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Victor "Vick" Baylor - trouble maker

Secret relationship with Vi is not always easy, he is stubborn and easily annoyed.... But no matter what, he always comes back to you and apologizes for his mistakes. But can you forgive him after hearing what he says about you to his friends?

Victors masterlist:

• Outline of his story (x reader)

Main masterlist

Masterlist

BNHA

Cat reader x class 1A - gn reader! fluff, headcanons

Shigaraki! Reader x Katsuki Bakugou - fem reader! Inspired idea, short fic

Short ideas <3

Bakugou having a soft spot for his gf - fem reader! short blurb, cute

Sleepy Katsuki having his nails done - fem reader!fluffy, cute

Shapeshifter! Reader x class 1A - gn reader, headcanons, requested

Kaminaris first ever girlfriend - fem reader, rumble

Katsuki hates visiting his mom with you - gn reader, funny (?), cute, shirt

Kaminari and his partner headcanons - gn/fem reader (I dont remember lol), requested

ORIGINAL CHARACTERs

Immortal god x reader - gn reader! headcanons, angst(?)

Rockstar x stalker reader - gn reader! headcanons

Ugo Harris - Oc info

Victor Baylor - oc info

Mick -oc info

who's laughing now?

pairing: byakuya togami x gn!reader

summary: byakuya was an arrogant boy when you first met him, but an incident changes him, as he learns what loss means...

a/n: i saw some art with that quote on pinterest, but without credit. if anyone knows the artist or their tumblr, let me know in the comments so i can link to their art!

“one day, you'll lose something not even your money can replace. and when that day comes, i'll be the one laughing!”

for some reason, those words you said to byakuya a while ago came back to him at this very moment. he had laughed at you back then, thinking you were just another person jealous of his achievements and wealth. and yet, he truly had no idea what it was like to lose something money couldn't replace. until he lost you. 

your lifeless body was laying in his arms, as byakuya pulled you up from the cold grounds of hope's peak academy. he knew that anyone could die in this killing game and you weren't the first to be killed. but only when it was you who was the victim did the reality of it all begin to set in. 

he'd never get to see you smile again. he won't hear you lecture him again and he won't be able to roll his eyes at you. but worst of all, he won't be able to tell you that he finally understood what you meant back then. and you'll never be able to laugh at him, like you promised…

I wonder what the reaction of the boys from COD Ghosts would be if their partner decided to break up with them because s/o no longer wants to maintain a relationship with a man who is rarely home and s/o feels abandoned (plus the boys rarely answer messages)

(*My English is not good, I used Google Translate okay 😔✌️✌️*)

✧ 𝐓𝐈𝐓𝐋𝐄: Breaking up with them... ✧ 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐌: Call of Duty Ghosts. ✧ 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒: Logan walker, Hesh walker, Keegan russ, Thomas merrick, kick. ✧ 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆: x GN!reader . ✧ 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐄: angst, comfort. ✧ 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: Ansgt, Breaking up, emotional experience. ✧ 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒: GIRLIE YOU DONT FALL FOR THEM WORDS🚩🚩.

Logan walker:

He doesn’t fight it at first. He listens—really listens, eyes locked on yours even if everything in him wants to look away.

When you finally speak, your voice low but firm, it hits like a quiet storm: “I waited, Logan. I waited a long damn time. But you don’t come back anymore… not really. And I don’t want to feel like a ghost in my own relationship.”

His face stays still, unreadable, just like always—but his hands? They tremble, just slightly. The only sign that you’ve cracked something open inside him.

And for once, he has no comeback. No defense. Just silence—and the sound of something unspoken breaking quietly between you.

“I never meant to make you feel alone.”

His voice barely rises above a whisper.

Logan is a man who compartmentalizes to survive—he’s good at pushing pain down so it doesn’t leak out at the worst times. But he doesn’t know how to fight for something he already failed to protect.

He nods once. Eyes drop. Says nothing.

And when you leave, he just sits there, still in his gear, on the edge of the bed, staring at the door like he might will you back through it.

Later, Logan would write you a message. Not to beg, not to change your mind—just to say:

“You deserved more than my silence. I’m sorry.”

He stares at your last message for hours, eyes tracing each word like they might rearrange into something softer if he just keeps looking.

If you left a letter, he reads it five times—maybe more. Then folds it with precision, storing it in the same place he keeps old mission reports. Because to him, this? This heartbreak was a mission that failed.

He expected this, in some way. A quiet part of him always knew it was coming—like an inevitable storm on the horizon he refused to brace for.

His healing won’t be fast. He’ll keep doing the job, keep moving, keep being Logan.

But the quiet moments will be the worst—when the world finally slows down, and there’s nothing left but his own silence and that low ache in his chest. Brooding. Regret. And the echo of a love he couldn’t hold onto.

Hesh walker:

Hesh tries to reason with you—softly, gently. He wants to fix it, patch things up, hold onto what’s slipping through his fingers. But in the end… he respects you. He always has.

Hesh wears his heart on his sleeve, unfiltered and warm. So when you finally say it—that it’s not working, that you feel forgotten, that the fire’s gone dim—he goes quiet.

The golden retriever in him aches to make it right. But then he really looks at you—eyes tired, heart heavy.

“Damn…” he mutters, voice rough and low. “I thought I was doin’ right by protectin’ the world… didn’t realize I was losin’ mine.”

He doesn’t beg. Doesn’t try to trap you with promises he knows he can’t keep. Instead, he rubs a hand over his face, exhaling a rough breath, as if trying to clear the weight in his chest.

He looks at you, that flicker of respect in his eyes, even through the hurt.

“You always had that brave heart. Gotta respect that.”

His voice is steady, but there’s a quiet ache behind it. It’s not anger. It’s not regret. It’s just... acceptance.

"David... you are a perfect guy... but I guess these circumstances won't get there with you."

He nodded once, looking down, the weight of your words sinking into him.

You couldn’t help it—you leaned in just a little, hesitant, unsure.

Then, with a sigh, he met your gaze, a quiet frustration in his eyes. “Jesus, Y/N…”

Before you could say anything more, he pulled you in with one arm, a little firmer than you expected, wrapping it around your waist. You felt the warmth of his embrace, and then a soft peck at the top of your head—a gesture filled with unspoken emotion.

When you finally left, you turned to give him one last look. His smile was simple, but there was something in it—something that spoke of understanding, of finality.

It would take him weeks to heal, maybe longer. But there was an undeniable strength in his acceptance. Deep down, he knew you deserved better than the world he could give.

Keegan russ:

Doesn’t believe you at first.

"I can't do this anymore, Keegan. You're never home. I’m starting to forget what it feels like to miss you… because I’ve already accepted you’re not coming back."

When you say it, his response is flat, emotion barely rising in his voice: “You’re serious?”

You nod. You explain. Every word feels heavier than the last, and he doesn’t interrupt. He just watches you, like you’re walking away with something he forgot he could lose.

He doesn’t fight you on it—not verbally, at least. But there’s something in the way he stands, the tightness around his jaw.

And then, just when you think it’s over, he drops one final dagger: “Guess it was never gonna work. Should’ve seen that coming.”

It’s not that he doesn’t care—it’s that he cares too damn much. He’s pissed at himself. Pissed for letting it get to this point, for letting you feel like this with him. He knows he could’ve done better. And that’s what cuts the deepest.

If Keegan is with you, it means he adores you—taking you on dates, sharing quiet moments, doing everything to make you feel valued, loved.

He never thought this day would come.

That’s all he says at first, his voice flat, like he can’t quite process it.

You press him, asking if he has anything to add. He shrugs once, his gaze distant. “Not gonna chain you to someone who doesn’t show up.”

Later that night, when he's alone, he stares at the photo you took of him—your arm around his arm.

He tucks it into his gear, carefully, as if it’s a part of him that he can’t let go of. Even if you’re no longer in his life, that photo stays with him. And for years, it will.

“Hope you find someone who answers his phone more than once a month.”

He mutters it to himself, his voice rough, barely a whisper, like he’s trying to convince himself that it doesn’t hurt.

Yeah, Keegan would heal fast. Probably within a week. He’d push it all aside, bury it deep. He was good at that—at moving on, at leaving the weight of emotions behind.

But if something—anything—reminded him of you? He’d zone out for a moment, eyes distant, mind replaying that time, those moments, like they were never really gone. And just for a second, the weight of it all would hit him again.

Thomas merrick:

When you bring it up to Merrick, you expect resistance—maybe a speech full of excuses, or a list of reasons why he did what he did.

But instead, he just looks at you with tired, almost kind eyes, like he’s already been through it all before.

“I thought I was protecting you. By keeping you out of this life.”

You shake your head, your voice firm but soft: “That’s not the kind of protection I wanted. I didn’t want a soldier—I wanted you. Home. Present.”

Merrick doesn’t argue. He doesn’t try to explain or justify. He simply nods once, the weight of your words settling between you.

“I guess I failed you either way.” His voice is quiet, resigned—like he knew this moment was coming, but never knew how to avoid it.

He nods, his hand outstretched—offering it without hesitation. You take it, feeling the weight of the moment as he speaks, his voice steady but softer than usual.

“If that’s what your heart's tellin’ you, I ain't gonna fight it.”

You look at him, but he doesn’t let you linger on the uncertainty, adding with a quiet conviction, “But don’t you dare think I didn’t love you just 'cause I was gone'.”

That one hits deep, the raw honesty of it stinging more than you expected.

“You ever need anything... you know where I am.”

After you leave, he sits alone, whiskey glass in hand, the dim light casting shadows across his face. He stays upright, calm, like he’s been through this a thousand times—but the glass stays full for hours, untouched. A quiet reminder that some things aren’t as easy to swallow.

He’ll keep commanding, keep his job done straight—no distractions, no slip-ups. His focus sharp as ever.

But like Keegan, if something—anything—reminds him of you, he’ll just let out a quiet sigh, push the thought away, and move on. There’s no time to dwell.

What an old man, he thinks to himself, to experience these teenager feelings. He’s been through too much to let it pull him down.

But there’s one thing he holds onto, and it gives him some peace: He’s proud of the man he became. Proud that he was the one who stood up, who admitted his mistakes, and told you he was wrong. It wasn’t easy, but it was the right thing to do.

Kick:

He jokes at first, trying to brush it off with humor, his usual defense mechanism. But something shifts inside him as the words leave your mouth.

When you say, “I don’t feel like we’re in a relationship anymore,” he raises a brow, a smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth.

“Babe, don’t say that. You're just mad ‘cause I forgot to reply to your message last week.”

But when you don’t laugh—when your eyes are watery but firm, holding a quiet strength that cuts through him—he sobers fast.

He leans in, voice low, almost hesitant, like he’s hoping it’s all just a misunderstanding. “You’re not serious. Right?”

When you don’t back down, when you meet his gaze with nothing but truth, he mutters under his breath, “Damn… you are.” And just like that, he knows it’s real.

He paces, his boots hitting the floor with heavy steps. He rubs his hands over his face, trying to steady himself, to think of something—anything—that could fix this. He tries to make you laugh, throwing out half-hearted jokes in an effort to ease the tension.

But when he realizes nothing he says is going to change the way you feel—when the weight of it all finally hits—he stops.

“So, what? I don’t get to be in your corner anymore? Just like that?” His voice cracks slightly, a mix of frustration and disbelief.

He watches you, waiting for any sign that this is just a bad dream, but when he finally sees that you truly mean it, his heart sinks.

After a long silence, you break it, your voice sharp but tired: “Kick, say something. You’re just keep looking.”

He exhales, the heaviness in his chest settling. “You ain’t wrong. Can’t lie and say I’ve been much of a boyfriend. Ain’t had the time to be.”

He runs a hand through his hair, his gaze softening as he looks at you, quieter now. “Never wanted you to feel second place, darlin’. That’s on me.”

There’s nothing left to say. No excuses. Just the truth. And it’s a bitter one.

As you leave, the final hug between you both feels heavier than anything that came before. The silence stretches, but even then, he can’t stop himself from saying something, his voice softer than usual—almost like a whisper of regret.

“You deserve someone who can make a home, not just stories.”

He’s accepted it now. At first, he thought you just didn’t understand the weight of his job—the danger, the uncertainty. But now, sitting in the quiet aftermath, he realizes the truth: No partner would willingly live with someone who disappears for over a month at a time.

After you’re gone, he falls into his own kind of silence. Alone. Depressed. It’s the kind of loneliness he’s used to, but now, it feels emptier.

He never talks or gushes about you like what he used to do before.

He deletes your contact from his phone. It’s the logical step, the clean break, or so he tells himself.

But your photos? They stay. He can’t bring himself to delete them all, not yet. He looks at them sometimes, the ones where you’re laughing, the ones where you’re close, just before everything changed.

And in the silence, he lets the memories linger.

꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦꒷꒦︶

꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦꒷꒦︶

✧ Title: The last command

Special thanks to @frenchfriesandhawtguys about the idea to the end of the oneshot!! <3

✧ Characters: G!N! Reader, Hesh walker, Logan walker, Riley,

✧ Summary: You were the one who found Riley—a helpless pup, lost and trembling. You raised him, trained him, gave him a name. Through battles and quiet nights, he was your shadow, your only constant. He knew you like no other, and you, him. But everything ends, and fate never spares even the deepest bonds…

✧ Warnings: Mention of death.

✧ Word Count: 3,986 words.

The world had unraveled, torn apart at the seams.

The ODIN strike had not simply reduced cities to rubble—it had rewritten the very landscape, turning once-thriving metropolises into smoldering graveyards. Ash clung to the air like a ghost that refused to leave, settling into the jagged ruins of homes, buildings, and streets now stripped of their purpose. Civilization had fractured, splintering into desperate clusters of survivors, each one grasping at the edges of a world that no longer existed.

You were not a soldier. Not yet. Just a lone figure in the wreckage, trying to outlast the end of everything.

The forest had become your refuge. Here, the air was still, untouched in some places, yet carrying an eerie stillness in others. Towering trees cast skeletal shadows over the ground, their branches whispering secrets to the wind. And always, there was the scent of smoke—distant but ever-present—a quiet testament to the devastation that loomed just beyond the tree line.

The rest stop was a ghost of what it once was.

Cracked pavement split apart by stubborn weeds, the remains of burned-out cars sitting like rusted tombstones, their hollowed frames whispering stories of those who never made it out. The air was thick with the scent of old smoke and decay, the kind of stillness that made your skin crawl.

