#suchan jang

[flamewarrior11]

Just a lil joke I made with a friend.

[ste00a]

I NEED IT I NEED HIM— THEM. SIDEWAYS, ON THE WALL ,IN THE BATHROOM, IN EVERY ROOM, EVERY SURFACE, TIL THE WALLS ARE WHITE UNTIL IM DEAD TIL THE NEIGHBORS KNOW HIS (THEIR) NAME TIL IM MOLDED TO HIS (THEIR) SHAPE(S)

[supreme-leader-stoat]

[skepticalkoi-catastrophe]

𝑅𝑒𝒻𝓁𝑒𝒸𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝓈

"𝓦𝓮 𝔀𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓽𝓸𝓸 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓼𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓼 𝓘 𝓷𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓴𝓷𝓮𝔀 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓫𝓸𝓭𝔂 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾, 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓫𝓸𝓭𝔂"

Pairing: Suchan Jang x Reader

Genre: Angst/Fluff, Hurt/Comfort, Friends to Lovers.

Warnings: Mentions of alcohol (Soju)

Word count: 617

「2:22pm」 - You couldn't wait any longer. It has been days since you've last seen him. Not a call, not a text had been received since he stormed out. No matter how hard you tried to reach him. For all you knew, Pet Shop had captured him. Or that he'd finally gone back to NEST in the face of being an alleged murderer.

You decided to search for him in the forest. Your flashlight leads and lights your way. Arms swaying back and forth in sync as your strides are long, fluid. Eyes flickering amongst the trees where you stood.

Far enough, but somehow, in view, you could see the rooftop of the Stray Dogs' Compound.

Up there, you once were beside him. It was where you bonded. Where you shared deeper feelings. Deeper thoughts. Nights prior to his disappearance, several swigs of liquid courage made him say he'd sell his soul for you if it meant protecting you. If it meant for you to never feel pain ever again.

Approaching an opening on the trail, you walk down when the soil under your shoes abruptly loosens. Your limbs are sent tumbling as you yell for help. Just as you did, something slammed into you. Large wings sprang desultorily from his back.

It was Suchan. He was in Blackout.

Straddling your waist, his hands grip tightly around your wrists as he pins you down. His chest brushes against yours as his rises and falls. His head is lowering to meet your eyes.

He's unwavering, breathing heavy as he continues holding you hostage. Slowly, his head raises, his face now a dark looming shadow while he sniffs the air. A deep whiff from the side of your neck causes you to squirm. Lowly, Suchan growls as he inhales your scented skin.

The muscles of your heart tightened with full force during which you grimaced up at him. "Channie, you're hurting me!"

His nose and lips pressed into your neck, nuzzling it even as he drew in a deep breath. Channie. Hearing that nickname. That name, it sparked something. His head rose hesitantly from your neck. His breathing slowed slightly at the same time that his brows snapped together.

Tilting his head to the side like a curious puppy, he's taken back to that night alone on the roof. You both had hung your hands over the railing, leaning forward. Orange, pinkish reddish hues frosted the sky, same as whipped butter cream. Warmth fading much like the sun you, his hand was wrapped around another halfway finish bottle of flavored soju.

You weren't nearly as drunk yet. Tipsy at most. What started as joking banter turned into him, taking a step closer. Him seeing you shiver from the dropping temperatures. That's how his jacket ended up around your shoulders. That's how his forehead rested on yours before he placed a chaste kiss on it. When he saw you and him as one and the same.

Suchan lifts up a hand and gently brushes your hair away, exposing more of your skin. His breathing decreases further. His darkened schleras start to fade to their original white at the very moment his pupils become more and more dilated.

Suchan comes into reality, noticing the situation he's put you in. His eyes widen as he pulls away from your body. Sitting back, Suchan stares down at his palms mortified. "I-I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, I didn’t mean for you to see that, I'm sorry -"

For a moment, he lost track of where your body stopped and where his began. You sniffled, hiding your face in his chest the second his hands met your lower back.

"Never leave me again...."

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A/N - This was heavily inspired by The Neighborhood's Reflections

[sakurastarkey]

Jungle Juice

☆ Based on the cool WEBTOON Jungle Juice by Hyeong Eun.

[cchaiart]

jungle juice doodles

[hyeseong-cha-enjoyer]

Post battle hospital visit

Ep11

Bonus smol Hyeseong faces for myself

[jale-seigneur]

Looking back at it- Suchan's hands are lowkey fucking enormous