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Ateez X Ship Dynamics Headcannons
ateez x ship dynamics headcannons
find more content here: ateez masterlist disclaimer: this is all a fig of my imagination, do not point fingers at me i will get scared ↬ word count: 717 words in total a/n: i absolutely had a brain-rot thinking about this in my short 15 minute bus ride home today so might as well !
tough guy x cinnabun ➯ hongjoong
hongjoong as: tough guy
if anything, hongjoong’s got that look (the panty smoldering look-)
if you’re the sweet innocent type, hongjoong is bound to fall for you and swears on his life to protect you from anything
also the brooding type, who would protectively stand behind you in anything
he is bordering between that line of being obsessive - hands around your waist type beat
clueless x blunt ➯ seonghwa
seonghwa as: blunt type
(do you not see the way he carries himself: like he KNOWS the power he has over us)
unfortunately if you’re the clueless type (which is absolutely me), his actions would just fly past you and you’d probably think of him as a friend
boy is trying his best to make you see that he’s trying to woo you, but you brush it off
do friends kiss- (because that was seonghwa’s last resort to make you SEE he adores you)
big x small ➯ yunho
yunho as: tall type
this obviously goes without saying because he is REALLY tall
but uhm, if you’re as tall as him then he’d try even harder to be taller than you (it will end up as a cute competition, i’d say)
BUT if he is indeed taller than you, he will not hesitate to coddle you at any given opportunity: tucking you in his arms, resting his chin on the top of your head
best part is when he spoons you? YEAH end of conversation i am sad and imagining this right now
emotionless x emotional ➯ yeosang
yeosang as: emotionless type
now now, this is definitely not true: yeosang is expressive
he’s slowly warming up to you, a person who expresses themselves freely
he’s staring at you as you animatedly tell him about every and anything that happened to you and he’s going like, “damn this person is so full of life-”
and like i said, he’s slowly warming up to you and your expressions and he’d pick up your mannerisms along the way
yeah now imagine you’re san in that gif ajsdhkasjdhaksdj
cat x dog ➯ san
san as: dog type
playful energy all the time, ready to let loose and have a bit of fun
would 11/10 melt if you gave him attention (like any form of attention), asks you for head pats the most
he’s an absolute ball of unbridled excitement
whereas you’d be the more chill one, just taking things in stride
san likes it when he’s up early in the morning and he’s just gazing lovingly at you
dumbass x their dumbass ➯ mingi
mingi as: dumbass
getting himself into trouble seemed to be the norm and you’re there to get him out of it
or even if he didn’t get himself in trouble he’s a bit of the clumsy type, a (cute) bumbling fool who could get away with just about everything with that pretty smile of his
that also meant everyone immediately associated you with mingi and vice versa because “he’s your monkey, he’s your circus
playful + popular x nerdy + serious ➯ wooyoung
wooyoung as: playful + popular
in my mind wooyoung is that nice person, all-rounder just so swoon worthy in a school setting (mmm a bit like rivals to lovers but none of you are rivals)
you’d have fallen for him first but your crush being hidden under wraps because you’re that much of a wallflower
not until you caught his attention when he spilt milk on your shoes
since then he has been teasing you, attempting to find you to bother you everyday
he finds himself so caught up by you he falls in love with you too awhh
chaotic on the outside x chaotic on the inside ➯ jongho
jongho as: chaotic on the inside
he doesn’t show his “goofy, quirky” side ever too often for he’s trying to go for that chic and friendly look
but as soon as the opportunity lands right smack at his feet, he’d take it
in FACT, he’d grab YOU along and run with that chance, ready to pull a prank
you two have a slightly mean streak of humour but what’s done is all in the name of friendship and are generally harmless
the bonus points if you two instigate something and manage to not get blamed for it
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pairing: bf! mark x gn! reader ↬ tags: non-idol! au, photography as a hobby, if you have friends who love taking pictures please take nice pictures for them too,,
summary: you like taking pictures of mark and mark’s just being goofy as per usual word count: 500 words
click!
mark recognized the sound of the shutter going off anywhere.
spinning on the balls of his foot, he’s met with your beaming face, a small handheld camera partly covering your face. “you’re here.” mark breathes out and you run into his open arms, tackling him in a big bear hug. “i missed you too dummy.”
“it’s a good thing we have our afternoon empty today, huh.” mark teased, lightly bumping hips with you. since you two had the same free period, it was a lot easier to schedule short dates such as this one. you nodded your head, “it’s been a while since we’ve hung out as just us. so let’s go!”
it wasn’t anything fanciful, really: just a date by han river—yet mark is willing to spend as much time with you every single time. your hand in his, you two found a comfortable spot and sat down. “oh yes! i made this for you right before i left home today.” you reached for a specific container in your bag, handing it to mark.