You moved carefully, each step deliberate. Silence was survival. A misplaced footstep, a careless sound—it could bring someone, or worse, something.

Then, you heard it.

A faint whimper.

It was soft, almost swallowed by the wind, but unmistakable. Your fingers tightened around the rusted metal pipe in your grip, your only weapon, its weight familiar yet useless against the unknown.

Heart pounding, you followed the sound, stepping over shattered glass, weaving between skeletal remains of vehicles. The whimper came again, fragile, almost pleading.

And then you saw him.

The pup was barely more than skin and bones, a fragile thing caught between the wreckage of a world that had forgotten him. His fur, once thick and proud, was now matted with dirt and dust. His ribs pressed against his skin, a silent testament to how long he had been fighting—how long he had been losing.

His wide, wary eyes met yours, flickering between fear and something else. Hope, maybe. But he didn’t trust it yet.

You crouched slowly, careful not to startle him, your voice soft against the quiet.

“Hey, buddy... it’s okay. I won’t hurt you.”

He flinched but didn’t run. He couldn’t.

Reaching into your pack, you pulled out the last strip of jerky you had scavenged earlier. It wasn’t much, but it was enough. You tossed it gently onto the cracked pavement between you. The pup sniffed the air, hesitated, then, with a weak shuffle of paws, crept forward and took it.

The moment his small jaws closed around the food, something in your chest tightened.

He was alone. Just like you.

From the moment he took that first bite, Riley became a shadow at your side.

The first night, he barely slept. Every snap of a branch, every distant echo of destruction sent a tremor through his small frame. He would lift his head, ears twitching, eyes wide and searching. You found yourself murmuring reassurances in the dark, your hand resting over his frail body, offering what little warmth and comfort you could.

The forest became home. Together, you picked your way through the wreckage of a lost world—fallen trees, broken highways, the hollow husks of abandoned gas stations. Scavenging was a way of life now, and Riley learned fast. He stayed close, his sharp eyes watching your every move. When you signaled, he listened. When you stopped, he froze.

Days bled into nights, and Riley grew. His ribs became less pronounced, his legs steadier, his steps more confident. He was no longer the frightened pup trembling beneath the wreckage. He moved with purpose now, following your every step, learning your cues. He knew when to be silent, when to alert you with a quiet growl, when to run.

He was more than just a companion now.

He was family.

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The sky burned with the colors of a dying day—deep orange fading into crimson, casting long shadows over the broken world. The distant skyline stood jagged against the horizon, its skeletal remains silhouetted by the last light. What had once been towering monuments of civilization were now crumbling reminders of what was lost.

You sat beside the small fire, its flickering glow offering the only warmth in the cool evening air. Riley lay beside you, his head resting on your lap, eyes half-closed but still listening, always listening. His breathing was slow, steady, the rise and fall of his chest a quiet reassurance that, for now, you were both safe.

You exhaled, watching the flames dance, then glanced back at the ruins in the distance. The world had fallen apart, but here, in this moment, there was something left to hold onto.

“We’re gonna get through this, buddy.”

Riley’s tail thumped once against the dirt—a silent promise.

And in that moment, you knew—whatever came next, however dark the road ahead became, you wouldn’t walk it alone.

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You hadn’t realized naming a dog would be such a challenge.

There you were, perched on a fallen log near your makeshift camp, Riley—well, the pup—sitting in front of you, his wide, eager eyes fixed on you, ears perked. He tilted his small head slightly, as if waiting for a command, or maybe for you to finally settle on a name.

His fur was looking healthier now, the days of rest and the food you’d managed to find filling him out a bit. He was starting to trust you more, the tentative steps he’d once taken now replaced with more confident movements. But despite everything, he still had that look in his eyes, the one that said you’re still the one in charge.

"Alright, buddy… we gotta give you a name," you murmured, rolling a small stick between your hands. Riley’s tail thumped once on the dirt as if agreeing.

You tried a few out loud, each one punctuated by a hopeful glance at his reaction.

"Max?"

Nothing.

"Scout?"

A slow blink.

"Ace?"

A lazy yawn, like he couldn’t be bothered.

You huffed, exasperated, and stared at him with a raised brow. "You gotta help me out here, pal."

Riley tilted his head again, as though he was genuinely considering your words. But after a moment, he simply licked his paw and gave you that look—the one that said, You’re the one with the ideas, human.

You sighed. Naming him was going to take some time.

Then, out of nowhere, a memory surfaced—a distant echo from a time when the world still made sense.

It was from an old movie, the kind you used to watch on lazy afternoons before everything changed. There was This dog named Riley. The dog had saved his friends countless times, charging into danger without hesitation.

"Riley."

The pup’s ears perked instantly, his eyes locking on yours, curiosity sparking in them. His tail gave a tentative wag.

"Riley?" you tried again, a smile tugging at the corners of your lips.

This time, he let out a tiny, almost uncertain ruff—a sound so small, yet somehow, it felt like the weight of the world had shifted. His first bark since you’d found him.

You couldn’t help but laugh, a rare, genuine sound that felt good in your chest. You reached out, your hand finding his ears, ruffling them gently. "Alright, Riley it is. Hope you like it, 'cause it’s sticking."

From that moment forward, Riley wasn’t just a stray dog in a broken world. He was yours. And you were his.

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A few weeks had passed, and Riley had grown into his name—stronger, sharper, more confident. He stuck to your side like a shadow, his trust in you solidified by every meal shared, every long night spent keeping watch over each other.

It was during a routine scavenging trip to an abandoned military outpost that you found it—an old, dented dog tag machine, half-buried beneath layers of dust and rust. Most of the base had been stripped clean, but this? This was something special.

You grinned, glancing down at Riley, who sat attentively beside you, his ears perked.

"Looks like it’s time to make it official, huh?"

The machine groaned to life after some trial and error, its gears grinding stubbornly. You fed in a blank tag, punched in the letters carefully, and waited as it clanked and stamped the metal.

When you pulled the tag free, you held it up to the dim light filtering through the cracks in the ceiling.

RILEY LOYAL TO THE END

You let out a low whistle, nodding in approval before threading the tag onto a spare chain. Kneeling, you gently fastened it around Riley’s neck, the metal cool against his fur.

“There you are.”

Riley shook his head, adjusting to the weight, then looked up at you with those bright, intelligent eyes. His tail thumped against the dusty floor, and then, for the first time since you found him, he let out a full, happy bark.

That was the moment you saw it—not just gratitude, not just trust.

Pure joy.

One afternoon, while resting near the crumbling remains of an old gas station, an idea struck you. Riley had grown sharper, faster—he had a knack for moving quietly when he wanted to. So, why not test it?

"Alright, riley," you said, stretching out on the cracked pavement. "We’re gonna play a game. If you can sneak up on me, you win."

Riley tilted his head, ears twitching as if considering the challenge.

You turned around, pretending to be unaware, staring off into the distance like you weren’t listening.

For a few moments, nothing. Just the wind rattling the rusted-out signs and the occasional creak of an abandoned car settling into the dirt. Then—so faint it was almost imperceptible—soft paw steps, the tiniest crunch of gravel shifting under careful weight.

You tensed, a grin tugging at your lips. He’s good.

But before you could react—

WHAM.

Riley pounced onto your back, sending you sprawling forward with an excited bark.

“Damn it—Riley!” you burst out, laughing as you hit the ground. He scrambled over you, tail wagging like crazy, tongue lolling out in sheer triumph.

You rolled onto your back, breathless, grinning up at him. "Fine, fine! You win!"

Riley let out another happy bark before flopping onto your chest, victorious.

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The tunnel was your only chance.

Above, the world had become a graveyard—charred buildings, shattered roads, the sky thick with the lingering ghosts of fire and death. The air reeked of ruin, the scent of the ODIN Strike’s wrath still clinging to everything like a curse. And now, the Feds were closing in.

You pressed your back against the cold concrete, every muscle tight, one hand gripping Riley’s collar. He was still small—still young—but he was smart. You had to believe in that. You had to believe in him.

"Riley," you whispered, your breath unsteady, barely audible over the distant hum of approaching boots. "You have to listen to me, okay?"

He looked up at you, ears twitching, his wide, trusting eyes searching yours. His tail—usually wagging, usually full of life—hung low. He could feel it, the weight of your fear, the edge of your desperation pressing into the space between you.

The tunnel’s exit loomed ahead, blocked by thick metal bars—rusted, unyielding. But near the bottom, just barely visible in the dim light, was a gap. Small. Too small for you. But just big enough for Riley.

You swallowed hard, nudging him forward. "Through there, boy. Go."

He hesitated. Whimpered. His paws barely moved.

Because he knew.

If he left, he might not see you again.

"Riley, please!" you begged, your voice barely more than a breath.

The sound of boots crunching over shattered concrete sent ice through your veins. They were close. Too close.

Desperation clawed at your chest as you reached down, running a trembling hand over Riley’s fur one last time. His body was tense, his wide eyes pleading with you, but there was no time. No choice.

You pushed him forward.

"Go."

He whined, resisting, his paws digging into the dirt. But you didn’t let up. With one last shove, he squeezed through the opening, his tail the last thing you saw before he slipped to the other side.

"Good boy," you whispered, your voice breaking.

Riley turned, ears perked, golden eyes locked onto yours. He waited, tail twitching. Waiting for you to follow.

But you didn’t.

Instead, you grabbed the nearest thing—an old, rusted metal sheet—and shoved it over the hole. The sharp screech of metal against stone made your skin crawl as you forced it into place, sealing the gap, locking him out.

Riley barked, panicked. Scratched at the barrier.

You pressed your hand against the cold metal, eyes squeezing shut.

"I’m sorry, buddy," you choked out.

Then, the shouting started.

Flashlight beams cut through the darkness, bouncing off the tunnel walls like hungry eyes searching, closing in.

The Feds.

They had found you.

But you didn’t turn. You didn’t listen. You didn’t care.

All that mattered was on the other side of that rusted metal barrier.

You pressed your forehead against the cold surface, your breath coming in quick, shaky gasps. “Riley, you gotta go!”

A sharp whine. Scraping paws. The sound of his nails against metal, desperate, refusing to leave. His ears flattened, his body low. He didn’t understand. He couldn’t understand.

Tears burned hot, but you held them back. You had to stay steady. For him.

You sucked in a sharp breath, your chest tight, your throat raw.

And then, with everything you had left, you gave the only command that mattered now.

“RILEY, RUN!”

For a moment, there was nothing. Just silence. Just pain.

Then—a hesitant shuffle. A broken whimper. And finally… footsteps retreating into the darkness.

He was gone.

And you let him go.

A single gunshot rang out, sharp and brutal, shattering the fragile silence that had settled between you and Riley.

The bark that followed was filled with fear—a terrified yelp that sent a raw, jagged pain through your chest.

You didn’t dare turn around.

Riley hesitated, just for a moment. You could almost feel the tug-of-war in his small frame—the pull of loyalty to you and the primal instinct to flee. But then, it happened.

Instinct took over.

You heard him move. His paws, frantic but determined, pounding against the tunnel floor, growing fainter with each passing second. He was gone. He was safe.

And you—you—you were left behind.

A cold chill wrapped itself around your spine, but you barely felt it. Your knees hit the ground with a dull thud, and you slumped forward, your hands pressing into the cracked, gritty surface beneath you. The weight of it all—everything—pressed down on your chest, suffocating you. You had done what needed to be done. He was safe.

The sound of boots crunching over debris drew closer. Their shadows moved across the tunnel walls, a harsh reminder of how little time you had left.

A voice. Harsh. Commanding.

And then, without warning, another gunshot.

This time, it wasn’t distant. It wasn’t a warning. It was meant for you.

The world blurred as the bullet hit its mark—pain exploded in your side, white-hot and consuming. The world tilted, your breath coming in shallow gasps, your vision tunneling. The echoes of the Feds’ movements seemed to stretch endlessly, like the whole world had slowed down, as if time was offering you a moment of clarity before everything fell apart.

You fell.

Your body hit the ground with a sickening thud, your limbs stiffening as blood seeped from the wound, dark and thick. Your breath came slower, weaker, the pulse of life fading with each passing second.

But through it all, one thing remained—the thought of Riley.

You were going to die, but he was free.

And somehow, that was enough.

The last thing you felt was the cold concrete pressing into your cheek as darkness overtook you, swallowing everything—until there was nothing left.

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The world was quieter now. Not peaceful—never peaceful—but quieter. The aftermath of the Odin Strike had left behind a broken world, a barren wasteland of ruins and forgotten memories. The land was scarred, roads cracked and decayed, cities swallowed by ash and dust. And somewhere in that bleak emptiness, a lone German Shepherd sat beneath a crumbling highway overpass, staring at nothing.

His fur, once proud and sleek, was now darker than the debris that surrounded him—matted, tangled with dried mud and remnants of days spent surviving. His paws, once small and fragile, had grown into powerful things—calloused and worn, built for running, fighting, surviving in this new, unforgiving world.

But despite his strength, despite the muscles beneath his fur and the fire in his eyes, he looked small. He looked lost.

Hesh was the first to see him.

"Logan." The older brother’s voice was a low murmur, his gaze locked on the dog as he stepped carefully over the cracked pavement, eyes narrowed in thought. Logan barely had time to react before Hesh started walking ahead, rifle steady at his side. Logan followed, his steps silent, a practiced hand ready to grip his weapon at a moment’s notice. They had seen stray dogs before—feral, hungry, desperate for survival. But something about this one made them stop.

Maybe it was the way he sat so still, shoulders slumped, head bowed as if the weight of the world had crushed him down into the dirt. Maybe it was the faint, haunting glint in his eyes—something empty, something lost, like the dog had seen too much to ever trust again. Or maybe it was the dog tags hanging loosely from his collar, swinging in the wind, half-buried beneath the grime.

Hesh crouched down, lowering his rifle, his movements slow and deliberate. The dog’s ears twitched at the sound of his approach, but he didn’t snarl, didn’t growl, didn’t back away. He just… stared.

Logan stood back, rifle in hand, his eyes on the dog as Hesh extended his hand toward the collar. The dog made no move to resist—he was too tired, too broken. Hesh’s fingers brushed over the dog’s tags, gently wiping away the dirt to reveal the engraved letters.

The name struck him immediately.

RILEY

The second line made him pause, a soft exhale escaping his lips as his fingers traced the engraved words.

LOYAL TO THE END

"Riley."

The name hung in the air, a weight too heavy for the desolate world around them.

