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i call jumin. i tell him that today i had a 70 yr old patient hit on me. i tell him he made inappropriate comments and stood between me and the door. i tell him how uncomfortable i was. how much i wanted to just go home after ward.

he’s there faster than anyone and he’s holding me. i can feel him shaking with anger as i cry into his chest. he tells the doctors at my office and because he is a man, because he is wealthy and smart and professional they listen and suddenly i am not required to do work ups not required to be alone in dark rooms with men who make me scared. men who tell me that a 44 year age gap is fine and that they have “experience”. i don’t have to try to ask them about their medication only for them to tell me that they’ve never needed “the little blue pill”

jumin stands up for me and that night he holds me rubbing my back and pressing chaste kisses to the top of my head. he lets me sleep in my warmest pajamas and doesn’t push me to do anything i’m not comfortable with. he gives me time and space and understanding. he doesn’t blame me or tell me he’s proud of me for NOT doing something bad to the man he doesn’t ask why i didn’t do more. he makes me feel safe again. he reminds me that my worth isn’t in the “services” i can provide. my value isn’t my gender and i don’t deserve that treatment.

stressful day jumin drabble

“darling?”

“hmmm?”

“would you care to explain those?” Jumin asked, pointedly eyeing the band aides that covered 7 of my fingers.

“oh um would you believe accidental needle sticks at work?”

“I would not”

“what about rampant stray kitten nibbles?”  he chuckled pulling my hand to his lips to gently kiss at them.

“try again my dear” he said teasingly

“I don’t know I guess today was kinda stressful and nervous habits die hard ya know?” I mumble carefully avoiding his eyes as he stops to kiss every bandages finger.

“biting your nails again? And they’re bleeding what has you so worked up?”

“well a patient today he made some really … explicit comments and he kept wanting to stand between me and the door instead of sitting in the exam chair. He… he made me really uncomfortable.” Jumin brow furrowed at that and I grimaced as his hands tightened around my sore fingertips. He dropped my hands suddenly at the sight of my pain gently pulling me into his arms by the shoulders.

“darling I am so sorry you had to endure that. I will be having a word with the doctors at your office about how they choose to protect their staff” I couldn’t help the giggle that escaped my lips at his statement. “darling?”

“you’re so wonderful you know that?” I say nuzzling further into him and wrapping my arms around him in turn.

“you have mentioned that before” he chuckled kissing the top of my head

“you don’t have to talk to the doctors just maybe could I come to work with you tomorrow? I could stay in your office and read. I just I really want to spend the day with you.”

“we could both stay home tomorrow if you prefer”

“no I” I paused blushing a bit and thanking the lord I was still buried in his chest to hide my embarrassment “I like watching you work”

I woke early to the sound of Jumins voice a room away. I stretched and felt my neck and shoulders pop before venturing out into the world. as I began crawling out from under the soft blankets I heard a disgruntled “murrrrr” that alerted me to the presence of Elizabeth the 3rd, angry at being jostled. I giggled sitting up fulling to gently scratch at her chin earning an appreciative purr of forgiveness.

“darling did you still want to come to C&R with me?” Jumin asked standing in the doorway smiling softly.

“if you don’t mind. I don’t want to be in the way I’ll bring a book to read and my phone so that I won’t bother you too much.”

“you could never bother me my dear” he says the gentle sound of his voice caressing me. I could drown in that voice if I wasn’t careful, its warmth and depth a was both a comfort and a trap I knew too well. “if you’ll be accompanying me today you should get ready soon I unfortunately have a morning meeting with a potential acquisition.” I controlled the urge to ask him to repeat himself just so I could hear his voice again and crawled across the bed toward him. As I felt the strap of my nightgown slip from my shoulder I saw him avert his gaze. Whether this was because of what had happened to me yesterday or simply because even after 3 months of marriage he was at his core a gentleman I had no idea, but it made me smile none the less.

