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something that makes me tear up all the damned time is the way captain holt always was a father figure for them. he appreciated charles' food blog when everyone made fun of it, he defended terry whenever zeke was being mean to him, he taught jake not only to be a better detective, but a better person, he was always rosa's first choice whenever she needed a guardian, he knew how much amy admired him and never, ever made fun of her for her ambitions and quirks, he always listened to gina's rants and always knew about her whereabouts. the amount of love i hold for this man is insane. he never once berated them for their fragilities, but he always tried his best to relate to them or humanise them, or help them resolve the issue. I love this show so much.
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summary: beater!Mattheo helps you pick a dress for a night out in hogsmeade with the quidditch team. The only problem is he's not much help, especially not when your dress is that short.
wc: 1.2k
“Absolutely not.”
Mattheo surveyed your hopeful eyes with exasperation, shaking his head as he lounged at the edge of your bed. His arms were folded across his chest, his biceps on full display in the short-sleeved top he wore. You weren’t exactly subtle as you eyed the muscles sparingly, a scowl forming on your lips as a grin broke out on his, catching on to where your attention had drifted.
my take on
Mattheo Riddle
a/n: feel free to leave your opinions in the comments or leave agreements with me on stuff, I am very curious to hear what my fellow Mattheo enthusiasts have to say! :)
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personality traits & story
a lot of people describe him as some sort of party animal but I don’t really agree with that take. I think that he would actually be pretty introverted & not big on parties.
I think he sticks to his small group of friends, including: Theodore Nott (ofc), Lorenzo Berkshire, Blaise Zabini, and Draco Malfoy. he doesn’t really have interest in venturing out with friends seeing as it’s very difficult for him and he gets let down every time because of how people treat him for his last name.
him and Draco Malfoy have an interesting relationship. In my mind, Mattheo moved into the Malfoy manor after his 8th birthday because his mother was out of the picture and his father was well… Voldemort. Draco and his parents found it a reasonable idea for them to take him under their wing seeing as they were death eaters for his father. although Mattheo isn’t exactly appreciative of Draco’s attitude and cocky behavior, he has a soft spot for him since he was the one who was giving him a home that wasn’t full of constant abuse.
alongside that I think it is very obvious knowledge that he definitely endured harsh emotional and physical abuse as a child. (my poor baby ☹️) it’s unfortunately just common sense that Voldemort is not fatherly and only saw Mattheo as a weapon of his legacy. he went through constant traumatic experiences he was forced to go through, like watch a human being tortured and killed in front of his eyes with every unforgivable curse so that he could learn them. I also think that Voldemort would go as far to use the cruciatus curse and imperius curse on Mattheo so he understood fully what he might go through and also have to perform to carry through with Voldemort legacy.
this definitely very obviously ruined Mattheo’s emotional and physical health. he has scars covering his back and stomach, a scar on his face, and even some small ones on his legs. It’s really a heartbreaking sight. he also has intense ptsd from his childhood leading him to have pretty bad insomnia, staying but all night trying to distract himself with his hobbies while the memories replay over and over again.
he definitely cares about his studies. IDC!!! everyone makes him out to be this lazy boy who doesn’t give a fuck about his grades or academic performance but I disagree. Mattheo already has enough going against him with everyone thinking he is evil because of his father, the least he would want is for people to at least think that he is intelligent. he also doesn’t have much better to do, studying keeps his mind busy.
I do believe that he would be pretty emotionally unavailable considering his whole life he was taught to shove his emotions away and basically resent them entirely but with him being that way whilst holding so much emotion baggage, there is nothing Mattheo would value more than someone who can be emotionally open and make him feel safe around them in that department. If he saw someone who wasn’t afraid to be emotional when they are feeling too much, he wouldn’t see it as weak, he would admire it, it would be so foreign to him that it would bring him curiosity and also a tinge of feeling more prone to opening up about his own emotions. If he ever found someone he felt like he could be open with emotionally, he would value that way more than anything, and he definitely would make it a point to never let that person go.
when he was younger he was so excited for a fresh start at Hogwarts. he felt social, he felt hopeful, he felt like his heart was finally less heavy, but that all came tumbling down in 2nd year when Dumbledore mentioned that Voldemorts real name was Tom Riddle. almost all of his so called friends vanished, everyone started looking at him weird, started avoiding him, started acting like he’d hurt them every time he blinked, Mattheo found himself (in his words) “pathetically” crying over that for a while during second year until he became numb to people’s stares and fearful attitude.
with that, that’s definitely the reason why is is so quiet and reserved. firstly, who does he have to talk to other than his close friends that didn’t leave him in second year? and secondly, he doesn’t find interest in going out or being social if everyone either fears or respects him. he definitely thinks about how much more social he would be if he was just another regular kid.
Mattheo is funny, but not in an energetic way. he has a very natural wit and sense of humor, he isn’t quite sure where it comes from but he is good at making people laugh with his comfortable comedic commentary. he really is an enjoyable presence. I feel like a lot of people think that he would be this looming, gloomy, mysterious presence, and sure he would be quiet around you if he didn’t know you or doesn’t feel quite comfortable with you yet, however he isn’t a dark presence, just a quiet warm one. everyone would understand and know that way better if they cared to give mattheo the time of day to actually be in his presence rather than avoiding him like he was some disease.
I think that Mattheo is quite creative, I will be talking about his creative hobbies in the next segment but this is still definitely a big part of his personality. he naturally has a big imagination because he basically had to live in it his whole life to search for something adjacent to an escape. he gets lost in his imagination a LOT, sometimes people will be talking to him and he will just go silent, zoned out, completely lost in thought because his mind drifted. making the occurrence of people having to go “Mattheo? Mattheo, are you even listening?” very common. though don’t get it twisted, he is a very good listener when it’s needed. If anyone ever opened up to him he wouldn’t have any loose train of thought other than: “woah someone actually trusts me enough to be vulnerable around me.” It would mean a lot to him, he doesn’t really think people are capable of trusting him so when they do he is all ears. you are in good hands when you trust Mattheo Riddle with anything.