Logan blinked, his mind racing. Riley? That wasn’t a stray dog’s name. That wasn’t the kind of name you gave to something forgotten or abandoned. That was a name meant for someone who mattered, someone cherished. A name that had been given with care, with love, with meaning.

Hesh exhaled, his breath a quiet puff in the silence. His thumb traced the worn edges of the dog tags, rough against his skin. The metal was scratched, dented—scuffed with the wear and tear of time, but still legible. The kind of damage that came with a life lived, not a life discarded.

Someone had loved this dog once. Someone had named him. Someone had cared.

And yet, here he was—alone. Lost in the ruins.

And that look in his eyes? It wasn’t just exhaustion.

It was grief.

Hesh’s could not help but a pang of sympathy gnawing at him. He didn’t know what had happened to Riley, what had brought him to this broken place, but he could see it in the dog’s posture. The slump of his shoulders. The way he sat still, like he was waiting for something—someone—that might never come.

Something twisted inside Hesh’s chest, a silent ache that didn’t belong in a world like this.

Carefully, cautiously, Hesh reached out, his hand hovering for just a moment before it landed on Riley’s head. The dog stiffened at first, body rigid under the touch, but didn’t pull away. His ears twitched, the only sign that he was aware of the warmth that spread from Hesh’s palm, the unfamiliar but not unkind gesture.

"You're Riley, huh?" Hesh murmured, his voice softer now, quieter.

Riley blinked up at him, but didn’t wag his tail. Didn’t show any sign of comfort, but didn’t show fear either. His gaze, distant and unreadable, met Hesh’s for a long moment before shifting back to the ruins—those ruins that had stolen everything.

"What happened to you, boy?" Hesh whispered, fingers running lightly over the dog’s collar. It was old, but sturdy, built to last. The leather was weathered, but well-kept. Someone had taken care of this dog once. Someone had made sure he was protected.

Hesh let out a slow breath, shaking his head as he watched Riley. The world felt heavy around them, as if it was bearing down on them all. He had seen it before—animals discarded, forgotten, left behind in the wake of chaos. But this one… this one was different.

"Someone left him," Hesh muttered, his voice low, as if he was speaking to himself more than Logan.

"Or he lost them." Logan’s voice was steady, quieter than usual, his eyes never leaving the dog.

Riley’s response was a soft, pitiful whine. It wasn’t loud. It wasn’t desperate. It was just… aching. The kind of sound that resonated deep in your bones, a sound that said the dog was feeling everything the world had taken from him. Everything he had endured.

Hesh stared at Riley for a long moment, his mouth slightly parted. The air between them hung thick, filled with the weight of everything unsaid.

Finally, he let out a sigh, a long exhale that seemed to release all the tension he hadn’t realized he was holding. He straightened up, his fingers brushing against Riley’s fur one last time. “You’re not alone, boy.”

Hesh nodded, giving the dog a firm pat on the head before standing. "C’mon, bud. You comin’ with us"

Riley didn’t move at first. His eyes flickered between the two men, uncertain, still unsure whether to trust, still wary of the world that had brought him to this place. The pain in his eyes was raw, but there was something else there now—a flicker of hope, a spark of something long buried.

For the first time, Riley moved.

He lifted his head, his gaze locking with Hesh’s for just a moment. Then, without warning, he glanced at Logan, the young man who had stood back, silent but understanding. And as he looked between them, something in his posture shifted—his shoulders relaxed just a fraction, the tension easing.

Slowly, tentatively, Riley’s tail gave a hesitant wag.

It wasn’t much. It wasn’t a joyful greeting or a sign of excitement. But it was enough. It was enough to let them know that, for the first time in a long while, the dog was willing to trust again. He wasn’t just a stray anymore. He wasn’t just a creature wandering the ruins. He was Riley—and for whatever reason, these two strangers weren’t strangers anymore.

They saw him.

Hesh and Logan exchanged a glance, a silent understanding passing between them. No more words were needed. They had all been through too much to waste time with them.

Hesh extended his hand again, this time offering it not just to Riley but to the bond that was beginning to form—between them, the dog, the broken world around them.

Riley took a step forward. Then another. And as his tail wagged just a little more freely, they all took their first steps toward something new, something uncertain, but something together.

In the silence that followed, it wasn’t just the ruins that felt a little less broken. The world, the future—everything felt a little more hopeful.

Headcanon that Keegan has horrible migraines but refuses to acknowledge he has them because that makes him weak. He refuses to admit it to anyone when asked but the team can tell and try to help by giving him ibuprofen and water but refuses to listen to.

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Stubborn as hell.

Characters: Keegan p. russ, Gn reader.

Notes: Headaches. idk.

The Beginning – The First Signs

Keegan was good at ignoring pain. It was part of the job, part of who he was. A Ghost didn’t stop just because they were uncomfortable.

So, when the first sharp throbs of pain started behind his eyes, he did what he always did—pushed through it.

No complaints, no mention of it.

But the others noticed.

You saw the way Keegan clenched his jaw a little too tight, how his usual sharp movements were just a fraction slower.

Kick caught the way Keegan subtly rubbed his temples when he thought no one was looking.

It was small things. Almost unnoticeable.

But not to them.

“You good?” Merrick asked casually one evening, tossing Keegan a bottle of ibuprofen.

Keegan barely glanced at it before scoffing. “Fine.”

Kick raised a brow. “You sure? You look like you wanna throw up.”

Keegan gave him a flat look before deadpanning, “That’s just my face.”

Keegan exhaled through his nose, standing up and walking off like he hadn’t even heard them.

He wasn’t weak.

And admitting to something as stupid as a migraine? That was weak.

The Middle – Getting Worse

The next few days were hell.

The pain wasn’t just behind his eyes anymore—it was drilling into his skull, a constant, unbearable pounding. Light made it worse, sound made it worse, existing made it worse.

But Keegan still refused to say anything.

His movements were stiffer, his grip on his rifle just a little too tight. His patience, which was already thin on a good day, was damn near nonexistent.

He just it would be gone at any time.

The breaking point came during a training drill.

Keegan was lining up a shot when a sharp, blinding pain lanced through his skull, making him flinch. He missed the target—barely—but that was enough.

But damn he was so professional at hiding them, But that doesn't mean you didn't notice.

No one said anything immediately, but as soon as the drill ended, You called out, “Keegan. A minute?.”

Keegan sighed, already knowing where this was going, but followed you anyway.

The moment you were out of earshot from the others, you turned to face him, expression unreadable.

“How long?”

Keegan feigned ignorance. “How long what?”

You didn’t take the bait.

“The migraines, keegan.”

Keegan tensed slightly before shaking his head. “I don’t get migraines.”

You sighed through his nose, patience running thin. “Keegan—”

“I said I’m fine.” Keegan’s voice was sharp, a little too sharp. He went to turn away, but You caught his arm. Not harshly. Just enough to make him stop.

The room was silent for a long second before You finally spoke again, voice lower this time.

“Being in pain doesn’t make you weak. Ignoring it does.”

Keegan’s jaw tightened. He wanted to argue, wanted to fight the point—but the throbbing in his skull was making it damn near impossible to think straight.

So instead, he just yanked your arm free and walked away.

The End – Finally Giving In

It got worse.

It always got worse.

By the time the next mission rolled around, Keegan was running on fumes. The pain hadn’t stopped, the lack of sleep was making it worse, and he could feel the nausea creeping up every time he moved too fast.

And of course, You noticed.

The mission had barely started when You, without looking away from his rifle, muttered into comms, “Take the ibuprofen.”

Keegan, crouched behind cover, scowled. “Fuck no.”

You exhaled sharply, like You expected that answer. “You’re useless like this. Take the damn meds!.”

Keegan swallowed against the bile rising in his throat. The pain was unbearable now, like his skull was being split in two. His hands weren’t as steady as they should’ve been. His vision was a little too blurry.

And he hated that You were right.

With a frustrated sigh, he dug into his vest pocket, pulling out the bottle You had definitely slipped in there at some point, and dry-swallowed two pills.

Silence on comms for a beat.

Then You simply said, “Good.”

Keegan sighed, adjusting his grip on his rifle. “Still fuckin’ hate you.”

Your voice was unreadable. “Yeah, yeah. Get in position.”

The headache didn’t go away immediately. It never did.

But for the first time in days, it eased.

And Keegan finally admitted to himself—maybe, just maybe—listening wasn’t so bad after all.

But he still don't give a damn fuck XD.

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Relationship Alphabet series with Cod ghosts!

Logan walker

✧ Pairing: Romantic. ✧ Genre: Fluff.

✧ Warnings: Light NSFW, and mention of NSFW content MDNI

A – Affection

Logan isn’t the most outwardly affectionate person, but when he loves, he loves hard. His touches are subtle but deeply meaningful—hand on your lower back as you walk, fingers grazing yours before he holds your hand, a quick squeeze on your thigh when you sit next to him.

His favorite form of affection? Forehead touches. It’s his way of grounding himself, closing his eyes for a second, and just feeling you there. After a long mission, expect him to just press his forehead to yours and sigh, finally allowing himself to relax.

Light NSFW: Logan’s brand of affection can turn intense fast. It starts with lazy kisses, slow and teasing, before his hands move—gripping your waist, pulling you closer, letting you feel just how much he missed you. He loves dragging his lips down your jaw, murmuring "Mine." against your skin.

B – Boundaries

Logan has firm boundaries, but it’s mostly because of his lifestyle. He’s trained himself to keep emotions in check during missions, and he doesn’t always talk about the things he’s been through.

However, he respects boundaries just as much as he sets them. If you need space, he gives it without question. He might not always know the right words to comfort you, but he’s always there. Sitting beside you in silence, a steady presence.

Light NSFW: While Logan is pretty private, he does have one rule—when he’s in the moment, it’s just the two of you. He hates distractions, hates anything pulling his focus away from you. If you try to tease him with a playful comment while he’s all over you? His grip tightens. "Eyes on me, sweetheart."

C – Communication

Logan isn’t a talker, but he listens better than anyone. He picks up on your emotions before you even say a word, adjusting himself accordingly—if you’re stressed, he’s pulling you into his arms; if you’re mad, he’s giving you space before asking "Wanna talk about it?"

That being said, getting Logan to talk about his own feelings is like pulling teeth. He’d rather show you than say it. When he does open up, it’s usually at night, in the dark, when it’s just the two of you and there’s no pressure.

Light NSFW: Logan doesn’t talk much during intimate moments, but when he does? It’s deep, raspy, and straight to the point. He’s all about action, letting his hands and lips speak for him—but every once in a while, you’ll get a low, "You feel so damn good, baby." whispered against your skin.

D – Devotion

Logan is unshakably devoted. Once you have him, you have him. There’s no half-measures—he’s all in, fiercely protective, always looking out for you even when you don’t realize it.

If you ever doubt his feelings, just look at his actions. He’s the guy who remembers the little things—how you like your coffee, your favorite songs, the exact way you like to be held when you’re upset.

Light NSFW: His devotion carries over into the bedroom. Logan isn’t selfish—he’s focused on you, taking his time, memorizing every reaction. He takes pride in knowing exactly what makes you shudder under his touch, whispering, "Let me take care of you."

E – Empathy

Logan might be quiet, but he feels things deeply. He understands pain, loss, and the weight of things left unsaid. It’s why he’s so gentle with you, even if he’s rough with the rest of the world.

He can tell when you’re holding back emotions, and while he won’t push, he’ll make sure you know he’s there. If you’re upset, he won’t flood you with questions—he’ll just sit beside you, wrap an arm around you, and let you lean into him.

Light NSFW: Logan is in tune with your body. He’s perceptive, catching every little hitch in your breath, every tremble. He watches, listens, adjusts—making sure you’re enjoying every second. And if you’re feeling particularly vulnerable? He’ll slow down, pressing his forehead to yours and murmuring, "I got you, baby."

F – Forgiveness

Logan doesn’t hold grudges, but he doesn’t forget either. If you hurt him, he needs time. He won’t lash out, but he’ll go quiet, processing everything internally.

That being said, he doesn’t stay mad forever. He knows nobody’s perfect, and as long as you’re honest with him, he’ll always work things out. He’s not the type to bring up old arguments—once he forgives, it’s done.

Light NSFW: If you’ve had an argument but made up, Logan’s version of making up is intense. He doesn’t say much—he just pulls you in, kisses you like he’s making up for lost time, and reminds you exactly how much you mean to him without a single word.

G – Growth

Logan isn’t the same man he was before he met you. He’s spent so much of his life as a soldier—his purpose was always about the mission, never about himself. But with you? He’s learned how to live, not just survive.

It takes him a while to open up, to let himself be vulnerable, but he does it because of you. You push him in all the right ways, and he silently thanks you for it every day.

Light NSFW: Logan used to think intimacy was just about physical connection, but he’s learned there’s so much more to it. He grows with you—learning what you like, adjusting, making sure that every time feels better than the last. "Tell me what you need, baby." he murmurs, fingers tracing slow patterns on your skin.

H – Honesty

Logan is a terrible liar. He doesn’t sugarcoat things, doesn’t play games—if he says something, he means it. If he doesn’t like something, he won’t pretend otherwise.

But when it comes to emotions? That’s different. He struggles to express them, to admit when he’s feeling off. He’s still learning that it’s okay to talk about the things weighing on his mind—but with you, he’s trying.

Light NSFW: Logan is honest about what he wants. He’s not one for flowery words or elaborate speeches, but when he looks at you with half gazed eyes and says, "Need you right now." you know he means it.

I – Intimacy

For Logan, intimacy isn’t just about physical closeness—it’s about trust. He shows his love in quiet ways: resting his head in your lap after a long day, tracing slow circles on your skin as you lay beside him, whispering your name in the dead of night.

There’s something sacred about being close to you, something grounding. It’s the only time he can truly let his guard down.

Light NSFW: Logan doesn’t rush intimacy. He takes his time, savoring every reaction, every whispered breath. He watches you more than anything, memorizing the way your body moves under his touch. Intimacy with Logan isn’t just physical—it’s a promise.

J – Joy

Happiness sneaks up on Logan when he’s with you. It’s in the little things—the way you laugh at his deadpan jokes, the way you reach for his hand absentmindedly, the way your presence makes the world feel a little less heavy.

His joy is quiet but deep. It’s in the rare moments where he smiles, where he presses a kiss to your forehead and mutters, "Didn’t think I could have this."

