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THE LOVE LETTER COLLECTIVE official recap

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best years ☆ ju haknyeon

— by @sohnric

so sweet like nectar ☆ eric sohn, choi chanhee, kim younghoon

the (lovely) cake warrior ☆ choi chanhee

— by @sanaxo-o

finger trapped (ripped to its seams) ☆ ji changmin

— by @zzoguri

to all the boys i've loved before ☆ lee hyunjae, lee juyeon, ji changmin, kim sunwoo, eric sohn

— by @littleroaes

nothing changes (except i'm being fr) ☆ kim younghoon

— @astrae4

dreams come true ☆ kim younghoon

— @juyeonszn

love me unconditionally (teaser) ☆ kim sunwoo

— @from-izzy

Thanks, neighbour! | e.s

You guys had always been rivals but was this another cliché rivals to lovers story?

pairing: the boyz eric x reader

genre: fluff + humour

word count: 1.5k

warnings: minor curses

leona was listening to this while writing: blossom by b/t and matthew ifield

i tried my best to input humour into the story but we’ll see… story begins under the image!

Ending the last note of the song he composed, cheers and claps erupted from your fellow classmates whilst you can only stare daggers at the smiling boy. Oh, how he made you so mad. Every single song he played seemed like it was curated by angels or something. Your teacher was showering him with compliments about how each note blended well together and was played with extreme fluency. You were honestly holding yourself back from the strong urge to roll your eyes.

His name was Sohn Youngjae or more people recognized him as Eric, the popular music major. You guys go way back to elementary days where times were much simpler and you weren’t constantly at each other's throats. The competition started to arise between the two of you when you guys both announced that you wanted to major in music in the future. Since then, you guys have been composing songs and always showing the other works which were obviously much better than the previous works. 

However, Eric managed to take a step forward before you and was chosen to be the president of music class which made the teacher favor him more. Curse his good looks for adding on to the factor of favoritism. 

“See, Y/n, that’s how you compose a song for a historical drama,” Mrs Park said, emphasising on your name as she announced the class. You had your arms crossed as you pouted towards the floor. Couldn’t she cut you some slack? You messed up just this once because you thought they asked for a horror movie piece. You were tired and drowsy, okay? Even without looking at Eric, you could feel the cocky aura radiating from him and you were sure he was smirking over your hunched figure right then.

“Alright, class dismissed! Continue working on the piano piece I asked you guys to memorise, we’ll be going over that in the next lesson,” Mrs Park shouted as she waved you guys off. You swore she was your least favorite teacher now. Just as you were about to exit the class, someone spun you around by your shoulders, a yelp escaping your lips. 

“Eric, 1, Y/n, 0,” He said, smirking and even gesturing the numbers using his fingers. “Just watch, Eric, I’ll compose a way better piece next time!” You stormed out the classroom, fury building up in you that you missed what Eric muttered under his breath, “Hm, she’s cute when she’s mad,” amused by you.

˚◞♡   ⃗*ೃ༄

Setting your electric guitar down by the side of your bed, you plopped down onto your bed, sighing and massaging your fingers after the two or three songs you played earlier on. About to doze off to sleep, your phone suddenly pinged, signaling a notification. It was from that annoying kid.

‘those songs you played were nice but this song i’m about to play is way better’ As soon as you read the message you could hear music coming from upstairs. Well, what can I say? Your college was on a budget and they just couldn’t pay more money to make the walls thicker it seems.

 As the melody of the electric guitar sped on, you recognized the familiar tune of ‘Smells like Teen Spirit’ by Nirvana. You shook your head at his way of egging you on and picked your phone to reply to him. 

‘really? a classic? why don’t you play an original like what i’m gonna do. right. now.’ You could hear that he stopped playing the guitar to look at your text and that was your cue to pick up your electric guitar and go crazy on your freestyle which turned out way better than you thought it would.

He shot back with an original of his with the volume cranked up higher than before. “Take that, shorty!” He screamed down to his floor where you heard every syllable clearly. You cupped your hands around your mouth about to shout back in anger when your neighbour beside you shouted, causing you to pause, eyes widened as she strung out curses at the two of you for being so loud at 10 in the evening. Your phone chimed yet again, causing you to glance down. 

‘i know you couldn’t beat that’ Eric was stirring the pot even further! He’s gonna get it from you one day. But, for now, you couldn’t lose that easily. You typed a few words and tossed your phone onto the table ‘i could eat a bowl of alphabet soup and shit out a better song than that’

You picked up your guitar, determination building up in your eyes and you went all out.. Well, not for long. “For God’s sake, shut up!!”