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hobbies & interests
as I said before, Mattheo has an amazing imagination, spending most of his time in it, that also means that he definitely enjoys spending his time with his nose stuck in a book. back when he was younger and still living in his shitty household (if you can even call it that) whenever he had time to breathe he used books as an escape for himself. one second he could be watching people be killed by his father and the next second he could be a whole different person with a new fantasy life. it felt silly to him that he had that cliche quirk of “going somewhere else” as he read but it was true. It was the best escape he could find and he latched onto it, finding easy comfort in reading onwards with his life.
I also mentioned that Mattheo is creative, spending so much time in your brain does that to you, so he really enjoys drawing. It doesn’t matter what, he itches to have a blank page in front of him that he can just create on. he likes drawing animals, he thinks their special and he wonders what it’s like to be in a brain that holds such little substance. he likes to draw nature, he thinks it’s beautiful. he likes to draw people, not usually anyone in specific, just throwing together some features and displaying emotion on them. Emotion he was never allowed to feel.
Mattheo when he first had access to a guitar, he immediately started learning. there wasn’t much music or instruments at his old place with Voldemort, maybe the occasional play of a piano. no sweet melodies, no voices, nothing. so when he found out about music and learned that it was a possibility he could make it as well, he immediately became invested. he learned easy songs on the guitar and he wasn’t exactly good when he started but he was determined, he would practice, learn more, listen more, and eventually became pretty dang good. he even made his own music sometimes, he likes expressing his unspoken feelings through his art. wether that was his drawings or making music.
continuing from that, Mattheo is a big music geek. he got gifted a record player one day by Narcissa because she could tell how interested he was in music and eventually it became his favorite thing to collect records, listening to new albums and artists, it was his passion. he had his preferences but he wasn’t exactly picky about music, he thought it was all beautiful in its own way and found people who mocked certain types of music to be somewhat lacking depth. he understood not listening to music that didn’t please you but he didn’t understand dismissing music just because it wasn’t your preference. It all holds meaning to someone out there.
Mattheo really enjoys food, he thinks it’s odd to consider it an interest but he seriously loves trying new things. maybe it was because when he was younger his meals lacked nutrients or flavor or really just lacked in general, so when his access to food became easier and more varied. he became a bit of a foodie, although he somehow always stays fit and lean. probably because he plays quidditch.
yes, I think Mattheo plays quidditch. I think at first he didn’t even really enjoy it, he did it because all his friends did and he wanted to be included but eventually as he played more and more it became a little bit of an outlet for him. he is a beater so it’s a good way to get his anger out on a bad day, he likes practicing because it’s a fun thing to do to give himself a sweat while he needs a minute to think. It became a part of his daily routine.
overall I think that he has a lot hobbies and interests because needed things to distract him from the harsh reality of everything else and it brings him fulfillment.
this isn’t me talking about any of his hobbies or interests but I wanted to note, don’t misunderstand, Mattheo isn’t sad all the times. he isn’t perfect, he gets sadder somedays when the weight of his life feels particularly heavy, but he isn’t some gloomy sad all the time boy. he is peaceful mostly, humorous when he’s comfortable, ambitious, imaginative, deep, intelligent, warm, observant, affectionate with dear loved ones (like a significant other or playfully with a close friend) he is so much more than his past. he is very complex and has a lot of personality.
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how he is in relationships
I feel like unanimously everyone agrees that Mattheo is a possessive person, I agree with this. however, I don’t actually think that Mattheo likes to get into fights over jealousy/possesiveness. as I said before, Mattheo has enough going for him with everyone already thinking he’s evil, he doesn’t want to prove them right in anyway. he doesn’t want to cause harm to a person in anyway adjacent to they way his father does. if he was feeling possessive it would be more of a heart ache and an un-ignorable itch to keep you in his security without interruptions. he would just be extremely fearful that he’d lose you to another which would not be something that could ever happen in his brain, he could never let it happen. he already gave so much vulnerability and emotion to this you, showing you his tender love, that’s not something he does lightly, and definitely not something he can watch you walk away with.
the only time I think Mattheo wouldn’t be afraid to break out a fight would be if someone physically assaulted you in any way, wether that’s sexually or out of harm. If anyone laid an unfriendly hand on you in a way you were not comfortable with he would immediately take action, I’m not saying he would immediately throw a punch, but definitely forcefully push the person away from you, making sure they knew what they did was not going to be acceptable or tolerated in any shape or form. he definitely would not be afraid to verbally go off on them, feeling pretty explosive out of protective instincts, but NOT how some people make it out to be like in a “I am the boyfriend, I need to take charge and show this person who’s boss, because I own my partner.” type of way, but more in a “this person just inappropriately touched the person that I think blossomed every flower on earth and means more to me than anything in the whole universe and I cannot let them go through any harm, they don’t deserve it.” kind of way. If you catch my drift.
I don’t think he sleeps around in the way people headcannon that he does, I’m going to be honest I think it is almost plausible that Mattheo has experienced slim to no physical romantic connections with another other than maybe when he was younger, curious, and making bad decisions. I think that Mattheo would either have one body or legit be a virgin. he isn’t interested in physical intimacy until he finds someone who holds enough emotional intimacy with him to make him desire those more physically things. It’s also really hard for him to find girls that aren’t either terrified of him or just want his body because he’s handsome. we all know he is devvvvvastatingly handsome.
he is very thoughtful and definitely goes out of his way for you. he thinks about everything very deeply and never shows you any surface level effort when it comes to romance. he gives the most insanely thoughtful and special gifts like drawing you from scratch over the process of months of him, looking at your features, getting everything perfectly right, and getting every little detail of your face, making you feel seen in ways nobody else could ever make you feel. also doing things like spending his time helping you with anything you need and surprising acts of service you didn’t even ask him to do. It’s the way he expresses his appreciation for you.
