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Fresh Start!
Hey guys! So I decided that I am going to be moving blogs here soon. I am currently in the process of creating an account and the theme for my new blog. I created this back in 2012. It was meant to be a place for me to vent, but i never used it. I came back on around the time that I got into kpop and it became my best outlet and I’ve made so many friends here.
I’ll drop the url once i’ve made it so any of my mutuals can follow off that.
This is from my main blog and it extends to this blog.
I no longer have the motivation to continue with this writing blog if I am going to be honest with you all. Its a lot of pressure and between school and work, I can’t keep up with all of the groups that I say would write for. I enjoyed it while it lasted.
Please be understanding. I will not be deleting @/randomkpopfaketexts, I just wont be writing on it anymore.
I’m restarting my blog. It’s a fresh start, and it will be healthy for me.
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Fresh Start!
Hey guys! So I decided that I am going to be moving blogs here soon. I am currently in the process of creating an account and the theme for my new blog. I created this back in 2012. It was meant to be a place for me to vent, but i never used it. I came back on around the time that I got into kpop and it became my best outlet and I’ve made so many friends here.
I’ll drop the url once i’ve made it so any of my mutuals can follow off that.
This is from my main blog and it extends to this blog.
I no longer have the motivation to continue with this writing blog if I am going to be honest with you all. Its a lot of pressure and between school and work, I can’t keep up with all of the groups that I say would write for. I enjoyed it while it lasted.
Please be understanding. I will not be deleting @/randomkpopfaketexts, I just wont be writing on it anymore.
I’m restarting my blog. It’s a fresh start, and it will be healthy for me.
everything here will just be archives for anyone to enjoy.

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Hearts Awakened | Four
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You were looking down at your book in the library during your free period, writing some last minute notes down and ignoring San and Wooyoung to the best of your ability. You had headphones in and were highlighting and rereading things over and over.
A cup placed down in front of you and you looked at it for a second, thinking San or Wooyoung had disappeared and then reappeared with that for you. However when you noticed your two best friends staring behind you, you somehow knew that wasn’t the case.
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Startling out of bed, you jolt awake after dreaming another nightmare about Chan getting hurt.
It was the second time you woke in the middle of the night, usually panting or rotating your body quickly in an attempt to find Chan, until the latter eventually calms you down and talks to you until you fall asleep again.
Luckily, he was still recovering. Chan, being the fighter he is, still had to maintain some exercise in his day, but other than that the doctor specifically says he has to have a few week’s rest until he can get back to training and regaining his strength.
Once you were fully awake, you feel the emptiness in the bed and notice that Chan had left. Trusting him, you leave the absence aside and find your journal left on the bedside table, a part bookmarked by your pen — You probably must’ve slept whilst writing, and Chan moved your items to the side so you had more freedom to move.
Exiting to find Chan, you face the sight of an open fridge in the kitchen covering Jeonghan’s figure, before it closes and Jeonghan is surprised at your silent scare, spilling some milk on the floor.
“Well.” He pronounces, having. You scoff in reply and greet him a good morning, like any good person would do.
You too, find something to eat as well — But being polite, you settle with an apple on the counter — Until Jeonghan tuts and sets up a whole breakfast for you to eat because ‘only eating apples won’t give you a healthy diet’.
Finally, when you get to eat, Jeonghan proceeds to drink his milk and check the time, eventually looking at you when he’s finished doing those tasks. “I’m doing the laundry today so if you kids did anything frisky I’m not letting Chan see you for a week.”
“We didn’t do anything ‘frisky’ Jeonghan,” You reason, subtly rolling your eyes, “We’re not like that. I’m not. He’s not like that either.”
“Chan’s never like that.” Jeonghan agrees, setting his empty glass in the sink and picking up a phone call. “Hello? Oh, yeah… I’m coming, don’t worry!… Really? Want to make that a race?… Okay. I’ll make sure to find a nice place before you come… Heh, bye.”
When Jeonghan ends the call, he looks at you, squints as if he forgot what to say, then opens his mouth looking like he remembered what he was going to say.
“Also, about Chan, he’s in the shower — He’ll be out soon.” Jeonghan announces before he adds, “I need to get going too. I’ve got to go help a couple of friends.”
“You sure? That call didn’t sound like just a friend. Who smiles through a whole conversation while talking to their homie? And I know that smile is more than just a smile for your friends.”
“Alright! So maybe I have a breakfast date to go to, and then I’ll help my friends!”
You smile at Jeonghan’s defeated and whiny reaction. “That’s more like it.”
Jeonghan smiles back, simultaneously placing on his coat while you watch and sip your glass of water.
Hesitantly, you say, “Hey Jeonghan?”
“Hm?”
“Did it… Hurt? Watching Chan’s state in the hospital?”
And all Jeonghan does is smile sadly. “Y/N, it’s lucky he’s even alive. Each day I couldn’t take my eyes off him, because if I do, and something goes wrong, I’m the one responsible for it. I don’t know what I’d do with him gone.”