˚◞♡   ⃗*ೃ༄

That was how you guys ended up in a jail cell, in the nearby police station.. The same neighbour had filed a complaint for noise pollution. Well, she was for sure going to be a karen when she grows up. You sat in the furthest corner of the makeshift cell while Eric was on the opposite side of the cell.

“Well, this is a nice change of scenery,” You uttered, looking around the police station, only having two or three cops since it was already late at night. “It’s a jail cell.” He laughed at you in disbelief, a look of bewilderment painted across his face. “I was being sarcastic, you idiot.”

“Oh.”

Sighing to yourself, you rested your head against your knees. You could’ve been catching up on your Grey’s Anatomy series right about now if you weren’t so competitive earlier on. You should’ve not minded his childish antics and be the better person in the situation.

“You know, we wouldn’t have been here if it was you!” You spoke in a hushed whisper so that the police officers wouldn’t be able to hear your conversation. “Stop putting all the blame on me!” He fired back. “Well, I wouldn’t be if you weren’t the one who landed us right in jail! Oh my God, if I get demerit points, this is all on you!”

“Is it that bad to be in a cell with me?” His sudden question broke your train of rants as you looked at him in shock. It really threw you off guard. “W-what? Don’t you hate me as well? What happened to being music rivals, hm?” You didn’t answer his question and asked him something else which he obviously took notice of but Eric felt that this was the perfect time to do what he had been wanting to do for so long.

Well, not perfect literally, but figuratively. The timing was right and he obviously didn’t plan to confess in a police station. “If I hated you, I wouldn’t write songs thinking about you 24/7, you were the one who made this a sudden competition when actually I never hated you in the first place,” He explained, sending you into a frenzy of thoughts. He wrote songs about you? 

“Y/n, I’ve liked you since middle school! Damn, you’re pretty dense sometimes, huh?” What he was jokingly saying made you see him in a different light. It was cheesy but that was exactly how you felt. Has he always been this charming? 

“I guess.. I mistook the feelings in me for hatred against you. It’s just you seem to write these pieces so effortlessly, how could I not envy you?” You started making sense of your feelings. “Well, what can I say? You’re my muse,” He chuckles, grabbing your hands. 

You didn’t pull away and instead you just looked him in the eye and he stared right back. The feelings of butterflies in your stomach were too strong to be pushed down and be locked in a small box, you couldn’t deny the feelings you had for him anymore, could you? 

You broke out into a small fit of giggles and all Eric could do was laugh along with you when all of a sudden the jail cell’s door was unlocked and in came an officer who cleared his throats. They had called Sangyeon, Eric’s cousin, to come get you guys since it was only a warning. He was waiting outside and Eric pulled you by the wrist. 

“I think if I were to spend another minute in that small jail cell, I would pass out, now come on, I’ll show you the song I wrote for you in my dorm,”

So, yes, this was another cliché rivals to lovers story.

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one thing | eric.s

synopsis: you only ask for one thing from him - a hug.

pairing: tbz’s eric x reader

genre: angsty, fluff, zombie apocalypse au (AOUAD)

wc: 1.6k

network(s): @kflixnet

warning: side character death, mentions of death and blood

leona was listening to: absence by fr:eden

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“hurry up! get into the science lab!” rushed shouts erupted from all directions while your group of friends tried to make it to the next destination. the crashing of stools and fire extinguishers clashed around, echoing throughout the building and no matter how hard you tried to block them out, the high shrills of the vile creatures surrounding you were all that you heard.

you had reached the state of pure exhaustion and all you wanted to do was crash to the ground to take a breather even if it was just for a second. the only thing you knew was this was some messed up shit. how did a normal school day turn into the freaking apocalypse?