his love languages are 100% physical touch and acts of service like I was just talking about. the second he felt your warm embrace he realized how desperately touch starved he was and suddenly anytime he could he wanted a hand on you or your hand on him 24/7. he isn’t really good with his words even if he is surprisingly good at comforting cause he can understand any form of distress on personal levels (this boy has gone through it but it’s okay) so instead of things like using his words to express his appreciation, he just gives you all of him he possibly can give. all his love and affection is reserved for you, he couldn’t see a reason why he would give it to anyone else, all of the times where he’d usually sit alone, bored, now being taken up with helping you on your studies and taking you to romantic places he thinks you’d like.
obviously no relationship is perfect… so lets dive into what the imperfections of a relationship with him would look like. as I’ve said, he does have jealous tendencies stimming from fear and insecurities leading to him getting upset whenever those feelings are triggered. he’d probably make little comments if he felt jealous making you notice he’s mad and usually since he’s bad with emotions he’d dismiss it as “nothing” leaving him conflicted with his instinct to keep you close so he didn’t loose you and his instinct to avoid showing or talking about any of his emotions.
he’d never raise his voice at you no matter how protective or possessive he is feeling, but he can sometimes be really hard to reach. Mattheo is not one to let arguments or complications sit, however, he might find himself getting more distant to avoid having to talk about his feelings before he realizes that he doesn’t want you to feel mistreated and he also would like to be around you to keep you to himself. it takes everything in him to go out of his comfort zone and be honest about his emotions with you but he really does try his best because he loves you so much. he needs someone to be patient with him and not take the distance personally, which he’d probably warn them at the start of the relationship that he can be emotionally unavailable, but it’s nothing untreatable. he definitely will grow a lot throughout the relationship, especially with him just growing more and more comfortable with you. he just needs someone loyal and someone who has faith in him.
I definitely think Mattheo as I said in the past would value someone who makes him feel comfortable to be emotional and is emotionally open themselves. It would help avoid a lot of complications within the relationship because his biggest relationship flaw would be his difficulty with being vulnerable but the right person definitely can make that feel much easier for him, even making him want to share that intimacy. he definitely craves romantic intimacy even if it’s seems so hard for him, the real reason is he’s scared of it because he’s scared of how badly he wants it.
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I hope you enjoyed my own personal character analysis of Mattheo Riddle!
of course his character is in fact not real so whatever you feel is canon is not wrong in any way! this is just my personal opinion. 💌💐
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Weak Hero Characters Crushing on a Reader With Curly Hair
Synopsis:
A collection of headcanons and short scenarios about different characters falling for a reader with curly hair. From shy compliments to protective moments and awkward confessions, each character slowly becomes attached to the very thing you’re insecure about.
Your curls may be messy, hard to manage, and constantly commented on by others, but to them, it’s one of the prettiest things about you.
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Characters Used
Yeon Si-eun
Ahn Su-ho
Go Tak
Seong-je
Seo Jun-tae
Oh Beom-seok
Baku
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Yeon Si-eun
That was one of the first things Si-eun noticed about you.
Your hair.
He had seen curly hair before but not often. So when you walked past the bus stop with your friends laughing beside you, he looked up from his phone for a second too long. He even took one AirPod out just to glance again at the way your curls bounced when you walked.
Then he quietly put it back in and looked away.
That was all.
At least that’s what he told himself.
Eventually he ran into you at cram school. That’s how you both officially met. Si-eun was the smartest student there so naturally everyone wanted to partner with him. Most people found him intimidating but you never pushed his boundaries too much. You spoke softly to him. Never too loud. Never too invasive.
He liked that.
One day you walked into class with your hair straightened.
Everyone complimented you immediately.
“It looks so pretty!”
“You should wear it like that more often!”
You smiled shyly and sat beside him like always.
You waved at him.
He stared for a moment.
“Your hair…” he said quietly.
“Yeah?” you asked while touching it nervously.
“Why did you do that?”
You blinked at his bluntness.
“Oh. I just think it looks better straight.”
Your voice sounded uncertain.
Si-eun noticed immediately.
He nodded once and returned to his math problem.
As time passed, the two of you started talking outside of cram school too. You took the same bus home so somehow you always ended up sitting together in silence.
He also noticed you straightened your hair more often now.
One afternoon he looked over at you.
“You’re going to damage your hair.”
You frowned.
“What do you mean?”
“Your curls. They’ll get fried if you keep doing that.”
He said it so casually that you almost got offended.
“Well maybe that’s what I want.”
He looked at you quietly.
“You shouldn’t want that.”
You looked away.
“I look better with straight hair.”
Si-eun clicked his tongue softly and stared down at the pavement.
“I think you look nice both ways.”
You looked at him in surprise.
“But curly hair suits you more.”
His voice stayed calm and nonchalant like always but if you stared long enough, you would’ve noticed how red his ears became.
You smiled softly.
“You think so?”
“Yeah.”
“I’ll keep that in mind.”
The next day he expected to see you with straight hair again.
Instead you walked into cram school with your curls out naturally.
He looked up immediately.
You smiled at him before sitting beside him.
Si-eun looked at you for a second longer than usual before returning to his work, trying very hard to hide the tiny smile threatening to appear.
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Ahn Su-ho
Su-ho was finishing deliveries like usual.
He parked his bike outside an apartment building and grabbed the food bag before heading upstairs. He knocked on the door and waited.
Then you opened it.
“How much?” you asked softly.
And Su-ho stared.
Your curls were everywhere. Puffy from humidity and slightly messy.
Without thinking he spoke.
“Bad hair day?”
Your expression dropped instantly.
“Excuse me?”
Su-ho’s eyes widened.
“No no. Sorry. I didn’t mean it like that.”
You snatched the food bag from him while he awkwardly rubbed the back of his neck.
“I just never saw hair like that before.”
You raised a brow.
“You’ve never seen curly hair?”
“Here and there…” he muttered awkwardly.
You handed him the money.
“Well now you have.”
Then you shut the door.
Later that day Su-ho told Si-eun everything while riding together on his bike.
“Of course she got offended..” Si-eun deadpanned.
“Man I messed up. I wanted to ask for her number too.”
Si-eun sighed.
As if fate wanted to embarrass him further, the light turned red near a crosswalk and Su-ho spotted you waiting nearby.