“oh?” he opened the container to reveal a neat little cheese egg omelet. oblivious to a very whipped mark, you continued to produce more light snacks you prepared, “i remembered you said you were craving that. well, it isn’t that warm anymore since my lecture hall was freezing cold.”
“you’re the best. the most awesome chef i’ve ever known. better than me.”
“of course i’m the better chef. i couldn’t let your mom scold you for burning the kitchen down now, hmm?” mark leaned over the food to press a kiss on your face, grinning at the way you bashfully swatted him away.
conversation flowed easily between you two, not forgetting the ‘click!’ from your camera going off randomly, sometimes catching mark unaware. he knew of your photography hobby, something he was also proud of.
oh, mark knew how you liked to take candid photos of him, your constantly changing wallpaper a proof to that testament.
as you lifted the camera to your eyes, he lightly took them from you, earning him a gentle nudge from you.
“what was that for?” you two had a mini-fight, you struggling to grab the camera from mark’s grasp while he (with the full height advantage) just smirked at you. you huffed, finally giving up, smiling nonetheless, “you and your shenanigans.”
“you’ve been taking all these pictures…and i don’t know, what if i also want a picture of you?” mark sheepishly smiled. silence passed and you lightly chuckled, a blush evident on your cheeks, “you’re such a dork—”
click!
“mark!”
mark pulled back the camera to look at the results, a smile tugging on his lips, “you’re so lovely.” he lifted his gaze to meet yours. “mark…you’re insufferable.” you playfully rolled your eyes, but got up to sit closer to him. mark wrapped an arm around your waist, snuggly fitting you into his left side.
“i’m saving that as my new wallpaper. it’s so cute. you’re so cute.”
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“stop thinking that you’re all alone.”
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pairing: best friend! san + gn! reader
↬ tags: one-sided love, pining! san, gn! reader, late night calls (you will never catch this author awake past 11.30pm)
summary: san would never find you bothersome ; he loves you too much to even say that
word count: 400 words
“hello?” san greeted as soon as he picked up the call.
sleep was still evident in the way his voice sounded husky and his hair was sticking out in odd directions. he pulled his phone away from his ear to check the caller ID.
2.22am. you were calling at 2.22am.
he let out a yawn and turned to rest on his left side, only to realize you hadn’t said anything yet.
“hey, you there?”
a suspicious sniffle, followed by, “i know it’s late a-and everything--”
“hey, hey. stop right there.” san sat up straighter in his bed, cradling the phone to his ear.
“didn’t i say you could call me whenever? we’re friends, right?”
“yeah.” another sniffle and san sighed out of relief that you responded back.
“do you need me to come over? i could right now.” he blindly reached out for his bedside table for his housekeys, silently cursing when he narrowly missed it and nearly tumbled onto the floor.
“no, no. i…” san ceased all movement, and a knowing smile surfaced, “you need someone to listen to you?” he languidly eased himself back into bed, tugging his blanket higher up.
“yeah. you know me too well, choi san.”
“what can i say? i’m your best friend!” those words stung, but san cherished you more than just a friend.
he didn’t want to lose you.
static silence filled the air and san hoped you hadn’t started crying again. “i feel bad for…all these late night calls. maybe I shouldn’t be bothering you.”
“before you start wallowing in your little ball of blankets, i want you to know i’m not expecting anything in return from you.”
san spoke softly, hands twiddling with the soft toy in his hands. “stop thinking that you’re all alone. you have me! choi san! when you’re upset, feeling wronged, going through some hard times, i want to be there for you.”
“you’d do that for me?” there was a slight tremor in your voice and san ached to be with you, to hold you and tell you everything was okay. “just say the word. i’ll be there for you.”
“can you promise me you’ll stay with me for as long as you can?” the loaded sentence caused the air to leave san in a dizzying rush and he had to compose himself, heart going pitter-patter.
“if it’s for you, i can and i will.”
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“Stop thinking that you’re all alone.” - San
find more content here: ateez masterlist ↬ summary: san would never find you bothersome ; he loves you too much to even say that ↬ tags: one-sided love, pining! san, gn! reader, late night calls (you will never catch this author awake past 11.30pm) ↬ word count: 400 words
“Hello?” San greeted as soon as he picked up the call. Sleep was still evident in the way his voice sounded groggy and his hair was sticking out in odd directions. He pulled his phone away from his ears to check the caller ID.
2.22am. You were calling at 2.22am.
He let out a yawn and turned to rest on his left side, only to realize you hadn’t said anything yet. “Hey, you there?”
