SPIDER-SEOUL

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SYNOPSIS❔as seoul's only spiderman, jake sim lives his life on the line. so, there really aren’t many things that scare the neighborhood-friendly superhero. but the idea of confessing to you (his pretty childhood best-friend), is probably the worst of his few fears.

OR, in which, jake tries his best to keep his suave, alter-identity a secret from you, but fails miserably. AKA, the chronicles of jake sim being horrendously whipped, & having a pathetically obvious crush on you.

◌ FEATURING͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏sunoo, heeseung, ni-ki ( enha ) beomgyu, yeonjun ( txt ) bang chan, hyunjin ( skz ) danielle ( nwjns )

◌ GENRE͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏fluff, smau, crack (?), bestfriends2lovers, spiderman + college au

◌ TAGLIST (🫂) ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏open — send an ask TBA!

🗣️ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏asylum gang ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏|͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏down bad?!

i. who's hot??

(🫂) @18cmdoll @dearise @woncafe @thesunoosshining @ikeucakes

-> NOTE ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏a very BIG thank u to my wife @bunreis 🤍 w/o her, this entire smau wouldn't even exist ☝️thank u sm lizzie 4 constantly motivating me to post this n giving me the idea to create this smau?!! ilusososm 💋

hey it’s me again… 👽

coupjju getting extreme cuteness aggression…i can just totally see it bc he loves cute things 😢😢

hi xia! omg you're gonna make me go crazy, i read this and immediately just head in hands 🥹 honestly, i just poured out my cuteness aggression towards seungcheol and made it so that he's the one saying it to you 🥹🥹

seungcheol would see cute things online and would immediately purchase them for you simply because he thinks you would look even more cute with them. say he saw some hair clips, the way he would gasp at them, "my baby would look so cute with these" as he adds them to his (already full) basket with other adorable things for you.

"doll!" seungcheol singsongs as he walks through the front door and shuts it behind him, "where are you?"

"over here, bathroom!"

you can hear a bag rustling somewhere in the living room so you come out of the bathroom to check it out. you see seungcheol kicking off his shoes and hanging up his jacket on the hooks above the wooden bench.

"i got you something," seungcheol waves the small paper bag in the air and something jostles around inside, “wan’ see?”

when you nod, seungcheol rummages through the bag, pulling out a pack of star shaped hair clips.

you gasp, “you got this?”

“mhm! for you, so can i put them on your hair, please?”

“duh! is that even a question?”

he takes a seat on the couch, pulls you onto his lap then rips open the pack. the strands hanging against your temples are pushed back by seungcheol’s thick but gentle fingers and a silver star clip holds the hair in its place. you watch in awe as seungcheol does the same with the other side, his eyes so focused on making sure the clips don't slip from their position before leaning back to admire his work.

his hands fall from your waist and lay limp on either side, "baby..."

"what? did i do something?"

"no! you didn't, it's just...", his head falls low and rests on your shoulder and he lets out a slight groan while shaking his head. seungcheol mumbles something lowly, you don't quite catch it and ask him to repeat it. seungcheol repeats it but it's still too quiet until he finally voices out his thoughts.

he takes your face in both hands, and moves your head side to side, "why are you so cute?! i'm gonna squish you."

an exasperated huff leaves his pretty pink lips and he throws his head back, squeezing his eyes shut, "you're gonna make me go crazy, you know that?"

finding his current behaviour a little more than amusing, you just watch seungcheol talk to himself about how much he 'hates' you (quite the oppisite actually — he's just saying that for dramatic effect), how 'you're so adorable for no reason' and that he should just 'baby you forever' because he insists that you're his baby, sweetheart and princess.

"you know what i mean?" he says, wrapping up his little rant, "like, i just think that you should have a little bit of mercy on me, i might go into cardi—"

you'd think he had finally finished but he would have kept going if you hadn't swept in and kissed him to stop him from rambling on any further (not that you disliked it).

"i love you, seungcheol. you're gonna give me cavities if you keep being so sickeningly adorable and lovely, hm?" you squish his cheeks.

"i love you, too, my babydoll princess cutie pie sweetheart."