“That’s her!” he whispered excitedly.
Si-eun glanced over before immediately looking away while Su-ho stared at you like a lovesick idiot.
A few days later Su-ho showed up at your apartment again after work.
This time with food he paid for himself.
You opened the door looking confused.
“I didn’t order anything.”
“It’s for you.” he said quickly. “As an apology.”
You blinked.
“You really didn’t have to do that.”
“I know. But I wanted to.”
Then after a short pause he added,
“And maybe get your number too.”
You laughed softly.
“Smooth recovery.”
He grinned proudly.
You typed your number into his phone.
“I’m y/n.”
“Ahn Su-ho.”
You handed his phone back.
“And your hair really is nice!” he added quickly.
You rolled your eyes playfully.
“Thanks.”
Su-ho nearly short-circuited.
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Go Tak
Jun-tae invited Go Tak to a café after school.
Go Tak didn’t mind. He liked hanging out with Jun-tae.
When he walked inside, he immediately spotted him sitting with you.
You were smiling brightly while lightly hitting Jun-tae’s arm as he laughed nervously.
Go Tak slowed down slightly.
“Oh there he is!” Jun-tae called.
Go Tak walked over while quietly taking you in.
Your curly hair was tied into a ponytail and your oversized shirt nearly swallowed you whole. Somehow you still looked pretty.
“This is my friend y/n,” Jun-tae explained.
You smiled immediately.
“I’m y/n. Nice to meet you.”
Go Tak awkwardly nodded.
“I’m Go Tak.”
You eventually left after chatting for a bit and the second you were gone, Go Tak looked over at Jun-tae.
“She’s… interesting.”
Jun-tae blinked.
“She’s really nice.”
Go Tak only hummed.
Later that night curiosity got the better of him and he searched through Jun-tae’s Instagram followers until he found your account.
Every picture somehow made your curls stand out more.
Days passed before he saw you again.
He was heading toward basketball practice when he spotted someone sitting alone on a bench.
He only saw your back at first but immediately recognized your hair.
Then he heard a group of guys nearby laughing.
“Her hair looks insane.”
“Looks like she got electrocuted.”
Go Tak stopped walking.
“You shouldn’t talk about people when they aren’t here to hear it.”
The guys immediately quieted down before walking off awkwardly.
You turned toward him.
“You always pick fights with people?”
He shrugged.
“They were annoying.”
You smiled knowingly.
“They were talking about me right?”
He avoided your gaze.
“Maybe.”
You laughed softly.
“I’m starting to think you have a crush on me.”
Go Tak nearly choked.
“No I don’t!”
His face turned red instantly.
You laughed harder.
“I’m kidding.”
He sat beside you with crossed arms.
“I just think you should ignore people like that.”
You looked down at your curls.
“I’m used to comments about my hair.”
“Well stop listening to them.”
You looked at him curiously.
“Why?”
He looked away awkwardly.
“Because you look good.”
You grinned.
“So you definitely have a crush on me.”
“Stop saying that!”
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Seong-je
Seong-je already knew who you were.
You were the only girl in school with curls like that.
Every time you walked past him in the hallway, he noticed the scent of your shampoo before he even saw you.
One evening he was sitting in a PC café completely focused on his game when he smelled that same scent again.
He looked up.
You were standing nearby deciding where to sit.
The second you noticed him staring, you hesitated.
“Oh sorry..” you mumbled nervously.
Most students avoided Seong-je because of the rumors surrounding him.
He adjusted his glasses slightly.
“I don’t care. Sit.”
You awkwardly sat across from him with the computer monitors separating you both.
For a while only keyboard clicks filled the silence.
Then suddenly he spoke.
“You go to Eunjang High right?”
You blinked.
“Yeah.”
He already knew that.
He just wanted to hear your voice.
After a few more minutes he looked over again.
“Why’d you change your hairstyle?”
“Huh?”
“You used to wear it down.”
You touched your ponytail awkwardly.
“Oh. It was getting annoying.”
“That’s not the reason.”
You stayed quiet for a second before sighing.
“People keep making comments about it.”
Seong-je slowly turned toward you.
“Who?”
“The guys at school mostly. They joke around and—”
“Ignore them.”
His voice was cold now.
“You shouldn’t care about idiots like that.”
You nodded quietly.
The next day at school the comments suddenly stopped.
Every single one.
No one dared mention your hair anymore.
Not after Seong-je scared the life out of every guy who ever joked about it.
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Seo Jun-tae
Jun-tae was browsing manga at Barnes & Noble when he noticed you.
You stepped beside him quietly while looking through the shelves.
He immediately moved aside out of instinct.
“Excuse me” you said softly.
Jun-tae looked at you for a second too long.
Your curls framed your face perfectly and somehow reminded him of characters from the romance mangas he secretly loved reading.
He thought you looked really pretty.
He just didn’t know how to say that.
You noticed the manga in his hands.
“Which ones do you recommend?”
Jun-tae nearly dropped the book.
“Oh um… this one!”
He quickly handed you a volume of Bleach.
Your fingers brushed against his and he froze.
You smiled warmly.
“Thank you. What’s your name?”
“Jun-tae!”
He mentally cringed at how loud he sounded.
You giggled softly.
“I’m y/n.”
After that you both kept running into each other at Barnes & Noble until eventually it became routine.
You’d sit together quietly and read for hours.
Jun-tae especially loved your hair.
The way your curls bounced whenever you laughed reminded him of anime heroines.
One afternoon while reading together, he noticed you staring at another girl nearby.
Then he heard you mumble quietly,
“I wish I had straight hair.”
Jun-tae looked up immediately.
“Huh?”
You sighed.
“I just think straight hair looks prettier.”
He stared at you in disbelief.
“Your curls are pretty!”
The words left his mouth before he could stop them.
His entire face turned red instantly.
You smiled softly.
“You think so?”
“Y-yeah.”
You laughed quietly while he avoided eye contact for the next ten minutes.
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Oh Beom-seok
Beom-seok walked into the café alone.
Si-eun and Su-ho were both busy so he decided to grab a drink by himself.
