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weird-bookworm · 7 months
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seungkwan looked at you disapprovingly, while you snored away, unaware of his stinking side eye aimed at you, drooling generously on his favourite pillow and a corner of his blanket.
what were you even doing here? he slightly poked your foot with his finger and let out a full body shiver. no one was there to witness it but overdramatics had to be added anyway.
he sighed after giving the situation another thought, and then sighed again.
"might as well," he mumbled under his breath, and climbed atop his bed. it was fortunately big enough for him to escape your sleepy knees in the abdomen and face slaps as you turned every fifteen minutes, but you were splayed out like a dead starfish smack dab in the middle of the mattress.
he had no idea how he was supposed to fit himself comfortably around you. just shoving you over seemed like a good idea though— You were the one invading his bed without his permission, you Deserved it— and so he got to work.
it was hard work, pushing a very drunk, half dead to the world, drooling person to one end of a very frankly giant bed, but he did it anyway (and he was very proud of it too, seems like his hours at the gym were bearing results).
he took the pillow you were sleeping on previously, and threw it at your face. hard. he knew you wouldn't wake up anyway, why not get revenge? and he was right too, you barely flinched as the fluff collided with your nose and then fell off the bed.
seungkwan mourned the loss of his favourite pillow— he'd have to burn it later, no way on god's green earth was his cheek ever touching it again— mentally storing away all the ways he could ask you to repay him later. he might've let out a very evil chuckle too, but that's for him to know and for us to never find out.
he sighed yet again, and practically hurled himself on the bed, tired and sweaty and now very annoyed with you and your drunk ass.
he never should've given you the keys to his apartment.
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miraclewoozi · 4 months
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[ 22:38 ] - b.sk
pairing : seungkwan x fem reader. content : smut. literal pwp. (MINORS DO NOT HAVE MY CONSENT TO INTERACT.) w/c : 1.5k. notes : i’m down horrendous for boo seungkwan and his fucking hands. what else is new? SMUT TAGS UTC.  notes 2.0 : my first timestamp! wow. how fun. (i honestly just needed to get this out of my system, so. sorry about it.) boosadans, u guys are are so starved. pls accept this little token of my love to you.
smut tags : soft!dom seungkwan, sub!reader. swearing (obv). physical restraining (if you squint there’s maybe the tiniest implication of a size kink but not really?), some possessiveness but it’s minimal and mc likes it, unwrapped piv sex (he pulls out but still. be safe out there team), nipple play, clit stimulation, praise, pet names (baby, princess, sweetheart), some orgasm control. LET ME KNOW IF I FORGOT ANYTHING.
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Both of your wrists fit so perfectly in just one of his hands. 
It’s the best revelation he’s ever made. In the months you’ve been together, there have never really been any true power dynamics at play in the bedroom, both of you always too caught up trying to please instead of dominate. But when you release your hands from where they’ve been tangled in his hair and they fall onto the mattress just above your head, something clicks inside him. Seungkwan finds himself now gently pinning your arms down to your bed sheets as he leans over you, his long fingers spread wide to keep you in place, his hips rocking against you rhythmically. Just hard enough to rile you up. Just a little too slow to have you shaking.
It’s perfect, Seungkwan thinks, because it keeps his other hand free to use however he desires. He can cup your cheek, and murmur ‘my pretty baby’ at you as your eyes roll back into your head. He can toy with your nipples, if he wants, and tell you how perfect your tits look when he thrusts hard enough to make them bounce. He can grip your waist, holding you still as he fucks into you slightly rougher, watching your smooth skin depress under his touch. 
He can even tease his fingers over your clit and make you squeeze your sweet little pussy around his cock. That’s his favourite, he thinks. By the way you react, it might just be yours, too. 
“Harder,” you gasp as he readjusts his hold on your wrists, and he looks down his nose at you with that raised eyebrow, sideways smirk signature he has. You swallow, biting your lip briefly before you say, “fuck— please, Kwannie. Hold them tighter.”
“Oh, princess,” he coos, cock throbbing at how you sound so angelic and beautifully fucked out. More-so as you whine in desperation when his fingers curl more harshly, giving you enough pressure to immobilise your hands entirely. “Is this it? This how you like it?”
“Yes,” you tell him, nodding and tugging against his hold, testing it, but it’s to no avail as he presses you further into the sheets, rolling your clit now between his thumb and forefinger on his other hand. “Fuck, I’m—”
“Not yet,” he interrupts you, shaking his head with a pout that you’re almost inclined to believe is condescending. “You can’t come yet, okay?” 