“ah, why are you so slow!” someone had pushed you to the side from behind, causing your right foot to roll inwards, a sharp pain coursing through your veins. a gasp emitted from your lips as you tripped, attracting a whole other horde of zombies to come your way. you could smell the rotting scent and you knew that they were getting way too close for comfort. now, all you could do was accept your fate. you raised an arm above your head and braced for the pain.

just as you thought your life was ending and you would turn into those disgusting things, a hand pulled you up, followed by a squelching of a baseball bat digging into soft skin. blood spattered onto you and you were sure the floor was painted red. “are you dumb? why aren’t you doing anything, let’s go!” you didn’t have to look at his face to know who it was. his tone was harsh but you knew he meant well.

wrapping his arm around yours, he dragged you with him up the stairs and finally, into the lab. it seemed as though the two of you had taken quite a while to come up since everyone had already arrived before you and the door was abruptly shut as soon as both feet stepped into the classroom. “c’mon guys, we should stack up the chairs first at least,” the unofficial leader of the group encouraged you guys, keeping everyone in check so that no more zombies could enter.

once everyone was satisfied with the makeshift barricade, they scattered around the room yet not too far away incase something happened. you settled for the teacher’s table and sat on the edge, just catching your breath. “you really are dense, huh?” a voice appeared next to you while you zoned out from exhaustion.

using the slightest bit of energy to turn your head, you miscalculated the distance and were met just a few centimetres away from his face. without trying to look too flustered, you retaliated, “s-shut up.”

barely waiting for his response, you hurriedly walked away to find your best friend amongst the group of people. scanning the room, you tried to spot the usually cheerful and loud girl but you didn’t see her anywhere, not even in any of the hidden corners.

“guys.. where’s (bsf/n)? wasn’t she with you, on-jo?” you questioned, your heart rate speeding up as you could only think of the worst. “no, i was in front of her, i didn’t see her, sorry,” was the response you received much to your dismay. just as she finished speaking, a zombie crashed against the door, clawing at the glass pane. you took a closer look, a scream escaping your lips as you realised who it was. your hands shot up to your mouth as your knees buckled. not having any strength to balance your weight.

why did she have to turn? your best friend. of 8 years. ripped away from you just like that. just because of those stupid zombies. you were in too much shock to even cry. you refused to look in the direction of the door and barely registered the fact that the other girls were trying to comfort you, rubbing you on your back to reassure you.

it had been quite a while since you saw your best friend in such a state. once the girls realised they didn’t have any effect on you at all despite their attempts, they left you alone to let you grieve on your own. you blankly stared out the window, picking at your blood stained fingernails. it finally hit you that one of the few reasons you fought to stay alive was gone since you lost her. it was like the gates broke free at last. the tears you were fighting back came rushing down your face, yet the burning sensation of you constantly wiping your cheeks with your sleeves couldn’t stop the free flow of tears.

what you weren’t expecting was for a big hand to suddenly pet your head comfortingly, it ran through your hair, providing a sense of warmth for you even if it was just momentarily. so much so, you leaned into it causing your head to fall on their broad chest. your soft whimpers turned into sobs as you welcomed the reassurance. “just cry for a while, everything will be fine afterwards, i’m here,” eric’s voice was different from before. it was mellow and a little raspy, causing the hairs on your arms to stand. upon hearing his words, you cried as if there was no tomorrow to relieve the immense pain.

once you were done, you couldn’t help but to feel embarrassed. he didn’t make fun of you or looked at you in a grossed out way but the fact that you let yourself loose in front of him and crying like that. he stayed silent, allowing you to have a moment for yourself. he probably thinks you’re weird now. “sorry,” you muttered, inching away from the boy.

“don’t apologise for grieving, y/n,” he offered you a small smile, something he rarely did but you wished he did more because you loved his smile so much. in contrast to your action, he scooted closer to you, just close enough where you felt his uniform graze against you multiple times, which you didn’t expect since he wasn’t one to love affection.

this wasn’t how you wanted to spend your time with your childhood crush but right now, anything works honestly. you became quite sentimental as you watched students whose fates were unfortunate as they roamed around the school field, their limbs twisted in various angles you could’ve sworn the human body was unable to do.

“they’re probably people we walked past and said hi to before,” you mumbled as you wished for your life before this outbreak happened back. “let’s not think about it, what’s happened, happened,” he was surprisingly optimistic about the situation which made you break into a grin. “wow, sohn eric, so positive of you,” you teased but you were grateful that he was. “quiet, shortie,” he nudged you, chuckling.

if there was one thing you could ask for now, at this second, in this moment, was a hug. someone to reassure you that this would all end and breeze by super fast, maybe this was all a really really vivid nightmare. you wished and wished that would be the case but a girl can dream, huh?