He stood quietly near the register until he heard your voice.
“Ready to order?”
He looked up nervously.
You smiled at him warmly from behind the counter and his eyes immediately drifted toward your curls.
They looked soft.
Cute.
Pretty.
“N-not yet,” he stammered.
“No worries. Take your time.”
He looked down shyly before speaking again.
“What do you recommend?”
“The iced matcha,” you answered brightly. “It’s my favorite.”
After that day he started visiting constantly.
Mostly just to see you.
Eventually you noticed him always coming in during your shifts.
One afternoon you handed him his drink and he noticed writing on the cup.
Your number.
His ears immediately turned red.
The second he got home he texted you.
Then asked for your Instagram five minutes later.
Eventually the two of you started hanging out together after school.
One day while shopping, you paused near the haircare aisle.
“Ugh. I don’t have enough money for these.”
Beom-seok looked at the products.
“I can buy them for you.”
You shook your head quickly.
“No. It’s okay.”
He noticed how embarrassed you looked and quietly dropped the topic.
But later that night he texted you to come outside.
When you did, he awkwardly held out a bag toward you.
Inside were all the curly hair products you wanted.
The large sizes too.
“You really didn’t have to do this…” you said softly.
Beom-seok looked away shyly.
“I wanted to.”
You smiled warmly.
“Thank you.”
He blushed hard.
“Anything to keep your curls nice.”
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Park Hu-min (Baku)
Baku was at the park with Go Tak, Jun-tae, and Si-eun.
He was making shot after shot while loudly hyping himself up.
“Too easy!” he yelled while pointing at himself dramatically.
Go Tak rolled his eyes.
“You’re actually a monkey.”
Baku gasped dramatically and stuck his tongue out at him.
The game continued until Baku suddenly stopped mid-shot.
The basketball slipped from his hands completely.
Jun-tae quickly grabbed it and scored instead.
“I did it!” Jun-tae cheered happily.
Go Tak blinked.
“How did you lose focus that badly?”
But Baku wasn’t listening.
He was staring.
The others followed his gaze and immediately spotted you walking around the park with earbuds in. Your school uniform moved gently with the wind and your curls bounced with every step.
Your hair looked soft. Free. Pretty.
Baku looked completely mesmerized.
“Stop staring at her like a creep..” Go Tak said while smacking his arm.
Baku ignored him completely.
“She’s so pretty.”
Si-eun sighed while Jun-tae scratched the back of his neck awkwardly.
“Dude don’t harass her” Go Tak warned. “She’s gonna file a restraining order.”
Baku glared at him.
“That’s the love of my life.”
“You don’t even know her..” Si-eun replied flatly.
“Well then I should fix that!”
Before anyone could stop him, Baku ran toward you.
“Creep.” Go Tak muttered.
You looked over in confusion as a tall guy suddenly appeared in front of you with the biggest grin imaginable.
“Hi! I’m Baku!”
You blinked slowly.
“…Hello?”
“What’s your name?”
“I’m y/n.”
Baku’s smile somehow got even bigger.
“Pretty name!”
You tilted your head suspiciously.
Was he making fun of you?
“I like your hair!” he added excitedly.
That immediately confirmed your suspicions.
You looked past him toward his friends. One was giggling. Another looked bored. The shy-looking one looked horrified.
Yeah. Definitely a joke.
You scoffed and walked away.
Baku froze in place before slowly turning back toward the others.
“What did I do wrong?”
Go Tak burst into laughter while Si-eun sighed for what felt like the hundredth time that day.
Baku quickly chased after you.
“Y/n!” he whined dramatically.
“Dude leave me alone you creep!”
You walked faster while Baku stopped in defeat.
Later he flopped dramatically onto the basketball court.
“She hates me.”
“I told you she’d get a restraining order.” Go Tak laughed.
“What did I even do wrong?!”
Si-eun looked exhausted.
“She probably thought you were making fun of her.”
Baku looked genuinely offended.
“I would never!”
“Go Tak was laughing the whole time..” Si-eun explained. “And your flirting was weird.”
Jun-tae nodded carefully.
“It probably embarrassed her.”
Baku immediately turned toward Go Tak.
“So this is your fault!”
Before Go Tak could react, Baku threw him into a chokehold while he yelled dramatically.
“GET OFF ME!”
⸻
Days passed and Baku could not stop thinking about you.
He played horribly during basketball practice because he kept remembering your face.
One evening he sat sadly inside his dad’s restaurant eating chicken while dramatically mourning the loss of “the love of his life.”
Then the restaurant door opened.
Baku looked up lazily before immediately sitting upright.
Those curls.
That hair.
It was you.
“Y/N!”
You immediately recognized him and turned around to leave.
But Baku rushed forward and gently grabbed your wrist before you could walk out.
“I swear I wasn’t making fun of you!”
You looked unconvinced.
“That seriously wasn’t my intention!”
He looked so genuinely distressed that you paused.
Then suddenly he grabbed a chicken wing from a nearby box and held it toward you.
“Please believe me! Look! Have some chicken!”
You stared at him in disbelief before laughing despite yourself.
“Maybe you weren’t trying to be rude..” you said while pulling your hand away, “but don’t wave chicken at me.”
Baku immediately nodded.
“Yes ma’am!”
After that things became surprisingly easy between you both.
Baku always wanted to hang out with you.
And secretly, he became obsessed with your curls.
He wanted to touch them so badly.
They looked soft and fluffy and he constantly wondered if they felt like clouds.
But he forced himself to behave because he didn’t want to mess your hair up.
One afternoon you both walked together while talking when you suddenly stopped in front of a salon advertisement.
Baku looked over curiously.
It was advertising straight hair perms.
“I think I’m gonna get one.” you said quietly.
Baku blinked.
“What? Why?”
“I want straight hair.”
His face dropped immediately.
“But your curls are so pretty!”
You blushed slightly at how blunt he always was.
“It’s like a cloud!” He continued excitedly. “A ramen cloud!”
You stared at him.
“You just compared my hair to ramen.”
Baku panicked instantly.
