HII so uh 😬😬😬 ITS COMING OUT I SWEAR !!! I’ve just been caught up with something for a while but I’m going to start writing again and it’s halfway done already so you can count on it coming out very soon !! pinky promise !!
tyyy @mytwinsung for tagging me !! 🤍 (granted like a week ago...)
last song: sun has set - beabadoobee (I WON THE FREAKING TICKETMASTER)
currently watching: never ending summer, it's this c-drama that i keep seeing everywhere but i haven't watched it yet but i'm planning to soon :p
current obsession: photography 👀 i just love when my feed looks clean and aesthetic like it just makes me happy inside, sooo i've been experimenting with different digis
currently reading: re-reading the percy jackson series 😛 (I CANT WAIT FOR SEASON 3 AND FOR THE EPIC THE MUSICAL MOVIE)
currently working on: riki's part of lens unfocused... I'LL GET IT OUT SOON I SWEAR I'VE JUST BEEN SO BUSY 😭😭
currently wearing: a thin tank top and jorts because it's so FREAKING HOT. house slippers too ig
last google search: the weather... 💀 donno why i keep searching that when i KNOW theres a freaking heatwave everyday 💔💔
fav flower: magnolias ^^ they’re so big and pretty and they smell good and they look so delicate andand (or lilies for the same reasons lol)
✿ tagging: @noirellee @veorise @whiskimsy (im too shy to tag 10 people...)
currently watching : love island usa (I’m sorry ts is genuinely all i breathe)
current obsession : love island, and cinnamon holy shit someone stop me from adding cinnamon to everything also true crime documentaries for some reason.
currently working on : social circles ( i swear I’m writing it I’m SORRY💔💔)
currently wearing : sleepwear because it is time to SLEEP.
last google search : i hate this but John Wayne Gacy because i was watching the Netflix documentary about him today
√synopsis : with only six months until senior prom aka the biggest event in all of senior year, you have bigger things to worry about... like maybe winning prom queen or graduating with your popularity still intact. failing math, however, was part of none of those things, and neither was being tutored by yang bloody jungwon.
√word count : 792 (teaser).
√content tags : fluff, highschool!au, slowest burn out there, forced proximity, popular x nerd except the roles are reversed and they might have history, won the og loverboy, slight love triangle but like not really, banter banter banter did i mention banter??
√taglist : open ! (comment/send a cheeky lil ask to be added !!)
√release date : tba.
√author's note : hihi blr crew!!!!! first fic the lioness is kinda shitting bricks sweating buckets and all that... also i know i've been edging this fic far too long and uh, imma have to edge yall for a little longer IM SORRY but i promise it'll be delivered soon enough, enjoy the teaser until then my diva crew i promise its finger licking good!!!
√now playing! purple rain by prince & the revolution.
“so, uh-”
“shut up” you whisper before grabbing his watch-cladded wrist, hurriedly pulling him into the stairway across Mr. Matthews room.
“no one can know about this, do you understand?” you point at the distance between the two of you, looking at the now disheveled boy with pleading eyes.
jungwon rakes his fingers through his hair, a weak attempt at fixing the mess caused by getting to the stairway. his chest heaves dramatically, gasping as his glasses sit lopsided once again, slowly attempting to catch up.
“hey so a heads up would’ve been nice” he mutters exasperated, chest still visibly heaving at the sudden activity.
“i’m not joking alright?” you stress. “look, I don’t want to do this, you could become a fucking TA from this, do you know what I gain?” you argued, half questioning half screeching.
“better grades?” the boy grumbles, tapping his feet rhythmically onto the white marble floor.
“try, i don’t know, maybe the worst moment to ever occur in the entirety of my life? like ever.” you continue, ignoring his snide addition of a comment as you repeatedly pace the small, congested distance back and forth.
“this can’t be happening 6 months before senior prom, if people find out about this, if jake finds out — oh good lord, this might just ruin everything.” you go on to ramble in a pace adjacent to panic as you move to sit on the dusty stairs, clothes be damned.
placing your head onto your now sweaty palms, you sigh in pure, raw frustration. sure, maybe in a few good days this wouldn’t be as bad, but right now it might as well just be the anti-christ.
“gee thanks.” jungwon mutters, clicking his tounge softly as lets out a jagged breath.