“Ah, yeah…”
Jeonghan stands and stares at your face with a scrunched expression, his grip loosening on the doorknob so he could walk to you and embrace you in a hug. “You’re so strong for going through all of this, I know how it feels, and in time it’ll get better. Trust me.”
Once he lets go, you sniff in an attempt to hide your tears and nod, watching him exit out the door.
“See you Y/N.”
“Bye Jeonghan, take care.”
“I will,” And Jeonghan raises his voice a little louder, “bye Chan!” He says and you smile at the thought of Jeonghan always saying bye to Chan even when he can’t hear him, and the male heads off and locks the door so you wouldn’t have to fumble with the keys.
You move to the couch after putting all the plates and cutlery in the sink, curled in a ball in silence, not really looking at anything in particular, but holding Softie and Oldie in your arms.
Your head automatically bobs up when you hear the door open and feel the heat travel into the living room, guessing it’s Chan. “Chan?” Weakly, you raise your voice, waiting for the male to reply.
“Darling?” You hear him mumble to himself, soon seeing him walk in with a towel on his damp hair and in fresh baggy clothes. He melts into a smile when he gazes at you, walking towards the couch and hopping over to tackle you in a hug.
He presses his cheek next to yours and you giggle uncontrollably. “Chan your hair is still damp! Chan, are you listening to me? Chan!”
Chan eventually stops and the two of you stay in the same cuddling position, with Chan holding you and making sure he’s holding your hands. Especially after showers and when he’s relaxed, his eyes tend to typically drop and act more lazily than usual.
Despite the dampness, you still pat his hair, moving your hands down to feel his cheek, soon patting that area too. “Sleepy?” Chan nods, and you hum a small laugh. “Sleeping beauty, more like sleeping cutie…”
“So lame…” Chan mumbles sleepily, his eyes closed, but the smile remains on his face.
“Hm, an old timer like you can’t say much.”
The pair of you move to a more comfortable position — Where you’re in a better and upright position while tangling you legs together. It was easier to look at each other in silence too, which was all you needed.
While studying Chan, he pecks your head. “Hey,” You say quietly, mad that he stopped your train of thought, but forgiving him when you mirror his grin, “what was that for?”
“You were focused. It’s adorable.” He then pecks you another time, on your eyelids. “That’s because I love you.” Another on one cheek, “Because you make me so happy,” Then the other, “because I don’t think I’d be here without you.”
His last words sounded so loving, but in unison with being so broken at the same time. You love him so much, and you definitely can’t let him slip through your fingers another time.
“Do you think it’s time yet?”
You shake your head, covering your lips, “Nope, you’re not worthy of it yet.”
Chan pouts, “But Darling… How long do I have to wait?”
Giggling at his expression, you kiss your fingers and ‘transfer’ the kiss to his lips, saying, “You’re so precious.” (Which Chan follows by pressing a kiss to your fingertips)
Shuffling, you move your hands to Chan’s face and cup his cheeks, your forefinger twirling parts of his hair. You stay in this moment for a while, staring at each other.
Although there’s no words, you’re clearly having an argument with your heart and brain inside — The brain saying you need to support Chan in this, this means everything to him while the heart replies you know how last time ended up, he’s too special to you, you can’t lose him.
It was so difficult. Nothing about this was easy at all — Why couldn’t your life with Chan be as simple as standing at a bridge without any worries, or spending your days in areas where nothing but happiness lasts, or like right now where no words have to justify your adoration for each other, and presence is enough.
You don’t realise your hands beginning to shake a lot. No, you weren’t crying, but the air felt like it was getting hard to breathe in, almost suffocating you. Thinking about it is so scary, thinking of the future is even more terrifying, the past brings unwanted memories, and the present is the most worrying.
“Hey, hey, hey—“ Chan immediately places his hands on top of yours, pulling your hands closer to his ears. “I’m here — Y/N, I’m here. I’m right here, I’m staying.”
The words ring in your ears to a fuzzy night and you continue to look right at Chan.
“Repeat it with me, you’re here, I’m here. We’re staying.”
“You’re here, I’m here. We’re… We’re staying. You’re here… I’m… Here… Staying — We’re staying. We’re… Staying. Staying—”
You collect your breaths and breathe steadily again, leaning forward to Chan and listening to his heartbeat as you hold each other’s hands and close your eyes.
Chan was right. The both of you were going to stay.
OPPOSITES ATTRACT PART SIXTEEN — Fighter!Chan x Journalist!Reader
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“I don’t know what you’re so ambitious to show me.” Chan relaxes in his hospital bed after the nurse leaves him and Seungkwan in the room. A frown shows on his face as he turns to see a very focused Seungkwan intensely scrolling on his phone.
“Let me find it Chan — you’re stressing me out the more you speak!” The other snaps, mumbling, “I swear I found the link here.”
Not amused, Chan shrugs it off by following with, “Very well, wake me up once you’ve found it…” Closing his eyes to get some rest before Jeonghan walks back in and nags to Chan for the fifth time today, proceeding to drown him in banana milk after that — Living with the male was enough, but having him as your personal maid for three weeks and counting is another level of hell.