Well, fuck. You’ve never been too good at holding your orgasms off, and thankfully Seungkwan has very, very rarely asked you to try. He loves the way you feel around him when you unravel, and he’s always so eager to get you off before he does that the moment you tell him you’re close, it’s music to his ears. You’re just so velvety around him. So warm and wet and he sometimes feels bad that he can’t always last that long, but it’s all your fault for being so damn perfect.
You try your best, but you don’t even have anything to grab onto. You can only ball your hands into fists to try and anchor yourself as he snaps and snaps and snaps his hips into you, as he pinches and massages at the bundle of nerves between your thighs. That little smirk makes a comeback on his features, but you don’t notice. Not until —
“Wish you could see yourself right now,” he sighs as he angles his thrusts a little bit deeper and your eyes fly open, your lips parting in a squeak of surprise at how far up in your stomach you feel him. “God, you’re doing so well, baby. Feels like this pussy was made for me.”
It makes your head spin. This is the first time he’s ever said anything like this in bed — he’s usually so… shy, so decorous. But thinking about how every vein in his cock must surely leave imprints on your insides, how the fucking your cunt takes multiple times a week makes you inarguably his? You’ve only ever been turned off by a possessive man, before now, yet this, from your usually so sweet boyfriend? Sends pulse after pulse of pleasure straight to your core. 
You think you need to try and bring this out in him more often. 
Talking back to him is a waste of the effort you’re using to try and hold yourself back from the edge, so you just nod, pinching your lips together as you swallow the words. The issue here, though, is that in your silence, your ears are left to pick up on every single other thing. The lewd sounds of your hole sucking him in over and over. The way your old bed frame squeaks with every single movement. His breathy sighs and moans. The slap of skin on skin when he eventually uses that free hand to hike your left leg up around his waist and he manages to get even closer, still. 
“Please tell me you’re—” you start to say, the fire inside you warmer than it’s ever been without you letting it consume you. “I don’t know if I can…”
“You really need it, huh?” he asks, dipping down to kiss your lips softly, slowing until he almost stops. “You gonna come?”
“Please,” you beg, trying to move beneath him, trying to fuck yourself on his length. You’re so close. You just need a little more. “Please, please, please—”
He lets go of your wrists altogether and immediately, you wrap your arms around him, pressing your fingertips into his back as he settles back into a delicious rhythm. 
“Okay,” is all he says, the word hot as it fans over your parted lips, as his exhale disappears into your mouth. But it’s all he needs to say. Frankly, it’s all he gets the chance to; it happens before you’re ready, before you can communicate it, even though you’ve spent what feels like forever being built up to this. All of your muscles stiffen as it hits you and you’re seeing stars behind your tightly closed eyelids. Your breaths escape you in a series of moans and whines, each inhale more like a gasp. He feels you clenching around him, feels how you try to pull his whole weight down against your stomach, feels how much wetter your cunt gets and how your leg tightens around his waist to try and keep him buried inside you. 
It almost tips him over the edge, too, and even though he stills, he finds himself having to go back naming all of his highschool teachers in his head just to try and keep a shred of composure while your walls do their best to milk him dry. Thankfully, it doesn’t take too long for your arms to go slack around him, and (though reluctantly) he hurries to pull out of you. Seungkwan takes his cock into his hand instead and he fucks into his fist at the same pace as before – and no, it’s not as plush or warm or tight as you, but it doesn’t need to be. You take him to the point of no return every time — this just needs to be enough, and wow, it is. In seconds, his balls tighten and his forehead scrunches and he grunts as he releases in spurts all over your stomach.
He comes, and he comes, and it feels a bit like he’s never going to stop coming. But whenever it does end, when his agonisingly sensitive length starts to soften, and squeezing out every last drop onto your waiting body is almost an impossible task, he feels exhausted. He made such a mess. It’s everywhere. All on his hand, on the sheets, on you; you’re lying there looking so fucking pretty, breathing like you’ve just finished a race, and your belly is pearlescent with his cum, and all he wants to do is go to sleep. 
But you half-sit up and reach out to him, taking hold of his wrist, now. He lets you (he’d let you do anything in these afterglow moments, and he knows that you know it too), softening the muscles in his arm to straighten at the elbow, and he watches you. Watches you drag your tongue over the skin between his thumb and his pointer finger. Watches as you lap up and swallow back the cum he was about to get up to wipe up with a tissue. Watches as you clean up every trace he left of his orgasm on his own hand, before you flop back onto the pillows, giggling and licking over your kiss-swollen lips. 
He almost feels like he could get hard again at the sight of it. But — much to his own dismay — Seungkwan’s refractory period has never been quick. Even if he did pop another hard-on right now, he knows he’d be way too sensitive to do anything with it. 
