Hello! So i’d like to request a headcanon about lookism characters (Goo, Gun, Jake, James, Jaegyeon, Jinrang, Gitae obviously it’s fine if you can’t for all, also hope you can add also others you feel that fit the concept) so with an fem reader who is acting suspicious and they thing she is cheating on him or something with one of his people but she is just planning a birthday present or something for him. You know something cute fluffy whatever you feel. Thank you in advance🫶!
A/n: this is so cute oml,not lore accurate though huhu
Gun:
- he'll notice you getting a little too close with Daniel for the past few days, going as far as to hangout with him in your free time
- he won't make conclusions yet since it seems a little bit out of the bloom that your pretty busy with Daniel, so he might investigate a bit
- he won't stalk you instead he talks to Daniel about it in which Daniel acts dumb and unaware
about the situation
- He's now suspecting you were cheating on him when you went to a cafe with Daniel when in reality your asking Daniel some personal things about Gun that you don't really ask Gun, like his favorite brand or place.
- Leading him to an actual venue was hard, he works day and night plus he doesn't keep track when his birthday comes.
- So when he sees the surprise he's just blankly staring at the amount of people that came. But he's actually pretty happy that you took the time to prepare all of this for him
- Overall is just happy but not the kind of jumping from joy happy
Goo:
- Now Goo is more dramatic about it, really YOU'RE HANGOUT OUT with Gun? The man whose emotions are like stones on the side of the road, according to him
- At first he thought you were teasing him you know like the "making my bf jealous" typa thing but after seeing you interact with Gun he was kind of getting paranoid.
- He first interrogated Gun of course, it ended with Gun saying things like "I was just helping around" and he didn't like that one bit.
- jealousy got the better of him and he bursted in your house unannounced, ruining the surprise in the process.
- there he'll literally tear up after getting an actual explanation.
Gitae:
- umm I mean if your lucky you won't actually get axed in all honesty.
- anyway he'll notice like why are you with one of his dealers. It's unusual really, you talking to his business partner? NAW
- He straight up confronted you, but alas you were a good actor telling him lies and he actually bought it. The lies being "oh I was just trying to help you in the cartel".
- Okay that will kind off keep his mind of it for a while. That is until he went home bloodied with no lover insight one night and it just so happens that he has a phone call from one of his man to go to a location.
- There at the location is a small restaurant that you went to back when you were just starting to date and you can see him smirk and laugh at your antics.
James:
- He's smart about it no joke, 'like what're you doing with another person when the most perfect man is with you?'. At first he would be silent about it not giving it that much of a thought.
- Though it started getting on his nerves that you're avoiding him a lot in the past few weeks. He decided to follow you and this friend of his to only see you grocery shopping in the nearby convenient store.
- He felt guilty not having the time to also help you in your shopping sometimes so he left like a little puppy who got kicked. He spiraled into a kind of insecure man.
- All guilt was gone when you asked him to meet up at the park with that smile of yours. Oh how he misses your smile.
- He went there to see you already set up a nice picnic with him. Then it clicked, that's why you were buying food. He can't help but hug your body and say the faintest thank you.
Jake:
- Poor guy was so worried, his insecurities were showing a lot throughout that period. He was overthinking when you were speaking with Lineman WAY too much.
- at first he'll try not to make assumptions about you of course but after a while, he might crack and open up to his heart's content on Sinu. In which Sinu just reassures him in everything (he knows the surprise).
- After lots and lots of reassurance though he'll brush it off and clings to you even more. When I say cling I meant cling as in his not leaving your side which is odd.
- anyways he gets tired of it eventually and while he's distracted you already planned your anniversaries in the same place you met him.
- when your anniversary comes he's crying in your arms when you surprised him, HES SO CUTE OMG.
Jinrang:
- he's so observant with you, so yes he'll notice you drifting a little bit in the past few days, though not that he's doubting you. But he'll get closer to you to keep you from drifting.
- Baek Sang his closest friend wouldn't do such a thing right? So why is he suddenly feeling a bit jealous towards his long time friend, you're just talking and asking him so what's the harm in that???
- Now he'll be very open about his feelings to you and tackling this topic that's been in his mind for days. You didn't wanna make him worried so you told him somewhat the truth.
- Jinrang will let his guard down for now as he does trust you, along with Baek. Since he's busy anyway he low-key forgot about it.
- though on the day when you surprised him with home cooked dinner, his favorite dish too? He thinks he'll wife you up right there on the spot! (Credits to baeks information about him ofc).
Series Title/AU: My Baby Brother is the Strongest Character
<<read the synopsis and content warnings first>>
Pairing/Relationship: isekaid!older sister!Reader x Gun Park, nurse!Reader x platonic! J High students
You sat on the veranda facing your miniature garden. Behind you, your baby brother struggled to be gentle as he detangled the knots in your hair.
“Gun, I have a request.”
“At least let me finish this one before you assign me another chore.”
You chuckled dryly. “Don’t be silly, children should be happy to help their elders.”
“Whatever you say, nee-san. So, what’s this request?”
“Don’t ever tell anyone that you do not wish to be the next leader.”
You felt his hands flinch.
“It’s okay if you don’t want the position, but don’t ever voice those feelings, not until you’re an adult.”
