texts with downbad!sungchan.
jung sungchan x fem!reader
. . smau oneshot , fluff , humour
note : never finished my eunseok fic so pls enjoy these rushed texts ㅠㅠ (sungchan is bias wrecking me sooo hard)

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texts with downbad!sungchan.
jung sungchan x fem!reader
. . smau oneshot , fluff , humour
note : never finished my eunseok fic so pls enjoy these rushed texts ㅠㅠ (sungchan is bias wrecking me sooo hard)
texts with brothers bsf!eunseok. (pt. 2)
song eunseok x fem!reader
genres . . established relationship, secret dating warnings . . anton is reader's brother, eunseok is in a band, one kms joke
please read part one if you haven't ! ><
part one part two
notes : brothers bsf eunseok just makes SO much sense.
texts with brother's bsf!eunseok.
song eunseok x fem!reader
warnings : anton is reader's little brother, band member!eunseok, down bad!eunseok
part one part two
notes : eunseok brainrot dot dot dot i need him
bsf!eunseok who you cram exams last minute with, that buys loads of energy drinks and repeatedly explains the complicated math formulas until you understand.
bsf!eunseok who’s an obnoxious tease that often ruffles your hair, uses your head as a arm rest, shoots snarky remarks, steals food from your plate, and the list goes on..
bsf!eunseok who turns down every girl’s confession because he only has his eyes set on you. always leaving them disappointed with the “not interested. i like y/n.”
bsf!eunseok who always carry a scary poker face expression until he spots you in his peripheral vision, slapping on a bright smile instantly.
bsf!eunseok who grits at his teeth every time he sees a boy just slightly too close to you. he eyes the boy up and down, scoffing at the fact that he thinks he could pull such a beauty like you.
bsf!eunseok who shamelessly flatters you and absolutely loves how flustered you get when he drops a few flirty jokes here and there.
bsf!eunseok who sits in the back corner of the class with you, sharing earbuds and glances at you every chance he gets to see if you like the songs in the playlist he curated for this very occasion.
bsf!eunseok who’s glued to the hip with you. every time someone went to talk to you, eunseok is standing there, unbothered with his hands shoved in his pockets like a bodyguard.
bsf!eunseok who you could run to with all of your problems. he’s always available for you; lending an ear for your rants, greets you with open arms every time you show up at his door sobbing, and gives real advice only a wise person possesses.
bsf!eunseok who stole your first kiss after confessing his lifelong feelings he had for you. the cocky and annoying boy had suddenly turned to this crimson-red-face nerve wreck after you pulled away with his hands still comfortably resting on your waist.
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notes : just a thought i had hehe (˘ ᵕ ˘) eunseok is on my mind 24/7 RELEASE MEEE
heart locket.
anton lee x reader
. . . confronting your ex was the last thing you needed amid a cold winter.
genre : angst , ex au
warnings : heartbreak , no use of y/n
wc . . 1.1k
You wonder why you dragged yourself to the park at 3 AM to face your ex-boyfriend, but here you are, revisiting the wounds of your heart just by seeing him again.
The first thing you noticed seeing Anton for the first time in what feels like an eternity, was the silver necklace resting on his collarbone. The heart locket was hidden under his coat, but the intricate detailing of the chain could have you recognize it within a heartbeat.
It had been a year and four months since you two called it quits. You try your hardest to manipulate your mind to think it came to a mutual agreement, though it only aches your heart remembering how he took the initiative. After the breakup, Anton's whereabouts were nonexistent to you considering how he blocked you on everything and you were never close with his friends, so there was no way to find out how he was dealing with the breakup.
Only after several breakdowns and disassociations you went through at the expense of the breakup, you were slowly picking up the pieces of your heart. Anton wasn't occupying your thoughts anymore and you started going out with friends again. It’s safe to say you were happy again, thinking the same for the other party, but only way quicker on his side.
Well, the assumption of him moving on was soon to be proven false when you received a text from an unknown number, revealing it to be your ex, asking to meet.
A giant part of you wants to curse him out for breaking no contact to drag you outside in the cold. But another part of you hated the way you willingly let yourself obey his words.