Light NSFW: Logan’s joy in intimacy comes from you—watching your reactions, feeling your body relax under him, knowing that he’s the reason for your pleasure. He finds an almost smug satisfaction in pulling soft gasps from your lips, murmuring, "That’s it, baby. Let go."

K – Kindness

Logan isn’t overly affectionate, but his kindness speaks through his actions. He doesn’t always say "I love you," but you can see it in the way he makes sure you eat, the way he tucks a blanket around you when you fall asleep, the way he holds your hand just a little tighter when he feels like something’s wrong.

He’s gentle with you in a way he isn’t with anyone else. The world has hardened him, but with you? He softens—just a little.

Light NSFW: Even when he’s rough, there’s a tenderness in the way Logan touches you. He never takes more than you’re willing to give, never pushes too far. His kindness carries into every intimate moment—checking in, making sure you feel safe, whispering reassurance between kisses.

L – Love

Logan loves deeply, completely, permanently. He doesn’t fall easily, but when he does, it’s all or nothing.

His love is loyalty—standing by your side through everything. His love is trust—letting you see parts of him no one else gets to. His love is forever—even if he doesn’t always say the words, you know.

Light NSFW: Love with Logan is slow, deliberate, consuming. He doesn’t just want you—he wants every part of you, every sigh, every whispered moan, every ounce of trust. "Be mine, please..." he murmurs against your lips, not as a demand, but as a promise.

M – Memories

Logan holds onto memories like old photographs—silent, but deeply treasured. He’s not the type to talk much about the past, but he remembers everything.

The first time you made him laugh so hard he had to look away. The way your eyes lit up when he gave you something small but meaningful. The moment he realized he was in love with you, staring at you when you weren’t looking, thinking, God, I’m in trouble.

Light NSFW: Some of his favorite memories? The way you whispered his name in the dark, breathless and wanting. The look in your eyes when he had you pinned beneath him. The way you fell asleep tangled in him, completely trusting. Those memories replay in his mind more than he’d ever admit.

N – Nurturing

Logan might not be overly affectionate, but he takes care of you in ways you don’t always notice. He makes sure you eat, gets you water without you asking, pulls you against him when he feels you shiver.

If you’re sick or hurt, he’s silently hovering—doesn’t fuss, doesn’t baby you, but he’s right there. Holding your hand, rubbing slow circles into your back, making sure you feel safe.

Light NSFW: Nurturing carries over into intimacy—Logan takes his time, always attuned to what you need. If you’re stressed, he makes it slow and comforting. If you’re aching for him, he meets you where you are. He reads you like a book, and he’s always willing to give.

O – Openness

It takes Logan a long time to open up. Not because he doesn’t trust you, but because he’s spent his whole life keeping things locked away.

But the more he loves you, the more he tries. He won’t always have the words, but he’ll show you in the way he grips your hand just a little tighter, in the way he pulls you close at night, in the way he whispers a quiet "Don’t go anywhere, okay?" when he’s half-asleep.

Light NSFW: Openness is harder for him here—he's used to staying in control. But when he lets go, when he trusts you completely? It’s different. He tells you what he wants, tells you how good you make him feel. And if you ever whisper something soft and intimate in return, he’ll never forget it.

P – Patience

Logan is patient, but in a quiet way. He doesn’t rush things, doesn’t push—you take your time with him, and he lets you.

If you’re upset, he doesn’t demand answers. He waits. If you’re struggling, he doesn’t offer empty words—he shows you he’s there, steady and unwavering.

Light NSFW: His patience extends into intimacy—he takes his time, savoring every little reaction, every sound you make. He’s in no hurry. He’ll tease, pull back, make you beg if he wants to—because Logan knows that waiting makes everything that much better.

Q – Quality time

Logan isn’t big on grand gestures—his love is in the small moments. Sitting on the couch in silence, driving in comfortable quiet, watching you sleep just because he likes the way you breathe next to him.

He prefers one-on-one time over anything else. No distractions, just you and him. That’s when he feels most at peace.

Light NSFW: Logan likes to take his time. Quality time in intimacy means making every second count—pulling you onto his lap, tracing slow patterns on your back, watching you with darkened eyes. He’s not the type to rush—he wants to enjoy every single second of you.

R – Respect

Logan respects everything about you—your choices, your independence, your emotions. He might be protective, but he never tries to control you. If you say no to something, he listens.

If someone else disrespects you? That’s a different story. Logan doesn’t yell, doesn’t make a scene—but there’s something dangerous in the way his jaw tightens, in the way he stands just a little taller.

Light NSFW: Respect carries over into the bedroom. He doesn’t assume, doesn’t take—he asks, listens, watches. Your pleasure matters just as much as his, and he never crosses a line. "Tell me if you want me to stop." he murmurs, his lips ghosting over your skin.

S – Support

Logan isn’t great with words, but his support is unwavering. If you have a goal, he’s right there—helping, encouraging, believing in you more than you believe in yourself.

If you ever break down, he doesn’t panic—he just holds you. No forced words, no pressure—just quiet, solid support.

Light NSFW: Support, for him, is about giving. He’s focused on you, making sure you feel wanted, cherished, taken care of. He watches your every reaction, adjusting, always making sure you’re taken care of first.

T – Trust

Logan doesn’t trust easily—but when he does, it’s forever. He doesn’t just let anyone in, doesn’t just rely on people, but with you? He does. He trusts you with his fears, his love, his life. He might not say it out loud, but he proves it every single day. Light NSFW: Trust in intimacy means complete surrender. Letting you see every inch of him, letting you touch him in ways no one else has. And if he ever whispers, "I trust you." in the middle of everything—you know just how much it means.

U – Understanding

Logan might be quiet, but he’s deeply observant. He picks up on the little things—your moods, your small habits, the things you don’t say out loud.

He understands when you need space, when you need comfort, when you just need to sit in silence together. If you’re struggling, he won’t push—but he’ll be there.

If you ever argue, he doesn’t get defensive or angry—he listens. He might not be the best with words, but he’ll try to see things from your side. "I get it," he’ll say, voice low but sincere. "I’ll do better." And he means it.

Light NSFW: Logan understands your needs without you having to say much. He watches, he listens, he feels. He knows when to take things slow, when to be rough, when to hold back. If something doesn’t feel right, he stops immediately—because at the end of the day, your comfort matters most.

V – Vulnerability

Logan doesn’t let people in easily. He’s spent too long keeping things bottled up, carrying burdens on his own.

But with you? It’s different.

You see the parts of him no one else does—the quiet fears, the sleepless nights, the weight he carries. He won’t cry in front of most people, but with you, he might. And if he does, he trusts you enough to let it happen.

"I don’t… talk about this stuff," he mutters one night, staring at the ceiling, your fingers tracing slow circles on his chest. "But I want you to know."

Light NSFW: Vulnerability in intimacy means trusting you completely. Letting his guard down, letting you see him undone. He’s used to being in control, but when he trusts you enough to surrender—to let you take the lead, to let himself be soft—that’s when you know how deep his love runs.

W – Warmth

Logan isn’t openly affectionate in public, but when it’s just the two of you? God, he’s warm.

He’s a silent protector—pulling you against him without a word, tucking you beneath his chin, resting a hand on your back whenever he walks past. He’s not one for grand romantic gestures, but the way he holds you, the way he breathes a little easier when you’re close—that’s love.

If you ever shiver, he’s already pulling you into his jacket. If you’re sad, he presses a slow kiss to the top of your head, lingering, silent, but solid.

Light NSFW: His warmth in intimacy is overwhelming. He’s all-consuming, pressing into you, heat radiating from his skin. Even after everything, he doesn’t let you go right away—he stays close, fingers lazily tracing your back, murmuring soft, unspoken affections against your skin.

X – XO (hugs & kisses)

Logan’s kisses are slow, deep, meaningful. He doesn’t rush them, doesn’t take them for granted. If he kisses you, he means it.

He loves forehead kisses—a silent I’m here. He kisses your knuckles without thinking, absentminded and affectionate. He pulls you close by your waist, pressing his lips against your temple after a long day.

Hugs? He holds you like he’ll never let go. Strong arms wrapped around you, solid and steady. He buries his face in your neck sometimes, just breathing you in. And if he’s been away for too long? He’ll pull you into him, grip tight, heartbeat steadying against yours.

Light NSFW: His kisses become desperate when he’s craving you. Rough, deep, needy. He kisses like he’s starving for you, like he can’t get close enough. And when he finally pulls away, lips slightly swollen, eyes dark? God help you.

Y – Yearning

Logan isn’t dramatic about his feelings, but God, does he miss you when you’re not around.

He won’t say it outright, but it’s in the way he keeps checking his phone, the way his fingers twitch when you’re not there to hold them. The way he breathes just a little deeper when he finally sees you again.

He doesn’t send long texts, but he’ll send things like: "You okay?" "Miss you." "Be home soon."

And when he finally is home? The first thing he does is find you.

Light NSFW: The longer he’s away, the more desperate he is when he returns. He doesn’t even bother with words—he just grabs you, pulls you in, takes what he’s been missing. There’s a hunger in him, a need that only you can satisfy.

Z – Zeal

Logan’s love isn’t loud or flashy—but it’s fierce.

He loves fully, deeply, endlessly. When he’s with you, there’s no hesitation—he’s all in. He shows his love in every little action, in every glance, in every quiet, steady presence.

If someone ever tries to hurt you? God help them. Logan doesn’t lose his temper often, but when it comes to you? He doesn’t hold back.

And when he tells you he loves you? It’s forever.

Light NSFW: His passion in intimacy is undeniable. He wants you, adores you, worships you. He doesn’t just go through the motions—he’s dedicated to you, body and soul. Every touch, every kiss, every breath—it’s all for you.

Because Logan Walker? He doesn’t love halfway.

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Hi me again I don't know if the person can ask again, but....

Could you do a scenario/Hc Do Hanju Gu, Kim Suhyeon and Jaeha Han with a reader!Bimbo or reader!Oblivious?

As if reader were a very oblivious(dumb) who doesn't understand sarcastic words or ulterior motives (Sorry for my ***** English)

Bimbo Bimbo~

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Jaeha Han:

[Name] is dumb.

It was obvious to anyone who is even near them, they didn't understand things that most people would eventually catch unto to.

You always need to carefully explain to them things that they understand, and that was what made Jaeha attracted to them in the first place.

He found it cute on how everyone would be laughing at a dirty joke someone makes but [Name] would look so confused and oblivious at the meaning of the joke, which would make the laughter continue more making [Name] even more confused.

It was really cute.

Jaeha just wanted to protect them at all cost, not to mention they were insanely beautiful.

Anything they did or do was immediately watched upon by everyone around them, wondering on how [Name] could be so perfect while being oblivious at the same time.

But it was also the same thing that made a lot of people attracted to them but Jaeha was the lucky one that [Name] chose, and it irritated Jaeha to see how much people have taken [Name] oblivious to their advantage.

So, he always made sure he was by [Name] side, protecting them from anyone who tries to their oblivious/dumbness to their advantage.

And today was one of them.

"C'mon, you seriously don't know? You're just being a tease at this point." "Huh? I seriously don't know what you're talking about.."

Jaeha was seeing red at the moment in front of him, he clenched his fist as he stormed his way and pushed the guy away from [Name]. "Hoi, what the fuck do you think you are doing to my partner?" Jaeha growled as the guy scoffed.

"Partner? Seriously? There's no way they would choose someone like you." "Jaeha..." [Name] held Jaeha's arm, looking at him with pleading eyes. "Don't fight please.." Jaeha's heart warmed at the sight of their face, it made him soft and putty.

While the guy scoffed seeing how [Name] held Jaeha arms. "Whatever you, you aren't ALL that." He said as he walked off as Jaeha scoffed at the guy's words, while [Name] was confused on what the other guy meant but didn't dwell deeper on it.

"Jaeha?"

The blonde look and sighed, hugging [Name] who hugged him back. "Let's go, I'm sorry for keeping you waiting." Jaeha said as [Name] chuckled and kissed his forehead. "It's fine! Now, let's go on our date!" [Name] said, pulling away from the hug and held his hand.

They walked down on the streets as Jaeha smiled seeing [Name] smile. He promised to himself, he'll protect them no matter what.

Hajun Gu:

Hajun was completely enamored with [Name].

Maybe it was because of their innocence, their face, or their personality.

Hajun doesn't know, but what he does know is that he is completely smitten with them, no matter what. He'll do anything for them, just a single question and a look, he'll anything that they want ready for them.

Hajun was just so sickly in love with them. And the thing is, it's obvious to everyone that Hajun is love with them but to [Name]?

They are completely oblivious to the fact that Hajun is in love, even though everyone can clearly see it down to his face, but [Name] didn't know. But then again, they were always completely oblivious to their surroundings or to the fact many people want to be with them.

Hajun was always seen following [Name] around, like a dog following for it's master and waiting whatever order is given to them. Always by their side, offering whatever they need. And today was no different from the usual.

"Oww..."

[Name] said, laying down on the ground while holding their ankle. They had twisted their ankle during gym while running in the tracks, they gingerly sat up and held their ankle as they feel the throbbing pain.

The man saw the scene and quickly ran up to them. "[Name], are you okay?" He worriedly asked, kneeling down as he assess the scene, [Name] looked at him and nodded. "I-I'm fine... but I had twisted my ankle... and it's throbbing in pain.." [Name] said.

Hajun frowned, he didn't like to see [Name] in pain whatsoever. The teacher came over and access the situation as well as a few student who were curious on what was going on.

"Looks like you sprained your ankle, you need to go to the infirmary. Can anyone vol-" "I'll do it.." Hajun quickly volunteered, not going to let anyone guy touch them. The teacher nodded as he quickly dismissed everyone to continue their running, Hajun carried [Name] in his arms and began to walk to the infirmary.

[Name] looked at Hajun and smiled. "Thank you Hajun.." They said which made Hajun's heart start beating faster, just being able to feel their body close to his was making his head spin.

They eventually arrived at the infirmary and put [Name] down on the bed as the nurse inspected [Name] ankle, Hajun observed. After awhile, the nurse put an ice pack on [Name] ankle while they went to go and take a cast for their ankle.

"Are you feeling alright?" [Name] looked at Hajun who was looking at him with tender eyes that made their heart skip a beat for some reason. They nodded. "Yeah, of course.. I'm feeling alright... though it hurts a little.." [Name] said before they feel Hajun's hand ruffling their hair, they shyly looked at him. "I'm glad you're feeling alright... whatever you need, you can call me okay?" Hajun said as they nodded.

"Yeah.. I will.."

