants to be friends with beomseok for his money and suho overhears it and says something like ‘you’re talking about me behind my back now?’ and i really wish he had approached it differently and said something like ‘why would you think that i only want to be friends with you for your money?’ or something like that. maybe that could’ve changed things for them idk? a big missed opportunity on suho’s part but i am in no way blaming him for what happened, that was all on beomseok.
but yeah, i like him for the first four eps of season 1 and then i don’t. although i do like his little cameo in s2 it’s nice to see his face.