“No wait! Ramen is good! I mean your hair is good! Not that I’d eat your hair— wait no! Not that I’d eat YOU—”
You burst into laughter while he dramatically covered his face in embarrassment.
Eventually your laughter softened.
“I won’t get it then.”
Baku looked up immediately.
“Really?”
You nodded.
His entire face lit up.
“THANK GOD!”
hii i lovee lovee ur seongje works, can i request a seongje fic where he has a soft spot for reader? like he’ll let her touch his hair or do nails or skincare on him😭 and how union members tease him for this? this might be ooc but you can always ignore if u cant do it ! thank u!
Soju Stains and Glitter Nails
Pairing: Geum SeongJe x fem reader
Genre: fluff
Warnings: alcohol,intoxication and ooc
A/N: i hope you like it. sorry if it is short and bad tho. any support is appreciated pretties! first time writing fluff,kinda nervous
There are six soju bottles scattered beside you and Geum Seongje, four already empty on the table, and yet neither of you shows any intention of giving up, both stubborn in your own ways as if this is some life-or-death competition instead of a stupid drinking game that only started because you wanted to paint his nails with cute, cartoony designs after scrolling through Pinterest at an ungodly hour.
If anyone else had even suggested drawing tiny characters on his nails, he would have punched them without hesitation, maybe even twice just to make a point, but it is you, his girlfriend, the only person who gets to ask things like this and still walk away unharmed, the only person he cannot say no to even when he really wants to, and he hates that sometimes, hates how easily you bend him, hates even more the thought of you doing this with someone else, laughing the same way, leaning just as close.
So he agreed.
Reluctantly.
୨୧ HP CHARS WHEN SOMEONE CALLS YOU UGLY
๑ summary: title ➜ smau , anon req. hp masterlist
𝜗ৎ featuring @ Lorenzo Berkshire, Sirius Black, George Weasley, Ron Weasley, Fred weasley, Remus Lupin, James Potter, Harry Potter, Draco Malfoy, Tom Riddle, Mattheo Riddle, Theodore Nott, Cedric Diggory, Oliver Wood, Severus snape, Hermione Granger, Pansy Parkinson, Barty Crouch Jr, Regulus Black, and Newt Scamander (in order)
i was about to crash out bcs it wouldn't save
©lecz3li (05.04.26) tag: @maeverrrb , @dreamydaredevil
BATFAMILY × neglect!babysitter!READER × RODRICK HEFFLEY (Diary of a Wimpy Kid)
Words: 471 Letters: 2665
Warning: none
(Remember! English is not my native language. I translate all my texts through a translator. If you find any mistakes, don't be afraid to write to me about them. And don't criticize too much, please)
BOYFRIEND!rodrick...
Who adores his kind, beautiful, cool, gorgeous, charming, sexy girlfriend
Who doesn't understand how such a girl can be neglected and is very unhappy with her family.
Who begins to take more care of himself and wash more often, because next to such a gorgeous girl you need to look the part.
Who invites her to the rehearsals of his rock band
Who gets annoyed when his cool girlfriend spends time with his younger brothers
Who looks with pride and undisguised satisfaction at the angry and irritated brothers and sisters of his gorgeous girlfriend
Who suggests getting pierced ears and wearing a pair of earrings
When a reader comes home with a red ear and a strange earring in her ear, the whole family looks at her ear strangely and with disbelief, asking where she did it, to which she replies that she and her boyfriend pierced each other's ears at his house, to which everyone is horrified, but they don't say anything (on the next day, she will be given a package from a jewelry store with an exorbitant price tag, saying that it is better for her to wear something that better suits her family and position (she will give half of the things to her friends, Greg, for a gift to Holly and Susan, and the other half will remain gathering dust in her room)
Who constantly sends the reader invitations to a family dinner from his parents (he is the most pleased of all)
To whom it seems that his parents love his girlfriend more than himself, because after her appearance he began to take better care of himself and stay awake all day (now he spends the whole day hanging out with her)
Who loves to photograph his girlfriend at every opportunity, from all angles and in all poses
Who can't get over their first real kiss for another ten minutes.
Who follows his awesome girlfriend everywhere and always
Who comes to her birthday party with his band in order to perform
In honor of the birthday of his only biological daughter, millionaire Bruce Wayne throws a huge party to which he invites all the upper strata of Gotham society and to strengthen relations with the reader, we entrust half of the organizational matters to her, but she still does not suspect that her boyfriend's band will play music at the party.
When Löded Diper takes the stage, everyone present is horrified, but only the reader looks at the performance of her favorite song in Rodrick's fake voice with a languid sigh and loving eyes.
When the Bat Family tries to stop the horror show, the reader and Rodrick escape from the party.
Who is madly celebrating the birthday of his beloved girl under the starry sky on an old plaid, kissing passionately and laughing sincerely.
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[I really enjoyed writing this, but it makes me a little sad when some of my work is ignored. Could you take a look at "ST × READER × PJO" I think this work can get your attention]

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Can I request Seongje x reader where his gf is pregnant ,and he becomes soft and caring towards her ,but at first they dont know whats wrong with the reader cuz shes always sick ?
Wirte this only if u want 🫶
GEUM DAD;gsj
Pairing: Geum Seongje x reader
Resume: After weeks in which his girlfriend had been paler and with less appetite than usual, Seongje finds out that he will be a father, although he doesn't react the way many would expect him to.
Warnings: Teen?pregnancy, light violence, offensive language, threats, cute end btw.
Word Count: 3.0k
NOTE: @mochijoshi I hope I delivered what you asked for!
⋆˚꩜.ᐟ "Don't let it happen again" ⋆˚꩜.ᐟ
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Small fanfic by me!!
Park Hu-Min (Baku) x reader
Warnings: mention of wounds
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can we have established relationship with baku? and a scene where the reader was put in a dangerous situation when baku was distancing himself while he was in union?
EUJANG'S MONSTER;phm
Park Humin x Reader
Warnings: Distant relationship, curse words, description of violence. NOTE: Hey! sorry for the late response, i hope you like it!!