“You can’t do that to me,” he pouts, leaning over you to the bedside cabinet to grab a few tissues to start cleaning you up. “Not without a warning.”
"A warning wouldn't help and you know it," you tease him. He gives a 'hmmph', pulling a few free from the box and rolling his eyes as you squirm, ticklish when he starts to wipe his release from you. “You’d whine about it anyway.”
“I don’t whine,” he-… well. “Come on. Get up — bathroom, baby.”
You think that this is supposed to be distracting, to stop you being able to call him out for his immediate contradiction. On the other hand, maybe this is just his way of looking after you — it could be both, even. But you reach both arms up, first, silently asking him to come down to you one more time. He does, rolling his eyes and meeting you in another kiss, the tissues still scrunched up in his palm.
“Two minutes?” You ask, locking him into a cuddle he could probably escape from, if his strength ever happened to overpower the love he has for you. Yet, he rolls onto his back and tosses the tissues with alarming accuracy into the bin next to your dresser, pulling you into his chest.
“One and a half,” he agrees, nodding up at the ceiling.
He can never say no to you. Not especially when you hum into his collarbone and drag your fingers down his arm to take hold of his (clean) hand.
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heennnngggggarae · 3 months
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A/n: This was supposed to be posted on Seungkwans birthday but time got the best of me :(, anyway HAPPY (belated) BIRTHDAY OUR DEAREST BOO
You still remember the conversation you had with Seungkwan about you buying kotatsu like it was yesterday.
“You bought a kotatsu?”
“Yes and I would really appreciate it if you help me get it inside right now, and stop using that judging tone with me,”
Seungkwan sighed before grabbing the end of the short table and dragging it inside, before placing it sideways beside the coffee table.
“We’re not going to be able to use this, you know? There’s literally no room for this,”
He gestures towards the kotatsu, wearing that expression of his showing his dislike towards something. 
“I’ll make room somehow, and since you don’t like it, I better not catch you using it,”
The way he rolls his eyes made you certain that he didn’t care for your empty threat. And now spotting him getting cozy with your kotatsu while peeling tangerines and watching the tv makes you want to snuggle with him, but you can’t lose the once in a lifetime experience to tease him.
“What are you doing on MY kotatsu?”
The way Seungkwan whipped his head to you with that speed makes you a little bit worried that he’ll give himself a whiplash.
You cross your arms waiting for his explanation while he looked between the tv and you.
“Well?”
“...”
He murmurs as you get closer to him, ducking his head to appear smaller.
“What did you say?” You ask him while holding a smile that’s threatening to show on your face.
“I said It’s cold and you're not home yet so I can’t snuggle,”
He said finally looking up at you with a pout on his face, while you’re beaming and smiling. You put your bags on the sofa before getting in the kotatsu. Your hand wrapped around his waist before you snuggle deeper to his neck.
“You’re teasing me earlier, aren’t you?”
“Mhmm, that was a rare opportunity for me y’know,”
Seungkwan sighs before focusing back on the tv, while his hands divide the tangerines in his hand and feeding one to you. 
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blue-jisungs · 10 months
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a/n. boo 👻
(pun intended)
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[ 6:38am ] you woke up, hazily reaching for your phone. looking at the time you realised you’re up a bit earlier than you’re supposed to. after turning off your alarm you waddled into the bathroom, brushing your teeth lazily, fighting your own eyes to stay open. you were too sleepy to realise the quiet sounds of kitchen clutter softly clinking.
you hummed and left the bathroom once finished, deciding to drink coffee and only then change into normal clothes.
walking into kitchen you saw… seungkwan. he was cutting some strawberries, brows furrowed in focus.
“kwannie? you’re back or am i still dreaming?” you murmured and ran up to him. your boyfriend quickly dropped the knife and let out a sincere laugh once you crashed onto him.
“i’m back, you’re not hallucinating” he hummed, hugging you tightly, hands wrapping around your waist.
“but you were supposed to be back at midnight today…” you mumbled, still shocked. inhaling his soft scent, you smiled a little.
“i know… i figured i’d surprise my pretty girl, huh?” he just chuckled and buried his head in the crook of your neck. aish, he missed you.
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Oct 28th [Seungkwan + Werewolves]
[10:02] Seungkwan fell back onto the bed, panting. You snuggled up neck to him, cuddling into his side and wrapping your arm over his chest. Your fingers traced the mark you’d left on his shoulder from a sharp bite. Seungkwan’s eyes were closed, lips parted in breaths and brow covering in sweat as he weakly wrapped an arm around your waist in an attempt to hold you.