“Jumin have you” I paused gathering my nerves before pushing forward “have you showered yet?” his eye’s flickered to my face then down to the strap of my nightgown. He took s few strides forward to meet me at the edge of the bed his hand coming up to fix the night gown. at such a short distance I could see the pink tint to his cheeks. “because if you haven’t then maybe we could” I left the sentence hanging as I stood spreading my hands across his shoulders.

“it may hurt if you tried to wash your hair yourself with your fingers in such a state.” He said simply and he was not wrong the bandages from yesterday would have to be removed and soap on the still healing wounds would sting. All things considered though the excuse was flimsy and we both knew it. My hair was washed just yesterday it wouldn’t need washing until tomorrow and yet, between his hands settling upon my hips and the deep honeyed sound of his chuckle there was no way I could protest.

no but honestly i like his dry humor and cute curiosity

i dont like jumin cus i have daddy issues

i like jumin cus he's rich and has a cat

all i’m saying is jumin han would absolutely listen to ramble for hours about my latest hyper fixation.

imagine sharing your head cannons with him and showing him all the evidence for it and he just validates you loving this thing

imagine sitting next to him on the couch playing on your laptop and saying “I’m pretty sure chica has an eating disorder” and without missing a beat he says “chica is the one you told me runs the gym and the bakery correct? the one that eats out of the garbage despite being a robot?” and you know he’s never once played the games or read the books no this is all info he remembers JUST BY LISTENING TO YOU! and he asks confirming questions because he knows you enjoy talking about it. imagine.

Jumin: [removes Elizabeth from his lap to do something else]

Elizabeth: Father is... evil? Father is unyielding? Father is incapable of love? I am running away. I am packing my little rucksack and going out to explore the world as a lone vagabond. I can no longer thrive in this household.

honestly the invite a vampire to the party and mimic a soap opera to avoid first kiss jitters is exactly the chaotic energy I fell in love with

The fact that The Great Jumin Han, the stoic, silver spooned, “coldhearted” robot, has a good amount of knowledge regarding both romance novels and Soap Operas, gives me life.

He is seen as the most sane/levelheaded of the group, but he is so purely chaotic in such a nonchalant way, that I’m absolutely destroyed whenever he’s in chat.

“waking up at 6:30 am on a weekend just to write this was worth it”

OP waking up a 5:30 AM on a weekend and staying awake just too read this was also VERY worth it!!

The Worth of Gifts

This is basically a love letter to Jumin because that one line that he said in his route lives in my head rent-free. Waking up at 6.30 am on the weekend just to write this was worth it.

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"I have brought a couple of things for you, my love," Jumin rushed in a flurry of cold wind as he entered the bedroom that you shared together, his navy blue coat billowing behind him. He settled down a horde of shopping bags on the bed that you were lounging on. They had lined both his arms up to his elbows and you found it curious that he was doing the hard work alone, without the presence of a trailing assistant nearby.

You had been on your phone engrossed in your favourite TV series when Jumin came in. Immediately, you sat up straight and scanned the bags of different colours and sizes that were strewn across the bedding. "A couple of things?" You raised your eyebrows at him. "I don't think I would define it that way. Which dictionary are you using? Maybe I should get one too to understand you better."

"A dictionary? I'm afraid I don't have one ready at my disposal. I calibrated my purchase decision based on the number of things I wish to give you, and these barely count towards anything." Jumin was about to expound on it more when he saw your face lighting up with mischief. "Ah, you were teasing me."

You gave him a playful shrug. "Maybe?"

"I see." His lips curved into a sly smile that matched your own.

You took account of the things he got you. They were things you had mentioned in passing or had pinned on your Pinterest boards and saved in your wish list. It was astonishing that he remembered everything. That he remembered and thought to gift them to you because he thought it would make you happy.