“i didn’t mean it like that” you sigh, looking up to the boy now standing directly across from you. “you know what I mean” you murmur in a far softer tone this time, almost passing unheard by the young blonde.
jungwon stands rather still, seemingly in deep thought, the rhythmic tapping having long since passed. the afternoon sun catches in his eyes, warming them into something softer.
“fine, on one condition.” he finally asserts, moving to lean against the stairwell.
you lift your head from your elbows, looking at him expectantly. “anything”.
“you get the B+. i need to be TA, and if you getting a stupid B+ guarantees it, then ill happily keep my mouth shut.” he remarks, “deal?”
you ponder on it for a few seconds, biting the skin at the edge of your thumb. you weren’t exactly academically poor, but a D- to a B+ was a huge jump.
but then again, you needed to graduate, you needed to win prom queen.
and you couldn’t afford to lose the chance
not after everything you’ve done for it.
you look back up to find the blonde staring right back at you, arms folded in anticipation as his fingers tap softly along his elbow in a practiced rhythm.
"okay, deal” you mutter hesitantly as you look away, rubbing the back of your elbow.
“alright then, i'll give you my number and then we can schedule-” jungwon starts, pulling out his phone.
“I have your number jungwon.” you mention mechanically before dusting your skirt and heading towards the exit.
the boy stiffens for a split second. he slips his phone back into his pocket, blinking haltingly while adjusting the strap of his bag on his shoulder.
you still had his number saved. after all this time.
“hey l/n.”
you pause, one hand holding the stairway door pushed halfway open as you turn back to face the startled boy.
"yeah?"
“i wasn’t going to tell anyone anyway.” he mumbles, one side of his lip curling into a faint, barely visible smile.
you couldn’t help but mirror the blonde’s expression, a hesitant grin spreading rapidly across your lips.
you open your mouth to answer but the bell beats you to it, the loud sonorous sound signaling the end of the little stairway party for two.
jungwon ducks below where your arm rests against the door, moving towards the broad hallways of the school as he heads in the direction opposite to yours, probably eager to be the first to reach class.
you roll your eyes. It was nice to see he hadn’t changed.
“hey yang” you call out, momentarily forgetting that anyone could see the two of you interact more clearly than ever now.
the boy turns around, broad shoulders facing yours as his hands find its place in his denim pockets.
he props an eyebrow interogatively, soft doe eyes crinkling as they find yours.
Hiii I wanted to ask whether social circles has nsfw! If it doesn't can I pls get a tagg ♡⸜(˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝ the banner is everything
HII BOO you’re in the clear dw social circles is probably suggestive at most so trust you can most definitely get that tag 😝😝 ALSO OMG THANK YOU holy shit I’m no graphics expert but i worked my ASS off on that 😂✌️
hii :))) can i be added to the taglist for social circles😭🥹🥹🥹 it’s so cool and also i would love to be moots too🥺🫶 ur carrd is soooo freaking cool omfg😩😩😩
here’s a flower for you ~~
AW WON😕😕😕 OFC you can be part of the taglist goat I’m glad you liked the concept and I’d love to be moots too omg i love making friends😝😝😝!!!! #ilovedablr
√synopsis : with only six months until senior prom aka the biggest event in all of senior year, you have bigger things to worry about... like maybe winning prom queen or graduating with your popularity still intact. failing math, however, was part of none of those things, and neither was being tutored by yang bloody jungwon.
√word count : 792 (teaser).
√content tags : fluff, highschool!au, slowest burn out there, forced proximity, popular x nerd except the roles are reversed and they might have history, won the og loverboy, slight love triangle but like not really, banter banter banter did i mention banter??
√taglist : open ! (comment/send a cheeky lil ask to be added !!)
√release date : tba.
√author's note : hihi blr crew!!!!! first fic the lioness is kinda shitting bricks sweating buckets and all that... also i know i've been edging this fic far too long and uh, imma have to edge yall for a little longer IM SORRY but i promise it'll be delivered soon enough, enjoy the teaser until then my diva crew i promise its finger licking good!!!
√now playing! purple rain by prince & the revolution.
“so, uh-”
“shut up” you whisper before grabbing his watch-cladded wrist, hurriedly pulling him into the stairway across Mr. Matthews room.