Gun stopped brushing your hair.
“It’s a weird request, I know, but please humor me.” You gazed at the orange sky. “Our cousin is a kind person, and this is the only way we can protect him.”[1]
“I don’t understand. You’re being cryptic again.”
“Just listen to me, will you? This is for the greater good.” You tousled his hair.
Pouting, he demanded you comb it back for him.
***
He had just finished today’s training when Haruto arrived, grinning softly. “I’ll walk with you back inside.”
Gun bowed to his teachers and then joined his cousin, who suddenly asked, “You’re close with your sister, aren’t you?”
“I don’t know. She messes up my hair every time she sees me and pinches my cheeks whenever I win at those silly games she likes, and she forces me to watch those American sitcoms so I can learn English—but I think she just wants someone to shake when something funny happens. She also talks in riddles and laughs at her own jokes. Not to mention she converses with her pet fish…”
“Do my eyes deceive me? Your words are harsh but you’re smiling.”
He covered his mouth with both hands, earning a laugh from his cousin. “...am not.”
A chuckle, then silence.
Haruto stopped walking.
“Gun, I shouldn’t be telling you this, but it doesn’t look like anybody else cares.” He turned to face the younger boy. “Father plans to marry her off this spring.”
“To who?”
“To the Kurosawa family’s successor.”
“But…” That man was twenty-nine years old. “...my sister just had her twelfth birthday.”
His cousin closed his eyes. “I’m sorry.”
Stare…
Staaaare…
“The light’s green, idiot.” Gun grabbed Goo’s jaw and forced him to look forward. “Keep your eyes on the road.”
“I’m surprised you could tell, you’ve been glued to that phone since this morning. I’m a little hurt.”
Gun ignored him.
“Did you finally find a woman willing to put up with your bullshit?”
The provocation went right over his head as a new message arrived.
Older Sister: i get off work at 4, want sum bbq?
He sighed and put down his phone, simultaneously punching Goo’s face away. “It’s rude to read other people’s messages, asshole.”
“Don’t go preaching about manners when you’ve been on your phone all day and ignoring me, bastard.”
“Whatever. Just drive.”
“How’s that successor you’ve been nurturing?”
“I’m letting him be for the time being.”
“Well, I hope you know what you’re doing. Choi’s going to want an update soon.”
“I don’t need you to remind me.”
“You just seemed distracted lately.”
“You worry about yourself,” he said, typing a short reply back. “I know my priorities.”
After you fell into the ocean, Gun lived for revenge. When he got his revenge, he carried on aimlessly. He refused to stay in Japan despite his cousin’s insistence, and when he came to Korea he agreed to join forces with Charles Choi purely on a whim.
But now his light has returned and he will never lose it again.
***
It was ten minutes before four p.m. but you decided to close the clinic early and visit the principal’s office.
“You want to hold a lecture on gambling? Why so suddenly?”
“Lately, there has been a rise in minors participating in online betting and I would like to ensure our students don’t end up getting scammed.”
The elderly man glanced at the other staff member in the room, Gordon Park, and asked, “Is that true?”
“I heard some of the kids near my place talking about some gambling site, but I don’t think it’s reached our students just yet.”
“Huh…” The principal clasped his hands together and looked at you. “I’m not opposed to the idea. Prevention is better than cure, as they say, but who would hold the seminar? We don’t have the funds for that.”
“I’ll do it then,” you answered immediately, surprising both men.
“Eh? Nurse, I know you care for the children and I appreciate your efforts–we all do–but even if you did, we can’t pay you for that.”
“I don’t mind, it’s not like I’ll be doing anything special. I just need an hour or so with each department. Here’s a rough outline of the lecture.” You put a copy of your powerpoint slides on the desk and slid it towards the principal, who gave it a quick scan before handing the folder over to Gordon.
You rose to your feet and bowed. “Please consider.”
The men exchanged looks.
After a beat, Gordon Park spoke, “Let’s do it, sir.”
“But Park—”
“Educating them about how scammers work has no downside, and the worst thing that they can do is not listen.”
You smiled inwardly. Mister Park was the only teacher named in J High and one of the few reliable, normal adults in the entirety of Lookism.
The principal scratched his wig before exhaling loudly. “All right! I can’t think of a reason to say no. But because this is technically unofficial, I can’t have you disturbing the regular lessons. You’re going to hold your lecture during breaks.”
You bowed. “Thank you, sir, and thank you, Mister Park.”
With that done, you stepped out of the office and threw your arms upward for a full-body stretch.
That’s one thing off your mind.
The kids of this generation grew up with the internet, but at the end of the day, they were still kids. They had crappy survival instincts. It may not be much, but hopefully, a good talk about how scammers work can prevent the tragedy of Jiho Park. [2]
You checked your phone as you made your way out of the school building.
Kiddo: I’ll pick you up.
You: you don’t hafta do that
You: let’s meet up at the restaurant, i’ll send you the address
Kiddo: Too late.
Students crowded by the school gate. Those at the back caught sight of you and then tapped the shoulders of those in front of them. Like a mob of meerkats, they raised their heads in unison and stared at you.
Just another day in your life, to be frank.