“You’re so good to me, Kwannie,” you hummed, pressing a kiss to his shoulder.
“You have too much stamina,” he huffed, still very out of breath.
“Only when I’m in heat,” you cooed.
“I always think I’ll be more prepared the next time,” he said. “I never am.”
“You put up such a valiant effort,” you smiled.
Seungkwan turned his head and gaze at you with tired eyes. “Are you alright for today?”
You bit your lip, not meeting his eye, and Seungkwan let out a groan. “How was that not enough?!”
“Babe, I know I always want more until my heat is over.”
Seungkwan threw an arm over his face dramatically. “I thought I had at least bought myself a day.”
You patted his chest. “You made me feel so good, babe. It’s not your fault. I’ll just use some toys.”
He peaked at you with an expression of wounded pride. “Absolutely not.”
You giggled at him. “It’s better than pushing you too much.”
“I can keep going,” he said, sitting up. “Besides, the toys never hold you over for very long anyway.”
“That’s true,” You agreed, sitting up as well. You placed your hands on his shoulders, gently pushing him back to lay down. “But let me, just rest this time around.”
“Thank you,” he sighed, flopping back onto the bed and letting his eyes fall shut. 
You leaned down to meet him in a kiss as your hand wrapped around the base of his cock. He let out a groan from his own sensitivity. You could smell the warm, sweet, enticing, scent of his arousal building once again and it was very quickly driving you wild. You were lucky that he was quick to grow hard in your hand as you pumped in him at a steady, unable to quite get lost in the kisses when you wanted him inside of you so badly.
It felt like heaven when you finally sunk down on his cock. You let your head fall back with a moan, immediately grinding down on him and taking him as fully as you could. Seungkwan let out a broken groan as his hands came to grip your waist and you slowly, looking down at him with worry.
“Babe, are you sure you want to keep going?”
“Stop asking that, it hurts my pride,” he pouted.
You giggled at him, kissing his cute pout. “Okay but seriously, I don’t want to hurt you.”
“You’re not going to hurt me.”
“Or turn you into a sore, wobbly mess who won’t be able to get out of bed tomorrow.”
You watched the colour rise in his cheeks. “Okay that one might actually happen. But-” He squeezed your hips. “Totally worth it. I want my angel satisfied.”
You kissed him sweetly. “You really are the perfect mate.”
“You got so lucky,” He grinned.
You chuckled at him, kissing him again. “Promise me if it starts to hurt you’ll tell me, yeah?”
“What’s pleasure without a little pain?”
“Kwannie,” you growled.
“Yes, okay,” he chuckled. “I will tell you, I swear.”
“Good,” you hummed, sitting up properly and bracing yourself on his chest. “Now relax and enjoy.”
“I don’t know if relax is the right word.” He teased.
“Shut up and let me ride,” you snorted.
With that you started moving, bringing yourself as high on his cock as you could manage before coming down hard. It wasn’t an easy intensity to maintain but you were damned if you weren’t going to try when it felt so good. Each time you came down on his cock the sensation rushed through you, lighting all of your senses and drawing a moan from your lips.
Seungkwan was fisting the sheets, eyes screwed shut as he let out groans. Sweat was gathering anew on his brow as he drowned in the sensation, already over sensitive. You could see the way his muscles were quickly tensing from the pleasure, breaths coming fast and chest rising and falling quickly.
After such a long session and even despite your need your own body was tiring out too. Your thighs were burning from the effort and from the way the muscles had been strained from a number of different positions. You felt the sweat on your own skin, panting between moans and soft growls as you came down on his cock as hard and fast as you could manage.
It was worth it despite the difficulty, the feeling was utterly heavenly. Feeling the way your walls swallowed him each time sending pleasure through you was everything you needed as you desperately chased one more high. Seungkwan’s hands moved to your body, scratching at your thighs and you glanced at his face to see the tears streaking his cheeks as curses fell from his lips.
Before you could say anything or even reply he was releasing inside of you, hips bucking up with the last of his energy as he cried out your name. His nails dug into the soft skin of your thighs as he filled with every last drop of cum he had.
The sound of his moans and the sensation of his release was enough for you to cum too. You threw your head back as you ground down on him, ecstasy rushing through your body. Your own body started to tremble from the force of your release as a moan poured from your lips and you felt the rush or your orgasm to the tips of your toes.
You finally collapsed onto Seungkwan’s chest, panting heavily. His eyes were still closed and arms splayed out limply over the bed. You had enough energy to climb off of him before cuddling up with your head on his shoulder.