Nevertheless, there he was right in front of you, dressed neatly in a black wool coat that complimented his tall figure which reminded you how much of a beauty he was.
You two were the only figures spotted in the park that was engulfed in darkness, the only sources of light being the dimly lighted broken street lamps and the illuminating bright moon. The bottom half of your face was buried under your big scarf to shield against the sharp breezes. You kept a safe distance from Anton because if you were any closer to him, you'd certainly let your guard down and take the opportunity just to cup his face once more. The necklace kept stealing your attention considering how intently you kept your eye on it.
The silence was finally broken when he said your name, his voice barely above a whisper. Hearing your name come out of his mouth in such a distant tone felt so foreign. "I'll just get straight to the point." He continued, "I regret every bit of it, I mean breaking up with you. I..I thought it was the right thing. My insecurities were eating me alive, and I kept thinking you deserve so, so much more than what I was offering. I know now that I was the biggest coward to do that," the smoke of his breaths was visible due to the cold while you kept listening. "I'm sorry for shutting out after the breakup and causing you pain."
You exhale a wobbly sigh, flashing him your glossy pair of eyes. Your eyes were already filled to the brim with tears and the sight broke him completely. “Anton…” He cut through your words and unknowingly took a step closer toward you, "I found myself going to every place we went, hoping to catch even a tiny glimpse of you, wishing that I could undo this mess." You just listened and listened, carefully taking in every word he said. Out of habit, Anton reached to the tiny necklace pendant of his for solace and you can’t help but crack a tiny sad smile.
You hadn’t realized how much the space between you two had closed and you swear you could catch snowflakes land on his eyelashes, dissolving within milliseconds. Seeing him this vulnerable made you want to take back all the hatred you had for him leaving.
"Your heart locket.” You finally acknowledge, and you notice his slow blinks in realization. He pursed his lips and undoes his clutch, revealing the silver heart-shaped pendant. He was taken aback that you called it out despite it being hidden under his coat.
He still recalls the day you gifted him it for his birthday early in the relationship. He'd proudly show not just you but everyone around him the small black-and-white photo of you smiling brightly. The necklace witnessed every moment of the relationship. From a full day of laughter on the beach, sharing the first kiss, and stargazing nights to petty quarrels, deafening yells, and a pool of tears during the final night of the relationship.
It was as if every memory he shared with you was captured in that tiny little pendant, and anytime it was open, everything would flood back up. He couldn't bring himself to take off the necklace because then it would mean losing you all over again and he couldn't bear to go through that the second time.
"This was all I had left of you." The locket was again closed in his fist and you could see his knuckles turning red from the biting cold. "I wish you knew that you were all I wanted," now it was your turn to speak, "I wish you knew that you were the only light through my darkest times and I didn't need anything else. So, yes, you sitting me down to say those three words hurt me an amount no words can summarize." You lock eyes with him, tiny apologies flooding in his dark orbs with a frown on his face.
Anton took another step closer, "Please..." he breathed your name once again, prompting you to shake your head, "Anton, no. It's been more than a year and I've moved on. I'm happy now." You say, though your words are unconvincing to him. “I swear I'll love you right this time if you just give me this chance." His soft-spoken voice became unsteady and a single tear ran down his cheek. Overtaken by emotions, Anton let his head wearily drop on your shoulder. You stood there frozen, contemplating what to do with your ex-boyfriend physically relying on your smaller build.
Your heart breaks for him and the least you could do was wrap your hands around his waist, hoping to console him with your touch. Getting carried away, your hand found its way to his hair gradually caressing his soft streaks. His muffled sobs accompanied you as you started to feel your wool coat getting damp.