ONE DAY
REQ. I would like to ask Hong Woo-jin, something like: Woo-jin and the reader are having dinner with Geon-woo and his mother, but suddenly Geon-woo's mother asks when Woo-jin and the reader plan to have children, making them both think about the possibility of having children (sorry if it sounds confusing, English is not my first language).
(MISC. MLST) . hong woojin x fem!reader · est. relationship, slice of life, domestic fluff, discussion of kids
woojin lulled his head low, his eyes peeking just above the used napkin that covered half of his face. you, geonwoo, and his mother were talking, mostly about the weather or silly adult things that he was too distracted to be bothered with. you weren’t really sure how other people hadn’t noticed him yet, suspiciously crouching down alongside the table as he waited for the perfect time to strike.
“kkakkung!” woojin would exclaim, propelling himself up from his crouched-like pose and fully appearing from beneath the table.
the fat, rosy cheeked baby that sat at the next table over squealed in utter joy, easily entertained at the childish game woojin had initiated. a smile almost wider than his face came playing onto his lips, entranced and in complete awe of the adorable infant and her baby giggles. it had been like this for most of the night, you would be deep in conversation with geonwoo’s mother, while woojin kept himself entertained with a few rounds of peek a boo with an infant.
“i think you’re interrupting their dinner, honey.” you announced softly, rubbing your hand over woojin’s shoulder to pull him back to the table with his own family.
“sorry,” he apologized to the couple and waved to the baby, “it’s just that she’s cute and all. fun to play with, too.” he finally rejoined you.
it’s not that he was bored with dinner and the conversations, because he wasn’t. he adored soyeon so much, even as his own mother. but it was evident all he wanted to do was play another round of peek a boo. you can especially see it from the baby that kept making wide-eyed glances towards woojin, wondering if he was going to play with her again.
you noticed that he’s got that effect on kids. he’s good with them and seem to have a way with babies. even soyeon noticed it, admiringly smiling at him before sipping her drink.
“woojin-ah, have you and y/n thought of having one of your own, yet?” she asked sweetly. “don’t you think it’s time? the two of you’d make an adorable little baby.” soyeon encouraged, geonwoo nodding happily in agreement.
you and woojin exchanged glances. the mere idea being put out in the open made his heart flutter, and the genuine twinkle in his eyes appeared as soon as the words rolled off her tongue. his own baby? a mix of you and him, all wrapped up into a little human being he could call his child? it’s not like he hadn’t thought about this before, because he has. in fact, on some occasions, it’s dominated his thoughts late at night. as you slept next to him, soft snores slipping out from you as you were snuggled up beside him, he’d be staring at the ceiling thinking about it, thinking about how the two of you could create a perfect little baby. the idea being brought up again, reminding him of all his late night thoughts, made his chest ache in endearment before he started to excitedly fidget in his seat.
woojin doesn’t think there’s anything he’s ever wanted more. he’s sure of it; he just needs to know if you’re sure of it too, so after dinner, he opened the conversation about trying.
as he slid into the driver’s side of the car, he became nervous. while his knuckles grew whiter as he clutched onto the wheel, he couldn’t make the effort to do so much as glance at you. if he wanted to bring this up, he wanted to do it right. he wanted to make sure the delivery was perfect, and that he didn’t stumble or trip over words like the idiot he felt he was being right now. it wasn’t until ten minutes in, after watching you innocently tuck a piece of hair behind the nape of your ear. that sweet, content sigh that came tumbling so gracefully from your lips made him find a little solace. and, as you placed a hand to his leg subconsciously, he remembered that it was only you. so why would he be nervous?
“that baby,” he started slowly, figuring it was his best way to introduce the topic, “had a lot of fun. such a little thing, chubby and giggly.”
“she’s very cute.” you agree, eyes closing as you rested your head on the headrest.
“really love babies. pretty good with them, too.”
“i know you are, honey.” you hum, adjusting the position of your neck.
“but did you know that ever since i was young, i’ve wanted to one day have kids; two or maybe even three? i couldn’t wait to start a family. my aunt and my mother’s friends always looked so glowy and pretty when they were pregnant. sometimes i can’t help myself but want to see you look the same.”
woojin’s thought about it early in your relationship, truly believed that you’re the one, the one that he could start a family with, the one that would finally make him happy and give him a baby. he wants it so bad; he would take such good care of her, promised himself and you that he’d be there to watch her every step. he just wonders if you’d like that too.
“do you think eomma was right? that it’s time for us to…” woojin asked softly, eyes staring straight at the road ahead.
“maybe.” you shrug. “someday.” you add.
“right, someday. obviously whenever you’re ready.” he breathes nervously, making you squint in curiosity at his awkward mannerisms, “or like soon but whatever…. whenever.”
“well how soon are we talking? you’re kind of busy with geonwoo and i’ve got my own thing going on. i mean, unless—” you laugh, trying to lighten the mood as you noticed his body was quite literally tensing up, “are you ready?”
“let’s just say we did have to worry about it soon. would you still want one?” your lightheartedness did not work, as you could tell he was forcing himself to remember to breathe. you’ve honestly never seen him like this before.
“woojin—”
“actually,” he interjected abruptly, backtracking completely, “nothing, never mind. it’s— i was just wondering.”
his fingers tapped anxiously against the steering wheel, side-eyeing you briefly only to see the puzzled expression on your face as you tried to figure out why the hell he was being so weird. he never exactly hid his feelings about being a dad before, always making little comments about how your children would be the cutest or how he’d be the best father to them. you assumed that maybe it’s because the conversation about it was real now.
a baby, you thought. in secrecy, it had crossed your mind once or twice. there wasn’t a single thing about woojin that you didn’t adore, and a lot of the times you wondered what traits your kids would adopt from him. as much as the idea made your heart flutter and your stomach get all warm and tingly in the best way, you’d have to bring yourself back down to reality and remind yourself that neither of you were in the position to be parents. with his dangerous line of work, and your demanding job, it just didn’t seem like a good idea right now.
you didn’t talk anymore about it the rest of the ride home, however you brought it up again in the middle of the night while you’re both cuddling in bed. “i want it too, if that’s what you were wondering earlier in the car.” you sighed. “i think about it too, sometimes.”