"okay, too much, i'll have a heart attack." seungcheol giggles and pinches your cheek, telling you that you 'shouldn't say such words' and you turn it back on him by telling him that he was doing it too!

you think you both might pass out from each others sweetness.

sheet masks & kisses | s.coups

synopsis ; you couldn’t let those sheet masks you ordered go to waste, could you?

pairing ; scoups x fem reader

genre ; fluff.

word count ; 1.3k

hani’s note ; just terms of endearment for reader (doll, sweetheart) and use of scissors (for its intended use, of course). literally thought of this as i was doing my skincare before bed. and also i miss my cutie cherry bunny guy :((

seungcheol’s shoulders shake with laughter at a video of a cat falling on his phone. it’s actually amusing seeing the things seungcheol finds funny. you swear his laugh could heal someone.

at this moment, you’re laying comfortably on seungcheol’s chest who is splayed out on the couch. you’re not doing anything in particular, just admiring seungcheol. you play with his brown locks, the silver chain around his thick neck and you poke his cheeks, pink lips and his dimples whenever they pop out as he smiles.

you swear a family of eight could live in his dimples.

there’s this glow on his skin, it makes you jealous how beautiful he is and so effortlessly at that. your finger travels upwards from his jaw on the left side of his face to his forehead then back down on the right side of his face, finger landing in the dip above his collarbones. the indent above his clavicles are deep due to the way he’s laying on the couch.

“cherry?”

a ‘hm’ sound echoes in the room, his chest vibrates. seungcheol pauses the video and looks at you, giving you his undivided attention.

“do you wanna do sheet masks with me?”

“sheet masks?” he cocks his head to the side slightly.

“yeah, i ordered a bunch two weeks ago and they came a few days ago but i didn’t have anyone to try them with,” you pause, “wanna be my testing buddy?”

“testing buddy, huh?” he muses, “let’s do it!”

without saying another word, you scramble off of seungcheol and disappear to grab a few sheet masks. when you return, you notice that seungcheol has gone back to watching those cat videos while he was waiting for you to get back. you tap his knee and hold out the different sheet masks, fanning them out like a deck of cards.

“take your pick: lotus, shea butter, green tea or mung bean?”

“hm,” seungcheol puts a finger on his chin to exaggerate his thinking then puts that finger on a packet, “i wanna try lotus root.”

“green tea for me then!” you put the rest on the coffee table, “do you want me to do yours first or mine?”

“can i do yours first, please?”

you think you might die there and then. cause of death: seungcheol saying please.

when you agree to his request, he lets out a quiet yet excited ‘okay’ and plants his knees either side of your body. using his hands, he pushes back your hair, “don’t wanna get it trapped under the mask.”

then, he grabs the green tea extract mask you picked and very, very carefully rips it open, slipping out the wet sheet. and all you can do in this moment is simply stare at seungcheol. he’s doing this with almost trembling hands, wanting to be so careful with the mask, not wanting to tear it as he unfolds it and not wanting to startle you as he places it on your face.

the mask is definitely bigger than your face, it bunches up at the ends and becomes annoying for seungcheol as he tries to smooth it down. remembering a video he saw, he wipes his hands on a tissue from the coffee table and gets up from his spot.

“wait here, i’ll be back in a second,” he ruffles your hair and walks away to grab a pair of small silver scissors.

“are you going to do what i think you’re going to do?” you watch as he straddles you again, scissors in hand. you admit that he looks a little crazy right now, kneeling above you with the scissors in his large hands.

“depends on what you’re thinking,” he tucks a lock of your hair behind your ear, “i saw this trick somewhere to make your mask fit better because your face is so tiny.”

“oh yeah, i’ve seen that! go ahead, just don’t poke me.”

“i would never, doll.”

seungcheol uses his thumb and forefinger to lift the mask so that the scissors don’t touch your skin, snipping at three spots: the nose bridge, upper lip and chin. he uses his fingers to connect the cut pieces together then leans back to look at his work.

at some point, he had grabbed a mirror on the way back from retrieving the scissors and he hands the mirror to you which you use to inspect for what feels like a while because how is he so good at this?

“i’m just too good, aren’t i?” seungcheol puffs out his chest in pride and you gawk at him then back at yourself in the mirror.

“yeah,” you mumble, “a little too good…‘cus who else have you done this on, huh?”

“excuse me?” seungcheol dramatically places a hand on his chest, “only you, sweetheart, you know that!”

you laugh at his exaggeration, “just teasing you, cherry.”

seungcheol folds his arms over his chest and pouts before mimicking your pose on the couch next to you, “whatever, it’s my turn so get over here.”

since seungcheol’s legs are stretched out, you take this opportunity to sit on his thighs instead of kneeling like he did. you kiss his pouty lips, “such a cutie guy.”