Throughout your life, all you wanted was to be known, to be seen by someone who loved you and someone whom you loved back. And here he was, showing you how much he knew you so casually as if it was a given. This love language of his, although it overwhelmed you at first, was something you could learn to get used to in time. You had never been pampered lavishly before, but hey, there was a first time for everything.

"Jumin, love," you started.

"Yes, darling?"

"Why did you get me so many things?" You looked at him in awe. "I appreciate everything you bought me. I mean, do you know how long I've longed for these?" You shook your head while peeking into the bags. "You are something else, Jumin. But I have to wonder, why of this magnitude?"

"This isn't anything. I can do so much more for you."

"I know, but why?" You pressed, genuinely curious.

Jumin wasn't one who would deflect from sensitive questions that came from his beloved. Like you, he wanted you to know everything about him. He was secretly relieved that the both of you shared the same desire. He couldn't imagine being with someone who couldn't care less about his more vulnerable side.

"If you must know, it's because that's what everyone expects from me since I was little," he said, his head tilted down almost imperceptibly. You didn't miss it, and you detected a slight tremble in his voice nearing the end of the sentence.

It tugged at your heartstrings seeing him like this. Carefully, you pushed aside the shopping bags and crawled towards him. You came to a kneel in front of him and swept your fingers through his tousled dark bangs. "You don't have to prove your love to me through material means. My love isn't something to be earned or bought. You deserve to be loved simply because you exist." You took a breath, diffusing the anger that burned in your chest at the unfair expectations Jumin had to live up to since he was young. No kid should ever shoulder that kind of responsibility, and that included corporate heirs. "I love you for being the Jumin that you are."

He raised his eyes on you, and you found his gaze faltering, unsure. It was a silent urge to go on. "Think about it. Think about how our relationship first developed. In the beginning, I was interested in you because you're smart and funny in the most unexpected ways. Then, I saw how caring you are towards your friends and family. How you offer unwavering support for them despite being the butt of their jokes most of the time." You brushed the back of your hand against his cheek and he leaned into your touch.

"I just did what I had to," he muttered.

You couldn't let Jumin throw out more self-undermining statements. For someone so confident and self-assured, it hurt to see that he felt the need to cover up this part of him before his own friends. "You have that sense of duty because you love us. Deny it as much as you want, but it doesn't diminish the truth. You know, it surprised me how non-judgmental you actually are despite the firm personal beliefs that you hold. You let other people be themselves, and that's what I want for you, especially when it comes to this relationship." Your hand found its way to the back of his neck, compelling him to raise his eyes to you. "Don't ever think that you can only be accepted if you provide enough things for me. You are enough. I'm happy with you even without them."

Jumin was silent. When you were talking with such ferocity, you didn't notice that you had inclined your body so close towards him, near enough that your noses were touching.

Jumin rested his forehead against yours. "How do you always know the right things to say?" he breathed out.

"I only see what is already in you." You pressed a brief, tender kiss on his lips, tasting the cold air from his earlier excursion outside.

"Thank you for reminding me of your love," Jumin said, his expression an earnest reflection of how he felt about you.

"You can always ask for one whenever you need it. I'm your endless supply of support."

"What would I have to give in exchange for this dubiously free support?"

You grinned. "Nothing, I'm naturally generous! Just press the button and I'll come running spewing out motivational speech. I won't stop until you wind me down."

"Wind you down," Jumin appeared to be in thought before continuing, "like this?" He stole a quick peck on your neck.

Instantly, you felt heat rising up your cheeks. "Hey! That'd just wind me up," you scoffed.

"Then I'd have to do it more often." He attacked you with tiny kisses all over your face, nose, chin, and jaw, and trailed down to your shoulder. You burst into laughter, pretending to pull away from him but bringing him down on the bed with you instead.

The shopping bags around you rustled. Jumin toppled on top of you and you could feel the fabric of his dress pants rubbing against your bare thighs. He was smiling and man, your heart was taking flight on its own. This beautiful, beautiful man. You could never get bored of looking at him. He was above Greek statues. He was real.