Suhyeon Kim:

Suhyeon is sometimes dumbfounded on how oblivious [Name] can be at sometimes.

In all honesty, [Name] was the type of person he couldn't believe actually existed. Like, you actually mean to tell him that there is a person that doesn't get the dirty joke?

But then again, [Name] does exist and is living in front of his eyes. And is his partner.

So, yeah. He could say that those type of person still exists to this day.

But at the same time, it's funny as hell whenever [Name] looks at him with the face of confusion whenever someone makes a dirty joke within the group. And them tugging his hand, asking him to explain.

It was cute and funny at the same time but that was probably what made [Name] so endearing to Suhyeon, just the total and innocence in their eyes was something that made his heart melt.

Everything about [Name] just made Suhyeon melt and want to wrap his arms around them, and just put them inside of his pocket. Protecting them from everyone including himself.

"Suhyeon.." "Mhmm?" He said as he looked up/down at his partner. "What does thot mean?" They asked causing Suhyeon to spit out his drink, he gingerly wiped the liquid off his mouth. "Wh-Where did you hear that from?" He asked. "Well.. I heard Jaeha call Seok mom a thot... what does that mean?" [Name] asked, tilting their head to the side, Suhyeon bit his lip and shook his head. "It's nothing really... I-I think it's a word that is made up by Ja-Jaeha... I don-don't know what it means either.." Suhyeon lied.

[Name] hummed and nodded. "Oh.. I see.. should I ask Jaeha?" They said, Suhyeon shook his head and kissed their forehead. "No, you don't need to. Just let them be.."

"Really?" [Name] asked as Suhyeon nodded, finding their innocence's and their eager to learn everything that everyone was talking about. He knew it was probably because of how left out [Name] feels whenever someone makes a joke they don't understand, but at the same time Suhyeon didn't want them to know everything.

He'd rather not let them the cursed things everyone knows.

I'm just churning out your guys request for two days straight at this point HAHAHHAHAHAHA, but I feel it's been overdue with some of the request I want to get them done before opening my request box once more.

So, my request box will be closed for the mean time even after I finished the requests and to the people who requested the fairy tail gray fullbuster headcanon and the people who request an IRL QUEST/Reality Quest, the fairy taill will come out a little longer and the irl quest will be come out some time, I have stopped reading IRL QUEST so pls bear with me on the people who requested a IRL QUEST.

I am literally going to rewrite this one after I finished writing the requests you guys had sent me 😭😭😭

Can i request for Kwak Jichang Headcanons with his S/O or what its like dating him? I just cant get him out of my mind since he was introduce in the latest chapter. Its time to give this new dilf some love!!! (sorry Gun).

Dating Kwak Jichang Headcanons.

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There's two scenario, one where you met him before he had children and one where you met after he had children.

Before he had his children.

This man, this man. He was an absolute pucker asshole.

And you didn't know why he was absolutely enamored with you.

He would follow you wherever you went, and it was really annoying you.

But you also know it was dangerous it was for you, this man was apart of gang, specifically the one that's well known around Seoul.

That's why you didn't want to get involved with him in anyway, you don't want put yourself in grave danger.

But he was persistent, always staying by your side and over time, you go used to him following you.

And you quite got fond of him, considering how lonely you would be sometimes, it was nice that you have someone by your side.

But you never would admit out loud, in fear of getting tease by Jichang.

But how did the two of you ended up dating? Well...

Jichang had asked you out on a date and you agreed, and after a few more dates. You two eventually ended up dating.

And what's it like dating him?

He's a patient young man, and he won't ready to beat someone if they ever hurt you or trying to be a little pervert towards you.

He's very kind and try to be understanding towards you, if there's something you completely disagree on whatever he's doing. Jichang will try to do less of that but knows he can't get away from where he was shapes from.

And you, you were scared of him getting hurt even though he's part of a gang. It still scares you, him never coming back one day.

So you two always spend time together, whenever you two had the time.

If the two of you ever got into a argument, he would not raise his voice at you. He would speak calmly and try to reason to you.

If he was the one at fault, he would try and sincerely apologize to you or give you some space before trying to apologize to you, but if it was you, then he would give you space and wait or he will be one to talk about it to you.

But if both of you are in the wrong then, the two of you would talk to each other about it and apologize to each other.

If you had a bad day, he would put a date just for the two of you.

If someone ever made you upset, Jichang will surely be having a "talk" with them.

Since Jichang is part of a gang, it's obvious that he made a lot of enemies. He is scared to leave you alone, thinking you would get ambushed and get kidnapped by their rival.

It was his worst nightmare, Jichang didn't want to put you in danger.

So he had thoughts of leaving you for your safety, but you always reassured him that you were okay with it. As long he comes back home and into your arms once again.

After years of being together, you two got married.

[AFAB Reader] After you two got married, you greeted with a surprise that you were pregnant, the two of you really didn't expect that but you two were willing to take care of your children.

[AMAB Reader] You two wanted children after two years of being married, so the two of you looked for surrogate mother. Jichang semen was used and the two of you took care of the surrogate mother right until she gave birth.

After your two children were born, the two of them wanted to be just like your husband. Which didn't sit well with you, so, the three of them would always come back home injured.

It was tiring, you would always scold them as Jihan and Jibeom would feel bad for making you feel worry about them since when they were young children, they would see you stressing out in the living room while waiting for Jichang to come back safe and sound.

So, the three promised to not worry you so they try to come back home with less injuries. so that's why they bathe in medical soup?

They don't want to stress you so much.

When he had his children.

You were teacher that moved into the countryside, you were assigned there as you previously had teach in Seoul.

It was a nice change of scenery, the locals were nice and very welcoming.

And that's where you met his son Jihan, you were his homeroom teacher.

And you were worried since he was coming to school and it's not like you can ask his brother.

It was well known in the school that the two bothers are notorious and doesn't take study seriously.

But you were determined to put both of the boys back to school, once again.

So you went to their house and met their father.

After you told him what was happening, he was quite embarrassed and apologize to you for his son's behavior.

While you were weirded out at the fact that the brother's father is a police and considering on how much you heard about the two, you wondered on what happened.

After that interaction, you began to see more and more of the brothers at school.

And sometimes you would see Jichang whenever you would go out for a walk and to get groceries.

You had fun talking with him, hanging out with him.

But you never knew what he was really doing especially.

After awhile, Jichang asked you out.

It you by surprise but you agreed.

Jihan and Jibeom teased their dad about it after they heard that he had asked you out.

Which ended the two getting a chop in the head by their father.

After a few more dates, you ended up dating.

And since you were Jichang partner, many people were looking after you secretly, from the words from Jichang himself and as well as his sons.

Wanting to make you sure you were safe.

A funny story actually.

When one day, you were staying at the Kwak household for dinner.

You were cooking dinner for the four of you, when Jibeom walked inside the kitchen while looking for something, you asked him what he was looking and when he answered. You had handed him what he was looking for you.

He then said. "Thank you mom/dad."

Both of you were frozen as the two of you could hear Jihan chuckle from the living room.

So yeah.. Jichang did hear about that incident from Jihan.

Now, Jichang was now thinking of proposing into you but you weren't ready for marriage yet.

So he was just waiting for the perfect time.

Can I request a questism fic?

Top dogs of each high school(seok jinhea(idk how to spell he's name it's to hard for my goldfish brain) seonhyun(same with this guy) and lastly yu(the top dog of north gangbuk high school) thank you it can be female or gn

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Suhyeon Kim:

"Suhyeon..?" He looked at his partner who was looking at him with worry eyes, he snapped out of his trance state. "Is something wrong?" They asked as Suhyeon chuckled nervously and shaking his head.

"N-No... nothing is wrong... just.. you know... umm..." Suhyeon eyes glanced briefly at [Name] lips, he gulped. They looked so plump... and he just wanted to kiss them so much.

Gosh, their lips look so desirable right now...

"Suhyeon..? You're spacing out once more.." They said as Suhyeon chuckled nervously and looked away, feeling his face flushed up. Gosh, he just wanted to kiss them so much right now. Feeling their lips intertwine, Suhyeon shook his head at those thoughts.

He shouldn't be thinking about it, they had only begun dating for a few weeks and he didn't wanna rush it and make [Name] feel uncomfortable.

They tilted their head seeing Suhyeon avoid their gaze and refusing to look a them, [Name] huffed and held his chin and forcing him to look at them. "What has gotten into you Suhyeon?! You're avoiding looking at me..." [Name] said with a pout, which made Suhyeon gulped seeing [Name] pouty lips. "Suhye- Mhmm!" [Name] was cut off when Suhyeon pulled them for a kiss, their eyes widened as their lips intertwined with each other. They were surprised first but slowly gave in to the kiss.

They eventually pull away from the kiss, they stared at each other's eyes before Suhyeon break into a flustered state as he realized on what he just did. He looked away and covered his mouth, he can't believe he just did that.

Suhyeon was beating himself up for it, he can't believe he just kissed [Name] all of a sudden. Suhyeon must be sure that [Name] feels uncomfortable after what he did.

But then he heard them chuckle, he slowly looked at them and saw them smiling down at him. "I guess... that's why you keep zoning out huh..." Suhyeon blushed at their words as he nodded making [Name] chuckle. "Would you like one more?" "YES!"

Jaeha Han:

A kiss.

That's what Jaeha desperately wants right now, a kiss from their partner. He's been itching to feel their lips on his own, it's been a long day of planning, fighting.

And now, all he wants to do is to lounge around in his partner's arm and kiss them to the point they need air. He groaned as he keeps ringing the doorbell of the apartment of [Name].

He knew damn sure he was annoying the neighbors but he didn't care, he desperately needs to see and kiss [Name].

Jaeha continued to keep ringing the door bell, he was getting frustrated that [Name] was taking very long to answer the door.

"Jaeha?" He looked and saw [Name] standing by the hall, and they were still wearing their school uniform and their bag on their back. Oh... right... they had school too.

"You know I'm not home 'till 5 PM..." They said as they sighed and went to the apartment door and unlocked it, Jaeha scoffed and nodded but looked at them with a smirk. "I know I know... but I just wanted to see you so badly today.." He said as [Name] opened the room and they went inside, Jaeha closed the door and immediately pinned [Name] against the wall, their widened eyes looking at him in shock. "Jaeha..?" Jaeha leaned down to their face. "Can..." He whispered as he looked at them with soft and desperate look. "Can I kiss you..?" Jaeha asked leaning close as their lips were barely an inch from each other.

[Name] sighed but nodded with a smile as Jaeha immediately kissed them, their arms wrapped around Jaeha as their lips moved against each other.

They can tell Jaeha desperately wanted this and they let him, knowing the day he has.

Jaeha pulled away and rest his head against their chest, they chuckled and played with his blonde hair. "I needed that all day..." He said as [Name] chuckled and kissed his forehead.

Seok Kang:

"I want to kiss you."

[Name] eyes blinked profusely after hearing Seok words, they stared at their boyfriend who looked serious.

"Eh...?" "Did I stutter? I want to kiss you." [Name] face became red at Seok question, they fiddled with their hair as Seok continued to stare at them. Waiting for their answer, but he quite enjoyed the flustered look [Name] has after hearing his request.

"Yo-You really want to kiss me..?"

Seok nodded as he held [Name] hands, his thumb brushing against their knuckles.

"Very much so."

Their face was red as they thought about it before they nervously nodded, Seok smiled as he grabbed the back of their head and pulled them in for a kiss.

He closed his eyes as [Name] was frozen at first but slowly melted at the kiss and kissed Seok back, as they held Seok face.

Their lips intertwined with each other, Seok hand that was gripping [Name] hair before he pinned them down on the couch.

[Name] let out a yelp as he looked at Seok who was panting heavily from the kiss, they chuckled before Seok leaned down and kissed them once again.

After a minute or so, they pulled away from the kiss and smiled at Seok. "I guess you have been holding that urge, huh.." They said as Seok chuckled and pulled his hair back staring at [Name].

"You have no idea..."

Yun Jo:

"Yun~" The long black haired man looked at his partner who was laid across his lap, they were pouted their lips and pointed their lips as they looked at Yun Jo.

"What?" [Name] furrowed their eyebrows as they sat up, they looked at him and went near to his face. "What do you mean "what"?! Isn't it obvious your partner wants a kiss?" They said as they pointed at their lips.

Yun Jo sighed as he put his hand on their hair. "You already got a kiss earlier." He said as [Name] rolled their eyes. "So? I want a kiss from my precious boyfriend once again!" [Name] said with a whine.

He sighed as he cupped [Name] face and pulled them down for a kiss, [Name] squealed happily into the kiss and kissed him back.

Yun Jo eventually pulled away from the kiss as [Name] smiled at him. "Yay!" They said as they hugged him and snuggled their face against his neck, he sighed and wrapped his arms around their body. "Happy now?"

He asked as [Name] nodded their head with a huge smile across their face. "Very much!"

Hi ! ✨

I I don't know if you still take requests otherwise you can ignore 👀 but I saw that you were writing about Eun Sung from reality can we have more headcanons ? it was so cute 🥰 😻

Like who took the first step or a domestic headcannon or more on disputes and reconciliations

Love u 💫

Domestic Headcannon.

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Between you and Eun-Sung, people would have thought it was Eun-Sung who would have made the first step between the two of you.

Asking you out first, but it turns out it was you who made the first step, asking him out first.

Even though Eun-Sung was a man of confidence, he was slightly weak and nervous when it comes around you. So you took the first step of asking him on a date.

It came out as a shock to him but he did agree, he had a monotone look on his face but inside he was cheering, internally screaming.

So after a few dates, you two ended up dating.

Your relationship was cute, fun and most important of all, healthy.

Even if Eun-Sung may seem the red flag type of guy, but he wasn't. He didn't want to hurt you in any way.

He already got a reputation of being a cold and ruthless man for beating other people, he wanted to be the man you truly deserve.

Eun-Sung was careful and soft around you, making sure you were alright.

You two favorite way of spending time with each other was just at your house or at his, cuddling on the couch or on the bed.

He really liked having his hands on your body, he likes to feel your body under his touch.

Squeezing or rubbing your thigh, waist, your stomach, your back, your hair. But his favorite part of you was your thigh, he just likes how squishy or plump they were.

He enjoys squeezing them whenever he's out trance, busy, or stressed.

Now, I might not be taking any IRL quest request at the moment since I have stopped reading it at some point, so to the people who requested it. I'm very sorry and I'll try my best to finish them at some point.