“here,” he hands you the packet of the sheet mask and you take it to tear it open.

the sheet is cold at your fingertips and the liquid coats them. seungcheol holds his hair back for you to lay the mask on his face. to no surprise, the mask fits perfectly on his face and doesn’t even need sizing it down like yours did.

seungcheol stares at you, his brown eyes following yours. you know what he’s doing. he’s making sure that you know you have all of his attention, that he’ll do anything you ask, may that be big or small, silly or not.

you copied what seungcheol had done to your mask and flatten his, getting rid of bumps and making sure it stuck to his handsome face properly. you were almost done but seungcheol being seungcheol, he can never be serious. he captures you with his arms and pulls you close to his chest, squeezing his arms around your body.

“this is payback for the same thing you did to me last time, doll.”

you can barely get your words out with the strength he’s using, “what did…i do last…time?”

“you did this too! said you were loving me or something?”

you never forgot, you just wanted to taunt him because you love when he's on the receiving end of your teasing comments.

“let go! i can’t breathe!” you wiggle in his tight hold and he finally spares you. you put on an act of trying to catch your breath, seungcheol scoffs playfully, “i didn’t even squeeze you as hard as you squeezed me, doll.”

“yeah, you got me there. but you weren’t affected by my strength, anyways,” you point out, “you’re way stronger than me.”

“maybe you should come to the gym with me next time.”

“yeah, yeah,” you pat your face to check the mask, “hey, i think we should remove the masks now.”

you both take the mask off and stuff each one back in its packet.

“okay, now pat the extract in!” you instruct and gently pat at your skin. seungcheol just watches.

“why aren't you patting it in?” at this, seungcheol doesn’t say anything but tilts his head up to gesture at you to do it for him. so, you use your hands to do seungcheol’s job, palms curving at his cheeks as they tap repeatedly. you get more aggressive with each tap and seungcheol’s eyes close shut at each contact of your hand with his cheeks.

“okay, now you’re just borderline slapping me.”

you squish his cheeks together and kiss his lips, “sorry, need your skin to absorb it quick.”

“i need to be compensated, doll.”

“compensation? for what?”

“for all the slapping!”

“i wasn’t slapping but fine, i’ll compensate.” you huff, “what must i do?”

seungcheol puffs out a cheek and taps it, you press a kiss to it. then, he turns his head and puff out the other cheek, you kiss it. he does it again and you can’t help but giggle at his antics yet you follow without protest.

“how many more kisses do you want?” you punctuate each word with a kiss to his cheeks.

“hm…one more?”

you sigh loudly because seungcheol points to his lips this time. say less, you would gladly kiss his lips anytime.

there’s real tears running down my face rn

IT'S YOU!

synopsis ; you tell seungcheol about how he reminds you of red pandas! pairing ; scoups x fem reader genre ; fluff word count ; 0.5k hani’s notes ; because i keep seeing red panda videos and they remind me of my baby hehe

“red panda?” seungcheol asks after you had shoved your phone towards him. you nod your head excitedly.

“yeah! it looks like you,” you giggle at the way seungcheol jerks back a little at your statement, “it’s you!”

“sweetheart, how does that look anything like me?” seungcheol pinches your cheek at how enthusiastic you are about your new discovery of the similarities between seungcheol and red pandas.

“but it does…look at its face, is it not literally you?”

seungcheol studies the photo of a red panda, he lips twitching into a tight pout for a second before going back to their resting position.

“i don’t see it…” he trails off as he continues to stare at your phone and then back up at you.

you huff and return to slumping your back against the couch, “it does, how do you not see it?”

seungcheol has the audacity to laugh at your frustration, i mean, why is he laughing when he’s the one who doesn’t get what you mean?!

“why don’t you show me, doll? hm?”

“oh, i’ll show you,” you get up from your place and move to sit on seungcheol’s lap, “look.”

he smooths a hand over the back of your head, “mm, i’m looking.”

“look at its glossy, dark eyes, exactly like yours and the nose. also, the thick eyebrows,” you point at the curved white stripes above the panda’s eyes then run a finger over seungcheol’s eyebrow, “so pretty.”

you babble on a bit more, pointing out the similarities from the photo at first while seungcheol just nods along, too caught up in staring at you with so much love in his eyes to even process anything you’re saying.

you don’t miss the chance to present a video of a little red panda standing on its hind legs, throwing its paws in the air in an attempt to scare people nearby and you definitely don’t miss the chance to explain to seungcheol how the action is oh so cute and reminds you of him.

of course, he just chuckles at your words and boops your nose with fondness.