"I love you," Jumin said quietly.

"Funny. I feel the same way." You tapped on his nose. "But we probably should get these out of the way if we want to do more." You gestured at the sea of bags lying nearby and wiggled your eyebrows suggestively. "I don't want to ruin these gifts you procured for me with blood, sweat, and tears."

Jumin sighed. "Must we? I can just get the replacement for them later."

"We absolutely must."

"Fine." He was about to push himself back up when he halted. "Wait, I have to clarify. Do you mind if I still buy you things?"

You propped yourself up on your elbows. "Of course I don't. You're allowed to shower me with love, only don't do it to prove your worth to me."

Jumin took a second before replying. "Earlier, you expressed your wish to understand me, but you seem to have understood me well. Sometimes even better than I do myself." He chuckled to himself before training his eyes on you again. "I want to understand you deeper too if you would let me."

That wasn't even a question. "Once again, you're allowed, Jumin." You dragged him into another kiss, the mess around you be damned.

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How I think the RFA would react to MC biting when they're bored

Jumin:

You two are just sitting in the penthouse as he reads through documents and you work through your own paperwork. All this business lingo is so boring so you entertain yourself by biting your beloved

Jumin would be VERY confused, but secretly, he adores it. (I mean, come on this guy is a cat man, he’s used to little nibbles as a sign of affection)

He would pick up very quickly that you’re bored when you take his hand, only to bite him. He knows you and he wants to understand you. You’re interesting to study to say the least

Honestly, he would be amused as he watches you, still processing how he got so lucky to spend his years getting to understand your strange behaviors

You never bite too hard, this is Mr. Trust Fund Kid here, you’re careful not to leave marks in visible spots, but you give his hand little kisses afterwards anyway.

(Although he loves the idea of you biting to claim your mark on him, but he maybe keeps that one to himself for the time being)

Then, you halt and continue on with your work next to him in silence, as if your minute of boredom never happened. The smirk on his face remains as he returns to his documents, but all his thoughts are still focused on your touch.

Seven

Headcanon: I think Seven is a biter. (I mean he is a sadist, it’s not that crazy to think about)

And MC biting him totally distracts him from his work and you can bet that he is cherry tomato red in the face, but only because it caught him off guard. He’s still getting used to this whole affection thing after all (aren’t they all?)

Just little nibbles on his hand, mimicking a small playful kitten and making funny sound effects (things like “nom nom” in a cookie monster voice b/c that would crack anyone up)

He chuckles at your display and obviously senses your boredom, so what better than to entertain his 606?

He catches you off guard by swarming you with kisses all over your face and nibbling at your neck, ear, shoulder, anything really, all while making the same sound effect you were.

He adores hearing your giggling while he messes with you, which in turn causes him to giggle

You manage to escape him and go back to your work, breathless and smiley. Lesson learned that if you bite Seven, he’s going to bite back….something you’ll definitely have to do again when you’re not so busy

Zen

You were helping Zen read through lines, but after the fourth time, you had gotten bored. He’s a workaholic and you know how focused he can be

So while he was highlighting and making little notes in his script, you began biting his hand and then his arms (*Martha May Who voice* The muscles!)

He was NOT expecting you to do that and you know how easily the Beast™ appears, so this is definitely a distraction

He tried to ignore it and let you keep doing it, since he knew these random occurrences were due to your boredom from time to time. He respects you, he lets you do what you want, he would never use that to his advantage

By the time, you moved up to his shoulders and then to his neck….the script has been dropped and you have been picked up from the couch and spun

“Zen, but your script!” You laughed

“Babe, what kind of person would I be to allow my partner to be bored in my presence?”