Seungkwan jumps to his feet while shouting, “I FOUND IT,” while planting himself on Chan’s bed and sticking the phone in front of the tired latter’s face.
Since the angle and distance Seungkwan is holding his phone at is too close for Chan’s liking — he was sure that he was going crossed-eyed at some point — Chan takes the device from his hands and adjusts himself to a up-right position.
He took his time to read the title, allowing the words shown to sink in.
‘THE STORY OF LEE CHAN, THROUGH MY EYES - POSTED BY Y/N’S GALAXY OF THOUGHTS at 02:11am, yesterday’
Chan takes his eyes off the phone, staring right at Seungkwan, quietly searching for answers.
“We didn’t know about this either. But right after it was posted it’s been blowing up and Wonwoo found it first, then told ‘Cheol, who told me.”
“Oh.”
“I think it’s best you read it. It’s important,” And with that said, Seungkwan stands up and picks up a handful of oranges, taking it with him as he exits, “I’ll be outside if you need me.”
“Rodger that.”
When alone, Chan inhales one deep breath and exhales, placing the phone in his hands again.
THE STORY OF LEE CHAN, THROUGH MY EYES - POSTED BY Y/N’S GALAXY OF THOUGHTS at 02:11am, yesterday
“This is it, I’m finally achieving my dream, this is my big start,” I remember the liveliness in his voice so vividly. No matter how much I recall the memory, his voice and attitude remains to shine. I was curious, I wanted to know the person who was so ecstatic over the debut of their fighting career, and spread his publicity throughout our campus to give him early support.
So I contacted him. He was a friend through friends, and later on this was the beginning of meeting Lee Chan.
It was fun getting used to his mannerisms and quirks, especially listening to the inspirational words and phrases he’d say at perfect times, and more importantly I was beginning to understand the amount of respect in the fighting industry. For me, it was pretty hard to believe a person like him would be into a dangerous sport.
From there bloomed an unexpected friendship. Both sides did not expect it, but both sides weren’t complaining either. I learnt about Chan’s adorable love for lion cubs, got to hear his old-fashioned pick up lines and meet his intriguing roommate, while he stayed up to help draft out my articles, finding out my secret collection of Pokémon cards, and other embarrassing sorts…
I think everything about our friendship was nearly perfect — But one could only dream in a reality.
Despite winning, he was broken for some while after his third fight, and Chan lost the sparkle in his eyes that everyone was accustomed to seeing. And it hurt me to see him like that. We had a conversation during the early process of our friendship, and he was listing the different sorts of love he’s seen through friends and people around him… And the saddest thing I’ve realised is that he’s added himself on that list too.
Slowly, but securely, he was fully recovered two and a half weeks later by the support of everyone around him, and that sparkle had doubled — tripled, actually — which I could never think of who was the cause of that… I’d like to thank them someday.
Everything wasn’t perfect. No matter how hard I tried to look on the bright side, or Chan masked my pessimism with his optimism, one fact would always remain: Chan was bound to get hurt.
There was this big war between me letting Chan achieve his dreams and me not coping to watch him allow himself to physically be knocked down. It was always internal, but the recent fight… I began to have had enough.
What hurts the most at the end of the day is seeing someone you care about, someone who you know to be the kindest person you’ve met, someone who means something to his friends, to his family, to me, be kicked to the floor, punched in the ribs, choked by his own blood — It’s horrific. I hate it. I hate it so much.
Full of panic and fear, I was in an assortment of feelings the moment Chan fell cold to the ground, beginning the doubts. “This is it,” I knew, “I might never see Chan ever again. He’ll be gone, and I’ll have no one.”
It was so cruel; So terrifying.
But… He’s recovering now, as I’ve seen with recent reports. Yes — reports — I still need time again before I see him, because everything would come back to me and the cycle would just repeat again. He’s human too, and he needs some space to heal. We all do.
As much as the outcome was: Lee Chan fought brave and hard until the end. There’s no one I know and will ever know who is as hardworking as he is. In the end, he’s a fighter with dreams, potential, talent — Shown in the fire of his sparkly eyes, liveliness in his voice, passion in his old-fashioned words.
He has a soft heart, a really soft one. He values his friends with all of his soul and is a son to his own coach. Nothing makes him more happier than relaxing down with a video of lion cubs to set his focus. He dreams and never allows reality get in between him because for him, he’s living in his dream. Lee Chan isn’t your ordinary kid, he’s someone history is bound to remember.
I love him. I love him so much.
OPPOSITES ATTRACT PART FIFTEEN — Fighter!Chan x Journalist!Reader
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I’ll be going on a hiatus due to my mental health. If you want to contact me please do so on my main blog @jexngyunhx bc I’ll be avoiding this blog.
I have no motivation.
School is overwhelming me.
This is just what’s best for me rn.
Please be patient and please be understanding.
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A/N: didn’t think I’d have to do this for a while, but due to my mental health (primary reason) and school, I have decided to take a brief hiatus. Please be understanding that while I want to continue this, I also do not have the motivation for it. And I’d rather give content while I’m at my peak rather than my low. Please be understanding. Thank you!
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