“you’re so cute, i’ll eat you.”

“cannibalism?”

seungcheol lifts your hand and bites your forefinger. his action isn’t a weird thing between the two of you, it’s a common occurrence. you would bite his bicep whenever you got cuteness aggression, seungcheol had picked up the little habit and had started doing the same to you.

it was endearing how certain habits of yours were adopted by seungcheol and vice versa.

“how’s that cannibalism? you said i’m more of a red panda rather than a human, silly girl.”

seungcheol grabs your face between both of his large hands and smashes his lips with yours. it’s quite a funny kiss that he often does, a kiss where he’s pressing his lips so hard against yours before letting go with a loud ‘mwah!’ after.

you think it’s silly but if it’s seungcheol doing it, you love it. you love everything he does in his little seungcheol manner.

✈︎ timber

jake comes come to find you doing just dance with his members after you told him you were too busy to hangout with him in the morning

pairing : idol!bf!jake x nonidol!gn!reader

warnings + genre : playful arguing. established relationship.

wc : 0.6

The second Jake opened the door to their dorm he could hear loud music coming from their living room, accompanied by loud jumping. “NO YOU'RE GOING THE WRONG WAY!” he paused for a second, fingers freezing as he untied his shoes.

His head tilted to the side as he heard Riki and a familiar voice, one that he recognized as yours, arguing over who got to be which character. “NO? YAH, I”M OLDER THAN YOU” Jake finished taking off his outerwear , placing them on the rack before pulling his phone out from his jeans pocket. His eyebrows furrowed after seeing that you haven't responded to his last few messages, leaving him on delivered for an hour.

He places his bag down by the door, glancing around the entry area for your shoes. His confusion only heightened as he spotted your favourite converse beside Riki’s. Heeseung walked in from the living room, a smile on his lips with beads of sweat collected on his hairline. “Oh hey Jake” He nodded to the boy in a greeting as he continued his way to get a drink from the kitchen.

Jake could hear Jungwon laughing while Sunoo and Sunghoon were cheering you on, encouragement leaving their mouths as Riki whined about how no one was supporting him/ “Bro? I’m literally cheering for you” Jays offended voice was heard from behind the thin wall which caused Jake to chuckle as he imagined the look on his face.

The sight that greeted him made him laugh out loud. You were down on one knee, hand out as Riki held it as he skipped around you. “Swing your partner round and round, end of the night it's going down” You sang with the music as your other hand cranked circles in front of you.

No one noticed Jake standing at the doorway laughing at the two of you dancing, too focused on watching the dance battle. Jake pulled out his phone to record the two of you with a large smile on his face.

“Not Riki losing by two stars” Heeseung stood beside him, a fond smile on his face as he walked the two of you dancing through Jake's phone screen. The camera caught your reaction to seeing Jake, your face lighting up into a smile. You winked at the camera before standing in front of Riki, catching him as he jumped onto your back.

“Oh my gosh” your knees trembled from under Riki’s weight- who quickly got off of you as soon as the song ended. Jake ended the video as he walked over to you, ignoring Jungwon’s screaming at him to move because he was blocking his view of the TV. You grabbed Jake's wrist as you pulled him away from the TV, California girls blasting from it.

“I thought you were busy today?” You looked away sheepishly as Jake raised an eyebrow at you, lips biting down his smile. “Yeah, I told Riki we could hangout today and then the rest of the members came back from their schedules” you trailed off before looking up at him with a cheeky smile, “but you’re here now! You can play against me, I haven’t lost yet”

Jake let out a loud gasp, “You think you can beat me? That’s so mean, I'm way better” It was now your turn to gasp, jaw dropping as your eyes widened. “No doubt I could beat you. I bear Riki so..”

Jake put his out in front of him for a handshake, nodding his head as your hands connected. “Winner has to do dishes after dinner” You pulled your hand back in shock, loud refusals leaving your mouth. “That’s not fair! It’s your and Jungwon’s turn today”

Jake just smiled as he messed up your hair, “You already shook on it”

Jake was stuck cleaning all the dishes that night while his weverse was blowing up from the video he posted of you and Riki dancing.

@ LVLYHANNI do not plagiarize, translate, copy or repost

oh this is good. like this is GOOD

Choi Seungcheol || boyfriend texts with seungcheol!

genre: one!shot texts, idol!bf, smau, fluff

warnings: cursing, jealousy (we love kuma and hannie here), nsfw, lots of i love yous😔

a/n: can y’all tell i’m a BIIIIG cheol girl…?