Hi!! I've read all your work with seong taehoon and if you still write for him I want to ask you could you please write a one shot with Taehoon and his s/o where his father caught them kissing and what his reaction would be, how he will behave, if not then everything is fine

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It was awkward to say the least.

The two were watching a movie in Taehun house and it was awkward between the two, eyes glued to the TV but occasional glances thrown at each other but too timid to say anything first.

Taehun was leaned back against the couch, arm across the back and [Name] holding a pillow close to them. Taehun glanced at his partner, he took a deep breath before scooting closer to them. [Name] noticed the gesture but didn't say anything as they felt Taehun body close to them.

It was quiet as the sound of the movie was the only sound in the living room, a cough caught [Name] attention as they looked at Taehun.

"A-Are you enjoying th-the movie?" Taehun asked, with stutter between his sentences. [Name] could see the light blush on his pale cheeks, they nodded. "Yeah.. it's good..." [Name] said as Taehun nodded.

"Wh-What about you?" "Yeah... I'm enjoying it too..."

He said as he then looked at his partner, shit. They were adorable, Taehun subtle bit his lip. [Name] looked so cute in his eyes, he just moved without thinking, leaned down and placed his lips on theirs.

[Name] eyes widened when they felt Taehun's lip on theirs, but they eventually gave in and kissed him back. He placed his hand on the back of their head, pulling them closer.

They were so engrossed with each other, kissing each other that they didn't notice the door opening and Taehun dad, Hansu entering.

"Taehun?" Both of their eyes widened open when they heard Hansu's voice, they pulled away as [Name] face flushed red when they saw their boyfriend's dad in front of the door. Taehun looked embarrassed seeing his dad and the fact he just witnessed them kissing.

"D-Dad? I-" "I got off early.... ummm... so..." Hansu said looking at [Name] who's face was beet red. "So... you're Taehun's partner... [Name], correct?" Hansu asked as they nodded. "Y-Yes.. nice to meet yo-you sir..." They nervously said, they were embarassed that he just witnessed them kissing.

It was quiet for awhile before Hansu spoke up.

"I-I'll go to Mr. Kim house... uhh... you better not be irresponsible Taeuhn.."

Hansu said and went out before Taehun screamed, saying it wasn't that while [Name] could die out of embarrassment.

Have you ever whatched Anastasia? If so would you up to do a Remarried Empress x Anastasia?

I have watched Anastasia before once when I was a child, so I vaguely remember the plot of the Anastasia movie.

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I love your writing so much ❤️

If it's not too much problem can I request dating headcanons for kwak jibeom with a sweet reader like you did for Jihan?

It's ok if you don't . Thank you very much ❤️❤️

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Even though this man could be really intimidating, this could be softest person you would ever know.

He's absolutely smitten with you.

He can't help but be soft as a cake when he's around you.

Anything you want, anything you wish, he'll do it in a heartbeat.

Oh, he's the perfect warmer whenever winter rolls around.

His big and strong arms wrapped around you, it just makes you feel safe.

He's the best cuddlier!

Jibeom likes his hands on you, just anywhere on your body, his hands would be anywhere on your body.

He just likes to feel you.

You absolutely feed this man with every chance you get.

You cook for him and he swallows it all up and then ask for 2nds merely 12 seconds after getting it.

He absolutely likes your cooking.

You know, just everything about you, he adores.

Every little thing about you, he remembers.

The scars? He remembers where they are, their appearance, shape, and color.

The moles you have? He knows how many you have, and where they are at your body.

Oh, your hair. He absolutely likes your hair. He just likes sniffing your hair.

He wants you in his arm, he can't concentrate or he's just a mess when he can't have you in his arm even once throughout the entire day.

His brothers absolutely loves you, and likes teasing Jibeom by making him jealous.

Whenever one of them is with you and Jibeom is near, they will absolutely do shit with you that they know he'll get mad and be jealous of.

Jibeom absolutely can't hide his jealousy.

Whenever another is being too close with you or being all flirty with you, he gets angry and turns physical with the other guy.

He tries not to fight whenever he gets jealous but he absolutely can't help it.

Your his :(

He absolutely likes showing you off.

Whenever you visit, he proudly announces to the gang that you're his significant other.

Others may get tired of it, especially the older ones.

He just loves you to death.

Hi, I don't really know if you accept requests, but yes! taehoon with a flirtatious reader maybe? SORRY BUT I THINK IT WOULD BE VERY FUNNY TO SEE A READER TOUCHING TAEHOON'S BUTT SAYING "damn boy😏"

Love me? Duh?

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"Lookin' good today Taehun." [Name] said as Taehun sighed and opened his arms as they dived right into his arms, [Name] smiled cheekily and Taehun knew that they were up to something.

But he didn't question on what they were planning and watched the Tv, with them in his arms. Taehun ignored their creeping hands on his body as it was normal for [Name] to be touchy when they are cuddling.

....

"[Name]!"

He said glaring at them when he felt his ass cheeks getting squeezed, [Name] poked his tongue out. as they continued to squeeze his ass as Taehun felt his cheeks getting warm. Even though he won't admit, it was quite fascinating to see [Name] be obsessed with his ass.

"You really like squeezing my butt huh?" "Yeah, they're soft as hell!"

Taehun rolled his eyes and let [Name] do their thing, Taehun was now immersed in the show as he didn't felt [Name] hands at his ass anymore and they were now at his chest.

"Hehehehe." "{Name]!" Taehun sat up and glared at his partner as their hands squeezed his chest. "Seriously? My chest?" He said as [Name] chuckled.

"Not my fault your chest is big." Taehun sighed.

"What am I gonna do with you?

"Love me? Duh? "How about I smack you in the head? "You wouldn't.... right?" [Name] looked at Taehun but had their answer.

"Sorry."

Hi hii can I request for viral hit boys x gyaru/beauty + fashion influencer? Gender neutral reader if possible!

I think the idea of them (esp Taehun) will be rlly interesting and cute! Thankyou!

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Characters: Seongjun Baek, Taehun Seong, Yeonu Ji.

Seongjun Baek:

A chef newtuber and a fashion + beauty newtuber dating?

It was definitely a hectik when everyone found out that the famous Seongjun Baek and [Name] [L.Name] are dating.

But it also lead to fans asking the both of you if you can appear at each other videos more often.

Which you both did.

He appeared on your channel first, mostly doing his makeup.

Which lead to a lot of "I wish it was me" comments from the fans.

You would use Seongjun as a face example for your videos like a lot.

And whenever you two go out, you would always make sure Seongjun goes out with a style.

You would always style his dress and he just goes along with it.

And you would style his hair a lot, pig tails, ponytails, and a lot of hairstyles.

He doesn't mind being pampered by his very own fashion designer.

Seongjun would always watch your videos, always in awestruck at your skills, and what you can do with a brush.

He would take you out for shopping and would help you looking at some makeup sets.

Or a new set of clothing.

He would spoil the hell of you.

You wanted that new set of makeup kit? He got it for you.

That new brushes? He has it for you ready.

That new Gucci shoes? Well he already bough it.

He will buy literally anything for you, if it helps your dream.

Taehun Seong:

Oooohhh! This boy!

Your absolute of an boyfriend was the perfect modal for your make up and stylish clothing.

Considering this bastard is one hell of a devilish boyfriend, so it wasn't a wonder on why he was chosen.

You would post videos on doing his makeup and it gained a lot of views, and you would use that of course to your advantage but you had a limit.

Considering there were many people who wanted to be Taehun's partner which made you jealous.

Which he teased you about but also reassured you.

Even when you don't video to film. You would still be practicing on him.

You sitting on his lap as you did his make up

He would sometimes tease you, especially when he's looking at you with a smoky look leaving you flustered.

And his clothing?

We can see that he dress simple but of course, you being you. You would style the hell of his clothing.

Telling him to wear what you recommended and over time, he would wear what you told him looks good on him.

After all, he would trust his partner when it comes to a good fashion sense.

Even though when you two first met, he teased you about it.

He really didn't understand anything about you.

Taehun thought makeup was weird.

He always thought why you would put paint on your face?

But after seeing on how you enjoyed it and it brought you happiness.

It made him understand about makeup a little bit more.

Because to be honest, thanks to you. You made him much more hotter, so it was much more easier to tease and fluster you.

Yeonu Ji:

This boy doesn't really know a lot about fashion, he only chose simple clothing just like Taehun.

So when he started dating you, his closet was full of clothing that you picked out for him.

You helped him style his clothing and would practice your makeup skills on him.

He likes being your model, he likes to see what you could do next.

And you two dated after he quit Newtube, finally being to do what he wants.

The first thing he did, was of course, dated you.

You would have Yeonu sometimes on your channel but only if he wanted to.

Considering he never really wanted it.

It always amazes him what you can do with makeup skills and fashion sense of style.

He was always curious and would sometimes watch you put on your makeup.

There was one time actually, where he wanted to do your makeup.

And it wasn't bad when he finished. Of course, you posted it on the internet.

And your fashion style?

Holy shit, it amazes what you can pair the type of clothing you have.

Like you wear something muted colors today and the next, you wear something bright.

And your shoes? He didn't know that those type of hands existed!

In overall, he's just amazed by what you do.

Pls PLS PLS PLSSS write for Yeonu Ji from Viral Hit PLEASE!!! He's so underrated it's literally so unfair that theres literally no fics on him

Something really fluffy and sweet where reader takes care of Yeonu and sorta pampers him??

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"[Name].." Yeonu whined as he felt them brushing his hair.

The two of them were now having a break, and just resting and lounging around in Yeonu room. They chuckled and kissed his forehad. "Come on, just relax for a bit. Exams have already finished anyway." [Name] said reaching out for a tie to Yeonu bang.

He only pouted as he looked at himself in the mirror.

"I look like a pineapple."

They laughed at that comment and took a clip and clipped on Yeonu hair, and after finishing styling his hair. they got up and took a facemask and sat back down on the bed.

"Well, a cute pineapple." The two chuckled as they opened the packet and took the mask and put it on his face, which [Name] did the same thing on their own face. They laid down on the bed, Yeonu on top of [Name] as they played with Yeonu hair.

"You deserve this so much Yeonu.." He turned his head to fully looked at them. "Why do you say [Name]?" [Name] smiled and held Yeonu face and brought it closer to theirs. "You have suffered so much... I remember... before we used to date and were friends instead, I remember on how most of the time it was hard for you to hang out instead of studying all the time.

The only time I ever got to hang out with you was during cram school, and I still considered it as a hang out because we were outside of school. You were always studying... so I'm really glad that now, you are able to do whatever you want. So I'm glad that now, we are dating and able to go on dates whenever we want to." They kissed Yeonu cheek as the male smiled fondly and leaned closer to them. "Thank you." He mumbled as [Name] smiled widely.

"You were blessing from the heavens." "Oh... Yeonu."

TAEHOON X SICK READER PLSSS

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"It seems like you idiot, catch a cold." "Thanks for pointing it out, Captain obvio- ACHO!" Taehun cringed at the sound but then sighed and took the cup of water and gave it to them.

[Name] was currently sick right now, they got sick when Taehun suddenly decided to drag them into the pouring rain. Luckily Taehun did not get sick but unluckly for them, they got sick.

"And also, it was your fault! I'm still baffled at how you did not get sick!"

"I guess, I'm just immune.' "Fuck you." "Love you too." -

"And that's how you do it, Taehun." Hansu demonstrated to Taehun on how to properly cook chicken soup for his lovely sick partner, who was sleeping right now.

"Now, taste your cooking." Taehun did so and took a sip, and nodded his head. "Is it good?" Hansu asked as Taehun nodded, he then served the soup. He went towards [Name] room and opened it, he put it to the side and sat down.

He sighed and felt their forehead, it was still burning up heavily. He pulled his hand away as [Name] was scrunching their face up, it seems like they were having a nightmare.

Taehun gently shook them. "[Name]... it's time to wake up. you have to eat now." He gently said as [Name] groaned and then slowly opened their eyes.

They looked around and then at Taehun. "Taehun? What is it?" They asked and sat up as Taehun took the mini table and put it on the bed and then took the soup and piut it on the table. "Chicken soup?" He nodded his head. "I made it myself." "Awww, Taehun- ACCHOO!"

Taehun rolled his eyes but had tiny tint red blushes on his cheeks. "Just eat it." They giggled and ate the chicken soup, along with some rice and side dishes.

The male was worried, wondering if it would taste bad but then saw the light on [Name] face. "It taste really good Taehun!" "Of course it would, I made it after all." "Hehehe." They kissed Taehun on the cheek and continued eating their food, Taehun was in a daze but then smirked and leaned close to them.

"Maybe I should for you more often." "Yeah, maybe you should.

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You did "How They Would React When You Received A Sexual Text From An Unknown Number." Right?

Can you do the same for Jake and Jaeha and Eunsung, if you can? Thank you! <3

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Jake Kim:

TW: Maybe yandere Jake?

Jake was muttering underneath his breath as [Name] phone was laid on the table, they weren't home and had received a text from an unknown number.

But what infuriated Jake the most is that were they were asking a nude photo of them, wanting [Name] to send to them.

Then a moment later, Lineman entered the room. Worried after seeing Jake distressed state. "Is something wrong Jake?" He asked as the male looked at him.

"No..."

Lineman saw the text and was in shocked, that someone and the audacity to ask them that, [Name] was the boss partner for god sake!

"Boss?"

Jake looked at him with danger lurking in his eyes. "What?" Lineman gulped but straighten himself.

"Should we do something about this person, boss? We can beat him up."

Jake sighed, he doesn't know how though. "Do you have any suggestions?" Lineman sat down. "Well..."

Lineman had started to lay out suggestions on what they can do as Jake listened, he then thought of a plan as they were going to teach the guy a liessoon.

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[Name] came back home with a tired look as Jake greeted them with a hug and a kiss.

"Welcome back honey." He kissed their forehead as [Name] relaxed into his touch. "Thank you, and I completely forgot about my phone.." They leaned away as Jake followed her behind.

"Yeah, it's just by the table."

Jake felt incredibly happy, the sound of that guys scream was the best thing that could ever happened in his entire life. That was his fault for asking a nude photo of you.

"You seem happy."

"Yeah, something... good happened."

Eunsung Han:

"Eunsung!"

"Babe."

He opened his arms as they crashed right into wrapping each other's body. "Do you need something?" He asked while caressing their hair, they didn't answer which made him worried but got even more worried after feeling [Name] shake.

"[Name]? Honey?"

