Zb1 And The Attractive Things They Do

zb1 and the attractive things they do 🫶🏻

-nonnie🌻

cupid, you struck my heart.

zb1 x reader | 335 wc

| note: i loved this sm :( also, nice seeing you around, 🌻 nonnie!

KJW is the most attractive when he smiles unconsciously because you smiled. he’s happy when you’re happy. you’re happy when he’s happy. (also because he’s an empath so 🤷🏻‍♀️)

ZH is the most attractive when he meets you in the middle; mentally, emotionally, and physically. he hates when people leave him behind so as much as possible, he avoids doing that with you.

SHB is the most attractive when he is so patient. to you, he’s the most attractive this way because sometimes, all you need is a person who is patient enough to stay through all of your ups and downs.

SKM is the most attractive when he snaps photos of you almost 24/7 and keeps them safe in his gallery, away from the prying eyes. and every time it’s your birthday or monthsarry, he’ll make up a short edited video with vlogs and pictures.

KTR is the most attractive when he puts you and your comfort first. if he notices that you aren’t comfortable with the place, he’ll immediately pull you away from the scene and take you to a place where you are much comfortable.

SQR is the most attractive when he lies back and watches you do the things that make you happy. he likes watching your smile slowly pop up on your face, watching you with so much admiration.

KGV is the most attractive when he pampers you. it’s the older brother nature in him, making it easy for him to pamper you in any way possible.

PGW is the most attractive when he is confident in his own skin, even around you. to you, he’s the most attractive when he has the courage to be comfortable around you: him in his weakest or even simply in his snorlax pajamas.

HYJ is the most attractive when he tries to figure out how love works out with you. he’s young, he has a lot to learn more about the world. and with love, it’s easier to figure out with you.

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🤎 cute jun 🤎

TAEIL @ The Unity

I did an illustration for Trans Day of Remembrance today at work.

Our little community contains so much anger and grief, but it's because we love each other so fiercely. We remember our dead because their memory keeps us stubborn.

I love all of us today, and I hope you do too.

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silence between songs — h. hyeongjun

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synopsis. hyeongjun portrays his feelings through music.

author's note. sorry for the month break </3

wc > 0.422k , genre : fluff/angst , gn!reader

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the room is filled with gentle chords—the occasional piercing screech of fingers readjusting their position feeling your ears. melodies are strummed effortlessly, like they’ve been played countless of times before; flowing smoothly from one note to the next, leaving an almost somber feeling. it's typical for the heaviness of the world to be shown through his guitar—for the worries that have trotted into his mind to find their release through his melancholic tunes.

it's around five in the afternoon, and the sky casts a gray tint to the world, seemingly matching hyeongjun's mood. his bedroom light is off, and his curtains are opened for the light to pass through.

the melody, which had started as a slow-flowing pace, has increasingly sped up, the chords causing your body to become tense.

“wanna talk about it?” you watch from your spot on his bed, the comforter made perfectly underneath your body as your head is laid on his freshly washed pillowcase. he sits at his desk, the lower bout of the guitar facing towards you.

“hm?” the boy turns his head softly, his melody becoming rather syncopated. his eyes meet yours, and you notice his pursed lips; a sign of stress, but also a sign of focus.

“your strums sound sad,” you say, pointing to his guitar. “you only play sad tunes when you’re feeling upset.”

"oh.”

hyeongjun looks down at his guitar, running his fingers softly down the frets. he inhales shakily. “i don’t know how to talk about it.”

sitting up from your position in his bed, you tilt your head to look at him, reaching out to caress his shoulder. you can feel the tension in his body.

“it's okay to not know. talk to me through music.”

hyeongjun's head turns slowly. he gulps, nodding. so, you pull your hand back, watching as hyeongjun gathers his thoughts. Inhaling deeply, he positions his fingers in their starting positions, strumming the first chord.

the same tune from before starts, but this time the build-up is different, and he seems more into it—like he’s sure of the emotions he’s feeling. when he reaches the end, he gulps again, looking up at you with quivering lips. your eyes meet, and you stand to hug him. he places his guitar against his desk, and embraces you tightly, breathing heavily into your chest.

“i'm sorry,” he cries, his tears soaking through your shirt. his grip around you tightens.

“don't be, hyeongjun. please don’t be sorry.” you rub his back as the room is filled with broken sobs.

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