You nodded at them. “See you guys next Monday.”
Once you actually reached the gates, you realized why they were all gathered here.
Gun stood across the street, dressed to the nines and leaning over a sleek black sedan while staring at his phone.
When he finally noticed you, he pocketed his phone and smiled.
Some girls behind you KYAAAAH’d. Having enough of this circus, you turned around and addressed the students, “What are you doing? The guards have to lock up. Go home.”
“But miss—”
“Home. Now.”
They let out a collective groan and started treading off campus grounds.
You half-jogged towards Gun. “Sorry about that.”
“You seem used to it.” He tugged on your purse.
“Unfortunately. Did you wait long?”
“No, I just got here a few minutes ago.”
“I hope you’re hungry because I plan on pigging out tonight.”
“Is that so?”
“Yup, but before that, I need to make a quick detour.”
“Okay. Where to?”
“It’s only a couple of blocks away from here. I won’t be long.”
He slid the purse strap over his shoulder. “Okay, I’ll walk with you.”
You didn’t argue and led him to an alley where a dog waited for you in a house of cardboard. A bright red scarf was draped over her back.
“Hey, Enu!”
Her tail wagged but then she growled at the sight of Gun.
“It’s okay, sweetie, he’s harmless.” You motioned for Gun to open your purse so you could reach for the dog food. “Sorry to keep you waiting.”
“Is she a Golden?”
“Mixed. Apparently, that’s why her old owners left her here. I wanted to take her home with me but…” you trailed off.
“But?”
“Mm, she’s not my destiny.”
Gun looked at you like you were crazy.
You fixed Enu’s scarf and then explained, “I started feeding her since I transferred here last year. The students found out and now they take turns giving her food and playing with her. Some of them even wanted to take her home but she’s indignant about waiting for her old master. She lets me touch her, but she never tries to follow me when I leave. We’re not meant to be.”
“It’s nice to know that, even after all these years, you still talk like a weirdo, nee-san.”
“I take that as a compliment.”
Gun took a step forward.
Enu growled at him but he continued until he was close enough to offer his hand. She sniffed his fingers for a while, let out a final growl and then resumed her dinner.
“Wow. It took me a whole month to get her to stop biting me.”
“I think you softened her up, so thank you for your sacrifice.”
You leaned your head over his shoulder.
“She looks like Nugget, don’t you think?”
“I think she looks like a dog, nee-san.”
“You lack imagination.”
“I don’t wanna hear that from someone who named a dog ‘Dog’.”[3]
“For your information, I didn’t give her that name. That’s what the neighbors called her and it stuck.”
“And what would you have named her?”
“Pudding.”
“That’s so…so you.”
You laughed and patted his knee. “Come on, let’s go.”
You eventually made it to the BBQ place and after giving your order, you decided to ask the hard questions.
“It’s really nice to have you back, Gun.”
“That’s my line.”
“Is…is Haruto…”
“He’s alive.”
Years of guilt fell off your shoulder, the weight on your chest gone as you let out a shaky breath. “Oh.” You covered your face. “That’s good.”
Gun was quiet as you wiped the tears with a napkin.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t want to spoil the evening…but that’s good news, that’s really great news.”
He reached over the table and gave your free hand a squeeze.
***
1st YRS - Fashion and Clothing Design Dept Group Chat 🧵👗
Yui Kim: did u guys see the photos in the main chatroom?
Daniel Park: What photos?
Yui Kim forwarded 59 photos.
Daniel Park: 😲
Mira Kim: The nurse is gonna be mad when she finds out we took her photos without permission 😢
Yui Kim: the other classes took photos
Yui Kim: i just took one video and didnt share it
Zoe Park: Is that the same guy from the festival? @ Daniel Park, @ Jay Hong
Daniel Park & Jay Hong: 👍
Zoe Park: He’s really hot!!
Zoe Park: But you’re still better looking, Daniel!
Jay Hong: 👍👍👍
Daniel Park: ??? Thanks ???
Mira Kim: Are those tattoos real?
Jiho Park: i bet he’s a gangster
Zack Lee: theyre kinda lame
Zack Lee: i never thought the nurse would date someone with tattoos
Mira Kim: If the nurse chose him then he must be a good person
Jiho Park, Daniel Park, Jasmine Huh, Zoe Park, Jay Hong: 👍
Zack Lee: 💖
Zack Lee: i agree with you mira!
Zack Lee: we shouldnt judge people based on appearances
Jiho Park, Daniel Park, Jasmine Huh, Zoe Park, Jay Hong: …
Yui Kim: !!!
Yui Kim forwarded 3 photos.
Yui Kim: the nurse is on a date!
Jiho Park: i think i know that bbq place
Jasmine Huh: my boyfriend took me there once.
Mira Kim: Why is she crying?
Daniel Park: Who took this photo?
Zoe Park: someone from the architecture dept
***
“Hey,” Gun’s voice was low as he confronted the teenager that had been pointing his phone at you, “didn’t your mother teach you that it’s rude to film others without permission?”
Taejoon Park nearly crapped his pants.
The moment you left for the restroom, the man appeared next to him without warning. He was like a ghost.
Taejoon knew that he should hurry and apologize, but the pressure was too much! His mind blanked out.