“no one can know about this, do you understand?” you point at the distance between the two of you, looking at the now disheveled boy with pleading eyes.
jungwon rakes his fingers through his hair, a weak attempt at fixing the mess caused by getting to the stairway. his chest heaves dramatically, gasping as his glasses sit lopsided once again, slowly attempting to catch up.
“hey so a heads up would’ve been nice” he mutters exasperated, chest still visibly heaving at the sudden activity.
“i’m not joking alright?” you stress. “look, I don’t want to do this, you could become a fucking TA from this, do you know what I gain?” you argued, half questioning half screeching.
“better grades?” the boy grumbles, tapping his feet rhythmically onto the white marble floor.
“try, i don’t know, maybe the worst moment to ever occur in the entirety of my life? like ever.” you continue, ignoring his snide addition of a comment as you repeatedly pace the small, congested distance back and forth.
“this can’t be happening 6 months before senior prom, if people find out about this, if jake finds out — oh good lord, this might just ruin everything.” you go on to ramble in a pace adjacent to panic as you move to sit on the dusty stairs, clothes be damned.
placing your head onto your now sweaty palms, you sigh in pure, raw frustration. sure, maybe in a few good days this wouldn’t be as bad, but right now it might as well just be the anti-christ.
“gee thanks.” jungwon mutters, clicking his tounge softly as lets out a jagged breath.
“i didn’t mean it like that” you sigh, looking up to the boy now standing directly across from you. “you know what I mean” you murmur in a far softer tone this time, almost passing unheard by the young blonde.
jungwon stands rather still, seemingly in deep thought, the rhythmic tapping having long since passed. the afternoon sun catches in his eyes, warming them into something softer.
“fine, on one condition.” he finally asserts, moving to lean against the stairwell.
you lift your head from your elbows, looking at him expectantly. “anything”.
“you get the B+. i need to be TA, and if you getting a stupid B+ guarantees it, then ill happily keep my mouth shut.” he remarks, “deal?”
you ponder on it for a few seconds, biting the skin at the edge of your thumb. you weren’t exactly academically poor, but a D- to a B+ was a huge jump.
but then again, you needed to graduate, you needed to win prom queen.
and you couldn’t afford to lose the chance
not after everything you’ve done for it.
you look back up to find the blonde staring right back at you, arms folded in anticipation as his fingers tap softly along his elbow in a practiced rhythm.
"okay, deal” you mutter hesitantly as you look away, rubbing the back of your elbow.
“alright then, i'll give you my number and then we can schedule-” jungwon starts, pulling out his phone.
“I have your number jungwon.” you mention mechanically before dusting your skirt and heading towards the exit.
the boy stiffens for a split second. he slips his phone back into his pocket, blinking haltingly while adjusting the strap of his bag on his shoulder.
you still had his number saved. after all this time.
“hey l/n.”
you pause, one hand holding the stairway door pushed halfway open as you turn back to face the startled boy.
"yeah?"
“i wasn’t going to tell anyone anyway.” he mumbles, one side of his lip curling into a faint, barely visible smile.
you couldn’t help but mirror the blonde’s expression, a hesitant grin spreading rapidly across your lips.
you open your mouth to answer but the bell beats you to it, the loud sonorous sound signaling the end of the little stairway party for two.
jungwon ducks below where your arm rests against the door, moving towards the broad hallways of the school as he heads in the direction opposite to yours, probably eager to be the first to reach class.
you roll your eyes. It was nice to see he hadn’t changed.
“hey yang” you call out, momentarily forgetting that anyone could see the two of you interact more clearly than ever now.
the boy turns around, broad shoulders facing yours as his hands find its place in his denim pockets.
he props an eyebrow interogatively, soft doe eyes crinkling as they find yours.
√synopsis : with only six months until senior prom aka the biggest event in all of senior year, you have bigger things to worry about... like maybe winning prom queen or graduating with your popularity still intact. failing math, however, was part of none of those things, and neither was being tutored by yang bloody jungwon.
√word count : 792 (teaser).
√content tags : fluff, highschool!au, slowest burn out there, forced proximity, popular x nerd except the roles are reversed and they might have history, won the og loverboy, slight love triangle but like not really, banter banter banter did i mention banter??
√taglist : open ! (comment/send a cheeky lil ask to be added !!)
√release date : tba.