A suspicious sniffle, followed by, “I know it’s late a-and everything–” “Hey, hey. Stop right there.” San sat up straighter in his bed, cradling the phone to his ear. “Didn’t I say you could call me whenever? We’re friends, right?”
“Yeah.” Another sniffle and San sighed out of relief that you responded back. “Do you need me to come over? I could right now.” He blindly reached out for his bedside table for his housekeys, silently cursing when he narrowly missed it and nearly tumbled onto the floor.
“No, no. I…” San ceased all movement, and a knowing smile surfaced, “You need someone to listen to you?” He languidly eased himself back into bed, tugging his blanket higher up. “Yeah. You know me too well, Choi San.”
“What can I say? I’m your best friend!” Those words stung, but San cherished you more than just a friend. He didn’t want to lose you. Static silence filled the air and San hoped you hadn’t started crying again. “I feel bad for…all these late night calls. Maybe I shouldn’t be bothering you.”
“Before you start wallowing in your little ball of blankets, I want you to know I’m not expecting anything in return from you.” San spoke softly, hands twiddling with the soft toy in his hands. “Stop thinking that you’re all alone. You have me! Choi San! When you’re upset, feeling wronged, going through some hard times, I want to be there for you.”
“You’d do that for me?” There was a slight tremor in your voice and San ached to be with you, to hold you and tell you everything was okay. “Just say the word. I’ll be there for you.”
“Can you promise me you’ll stay with me for as long as you can?” The loaded sentence caused the air to leave San in a dizzying rush and he had to compose himself, heart going pitter-patter.
“If it’s for you, I can and I will.”
Icy Cold Warmth - Sunghoon
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↬ summary: but right then, as the sun rose, and as sunghoon breathes the same air as you, everything seemed alright
↬ tags: bodyguard! sunghoon, gn! reader, silent treatment (?? i would say this is a tag), angst (not sure about this one ,,)
↬ word count: 523 words
Truth be told, Sunghoon came to hate you a little bit at some point whilst “watching over” you. You had practically ignored him since the very first day he started his job as your personal bodyguard, only giving one-worded replies or a phrase at most. He was at your beck and call, chauffeuring you to your dance practices and music recitals; he was by your side at every event your parents had got you to go to.
As far as Sunghoon knew, you had a perfect life: everything you could ever want would be served to you whenever. Your parents were rich and successful, and you were their only gifted child. But that also didn’t mean you were happy. It didn’t take long for Sunghoon to figure it out.
Maybe Sunghoon was being unreasonable: it was just a job. But he didn’t miss the way your eyes would harden when told to attend yet another event to boost your parents social status or how rare your genuine smiles were (the smiles on stage were just for show).
The breaking point for him was when he spotted you hyperventilating, crying even, and you were crouched right by your bedside. He had thanked his lucky stars that he made the decision to check in on you since you had holed yourself up in the room that day. His heart sank for the scene of you holding in your tears behind your hand was wrong, wrong, wrong.
Despite all silent treatment, he had grown soft for you and letting you suffer alone was definitely not an option.
Sunghoon had half-expected you to push him away, but he was taken aback when you had asked between sobs for a hug. In a second, Sunghoon had carried you to bed, drying the tears that stained your face. It took a while to get you to sleep, yet Sunghoon never left your side. The intangible feeling building up in his chest unraveled, spiraling out of control. He was so full of love for you.
[Turns out that you had spent countless nights lamenting the fact you were that gifted-burnout-child, crying yourself till you were tired. That also explained the dark eyebags and lack of energy you had on most days.]
Neither of you ever spoke of that incident, but since then things changed. Sunghoon shouldn’t be surprised, but he can’t help the way you had opened up to him: all he had to do was be patient with you (a strong suit he prided on).
You started being verbal about your needs, started relying on him more instead of shouldering your burdens. And as usual Sunghoon would be that grounding presence, keeping you company. He’d sneak you your favorite foods even though you were on a diet, he’d hold you to sleep on days you couldn’t, he’d take you home as soon as he saw signs of being tired.
But the last straw that made him fall in love with you was when you—in your tired haze—told him, sincerity lacing your sleepy voice, “Sunghoon, no words can describe the immense amount of…love I have for you. I love you.”
#FFF8F2 | JAKE SIM.
genre | fluff
word count | 1598
warning | implied age gap relationship
note | inspired by 10 months / wrote this sleepy.
the disappointment that riddled jake’s body when he watched you pick at the fish with your chopsticks, then proceeded to put the meat in his bowl, was a feeling he didn’t think he should feel. but still, he gripped his chopsticks with a faint, clueless smile, and he wondered if his effort to learn how to correctly pick a fish for you, as you mentioned you never had to pick the meat off yourself, went to waste.
as always, you learned how to do things yourself. as always, you never thought to ask him for help.
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