The man held out his hand. “Give me your phone.”
“Ah—”
“Don’t make me take it from you.”
“Eep!”
He surrendered the device with a bow.
“So you’re a student at J High.”
“Yes!”
“Why were you taking pictures of the school nurse?”
“Um…”
“Hurry up.”
“B-b-because…um…” He heard a crack coming from the hand holding his phone and Taejoon confessed, “The nurse is popular and everyone’s curious about her!”
“Is that true? She’s popular?”
“Yes, yes! Everyone loves her but she never talks about herself so…you know…” In Taejoon’s case, however, he simply enjoyed being the center of attention, even if it was just attention for leaking photos of the nurse.
The man sighed then returned the phone. “I’ll let you go just this once, but don’t do this again. And delete the photos.”
“Yes, sir! Thank you, sir!”
The man returned to his table and a few seconds later, you were back. “After this, I want to get ice cream.”
“We haven’t even finished cooking the pork belly and you’re already thinking of dessert?”
Taejoon wiggled in his seat in disgust. The Doberman that chipped his phone screen was gone, replaced with a puppy-like boy.
He’d rather not risk getting bitten so he erased the photos and signaled the waiter for the bill.
[1] SPOILER ALERT!!! For those who are not up to date with Gun Park's backstory, Haruto Yamazaki is his cousin, son of Shintaro Yamazaki. In the canon timeline, Haruto is killed.
[2] Recap: This is referring to what happens during the Illegal Toto Arc (Ep. 83-90)
[3] Inu/Enu's name is Japanese for "dog."
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Disclaimer: The images used are screencaptures from Ep. 520 and 212 of the Lookism manhwa.
synopsis: your husband kitae comes back home mad as hell because of the idiots surrounding him at work, and he needs to calm himself down? how? scroll further to find out >_<
tags/warnings: MINORS STRICTLY DO NOT INTERACT smut, rough sex, manhandling, praise kink ( slightly ), creampie, marking, overstimulation.
a/n: S(CREAMING) out LOUD SATURDAY who up fr?
kitae slammed the front door harder than he meant to, jaw tight, shoulders stiff. the whole day had been complete bullshit people testing him, memories fucking with his head, everything piling up until he felt like he was gonna snap. but the second he saw you in the living room, curled up on the couch in one of his oversized shirts, that familiar heat rushed straight to his cock. righttt…
he needed you. bad. so bad.
you looked up, a little startled. “kitae… ¿todo bien, amor?” (kitae… everything okay, love?)
he didn’t answer with words. he just dropped his jacket, stalked over, and manhandled you lifting your body slightly to reposition your thighs and hook them securely across his forearms. your legs dangled helplessly over his arms, hips angled at his mercy as he kissed you deep and rough like he’d been starving for it all day. his hands were already sliding under the shirt, his rough skin a delicious contrast to your own as he gripped your ass, squeezing hard.
“missed you so fucking much,” he muttered against your mouth. “this pussy really is something else.”
you whimpered softly, already melting into him the way you always did. you were submissive, sweet, letting him take what he needed when he was feeling down. he loved that about you.
kitae picked you up like you weighed nothing and carried you straight to the bedroom, tossing you on the bed. he climbed over you, breathing heavy. “today was shit. but you… you’re gonna make me feel better, right?”
you nodded, biting your lip. “sí… quiero hacerte sentir bien.”(yes… i want to make you feel good.)
that sure did hit him different. he groaned and yanked the shirt over your head, exposing your tits and soft stomach. his mouth was on your neck instantly, sucking hard enough to leave marks, then moving lower. he worshipped your chest with wet, hungry kisses, his mouth latching onto one of your nipples and sucking hard while his fingers twisted and pulled at the other until they were swollen and shiny with his spit.
“tan bonita,” (so pretty) he hummed. the way he spoke to you during sex, it always made you wetter.
his hand slid between your legs, a soft, involuntary squelch accompanying each slow drag of his fingers against your folds. he continued a slow, tortuous rhythm, circling small strokes over your swollen bud. you were already soaked, dripping even. he smirked against your skin.
“look at you…mami already dripping for me and i barely touched you. drench my cock more, c'mon darling i know you got it.” he pushed two thick fingers inside without warning, driving in with a sudden thrust as if he wanted to hear you unravel in his arms. “buena chica.” ( good girl. )
you moaned, back arching, hands grabbing onto his shoulders. “kitae… por favor… fill me up!”
he pumped his fingers faster, thumb pressing on your clit while his mouth stayed busy on your tits, sucking harder, almost like he was taking his frustration out on your body in the best way. you were squirming, getting louder, getting closer.
but he wasn’t done teasing.
he pulled his fingers out, stripped his own clothes off in record time, and flipped you onto your stomach. he pressed his hard cock against your ass, grinding slow while he kissed the back of your neck.
“gonna fuck you nice and deep, okay?” he whispered, voice low and dangerous. “want you to feel every inch. let it all out for me, baby.”
you nodded into the pillow, pushing your ass back against him. “sí, por favor… i need you..”
with a sudden, powerful thrust, he finally plunged into you. a deep, satisfying splurch sounded out as your bodies met, his thick fat cock stretching you oh-so-perfectly. every stroke was deep and possessive, like he was trying to bury all the anger and confusion inside you.