“Mmm, I’ll be sure to bite you more often if it means I get your attention” and with that you nuzzled into his neck, nibbling jokingly and the two of you laughing

Yoosung

You had to read this chapter for research on an assignment (whether work or school, it was still atrociously boring) and Yoosung was quietly studying next to you. Of course your mind kept wandering, peering over at your boyfriend’s peaceful state of mind

So, you picked up his hand and gave it a bite.

Yoosung stared at you, his mouth agape, as you kept biting him, little squeals came out of him before he realized you were in a public library and covered his mouth

He couldn’t shy away from your attention or your affection, he found you quite adorable when you did things like this, but he knew he needed to get you back on track

“MC, are you bored?” he asked

You quit biting his hand and looked up at him, “Sorry, sometimes you look so cute, I just want to eat you up” you squished his face

He rolled his eyes at your “cute” remark but the rest left him blushing, “Oh..well, maybe after studying we can…continue” 

OOH, okay, you perked up at that, then he continued “or-I don’t know, I’ll make you a grilled cheese or something as a snack if you’re hungry”

You giggled at how adorable your boyfriend was and gave him a peck, “Alright, let’s get back to work then!” You turned back to your reading and he turned back to his studying, but only after he took your hand to give a small bite and continued holding it for the rest of your study session

Jaehee

Jaehee gets flustered so easily by your random displays of affection, sometimes you like doing them just to get a reaction out of her. Which is why she’s the perfect target for your bursts of energy when you get bored

But recently, she’s gotten pretty good at memorizing your behaviors (I mean, come on, she worked for Jumin. She picks up on things quick), so although a little flustered, she remains calm and collected at your attempts

As she’s reading a new baking magazine and getting ideas for new desserts, you sit next to her, holding out your hand.

Without turning her head, she places her hand in yours as she’s accustomed to and you softly bite her.

Now, she turns and raises any eyebrow at you, a small smile forming on her face as the pink creeps on her cheek

“May I help you?” she asks, placing the magazine down on the table

You start jokingly biting at her hand and then her arm, a soft chuckle escaping her

“You know, looking at all these recipes has me hungry too.” She says, her voice lowered and smooth.

You kept biting her, trying to distract her, like a little playful puppy, until…

“Fortunately, I’ve planned something special for the evening tonight….” Her voice broke your playful energy and when you met her gaze, you remembered that your girlfriend was not so innocent. Heat radiated off your face as you fumbled for a comeback

Dang, she’s good

Hello amigos, amigas, y everyone else. It is I Morgana, here to throw some art in the void starting off with some Jumin hannnn from mystic messenger.

Hello I come back here with Jumin han the sequel. This was drawn for a friend's birthday but my... this gift is so late cause I don't like drawing dudes too much lmao.

Thanks for checking this out! Remember to stay hydrated.

YES, JUMIN HAN. The game might be from 2016 but THIS MAN IS STILL IN MY MIND 24/7!!

SPOILERS FOR MYSTIC MESSENGER

I remember my first playthrough of Mystic Messenger, and miraculously, I got Jaehee’s good end first try. (Jaehee is Baehee btw).

After this, I decided to engage in the fandom (and also get some spoilers).

and WTF

Cult???? Huh!??? I was just. Floored. Absolutely flipping through the air 89 times consecutively before landing headfirst on the concrete in a parking lot.

How the fuck did it get to that point oh my god

Its funny because I got the most normal character’s ending first, the character created to be a breather from all of the….

Murderabusebrainwashingcultactivitiesdomesticabusechildabusetraumamentalillnessessdoublesuicidesuicidefakingdeathbeastialityincesttoxicrelationshipsfakesaallegationsmetajokes and more.

Jumin Han is bae.

Ok legit the moment Jumin Han said weight is only numbers is the moment i had fallen in love with him. Damn y'all, weight doesn't matter, your health does and Jumin Han said that. We need to appreciate him more.

HC that Jumin would own a cat hoodie with a pouch in the front ik he tends to wear more restricted clothing than something loose and casual but this is the exception I love this man I adore soft jumin yall >•<