Although it was truly tempting to drop everything and return to his love, you couldn't. For the sake of both of you, maybe locking up the memories in that heart locket will do nothing but good.
loser bf!jisung at a party hcs.
park jisung x fem!reader
warnings : fluff
notes : i’ve never written headcannons before ... hope it’s written right and not too long haha 😅 +++ pls vision him with glasses for the best experience trust ദ്ദി ˉ͈̀꒳ˉ͈́ )
the loud and stuffy atmosphere immediately hits jisung as he enters the party with you hand in hand
unfamiliar faces greet you nonstop and he’s just… there. barely being acknowledged ㅠㅠ
but he doesn’t care as long as you’re by his side <3
so he follows you around the house like a lost puppy
that was until you were dragged into a drinking game
you (unintentionally) drop his hand to follow the inviter but he was quick to grasp your wrist with both hands
there were quite a few instances of this happening throughout the night...
“can you stay?” "wait no don't leave" "i'll go with you"
he'd stand beside you quiet as hell while you chat with people
probably would fidget with your fingers while his other arm is around your shoulder
an hour in, he felt out of place and dismisses himself from you and the crowd to stand in a corner
he purposely chose a spot where the distance isn’t far from where you’re standing to keep an eye out for you
he has a cup of punch in his hand to keep himself company
from time to time, you’d point at him showing your friends who your super cutely awkward bf is
he can’t help but pout every time a guy approaches you, glaring at whoever’s trying to get close
he was about to rush up to you and let his possessive side show but retained himself when he sees you wave the guys away, completely unbothered and uninterested
in his mind he’s thinking exactly, i’m her bf you suckers!!!
he finds himself scrolling on the weather app trying to look busy until one of your friends taps him on the shoulder
“you y/n’s boyfriend? she’s drunk.”
he knew this was bound to happen as carries you to his car while you mutter nonsense, your words slurring
...but the way your hair was a tad scruffy, how your eyes couldn’t keep open, and with your rosy cheeks leaning onto his shoulder along a cheeky smile made him fold so bad
“i don’t… hiccup think my boyfriend would approve of us being together…”
“well i talked to him and he said doesn’t mind.”
“you sound exactly like him… i love him so much.”
you completely passed out in his car and jisung could not hold in his smile for the love of god every time he glances at you
he’s thinking omg my sweet gf is so adorable what am i gonna doooo?!?!?
he carries you with ease to his apartment and carefully lays you down on his bed, kissing your forehead before making his way to lay beside you <3 <3 <3
the love triangle.
mark x f!reader & jisung x f!reader mini smau
synopsis : you can’t help but fall for your work crush. through his shameless flirting, charming personality, and attractive features, he’s got you wrapped around his finger. but it seems jisung—your best friend who helped you get employed—doesn’t support your liking on mark lee.
genre : angst , smau , love triangle (hear me out…)
warnings : mark leads reader on , mark is a flirty piece of shit :/ , reader is kinda downbad...?!?! , coworker!mark , bsf!jisung
notes : this was inspired by this dreamverse storyline from hot sauce era >< so being mark and jisung biased, i had to cook something up !! this is also my first post teehee. enjoy ♡
part one part two
the walk home.
jung sungchan x reader drabble
angst, situationship
wc . . 0.2k
"Do you think we can ever be a thing?"
It was as if the deafening buzzes and chirps from the cicadas and crickets of the night stopped completely.
You didn't return Sungchan's lingering look but instead threw your head up to stare at the scattered stars in the darkness.
"We've already talked about this." You didn't mean to, but a tinge of annoyance rolled off your tongue.
"I know."
"So why bring it up?"
Silence took over as you two kept walking in the scorching heat.
You know you and Sungchan were never just friends. That was pretty established when the walks home from Eunseok's were filled with tingling touches and kisses turned to make-out sessions. The relationship was complicated, and neither of you minded. At least in your case.
It was already a given for you. You're both 18 and in high school; way too early to be settling down for a relationship when so many opportunities lie ahead for the both of you.
"I just think what's so fun about commitment when we have our life to live," those words slipped out of your mouth too casually that it made Sungchan doubt if anything even meant anything, "we're 18, still in high school, reckless, and well- broke." You try to reason yourself but the words were never processed in Sungchan's mind. Regardless, he nodded, forcing a smile.
"Yeah, you're right. Forget I brought this up."
notes : inspiration struck when i was listening to young dumb & broke by khalid. i tried to be slick and added a lyric in there lol
… also i’m experimenting with a new fic layout 😖 lets hope i stay consistent