“fuck… tan apretada,” ( so tight.) he groaned, picking up speed. “your tight little cunt’s suckin’ me in.”
you were moaning his name, completely lost in how full he made you feel. he kept pounding into you, rough but focused on making you cum first rubbing your clit faster, whispering dirty little praises in your ear until your legs started shaking.
when you finally came hard around his cock, crying out and raking your nails down his back, the coil inside you snapped a second time. he followed right after, hot and pulsing deep inside as he filled you up to the brim. you milked him greedily with every flutter of your pussy until white ropes began to seep from your swollen slit, dripping slowly down the curve of your ass.
afterwards he didn’t pull out right away. he stayed on top of you, catching his breath, eyes dropping to the evidence of his your activities.
“te quiero,” ( i love you.) he mumbled, tired but calmer now. “thanks for letting me have this.”
you smiled softly, still catching your breath. “siempre, mi amor.” ( always my love. )
⋆｡°✩ LOOKISM x Younger Sister!Reader (PLATONIC) HEADCANNONS
Synopsis: 1st Gen Kings with their rebellious younger sister, who often gets on their nerves due to their irritating and unpredictable behaviour but despite all of this, they do genuinely care for their sibling and are always making sure that you're not in any real danger
Includes: Jaegyeon Na, Jinrang, Taesoo Ma
WC: 1.4k
Reblogs are greatly appreciated <333
𖦹 Jaegyeon Na
Older Brother!Jaegyeon who despite being a little childish and chaotic himself would be pretty strict in the way he scolds you when you do something dangerous
Older Brother!Jaegyeon who doesn’t exclude you from his wrath when you insult his precious car for looking tacky or when you put stickers on it to make it look “better”
Older Brother!Jaegyeon who is often at loss of words when you retort or speak to him condescendingly but he’s quick to talk back a few seconds after
Older Brother!Jaegyeon who tries to be a role model to you but he’s fooling nobody but himself as you learn from his bad habits on purpose and use it against him when he tries to lecture you
Older Brother!Jaegyeon who is still quite protective over you even though you always go against his words as deep down he cares for you a lot
Older Brother!Jaegyeon who teaches you how to do Taekkyeon as he needs to make sure you can defend for yourself as he has many enemies lingering around Incheon and somehow you’re lowkey better at doing it that he is
Older Brother!Jaegyeon who gets mad when you tried to solve things out yourself without telling anyone in order to keep Speed safe as he didn’t want to lose you the way he did with Yugang Ha and Yujae Seon
Older Brother!Jaegyeon who gets annoyed when you try to play victim and act clueless when it suits you best so that he’d admit defeat though it takes him a while to actually give in
Older Brother!Jaegyeon who on multiple occasions complains about how annoying and disobedient you are to all the other 1st gen kings and the rest of Speed
“You guys don’t understand though! She genuinely just does whatever she wants, it gets so irritating! Who does she think she is? I’m the older one here.” Jaegyeon grumbled in irritation.
The other kings rolled their eyes and went back to what they were doing previously before Jaegyeon decided to start a rant that they thought was going to be about a more serious topic than the one at hand.
“Trust me, if you guys looked after her for a day then you’d be growing white hairs faster than you usually do!”
Older Brother!Jaegyeon who although curses you out often is quick to acknowledge your strengths and talents and show off if it makes him look good
“Hah! That’s my n/n, we share the same blood after all,” Jaegyeon praised as you just took down a gang all by yourself as the kings took a little too long to get to where you were.
The kings stared at Jaegyeon in disbelief as this wasn't the same man from before, they all shook their heads in unison as they all thought the same thing.
Wasn't he just hating on her yesterday?
𖦹 Lang Jin (Jinrang)
Older Brother!Jinrang who is highly overprotective of you due to the way you guys grew up and is determined to make sure you’re always safe
Older Brother!Jinrang who has everybody in Busan afraid of him as they tremble in fear but for some reason he can’t get you to do the same as you mock his seriousness
Older Brother!Jinrang who makes sure there’s always someone following you without you knowing to ensure your safety
Older Brother!Jinrang who scolds you for getting yourself in trouble but is also quick to beat up the thugs who attempted to attack you after you tried to con them for their money
Older Brother!Jinrang who gets annoyed at the way you continously manipulate members of his crew in effort to escape their watchful eye as you were put on house arrest by him for being too reckless
Older Brother!Jinrang who is quick to make his way to where you are when he’s informed that you escaped and got yourself into a dangerous encounter
Older Brother!Jinrang who throws you over his shoulder like you were baggage when you refuse to leave despite all your complaints and boasting that you would have won against them anyways
“Jin-Jin? What are you doing here?” You squeak out in shock as you quickly dropped the guy you were previously holding by the collar onto the floor.
He already told you before to stop bothering random thugs on the streets but you weren’t really one to be held down by some meaningless words and you certainly weren’t trying to face his mood today.
Jinrang just stared at you in silence and opened his mouth to say something but before he could the friend of the previous man you dropped got back up from where you had last left him on the foor and lunged at you.