"Eunsung... I don't know what to do..." They pulled away making Eunsung see the tears streaming down their face, it alerted Eunsung.

"What? Did something happened? Did someone crossed with you?" Eunsung held their shoulders, [Name] showed their phone to him as he looked over the contents.

He swore he saw red, the unknown number asking for a nude photo and [Name] refusing and asking them to not message them which only made the person got mad and started to threaten them.

It made [Name] scared and even more when the person sent a picture of their house, Eunsung gritted his teeth but he calmed himself down as he knew his lover needed comfort at the moment.

He turned off the device and hugged them. "It's alright... shh. It's going to be alright." He mumured as they hid their face against his chest.

-

"You bastard."

Another kicked was sent into the male body as a blood sported of his mouth, Eunsung glared at him and stomped on their head. and leaned down.

"Oi, it was a fucking mistake for you to threaten my partner, how dare you scare them."

"L-Look.... II'm so-sorry..i would-wouldn't have done that if I-I had known!"

"So, you are saying that if it was someone else, you would continue to harrass them? You bastard."

"W-Wait no! AGGHHH!"

Eunsung sent another kicked to his stomach, he then grabbed his hair. "Hope you have enough time, for another beating."

Jaeha Han:

"This person is pretty stupid.."

Jaeha said while looking at [Name] phone while they slept beside him, he chuckled as he had already thought of a plan. He looked at his partner adn kissed their forehead.

"I won't let anyone disrespect you."

-

"So... you done it?"

He nodded. "Yup, we found the man and managed to threaten him. It was difficult but managed to get it through his skull." Jaeha smiled.

"Good, good."

"Jaeha!"

He looked and saw them walking towards him. "What is it?" They plopped down next to him and kissed him in the cheek. "You aren't busy, are you?" Jaeha shook his head.

"Nope."

"Let's go on a date! I saw that a new cafe opened recently."

"Alright."

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I love your writing. Could you please do How He Would React When You Received A Sexual Text From An Unknown Number for Taehoon and Seongjoon?

If you don't want to that's fine. Thank you either way 😊☺️

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Seongjun Baek:

"Babe, dinner is ready."

Seongjun opened the door and saw [Name] shivering while looking down at something, he wondered on why they were shivering.

"[Name]?"

He walked towards them and sat down next to him. "[Name], is something wrong?" He rubbed their shoulder as they leaned against them while shivering, and now it was making Seongjun worry on what was happening with his significant other.

"[Name]? Please tell me what was wrong.."

They were quiet for awhile before they looked up as Seongjun morphed into shock after he saw the look on their face, it was fear. Evident fear plastered on their face.

"Seongjun.... I am so scared, I don't know what to do.."

"Why? What happened?"

They gave him their phone making looked at what made them so scared, he looked through the phone and swear he saw red when he read the text messages.

Someone was asking nude photos of them, begging, threatening, and guilt-tripping his partner. He grit his teeth as he sighed and turned off their phone, he comforted them and whispered sweet nothings to them.

Wanting to make sure they feel safe but deep inside, Seongjun was ready to kill someone.

"It's going to be alright, now let's go and eat dinner."

"Okay..."

-

He tilted his head as he looked at the guy with a sack over his head, he sighed and took the sack off revealing a bruised face. He looked at Seongjun with fear in his eyes.

"P-Please... let me go, I will do anything... please, i-if I own money th-then I will pay i-"

Seongjun laughed as the guy looked at him with confusion and fear, after awhile, he stopped laughing. "Oh... god... don't worry, you don't owe money..'' The guy sighed in relief.

"But you I will fucking beat you, for messing with my partner, you bastard."

"Wha- AAGH!!"

The guy was kicked in the side of his head causing him to fall down on the floor and he was being kicked around, as Seongjun looked at their leader.

"You can do whatever you want to him, just make sure to tell him the details. Alright?"

"Of course."

-

"Seongjun, where were you?"

"Oh, just doing some business."

He kissed their forehead, [Name] hummed and hugged them. "I cooked dinner, come. Let's eat!" They smiled as Seongjun smiled.

"Alright, I'm excited to eat your food."

Taehun Seong:

"Oi, let's fucking beat this guy up."

"Eh?"

The group were stunned as Taehun was showing a photo of a guy, they wondered on what the guy had done to Taehun but they think it was probably stupid.

"Why?" Rumi asked as Taehun showed the others the messaged as they looked over it and they were absolutely horrified about it, as Rumi stood up. "Yup! Let's beat this guy up.''

While Hobin was in shock, as he tried to calm the others down to make sure they don't cause any trouble. After awhile, the meeting ended with Troubleshooter TV doing the request.

And Taehun was basically ready to beat the bastard up but they had said to Taehun to calm down and let Eunu handle it, even though Taehun wanted to beat the guy so badly for doing that to their partner.

So, now. They were going to meet with the guy, and when they met him. They asked for confirmation and when they got it, Eunu started to talk.

But it was irritating Taehun, every word that came out of their word, trying to justify on what they did made him very irritated and annoyed.

"So of course I- ACK!!"

He was thrown back as the everyone was in shock at what they had seen, Taehun had kicked him by the chin. He stared down at the male on the floor.

"You try to do that shit, I'll follow you and beat you up every time."

-

He huffed as him and [Name] were basically having a staring contest, he looked to the side.

"They were piss-"

"You don't need to explain or justify yourself, Taehun."

He pouted as he felt the seat next to him sank down and then felt soft plump lips against his cheek, he looked at [Name] who was smiling.

"Thank you."

He smirked and pulled them closer to him.

"Ow~ my lips hurts. Can you heal it?"

"You can just do it, right?"

EUNSUNG DATING HEADCANNONS WITH A GN!READER???? (Mayybee a non fighter would nice too sometimes, too many badass readers I need some damsel in distress types now 😔)

Omg I finally get some good content for him 😩 was waiting for this day sooo bad! 😍🫠

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This man was absolutely weak towards you.

Just you having anywhere near his sight, get's him weak.

You smiled at him? He's a blushing mess.

You held his hand? He's red as cherry and steam is starting to come out out his head.

So in a nutshell, he's weakness is basically you. Just your presence alone. Just get's him weak in the knees.

Also this man is very romantic, which caught you off guard the moment you two started dating.

Giving you some sweet gesture, and planning surprise for you.

And also this man likes to be pampered, like a lot.

You stroking his hair while he sat on your lap or you sitting on your lap and leaning against you.

And eventually falling asleep on you.

And also, this man get's jealous very easily but it may not be noticeable.

Eun-sung would literally internally pouting, seeing another person flirting with you.

If looks could kill, that person would be 6ft underground.

He would glaring hard at them until they notice and back off.

But if that doesn't happen, then Eun-Sung would come over and wrapped his arms around you while directly looking at the person, telling them to fuck off.

A lot of people were shocked that Eun-Sung was dating.

And a lot of people were jealous, the fact that you were dating Eun-Sung Han himself, and that he was soft around you. It made everyone jealous and you were proud that you got someone like Eun-Sung to be your boyfriend.

Whenever you two get in a argument, Eun-Sung would not be shouting at you.

His voice would be growling and deep, trying to keep the anger in and trying not to shout at you.

If he's the one at fault, it would take many hours for him to realize that. So he would give you some flowers, while apologizing and was even ready to do what you wanted just for you to forgive him.

But if you were the one at fault, then Eun-sung would give you some time and after awhile, you would come through the door and apologize to him. With some flowers, or anything in hand.

But if both of you are at fault, then the two of you would cool off and then the both of you would apologize.

When it comes to anniversary, Eun-Sung doesn't really make a big deal about it. But if you do, Eun-Sung would buy you a expensive gift and then take you out on a date on a expensive restaurant.

But if you really don't make a big deal about it, then Eun-Sung would greet you and still take you out for dinner.

A lot of people are afraid of you, since you are dating Eun-sung Han himself, it made people scared that they would piss of Eun-Sung by messing with you. And then getting themselves beat up the man himself.

So a lot of people tried to get on your good side, in hopes that they would not make an enemy of Eun-Sung himself.

This just likes being around you, he doesn't want to be away from you for even one second.

So he would complain, at the fact he has to go to meeting putting your date on hold.

So... in summary, this man is a simp.

Uh hi I was wondering if u could do a headcanon about s/o who is cubby and very insecure about there body And how lookism characters would react? If u already did it than pls ignore this! Anyways have a good day 😄

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Characters: Daniel Park, Goo Kim, Zack Lee, Vasco, Eli Jang.

Daniel Park:

Daniel knows how it feels, he has been there.

Looking at himself in the mirror with hatred of his own body.

So when he found out that you have been feeling like that for the past few days, he felt guilty.

Not being able to comfort you at the very least.

So, he comforted you. Whispering you sweet things to your ear.

Making you feel like a absolute king/queen.

And everyday, he compliment you every day. To make you feel less insecure about yourself.

And also, for you to feel better about your body.

Because in his eyes, you are just perfect.

He would be making you blush, as he would giggle at your reaction.

He just absolutely loves you to death and just to love to your flustered reaction.

Goo Kim:

He would be absolute shock.

He would be just complimenting the hell out of you.

Kissing all over your body and face.

Goo doesn't want you to be insecure of yourself.

He doesn't want you to think of your own body so badly, he loves you so much.

He would definitely pinch and massage your chubs, and telling you on how cute you are.

The two of you cuddle on the bed or by the couch while watching TV, as Goo would whisper sweet nothings to you.

And reminding that you are beautiful and that he would love you the way you are.

Zack Lee:

He would hug you, tight, like really tight.

He would kiss you all over your face, and then go on a long rant of how much he loves you and how beautiful you are.

It would go on for 2 hours actually.

Zack knows how insecure you are about yourself, will all the relentless teasing and bullying that comes from your weight.

I mean, Zack has done that before. Bullying othe rpeople.

But he changed himself, he changed his way and he's embarrassed on the way he used to act.

So, Zack would cook up your favorite meal.

He knows how hard it is on you, he could hear you degrade yourself while looking at the mirror.

So it has been Zack mission to make sure you are less insecure of yourself.

Vasco:

This poor baby would panicking and really just asking you questions making sure you are all right.

He would be in tears, telling you, that you are beautiful and shouldn't mind what others say about you.

He would be kissing your body, your face, just everywhere. He would kiss it.

While telling you on why he loves this part of your body, and etc.

You would just be in his lap, cuddling each other.

As Vasco tries to get the those thoughts out of your head.

Eli Jang:

This man would...

When he found out about what was going through that head of yours.

He was determined to make you talk.

Eli would make you sit down and make you talk about your insecurities with him.

And when you hesitated but eventually caved in, and eventually told him.

He would listened attentively and comfort you throughout.

Kissing your knuckles, and telling you on how beautiful you are.

You would leaning against him as he caress your hair, whispering sweet nothings to you.

Eli doesn't want you to feel about your body, just because it looks like that.

He wants you to knows you are beautiful with that body, and he will love you no matter what.

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ESPECIALLY REALITY QUEST, I NEED MORE!! I ALREADY HAVE AN IDEA FOR ONE! ONE EUN-SUNG FF! PLS!!

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It's seen through the reader's perspective.

You watched.

You watched from the sidelines, you knew you never got the chance or will never had one. But you had hope, that maybe someday that he will look at you instead at her.

But you were only dreaming, it would never happen. You weren't given a chance from the god themselves.

You watched as he fallen in love deeper with her as time pass, so, being a good and supportive friend. You supported him in everything that he did and giving him advies.

It hurt... so badly. Your heart ached, telling to get away from him and never speak nor see him again. But you knew, he needed someone. So you stood by at his side.

Every single night, you cried onto your bed, soaking the pillow with your tears. Making the stars feel bad.

Nobody knows that you are in love with you, you... just never told anyone about it.

Yoo JI Hyuk.

Oh how your heart aches, every time you hear that name and how you wish you never the owner of that name.

But if you had taken action before he met her again, would things have changed? Would he be looking at you the same way he looks at her? At this point, you felt tired. Watching as your heart keeps aching every time you hear on how loving he keeps talking about her.

You wish you could shout at him, tell him how much you love him but you can't, and now you're here. Attending their wedding.

'She looks beautiful.'

You thought as Jiwon walked down the aisle, as Ji Hyuk was looking at her like she was a goddess sent form above. You bit your lip, trying not show the bitterness you had, not wanting to ruin the day for the couple.

You looked down and took a deep breath before looking back at the happy couple.

'Maybe in another life, it's me with you...'

I just read dating headcanons with Jake Kim and Jihan Kwak, thank goodness someone requested it. I have the same request, could you write that dating headcanons with Hudson Ahn and James Lee or Diego Kang? Since these four guys are my fav characters. Thankyou!

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Hudson Ahn:

Even though Hudson has never had past relationship due to being busy being apart of Ansan and just not thinking about being in a relationship.

But it all changed when he met you, it made him the desire to date someone. And that someone was you.

Even though it may not be clear to you but Hudson was very nervous, this being his first relationship ever.

And he would try his best to understand on whatever couple goes through.

Hudson would be calm, kinda of a nervous wreck boyfriend.

He's calm but that façade would break down in just a minute.

He's a very understanding and reasonable boyfriend. always thinking the meaning of the situation, before solving it.

So, he doesn't get jealous very easily, and I mean that.

Hudson knows you aren't the person to cheat on their partner, he doesn't have any doubt.

He trust you enough.

When it comes to your anniversary, Hudson is not really the type of person that makes a big deal out of anniversary.

But if it was a big deal for you, Hudson would gives you gifts and takes you out on a date to make the day special for you.

But if it wasn't then, the two of you would just watch a movie, cuddle around. Just content with each other.

I don't know why but I feel like Hudson would teach you on how to fight.

Teaching you some technique he learned from his mentor.

Wanting for you to fight and defend yourself in case he isn't by your side.

And he also want the others to know, not to mess with his partner.

If the two of ever got into an argument, Hudson is not the type of person to not shout.

He wouldn't scream at you at all.

If Husdon was the one fault, he would quickly realize his mistake and apologize for it.

Kneeling down on his knees muttering out apologies like a bird.

If you were the one fault, he would hug you and whisper sweet things to you until you calm down, giving you a few minutes before you would apologize to him.

If the two of you were at fault, then Hudson would the one to apologize first after a few minutes you were calming down.

His gang has a lot of respect for you, you were kind and make food for them and sometimes bandaged them after they got into a fight and got injured.

So you were kinda like a parent to them.