“really?!” woojin shot his head up, optimistic.
“of course i do. and it sounds nice, but… just not right now.” and he nodded, because he knew as well it wasn’t the right time just yet.
woojin rolled you over so that you were now facing him, hugging you against his chest and caressing your head. “but one day, right? you’ll give me a baby one day, won’t you?” he whispered quietly in the darkness of the room and could feel your mouth curling into a smile from where it was brushing over his chest.
“one day.”
I Never Stopped (Seong je x reader)
Summary: The boys asked you to help distract Seong je while Sieun infiltrates his computer at the bowling alley.
Prompt (credit to me): “I know you. Always remember that.” “How long have you been looking out for me?” “I never stopped.”
Notes: GIF is not mine, sexual themes (p in v penetration)

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Show Me (Seong je x reader)
Summary: Seong je is curious what affection should feel like so he asks you.
Prompt Credit @bookished : “I think you’re the only person who’s ever actually seen me.”
Notes: GIF is not mine, all mistakes, suggestive themes
˚₊‧꒰ა ✦ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ ‘HIM OR ME?’ BAEKJEONG & WOOJIN 2
ᰔᩚ obsessed!baekjeong x in love!woojin x fem!reader
“b-baekjeong please just go home. i mean it this time.”
the man didn’t stop. why should he? you’ve been doing this for a while now with him. sneaking around, being a complete jerk to the two that adored you the most. all for what? because baekjeong was handsome? and in his own way, charming? your heart beat quickened and it wasn’t because of him. it was your guilt. how sweet woojin was before dropping you off. how he played your favorite song and sang all the lyrics with you. all while gunwoo sat in the back smiling and taking videos of you both. what an awful person you were. all for what?
baekjeong followed. followed you all the way into your apartment which you allowed it to happen. what else would you do? he wasn’t a man that took no for an answer, especially from you. at this point he had grown sickly obsessed and he wanted nothing other than you. in his arms every night. standing in front of your bed, your bag dropped from your shoulder and his large hands found your waist from behind, pulling you into his chest. it felt so good but so awful at the same time.
“wanna shower together? i’ll help wash your hair.”
a sigh. a heavy sigh left you and your brain screamed no but your body was the complete opposite. your heart? unsure. it pulled towards him but pulled back at the same time. was this manipulation? how could you be so naive and oblivious to things like this. slowly you nodded your head and he smirked against your skin. his tongue playfully licking up your neck until he stopped below your ear, pressing a kiss. you whimpered softly.
“go get ready baby. i’ll be there in just a sec.”
and so you did. but.. there was something wrong. it was deep in your chest. an ache you’ve never felt before and you turned to look at baekjeong who had just answered the phone. escape. a small voice in your head said. run and don’t turn back. woojin was such a special man. one that adored you in so many ways. one that would do anything he could to protect you. cherish you. what were you thinking? doing? this was all wrong but you stayed put. afraid to move. afraid to do anything else.
hours later, you laid in bed staring up at the ceiling. wondering how the hell you got into such a situation like this one. you hadn’t noticed the bed shift and you didn’t even notice the tear that finally fell. baekjeong’s warm arm wrapped around your waist, bringing him into his broad chest. the same chest you always fell asleep on. your own arm moved to lay across his stomach as usual. at this point it was muscle memory.
“go to sleep. if you’re crying because i was rough..then i’m sorry. i didn’t mean to be so rough on you like that.”
he’s never apologized before. never since you’ve met him. never ever and it pulled at your heart strings. the same heart strings that were already pulling for woojin.
“i-i’m fine.” is all you were able to say.
his body shifted and so did you. baekjeong pulled you on top of him and he looked up at you. slowly reaching to cradle your face, wiping the next tear that fell.
“i didn’t mean to hurt you, baby. look at me. don’t cry. alright? i’ll make it better. i promise. i always do.”
at this point you couldn’t help but to start sobbing. allowing him to think it was all because of him and he panicked. both of his arms wrapped around you and he sat up, keeping you close to him. that didn’t last since he had gotten up so quickly leaving you on the bed, confused until he came back with a warm rag, water, and lotion. you furrowed your eyebrows. confused.
“w-what are you doing?” you’ve never seen him like this. he was panicked. so unlike his usual cocky self.
“lay back. let me take care of you please. do as i say.”
you did. he lifted the shirt you were wearing which was his own and let the warm rag hit all the spots where he think was ‘hurting’ even though.. that wasn’t the spot. after a while with the rag he removed it and replaced it with his warm hands and rubbed lotion in, allowing the supposed pain to react. at least that’s what he thought.
“you’re doing so well for me. such a good girl. are you feeling alright now? i’ll do this in the morning for you. it’ll make things a lot easier. you’re just so small and i didn’t mean to be so rough. forgive me, please?”
his behavior was weird. nothing like him and at some point you questioned why he was acting in such a way like this. all you could do was stare at him in disbelief.
“why are you acting like this?”
it was his turn to furrow his eyebrows. a little confused as to why you would ask him such a stupid question.
“you’re my girl. i wouldn’t ever hurt you. i swear by that. even when we have sex. i’m doing all to protect you.”
that was the end of the conversation. his girl. that’s all you could think about. you jumped at the sudden feeling of his lips against your abdomen. his hands gripped your hips while he placed soft and sweet kisses along the skin, where he thought it hurt. you froze. not able to comprehend what was happening at this point.
eventually he laid back down beside you, pulling you into his arms and keeping you there. he fell asleep way before you did so you turned to look at him. he looked so peaceful. sweet. finally not intimidating and mean. his breathing was soft and his hands were as well. he looked like a normal man. not the one who beat men up to a pulp or even death. he was.. perfect. so perfect that it hurt. hurt so bad because even with him all you could think about was woojin. his sweet smile, goofy but cute laugh. his flirting and compliments that made you feel warm and fuzzy. but baekjeong.. why was he so perfect? just like woojin. how would this all end.