Swiftly, you managed to dodge his punch and was about to throw one back but someone else had beat you to it. The next thing you knew the man was on the floor on top of his friend and within moments your vision was filled with Jinrang's back as you dangled from his shoulder.
“Hey! Jin-Jin i could have dealt with them myself you know! Put me down now.”
Older Brother!Jinrang who continues to set out strict rules for you too follow so that you’d stay safe even though the more he did the more you would resist in order to spite him
Older Brother!Jinrang who despite being one of the strongest, is in constant worry that you’d meet the same end as Baek Sang if you continued to seek out fun as he did not want to feel the same way he did when he was unable to protect family when faced with a teribbly dangerous opponent
Older Brother!Jinrang who lets out a heavy but soft sigh as he knows that though you can be a menace and often insult him, you secretly appreciate the fact that he refuses to give up on you no matter how harsh the both of you can be
𖦹 Taesoo Ma
Older Brother!Taesoo who isn’t one to play around with your bullshit as he often tries to get you to surrender by using his conviction
Older Brother!Taesoo who puts in the effort into trying to discipline you into being a more rational and less suffocating individual but no matter how hard he tries he just can’t seem to do it
Older Brother!Taesoo who makes sure to keep an eye on you before you decided to be sneaky and run off to avoid eating the animals he hunted and cooked to feed you depsite you not asking for it
Taesoo was cooking one of the wild boars he managed to catch for todays lunch and offered one to you. To his surprise you accepted it and smiled a little bit when he saw you take a bite out of it.
But he should have known better…
He went back to focusing on cooking the rest and making himself a portion and began noticing that you were being oddly quiet as usually you’d be talking his ear off right now.
Feeling that something was off he quickly turned around to see your plate of meat on the log and watched as you quietly tiptoed your way out of the trees in an attempt to escape.
He let out a sigh of exasperation at you trying to trick him. It didn’t take long for him to stand up and make his way towards you as he grabbed you by your collar and dragged you back to where you sat before.
“I already said I don’t want to eat it! Why try dragging me back?” You whined as fake tears slipped from your eyes.
“Going off to eat desserts isn’t healthy.” He stated as a matter of fact which made you roll your eyes.
“Better than your burnt meat,” You grumbled as Taesoo looked at you betrayed at your insult to his cooking.
Older Brother!Taesoo who shouts at you all the time but doesn’t tolerate someone else trying to do the same and would scare them off with his gaze and looks alone
Older Brother!Taesoo who avoids trying to go out in public spaces such as parks or the mall with you as there’s no way of telling what exactly you’d try to pull
Older Brother!Taesoo who is still traumatised from the last time you had tricked him into thinking some random dude with pink hair was actually James Lee and let him go as far as punching him before he realised
Older Brother!Taesoo who admires your strong will and stubborness to get what and do what you want despite disliking how crazy it drives him
note: seongji and reader are married with a daughter and live far away from cheonliang. Fluff. fluff. flufffff.
"Sweetie, will you eat if I feed you?"
It had been an hour since you laid down your daughter's food, and she still hadn't touched it. Instead, she kept messing around near the counter where her dad was making tanghulus.
She stopped in her tracks when she heard you.
"I'll eat if mommy feeds me!"
"Okie honey then open your mouth ahhhh~"
Seongji wiped his sticky sugar hands on his apron while smiling at his daughter. He said nothing and just went ahead and washed the dirty utensils.
Later that night when you laid down the dinner and sat beside Seongji, he turned in his chair, and opened his mouth like a little baby.
You raised a brow.
He pointed towards the rice bowl then towards his mouth.
You couldn't help but laugh at his sweet behaviour. Seriously, he was going to give you diabetes one of these days with that sweet smile of his.
"You want me to feed you? You're not a baby Seongji."
He pouted, his eyes literally drooping.
"Ok. Ok. Open wide my sugar pie, ahhh~"
He opened his mouth wide and engulfed it one go.
"Hahaha! Papa is like a little baby! Mommy is feeding him!"
Seongji turned to face his little sunshine who was sitting opposite both of you her face covered with curry. Whether she was eating the curry or the curry was eating her, you honestly had no idea.
He smiled at her then took the rice bowl and spoon from your hands and held the spoon in front of your mouth.
"Sometimes we all need a little babying, honey."
You were on the verge of tears when he put the spoon in your mouth. Your beautiful man was just too good to be true.
"Tch."
"Hmm?" You asked when you saw his eyes narrow at your mouth.
He reached out, his thumb gently wiping the corner of your lips. A single grain of rice stuck to his finger, and he ate it without breaking eye contact.
It had been well and good 6 years since you had been married to this man, but he could still get you to blush like you had just started dating.
"Mommy and daddy are doing romanz!" Your little one giggled.
Your head snapped to your daughter's side, and you felt your cheeks become even hotter.
"Missy, who told you that word? And no, we're just—just eating dinner!"
Your daughter just kept on giggling and stuck her giant spoon into her curry splattering it across her onesie.
Seongji rose from his seat and picked up his daughter in one hand.
"You eat; I'll change her clothes."
You saw both of them going down the hall, Seongji tickling her stomach while your daughter laughed in his arms.
Synopsis: Samuel’s foundation finished so he has to go shopping.