you weren’t sure how eric would react to your silly request but you tried it out anyways, “ric.. can i have a hug?” you whispered, looking up at him. he froze for a few seconds, sputtering incoherent words as he tried to form a sentence, “what, why, what type of question is that, you idiot, no, you can’t, i’m too precious.” he acted as if he was a fragile package, turning away from you. “hmph, be like that then, i’ll ask cheongsan for a hug instead,” you grumbled, walking away from the window, arms crossed.

before you could take another step, you were pulled by the wrist towards him. “no! i mean, no, you can’t, how would, um, on-jo feel?” he lied, eyebrows knit into a frown. “does she even like him?” you thought about it hard but wind was knocked out of you as eric pulled you into a bone-crushing hug, “don’t ask another guy for a hug, i’ll give you all the hugs you want.” you wanted to blush at his statement but at how hard he was gripping onto you, you could barely breathe.

you desperately patted his back to let you go and when he finally got the memo, he released you making you clutch your chest taking deep breaths. “you dumbass, you’re lucky i like you!” you realised your mistake too late when you saw him smirking at you, “i knew you had the hots for me, i mean, who wouldn’t?” his response made you smack his shoulder several times, “stop being so cocky, just hold me already.” and he did just that.

“yes, my princess,” he jokingly addressed you before sighing into the crown of your head, your arms around his shoulders, “promise me we’ll get through this together?”

“i promise, eric.”

at least it would be much more bearable with him on your side.

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i have no idea what i just wrote, all i know is that i love AOUAD and i wanted to write for it so i’m just writing it until it somewhat makes sense???

love, leona :]

last part omg!!! feel free to request anything you’d like and i’ll try my best to get to them!

• daily texts with bf!eric pt. 1 😎

• the boyz when you’re menstruating - last part!!

(sunwoo and eric ver!) 😎

sunwoo

eric

• telling the boyz you want a baby,,,,,,, except it’s a prank

(sunwoo and eric ver!!!) 😎

sunwoo

(if u zoom in i think u can see what was written!!)

eric

for anon <3

• when eric gets soft 🎁❗️😎

• boy next door 2 lovers with eric 🎁❗️😎

Their s/o falling up the stairs

note: from now on, for groups more than 9, i think i’m gonna write short recs

Sangyeon- Falls on purpose so you wouldn’t be too embarrassed.

Jacob- Worries frantically.

Younghoon- Asks if you’re okay.

Hyunjae- He knew something bad would happen because you’ve always been clumsy, so he breaks your fall.

Juyeon- “Only my baby” he chuckles, then shakes his head as he lifts you.

Kevin- Simply laughs.

New- Rolls eyes, but still helps you get up.

Q- Shock written all over his face.

Juhaknyeon- Tries to catch you falling, but he ends up falling too.

Sunwoo- “How do you fall going up the stairs?”

Eric- Tries his best not to laugh, but fails.

i’m crying why is eric so adorable

𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝘽𝙤𝙮𝙯 𝙢𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:**:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟˏˋ°•*⁀➷*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧･

𝙎𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙮𝙚𝙤𝙣:

↳ None yet!

𝙅𝙖𝙘𝙤𝙗:

↳ None yet!

𝙔𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙜𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙣:

↳ None yet!

𝙃𝙮𝙪𝙣𝙟𝙖𝙚:

↳ None yet!

𝙅𝙪𝙮𝙚𝙤𝙣:

↳ None yet!

𝙆𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙣:

↳ None yet!

𝙉𝙚𝙬:

↳ None yet!

𝙌:

↳ None yet!

𝙃𝙖𝙠𝙣𝙮𝙚𝙤𝙣:

↳ None yet!

𝙎𝙪𝙣𝙬𝙤𝙤:

↳ None yet!

𝙀𝙧𝙞𝙘:

↳ None yet!

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:**:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟˏˋ°•*⁀➷*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧･

— alternatively titled. Noid.

— summary.

“You just wanted some privacy, but he wouldn’t give you that.”

— rating. PG-13; drug & alcohol use/abuse; mafia au;

— cast. hyunjae x reader + tbz

— screenplay.

trailer / house

dumbass culture

triggered

privacy

who this?

electric feel

...

— official soundtrack.

noid - woodz

love me harder - woodz

privacy - verivery

echo - katie

in my room - frank ocean

love again - baekhyun

ghost - baekhyun

get it - pristin v

undercover - ace

bad alive - wayv

cuz I love you - lizzo

garbage truck - sexbob-omb

meet you there - 5sos

lovefool - the cardigans

one (lucid dream) - golden child

deep end - fousheé

— hidden tracks.

click/han river view - mino

wa - mino

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