.・゜゜・Pairing; chanhee x gn!reader
.・゜゜Genre; a calm drabble, kinda fluff?
.・゜Warnings; none
.・ Tags; @wooyoung-a @deputyjuyeon @pinkkyu
. Note; This is the drabble inspired by the dream I had of Chanhee sometime this year/ last year!! I used to want to post it when I just made this into a writing blog, but now that Sunnie said to write it, I must ^^
fun fact - the upper note is very old, and now when I'm posting this - the hoop I talked about is a c t u a l l y broken 😭
~298 words
As the middle of the day slowly approached, the sun got just a tad bit stronger. The temperature rose but stayed comfortable, the small breeze accompanying it; playing with the green grass covering most of the park. The sunlight beamed against the empty basketball court, one lonely hoop standing at the end of it. The hoop was cranked to the side, damage done by the numerous balls that were pushed through it each day. However it was empty, the kids that usually play on it all preoccupied with school.
The scent looming over the park could only be described as a scent of late spring and nature. It threaded the air, cleaning it of all the toxic fumes the city could send over through it. The day felt so unreal, as if it was bringing even inanimate objects to life, colors bright from the way sun bounced off of them.
Sitting back and observing everything in silence brought you sense of tranquility, the feeling of being apart of nature even if there were apartment building surrounding you.
Chanhee's shadow got your attention as he waddled over beside you, taking a seat right the barely present shadow the tree above you provided. The sun made it slightly harder to look at him, but he himself looked like a human sunshine. He was shining, from the white outfit he wore, his soft pink hair braided with the beams of light, all the way to the bright smile adorning his face. He seemed like an angel at that moment, prompting you to return the smile.
He didn't interrupt the calmness of the moment, but the way his knee rested touching with yours caused a tingling sensation to run down your spine, butterflies settling in as a result of his gentle nature.
arisu and kyuma essentially going through a whole ass dramatic romance arc in the space of two hours
while chishiya gets stuck in jail for upwards of nine hours mostly just snacking
s2 is wild
MANIAC, GOING CRAZY LIKE I HAVE A LOOSE SCREW
teacups to drink from while writing love letters
This is your daily reminder to not be ashamed of making your life easy for yourself.
Cut your food into small pieces, make the font size 30 on your e book, use straws to drink, get a pen that’s comfortable to hold, take more naps, walk slowly, eat another cookie, buy velcro shoes, re-watch the part you couldn’t understand the first time, write things on your hands so you don’t forget it… whatever you want and/or need
Don’t let anyone tell you how you should be doing things. We don’t need to prove each other anything
<3
prettiest ♡
2025 rn
[4:56 PM] - Florist!Kun smiled to himself as he waited for you and your daughter to arrive at his shop. For the last year, you had visited Florist!Kun’s flower shop every Sunday to buy flowers for your mother, who had sadly been hospitalized due to her health.
Florist!Kun admired your strength. He knew it must not have been easy as a single mother of an eight-year old while juggling two jobs to cover your mother’s hospital bills. Being a longtime friend, Florist!Kun tried to help out where he could, sometimes babysitting your daughter so you could run to do some errands.
“Sorry, I’m late” You struggled to close your umbrella, the rain soaking your hair. You let go of your daughter’s hand, letting her run for shelter inside the store.
“Kun!” Your daughter beamed as she climbed the small foot chair that Florist!Kun had set up so your daughter could see over the counter.
“Aren’t you prettier than ever,” Florist!Kun adoringly rubbed your daughter’s hair. He gave you just as an endearing look, “How are you doing today?”
You tiredly smiled, unloading the details of the hectic week you had, had. Florist!Kun gave you a sympathetic nod.
“How about after you visit with your mother? I pick you up, and we can all grab some dinner.” Florist!Kun offered, noting how the rain had only worsened. He knew you didn’t have a car, and he’d hate to see you and your daughter have to wait for the bus.
“You’re an absolute angel,”
You were appreciative of how attentive and understanding Florist!Kun had been over the past year. Sure, two of you had always been friends, but something of late had changed between you both.
You didn’t know what was in store for you both, but you liked to think that it was a welcomed change.
“Here,” Florist!Kun forwarded a bouquet of flowers to your daughter. She clasped them in her tiny arms, thanking him.
“See you later Kun,” She said in the cutest of voices.
“Call me when you’d like me to pick you up,”
You smiled, “I will,”
HONGJOONG ● ‘GUERRILLA’ TEASER 1