A/N: this is executive samuel seo so yes its way before he left workers and shi plus reader is a makeup store employee.
Samuel was going through his drawer, the usual skincare, haircare and other related products sitting inside neatly in organised boxes. He moved through the them skilfully, and picked out his bottle of foundation.
Just one drop remaining.
Samuel sighed as he turned the bottle around to look at the label and the brand. Luckily for him it was weekend, so he had time to pick out his foundation before he’d be back at the affiliate.
Decisively he put on a casual hoodie and some pants, as he left to go to the nearest makeup store. He walked about on the streets just idly looking through his phone, but from the corner of his eyes he could see how a few kids stared at him. Perhaps they found this man covered in tattoos scary, maybe even cool.
He stopped at the entrance of the huge makeup outlet, the one nearest to him. He entered through the door and then slid inside.
“Just gonna find my shade in this brand, buy it and leave.” Samuel thought inside his mind, as he shuffled through the isles, looking over to the vast expanse of makeup products lined up and the different brands organised on the shelves. The store was full of women mostly, some teenage girls looking for products and the employees catering to the customers one by one.
Yet none of them approached him, simply because Samuel exuded a sort of terrifying nonchalance, that the employees found it hard to walk up to him and ask him if he needed help.
Samuel had already gone over 3 isles, but he could not find the exact brand he needed. He turned on his heel and moved to the other remaining 2 isles, yet he still couldn’t find the brand.
And then he overheard a conversation between two girls.
“Oh ______? Yeah it got taken off the shelves few weeks ago..”
What?
What was Samuel going to do now?! His pride was too big to ask for help, and he didn’t like being asked a thousand questions either. So eventually, Samuel decided he would silently look through some other brands to find his exact same shade.
But fate decided it would not let him slip away so easily.
“Hi! Are you looking for something?” A voice broke through Samuel’s thoughts, and he turned around to look at this woman. Much shorter, much more lithe in frame. She had a soft smile plastered on her face, and she looked up at him without the fear or anxiety people usually felt when they faced him.
“Uh.. yeah, just looking for something to cover up my tattoos..” Samuel replied back, brushing the back of his neck with his hand as he looked down at her.
“Alright, what type of finish would you like? Something matte, or dewy—“
“Just anything skin-like. I need it for professional reasons”
“Okaayy, would you like it waterproof or-“
“Yes.”
“Okay, I’ll need you to hold out your hand for me.”
She asked as turned around to look through the shades grab some foundation bottles, assessing which shades would be his perfect match. Then she turned around and took his hand, Samuel felt his eyes widen slightly, he found her dedication to her work worthy of respect. She didn’t look at him and make assumptions about who he was and what he was doing here.
She took a drop of some foundation and dabbed it onto the back of his hand with a sponge.
“This is the coverage you will get with this foundation, I think that should be enough to cover up your tattoos.” She said as she held up his hand next to the small mirror on the shelf, Samuel looked at it and then inched his hand close to his face.
“Hm, thats good.” He thought to himself as she moved about and then asked him to lean his face down to her level. Samuel complied instinctively, he didn’t know why but he felt like being led by this small woman, and he found it unnervingly captivating how focused she was.
As soon as he got eye level to her, she took a drop of a foundation shade and dabbed it onto his jaw and down slightly towards his neck.
“I think this shade is a bit too warm.., you might have a cool undertone.”
She said as she examined the dabbed foundation spot, her face was so intimately close to his that for a second Samuel believed he wasn’t here for the reason he was.
She took a drop of the other foundation shade and dabbed it over his skin with her finger this time, her touch felt soft and lightweight, something Samuel expected but he felt completely off guard by.
“There! Thats perfect. I think you should take a look for yourself.” She exclaimed, smiling as he turned around to face himself in the mirror and examine the new spot on his face. It was indeed perfect, then again, she was a professional so Samuel believed maybe being helped for once wasn’t so bad, because maybe he could’ve gotten it wrong for himself.
“Yes, thats perfect.” Samuel exhaled, and then he looked down at her.
“Awesome! Would you like anything else?”
“No, thats it.”
“Okay! I’ll check it out, please follow me to the counter.”
She turned on her heel and started walking towards the cash counter as she grabbed a new, packaged bottle of the same foundation brand and the shade. Samuel followed a few steps behind, his hands shoved into the pockets of his hoodie.
She went behind the counter and typed on the keyboard, looking over at the computer and then she spoke.
“It’ll be 76,581 KRW. May I get your name and your phone number?”
Samuel told his full name and then his phone number to her, as he watched her type.
“Cash or card, sir?”
“Card.”
Samuel slid his card over to her from the other side of the counter. She took the card and tapped it onto the card machine, then the bill got printed and she handed back his card. She took the foundation and placed it into a small bag and then handed it over to him along with the bill.
“Thankyou, please visit again sir!” She exclaimed, waving at him as she watched him turn towards the exit and walk away.
Samuel walked away holding the bag in one hand, the other hand still lazily resting inside the pocket of his hoodie, he looked down at it, before an almost imperceptible smile graced his lips.
Perhaps the next time Samuel is in need of such help, he’ll look for her again.