√author's note : hihi blr crew!!!!! first fic the lioness is kinda shitting bricks sweating buckets and all that... also i know i've been edging this fic far too long and uh, imma have to edge yall for a little longer IM SORRY but i promise it'll be delivered soon enough, enjoy the teaser until then my diva crew i promise its finger licking good!!!
√now playing! purple rain by prince & the revolution.
“so, uh-”
“shut up” you whisper before grabbing his watch-cladded wrist, hurriedly pulling him into the stairway across Mr. Matthews room.
“no one can know about this, do you understand?” you point at the distance between the two of you, looking at the now disheveled boy with pleading eyes.
jungwon rakes his fingers through his hair, a weak attempt at fixing the mess caused by getting to the stairway. his chest heaves dramatically, gasping as his glasses sit lopsided once again, slowly attempting to catch up.
“hey so a heads up would’ve been nice” he mutters exasperated, chest still visibly heaving at the sudden activity.
“i’m not joking alright?” you stress. “look, I don’t want to do this, you could become a fucking TA from this, do you know what I gain?” you argued, half questioning half screeching.
“better grades?” the boy grumbles, tapping his feet rhythmically onto the white marble floor.
“try, i don’t know, maybe the worst moment to ever occur in the entirety of my life? like ever.” you continue, ignoring his snide addition of a comment as you repeatedly pace the small, congested distance back and forth.
“this can’t be happening 6 months before senior prom, if people find out about this, if jake finds out — oh good lord, this might just ruin everything.” you go on to ramble in a pace adjacent to panic as you move to sit on the dusty stairs, clothes be damned.
placing your head onto your now sweaty palms, you sigh in pure, raw frustration. sure, maybe in a few good days this wouldn’t be as bad, but right now it might as well just be the anti-christ.
“gee thanks.” jungwon mutters, clicking his tounge softly as lets out a jagged breath.
“i didn’t mean it like that” you sigh, looking up to the boy now standing directly across from you. “you know what I mean” you murmur in a far softer tone this time, almost passing unheard by the young blonde.
jungwon stands rather still, seemingly in deep thought, the rhythmic tapping having long since passed. the afternoon sun catches in his eyes, warming them into something softer.
“fine, on one condition.” he finally asserts, moving to lean against the stairwell.
you lift your head from your elbows, looking at him expectantly. “anything”.
“you get the B+. i need to be TA, and if you getting a stupid B+ guarantees it, then ill happily keep my mouth shut.” he remarks, “deal?”
you ponder on it for a few seconds, biting the skin at the edge of your thumb. you weren’t exactly academically poor, but a D- to a B+ was a huge jump.
but then again, you needed to graduate, you needed to win prom queen.
and you couldn’t afford to lose the chance
not after everything you’ve done for it.
you look back up to find the blonde staring right back at you, arms folded in anticipation as his fingers tap softly along his elbow in a practiced rhythm.
"okay, deal” you mutter hesitantly as you look away, rubbing the back of your elbow.
“alright then, i'll give you my number and then we can schedule-” jungwon starts, pulling out his phone.
“I have your number jungwon.” you mention mechanically before dusting your skirt and heading towards the exit.
the boy stiffens for a split second. he slips his phone back into his pocket, blinking haltingly while adjusting the strap of his bag on his shoulder.
you still had his number saved. after all this time.
“hey l/n.”
you pause, one hand holding the stairway door pushed halfway open as you turn back to face the startled boy.
"yeah?"
“i wasn’t going to tell anyone anyway.” he mumbles, one side of his lip curling into a faint, barely visible smile.
you couldn’t help but mirror the blonde’s expression, a hesitant grin spreading rapidly across your lips.
you open your mouth to answer but the bell beats you to it, the loud sonorous sound signaling the end of the little stairway party for two.
jungwon ducks below where your arm rests against the door, moving towards the broad hallways of the school as he heads in the direction opposite to yours, probably eager to be the first to reach class.
you roll your eyes. It was nice to see he hadn’t changed.
“hey yang” you call out, momentarily forgetting that anyone could see the two of you interact more clearly than ever now.
the boy turns around, broad shoulders facing yours as his hands find its place in his denim pockets.
he props an eyebrow interogatively, soft doe eyes crinkling as they find yours.
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FRIEND CRUSH?? ON ME??😨😨😨😨 #sold SOLD I’m so honoured hello we can ABSOLUTELY be moots omg your blog is so CUTE i love love LOVE the bakery theme !!!!!!!😝😝
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