୨ৎ Wonhui ୨ৎ

Wala pa din drafts dito :(

From Suikoden.

WW from warrior’s village on his journey to manhood, and JN, a runaway noble who wishes to chase his freedom and not be tied to his family’s tradition.

WW as Purple Lightning WW (based from Flik)

A Sidereal Magister. One of those who stormed the Golden City and was castaway by the Maker. A man with a dark soul. Saving JN means tainting this innocent human being forever.

As time goes by, their bond grows strong but JN’s heart also continue to become weaker.

WW finds himself in two roads. Let the fates claims its course, or defy it and save JN. Saving JN means facing who he is.

JN, a Tevinter mage crosses path with WW, a mysterious apostate.

JN has a heart disease and doesn’t have long to live. As a last wish, he decides to see the world. He meets WW, a traveller who claims to have seen all of Thedas. Curious and fascinated, JN follows him.

Tidus and Yuna from FFX but let’s pretend that FFX-2 doesn’t exist. So it ends with WW vanishing into nothing since he’s just a product of the Fayth and JN keeping his memories until the very end.

With his last remaining strength, he returns to the house. Lying down beside WW’s skeletal remains, he breaths his last breath. Together at last.

Eruri.
(WW as Erwin with dark hair and JN as Levi with blonde hair instead)

As JN grows old, the memories of WW slowly disappears until all he can recall is a man with a dark hair.

Wonhui as:

Miss na miss ko na ang junhan 😭

Actor jun with his mangliligaw, idol wonwoo

REMEMBER DEATH
— a filo #wonhui au where wonwoo is death & jun must remember him.

I did this for WonOfJun last year. Post ka lang din dito. Baka sakaling ganahan na ako na tapusin yung lapag ko dapat for wonhui day this year 😭😭

Their priv accounts:

A wonhui few-tweets au wherein natapos ang kwento nila where it all first started.

Sana magkaroon din ng drafts feature dito and bookmarks na din

"sir, pa chat na po si mayor"

a gyuhao short au kung saan malakas ang ulan at naghihintay ng class suspension ang mga students ni minghao.. pero si mayor mingyu mukhang ayaw?

"bati na pala tayo?"

#wonhui girl dads super short filo au 🏡

wonhui one shot au kung saan iniwan ni jn ang mag-ama niya para sa business abroad 😆

“You never came, you know? When you told me you would.” Wonwoo says without preamble, sitting down next to the man he came to the bar for. “Pardon?” Junhui asks, his usually stern eyes taking on a look akin to confusion as he turns to meet his newly arrived company. “The lecture series at my university. It was my turn last Wednesday. I was hoping to impress you with my extensive knowledge of the Keatsian odes when you said yes to my invitation, but you were a no-show,” Wonwoo supplies, not without a small smile gracing his features. Always with that smile. A sip of whiskey, and then, “Well, did it ever occur to you that maybe I just said yes to get you out of my hair?” Another sip. The alcohol dulls the sharp edges of his words, and they come out less caustic than what Wonwoo is used to from Junhui. A little sting remains, though, one that has Wonwoo’s already small smile dropping a little more at the corners of his mouth and his eyes losing a bit of their playful glint. The following silence is a bubble that encases them in a space that contains neither awkwardness nor comfort. Conversations around them turn into an indistinct thrum like the chirr of cicadas outside an airconditioned room in summer, while the pair of them sit side-by-side, hunched over the bar with almost no distance in between. But a bubble can only hold its shape for so long before it bursts. It’s Wonwoo who breaks it first. “Hm… Yes, I will be thy priest, and build a fane in some untrodden region of my mind, where branched thoughts, new grown with pleasant pain, instead of pines shall murmur in the wind.” “What are you trying to get at now?” “Nothing, just that I think that you would have loved that had you been there.” “Stop thinking about it, then.” “I would if I could, believe me, but you make me think a lot of things, Jun. That, you do.” Junhui levels Wonwoo with a weighted stare at that but doesn’t dignify him with a reply. The exchange stops there, as is often the case between…

thank you for sharing your insights, friends. they will be used to finally turn this old and decrepit little thing that’s been gathering dust for 2 years now into a full fic. i promise to make it worthy of all the wonderful words you’ve shared with me. 🙇🏻‍♀️😊 (accountability post na rin siguro)

Wonwoo’s 58cm shoulders: made for junhui only

My two special ship 🥹 Verkwan unang ship ko, and it was also an au of them na nahila ako ng wonhui 😭

Walang aagaw sayo niyan boss. Sayong-sayong na talaga 😆

Wonhuists gising 😭😭

Wonwoo president of akbayan party list‼️