(A/N: Lmao this was random, ass writing imo but fuck it we ball, plus I love sammy sm)
james lee x manager reader? pretty, hyper efficient manager who doesn’t bat an eye at him, who’s so good at her job and doesn’t pine over him like the others do, who simply won’t pay attention to him and it frustrates him because he’s had the hots for her for years. yeah. one of my fav scenarios, i think abt it alot
lovefool
— diego kang/james lee x reader
details: fluff, manager!reader
A/N: hope i did this req justice huhu
James watches as you chat on the phone, voice calm and efficient as always. Business talk, again. It’s all you ever do—he can’t fault you for it; after all, it’s your job. But, damn, you take it seriously.
He’s used to people fawning over him, tripping over themselves just to get a fraction of his attention. But you? You’re different. Unbothered. Untouchable. And it drives him insane.
“Alright, the next photoshoot is moved to…” You check your watch as you approach, tone crisp and professional. “2 in the afternoon.”
You offer him a polite smile—nothing more, nothing less. The same smile you give the stylists, the photographers, the assistants. The same one you’ve given him since the day you started managing him.
James nods, forcing himself to appear unfazed. “Great. Well, I’ll be outside if you need me.”
He waits. For a pause. A glance. Anything.
But you’re already turning away.
Gone.
His shoulders drop as he exhales a dramatic sigh, staring at the empty space where you stood just seconds ago.
“Didn’t even get a damn word in…” he mutters, running a hand through his hair.
You were going to be the death of him.
And he can’t just let this go on.
This was supposed to be easy. A look, a compliment, a little charm—yet nothing seemed to faze you. And the worst part? It only makes him want your attention more.
Maybe he’s been going about this the wrong way. Maybe it’s not about making you swoon. Maybe it’s about making you look at him.
Really look at him.
And he isn’t above playing dirty to make that happen.
James starts small.
First, it’s the little things. Making sure he’s always in your peripheral vision, conveniently stationed wherever you happen to be. Leaning a little too close when you’re discussing schedules, letting his fingers brush yours when he hands you something.
Then he escalates.
He starts dressing sharper—switching to fitted shirts that highlight his build, rolling up his sleeves just enough to showcase his forearms. He purposefully runs a hand through his hair when he knows you’re looking.
Nothing.
No reaction.
You remain unfazed, completely immersed in work.
So, James changes tactics.
If looking good won’t work, he’ll try something else. One that's way off his base, being completely honest about his feelings.
It happens late one evening. You’re at your desk, finalizing tomorrow’s schedule, when James steps in.
“Alright, I give up,” he announces, hands on his hips.
You barely glance at him. “Good to know.”
“No, I mean it.” He strides closer, stopping just in front of your desk. “I’ve tried everything, and you’re still treating me like I’m just another name on your damn clipboard.”
You sigh, rubbing your temples. “DG—”
“Let me take you out.”
That finally makes you pause. You look up, eyes narrowing. “Excuse me?”
“A date,” he clarifies, leaning down, palms pressed against your desk. “One date. No business talk. No work. Just you and me.”
You let out a short laugh. “DG, you’re only interested because I don’t throw myself at you like everyone else.”
He doesn’t even deny it. “And? Is it working?”
You shake your head, amused. “You’re impossible.”
James smirks, sensing a crack in your armor. “Come on, just one date. If you hate it, I’ll back off.”
You stare at him for a moment, considering. He looks so damn smug, like he’s already won—but beneath that, there’s something almost… hopeful in the way he watches you.
With a sigh, you finally say, “Fine. One date.”
James straightens instantly, a small victorious smirk spreading across his face. “You won’t regret it.”
You roll your eyes, already regretting it a little. “We’ll see.”
And for the first time since you met him, you find yourself actually looking forward to whatever he has planned.
Eli halted entertaining Yenna, taking a moment in stunned silence, before snapping his head towards you so fast you feared that he might've hurt his neck. “...what?” he voiced out, just in case he didn't hear that right. He must've misheard that.
“I’m so hungry I could eat Lyon,” you repeat, expertly hiding the smile of mischief that threatened to appear on your face.
He stared at you, mouth slightly agape, running a hand down his face, before hiding it on Yenna's hair. “Where did you get the name of my old cat?” he grumbled, voice muffled. The toddler babbled, seemingly entertained. She was smiling while making grabby hands at you from Eli’s lap.
You let out a small laugh, watching his reaction. “Sally told me,” and she did, in your little conversation while running grocery trips for Hostel. “She even told me how quiet and edgy you were back–”
“Stop. That's enough embarrassment for the day. I get it,” Eli cut you off, looking up from behind Yenna. He would never use her as a shield, but in this circumstance, he's using his child as a barrier between your gaze and his flustered face. “Stop it.”
Unfortunately for him, you found it cute. “I can't. It seems so unfitting to see you act as an edgelord, but it still suits you. I can see you as some sort of hissy, soggy cat. She said you were quite the troublemaker. Like. My sweet, sweet Eli was an angsty troublemaker,” you were just teasing the living daylights out of him now.
He frowned, brows furrowed and clearly displeased. “This is amusing you,” he remarked, a low murmur. It was a statement, not a question.
“Yeah,” you didn't even deny it. You loved messing with him.
