❝pull your pants up before you trip on my freshly mopped floor.❞ in which a chronically exhausted idol uses a 2 AM convenience store shift to escape his fame, and accidentally falls for the cashier who bullies his fashion sense. ; idol!woojin + secret identity au. JJUNEKO 2026 ©

"A flawed character with a troubled past crosses paths with another flawed soul" She was the kind of person who lived more in her mind than in the world around her. Self aware to a fault, endlessly observant, she carried thoughts that never seemed to settle. Strange thoughts, deep thoughts, the kind that followed her quietly and refused to let her rest. To most people she appeared distant, almost untouchable. But her silence was never emptiness. It was control. A carefully built armor shaped over time from everything she had learned to survive. And then there was him. He was composed on the surface, the kind of person who seemed steady in every room he entered. Calm presence, measured words, controlled reactions. But underneath that calm was someone who hid a great deal. Not just feelings, but entire parts of himself. Things he had never fully named, memories he kept buried, truths he had learned to fold away so neatly that even he could almost forget they were there. He moved through life carefully, not because he lacked depth, but because too much of it had once made things fall apart. This story is more than just a narrative. It is a reflection on the silent growth that comes from facing what hurts us the most, and on the quiet liberation that follows when we finally step outside the walls we built for protection. It is about the freedom to feel. To fall apart. And to become something stronger in the process.

❝ 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙖𝙘𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙞𝙩 𝙩𝙤𝙤...❞ °̥࿐୨୧┊SAY MY NAME Woojin x fem OC

❝𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙖𝙬 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙢𝙚...❞ °̥࿐୨୧┊RIGHT THROUGH ME... LNGSHOT x fems OCS (+ CORTIS) - #1 in Woojin #1 in volley