Just like with the others, Hudson has some insecurity about your relationship specifically, him being a gangster.

It's really dangerous considering he made some dangerous enemies, he doesn't want to endanger you at all.

But you knew of the cause and effects dating Hudson, but you were prepared for it.

So no matter how Hudson insist, you would always stay by his side. No matter what.

Diego Kang (James Lee):

You met James Lee back in middle school, you two weren't particularly close.

You knew him as the perfect student, who was good at everything he does.

He was quite a loner but he was popular, a lot of people were either jealous or had a crush on him.

And it's not like you didn't stood out, you did. Like, a lot.

You were a smart and beautiful student, so you stood out like a sore thumb.

So James noticed you a lot.

And also because you were an upperclassmen, so you were already much more popular than him.

So when you graduated and got into high school, it was shock that your old middle school closed down.

It was quite a shocker but as time goes, you completely forgot about it as you got recruited by PTJ.

You being busy with training but after your 1 year of being a trainee, you got a solo debut.

And oh boy, did you popularity grew the moment you debut.

Two years after your debut, another idol debut, who goes by the name as DG or Diego Kang.

You.. two got paired a lot.

Your manager made you guys have three songs together.

Wherever you are, Diego was there.

To the point where some the fans had started to ship you guys. (except for the toxic fans).

And it wasn't a surprise... well, it was a huge surprise when the media found out you two were dating.

There were a lot mixed reactions from the netizens but the two you didn't care.

And Diego would the cool, calm boyfriend.

He doesn't loose his temper a lot, and I mean a lot.

But he can come off as mean.

Diego is honest and isn't afraid to say the things he has on his mind.

But he can say things he doesn't mean to, or words he thinks doesn't matter much but it does hurt.

So Diego would apologize, he would hug you and let you cry out.

Even though it doesn't look like Diego is the type to get jealous easily.

He does.

He would get the person away from you by dragging you away or glaring at them until they get the messaged.

Just like with Hudson, whenever you two got into an argument. Diego would not raise his voice at you, but he will have a condescending tone, when talking to you which irritates you a lot.

When he was the one at fault, it would take so many hours for him to realize his mistake. Diego would apologize to you and gift you some flowers and your F/F.

If you were the at fault, Diego would wait knowing you need some time before you realize your mistake.

But if both of you are at fault, you would be the one to come out to apologize first and Diego following suit as he felt guilty for making you apologize first.

Diego likes to show you off, like a lot. Whenever he's in interview and the reporter asked some questions about you.

He has the tone of a happy boyfriend and basically ends up bragging you to the reporter and the rest of the audience.

If some reporter asked a disrespectful questions about you, he would get angry and insult the reporter in the most savage way possible that leaves the reporter stun as well as the audience.

Next thing you know, he's trending.

Diego is a very popular man, so he knows when someone is trying to seduce him.

He would insult then by saying "you're the Walmart version of [Name], so you're not worth my time."

They would leave with a red face from embarrassment,

Diego likes to spoil you a lot with gifts, even though both of you are rich and could probably just buy the items.

But you don't mind since it came from him.

You would always question on why he disappears all of sudden and he would say that his management asked him even though he's the CEO of PTJ.

And he has been getting a lot of phone call from this person named Eugene, Diego say it's a business partner which you believed.

Since Diego doesn't want you to find out what is going behind the scenes, his past, and especially that he was your underclassmen, the perfect underclassmen, James Lee.

Okgomgomgomgomg i love ur writing so kuch can u pls pls do Seong Haru dating headcanons?

Dating Haru Seong Headcanons.

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This cutie...

This cutie has never dated anyone before, so he has trouble.

So you led him throughout the entire time.

But he was so confused about every single thing, but you led him through out.

I bet he would forgot about your anniversary, just by accident.

He will only remember it when he received gifts from you, with a letter that's basically telling him that "Hey today is our anniversary, so I got you a little something"

Haru would end up panicking and getting you something.

It would make you chuckle as he tried to hide the fact that he forgot your anniversary, you particularly didn't mind that he forgot.

Haru is really overprotective of you and get's easily jealous, just seeing someone else talking to you is already enough to make him jealous.

But he tries to calm himself down, since he knows not every person is out there to steal you away from him.

But if someone was indeed flirting with you, Haru would legit get into an argument with that person.

Like no joke, just ready to throw hands.

Whenever he's upset, he would try hide it from you. Not wanting to trouble you at all.

But you would find out eventually and you guys have a talk about it while you set up a movie for you two to watch.

Or you cuddling him in your arms.

If you're ever upset, he would do some crazy stunt just to make you smile and happy and get distracted from whatever made you gloomy.

Whenever you two have an argument, he would be indeed shouting or just the having the nerve to punch something but doesn't want to scare you at all.

If he's the one at fault, he would go around for walk to cool his mind before coming to apologize to you.

If you are the one at fault, then he would leave you a few seconds alone before you would come to apologize to him.

But if both of you are at fault then having some space before you guys apologize to each other.

This man just really loves you.

He likes to be around you, having his waist around you or your arms around his waist.

It's a comforting feeling for him.

His lips on yours, it has him blushing.

The others really tease him about it actually. Like teasing him a lot, whenever you two are being lovey dovey and such.

You will really like to style his hair like a lot, you style in a lot of ways.

You styled his hair into a twin tail braid once, he blushes in embarrassment while you cooed at how cute he was.

Just a lot of Haru being a tsundere in your guys relationship.

It's pretty cute.

Hello! Can I request some Kwak Jihan dating headcannons? He is such a mixture of Gun's scars and Zack's hairstyle, I actually like him. Lol 😆 Also, maybe Jake, too? Like dating headcannons for both of them? I'm not sure if you have written for Jake, so if you have, I'm sorry!

Dating Them Headcanons: Jake Kim and Kwak Jihan (Separate)

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Jake Kim:

This man would be the sweetest boyfriend ever.

Like literally the sweetest, to the point it would give you diabetes because of how sweet he would be.

Whenever you were talking about something, he would be there sitting, listening to you ramble off.

He likes hearing your voice.

Jake also like to lay his head down on your lap and having your hands caress through his hair.

He likes kissing your cheek and forehead.

And whenever you two go out, his arm is either around your arm, waist or shoulder.

Since you are Jake significant other, Big Deal is very protective of you.

Protecting everywhere you go.

Waving the people who dare to flirt with you.

Jake would like to tease you, like a lot.

He really likes to see your face, red from all the teasing that he did.

Whenever your anniversary comes around, he has trouble finding you a gift.

He stuck between all the items that he want to give to you for your anniversary.

Which ended up asking Jerry and the others about it which lead to the members having an argument.

Which ended up him gifting you some flowers and chocolates and not getting the stuff that he was undecided with.

Whenever you two argue, he doesn't want to raise his voice. It just goes deep, obviously frustrated but didn't want to scare you.

When he's in the wrong, he will apologize immediately. Jake doesn't like going to sleep knowing you are in pain.

But if you were in the wrong, he would wait for you. Knowing you don't want to see anyone if you were in a hot mess, and eventually you will come and apologize to him.

But if both of you are in the wrong, the two of you will give each other some space before one of you or both of you apologize to each other.

Since the moment you two were dating, Jake always had a nagging inside of his brain.

And that was basically you leaving him, this man life had been revolved around gangsters and fighting.

He knew your life would be in danger, he genuinely doesn't want you to be in danger because of him.

He would never forgive himself because of that.

Jake thought he didn't deserve you, you were so pure in a world of danger and dirt.

He had thoughts of breaking up with you for your safety, but you always had reassured him that you were fine.

As long as he came back, safe and sound. You didn't mind.

It brought Jake into tears after that, you held him in your arms as you comforted him throughout the entire night.

Kwak Jihan:

Jihan... would be kind of one of those asshole boyfriend.

Like he would be mean to the others but he's bit less mean when it comes to you.

His words are less harsh and doesn't mind getting scolded by you.

So I guess, he's a bad boy with a soft heart.

Just like with Jake, he really likes teasing you, way more than Jake does.

The reason for it was just the same for Jake, he really likes seeing your flushed face.

Jibeom and Jicheong really likes you, they approved of you when Jihan took you to meet his family. Heck, they even think you ere too good for Jihan.

Heck, Jibeom sometimes jokes that he might steal you from him.

Which basically earned a punch from Jihan.

Jihan just loves to cuddle with you, having you in his arms or being wrapped by you as you two lay down and talked about life.

He will always ask you to massage him, his back and especially his arms.

He likes to fluster you by always being shirtless whenever you two were alone at his house or at your house.

And he knows your admiring his muscles, so whenever he has the chance. he would flex his muscles at an angle where you can clearly see him.

Jihan would smirk and chuckled to himself after seeing your red face.

Whenever you two got into an argument, he would screaming at you.

But not the right in front of your face, just kinda far away from you.

If he was in the wrong, it would take long for him to apologize because of his pride which ends up Jicheong scolding him and telling him that he's an asshole for doing so.

He would tell him because of how much an idiot he was in, and next thing you would know, Jihan is on his knees apologizing to you.

But if you were the one at fault, Jihan would wait and if it has been too long. Jihan would come knocking on your door, wanting to talk to you.

But if both of you were at fault, then... it would usually you who's going to end up coming to him first and him apologizing second.

Cause, like I said. He has a high pride.

Jihan is very overprotective of you, if someone ever messes with you.

You better bet JIhan is beating their ass right now but if they were a girl. He would tremendously insult them until they are crying.

If you were upset, Jihan would cuddle you up and watch some movies with you.

But sometimes his mind would end up thinking about something that your guardian/parent had said to him, when he first met them.

"You will only cause nothing but trouble to them."

It was obvious that your guardian/parents had not approved of him.

But he can't help think it was true, he was going to follow his father's footstep.

But Jihan knew, to be the man you deserve. He should be better and act as a decent human to you.

And give you the life that you needed.

Can i request for Kwak Jichang Headcanons with his S/O or what its like dating him? I just cant get him out of my mind since he was introduce in the latest chapter. Its time to give this new dilf some love!!! (sorry Gun).

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There's two scenario, one where you met him before he had children and one where you met after he had children.

Before he had his children.

This man, this man. He was an absolute pucker asshole.

And you didn't know why he was absolutely enamored with you.

He would follow you wherever you went, and it was really annoying you.

But you also know it was dangerous it was for you, this man was apart of gang, specifically the one that's well known around Seoul.

That's why you didn't want to get involved with him in anyway, you don't want put yourself in grave danger.

But he was persistent, always staying by your side and over time, you go used to him following you.

And you quite got fond of him, considering how lonely you would be sometimes, it was nice that you have someone by your side.

But you never would admit out loud, in fear of getting tease by Jichang.

But how did the two of you ended up dating? Well...

Jichang had asked you out on a date and you agreed, and after a few more dates. You two eventually ended up dating.

And what's it like dating him?

He's a patient young man, and he won't ready to beat someone if they ever hurt you or trying to be a little pervert towards you.

He's very kind and try to be understanding towards you, if there's something you completely disagree on whatever he's doing. Jichang will try to do less of that but knows he can't get away from where he was shapes from.

And you, you were scared of him getting hurt even though he's part of a gang. It still scares you, him never coming back one day.

So you two always spend time together, whenever you two had the time.

If the two of you ever got into a argument, he would not raise his voice at you. He would speak calmly and try to reason to you.

If he was the one at fault, he would try and sincerely apologize to you or give you some space before trying to apologize to you, but if it was you, then he would give you space and wait or he will be one to talk about it to you.

But if both of you are in the wrong then, the two of you would talk to each other about it and apologize to each other.

If you had a bad day, he would put a date just for the two of you.

If someone ever made you upset, Jichang will surely be having a "talk" with them.

Since Jichang is part of a gang, it's obvious that he made a lot of enemies. He is scared to leave you alone, thinking you would get ambushed and get kidnapped by their rival.

It was his worst nightmare, Jichang didn't want to put you in danger.

So he had thoughts of leaving you for your safety, but you always reassured him that you were okay with it. As long he comes back home and into your arms once again.

After years of being together, you two got married.

[AFAB Reader] After you two got married, you greeted with a surprise that you were pregnant, the two of you really didn't expect that but you two were willing to take care of your children.

[AMAB Reader] You two wanted children after two years of being married, so the two of you looked for surrogate mother. Jichang semen was used and the two of you took care of the surrogate mother right until she gave birth.

After your two children were born, the two of them wanted to be just like your husband. Which didn't sit well with you, so, the three of them would always come back home injured.

It was tiring, you would always scold them as Jihan and Jibeom would feel bad for making you feel worry about them since when they were young children, they would see you stressing out in the living room while waiting for Jichang to come back safe and sound.

So, the three promised to not worry you so they try to come back home with less injuries. so that's why they bathe in medical soup?

They don't want to stress you so much.

When he had his children.

You were teacher that moved into the countryside, you were assigned there as you previously had teach in Seoul.

It was a nice change of scenery, the locals were nice and very welcoming.

And that's where you met his son Jihan, you were his homeroom teacher.

And you were worried since he was coming to school and it's not like you can ask his brother.

It was well known in the school that the two bothers are notorious and doesn't take study seriously.

But you were determined to put both of the boys back to school, once again.

So you went to their house and met their father.

After you told him what was happening, he was quite embarrassed and apologize to you for his son's behavior.

While you were weirded out at the fact that the brother's father is a police and considering on how much you heard about the two, you wondered on what happened.

After that interaction, you began to see more and more of the brothers at school.

And sometimes you would see Jichang whenever you would go out for a walk and to get groceries.

You had fun talking with him, hanging out with him.

But you never knew what he was really doing especially.

After awhile, Jichang asked you out.

It you by surprise but you agreed.

Jihan and Jibeom teased their dad about it after they heard that he had asked you out.

Which ended the two getting a chop in the head by their father.

After a few more dates, you ended up dating.

And since you were Jichang partner, many people were looking after you secretly, from the words from Jichang himself and as well as his sons.

Wanting to make you sure you were safe.

A funny story actually.

When one day, you were staying at the Kwak household for dinner.

You were cooking dinner for the four of you, when Jibeom walked inside the kitchen while looking for something, you asked him what he was looking and when he answered. You had handed him what he was looking for you.

He then said. "Thank you mom/dad."

Both of you were frozen as the two of you could hear Jihan chuckle from the living room.

So yeah.. Jichang did hear about that incident from Jihan.

Now, Jichang was now thinking of proposing into you but you weren't ready for marriage yet.

So he was just waiting for the perfect time.