“Kwannie?”
“Mm?”
“You okay?”
“I ‘m somethin,” he managed to mumbled.
You chuckled and kissed him. “I love you.”
Seungkwan mumbled something that sounded like a “love you too” before weakly nudging you closer and you took the hint, cuddling as close as you could and littering his neck and shoulder with kisses.
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3raaaachachacha · 2 years
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4:15 pm
Boo Seungkwan x female reader / 601 words / angst / fluff
Warnings: uncomfortable/short stage outfit, uncomfortable staring
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“Welcome back everyone! Let’s welcome the amazingly talented, Y/N!” Seungkwan introduced you as you came over, politely bowing and waving to cameras that followed you, “Hi Y/N! Please tell us about your new single!” Seungkwan smiled at you as you blushed slightly.
You had always been a fan of Seventeen and meeting Seungkwan, even as a host of a talk show, was a dream come true, “My new album Envy is out now with the title track, Poison. The track talks about the journey a young couple going through a breaking up after one cheats on another. It helps those who need to reflect on what went wrong and how they can be better in the end from it. I hope those who have been in poor relationships can relate and hopefully, it can help those hurting or in need to feel some sort of comfort,” You explained with a shy smile as Seungkwan listed to you intently.
“I loved the pre-chorus. I swear I can’t stop singing it back at the dorms. The guys get annoyed with me every two seconds saying, ‘Yeah Seungkwan, shush you’ve been singing this song for the last 3 days straight.’ or ‘Yeah, just invite Y/N onto your show already to meet her.’ So what did I do? I put a good word in for you,” Seungkwan joked as the two of you laughed.
You had never felt so comfortable on a talk show before, especially with a male host. Usually, they would ogle at you or stare at your legs since your team liked to put you in short skirts for this concept. With Seungkwan, his eyes never averted from yours or the sheets in front of him. He always liked to be respectful and keep his attention on his guests and the topics at hand.
“Oh here, you must be cold Y/N!” Seungkwan suddenly stated as you shook your head no in fear of getting scolded by your team, “It’s okay, I know you are! Don’t worry, she didn’t ask for the blanket, I gave it to her!” He laughed as he eyed your team for putting you in an uncomfortable outfit.
You smiled to yourself, trying to not be noticeable to the cameras. He truly was a sweet guy and you really admired his way of hosting and ensuring his guests felt comfortable. You knew that if he was like this, then the rest of the boys would be similar. The cameras turned off to allow for a break for the two of you.
“Seungkwan, thank you for giving me this blanket. It’s been hard with these promotions since my concept is all badass, which means I have to wear high heels and short skirts. It gets tiring to see random men staring at me. I really appreciate you,” You confessed, feeling your cheeks heat up a bit unintentionally.
Seungkwan smiled at you as he noticed your frame relaxed more than before, “If others, especially your own management gives you a hard time, let me know. I’ll figure out a way to publically ensure you are safe. That’s the easiest way to get management to change. Here,” He gave you a piece of paper, “It’s my number. Give me a call if you ever need anything or just want to get together again.”
The two of you smiled at one another as you heard the director yell to get back into places to resume filming. You were more than happy that you had made a friend today, especially one that made you feel comfortable and could tell already cared deeply about you.
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ox1-lovesick · 10 months
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★. 𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐄𝚴𝚻𝐄𝐄𝚴
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★ key: ☁️ - fluff ; 🥀 - angst ; 🍄 - requested ; 🐙 - crack ; 🗯️ - texts ; 🎬 - series
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ksyongi · 2 years
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6:45pm
seungkwan x gn!reader
when seungkwan comes home from work, all showered after his practice, he lies down and places his head in your lap. you play with his hair as he tells you about his day,, then switching positions and he would play with your ears and pepper your face with kisses as you talk. it's an intimate moment that you two would always cherish. you want to stop time stay like this, as if there only you and him. these rants and updates would always end with a promise, a promise that would ensure that one was always there for the other. the promise would be secured with a deep kiss, your hands in his as he rubs your palms lovingly. soon after, you would place your foreheads against one another as you say your 'i love you's'.
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june-prey · 2 years
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TIMESTAMP WONU-
A/N- This Fic is totally based on my side of creativity. If some contents are disturbing for you, my apologies . But if you click you just do. Anyway my first post... not that I have never written before just a new account.
Previous account- @aerimomo-mellon (will be posting there too)
Two sides of me and my writing (if you're not into this the other one may be for you)
Genre- MF ( Major Fluff) ☁︎
Warning~ Ciggs 🚬
7:32 am
Your morning alarm went off, at least you thought it did. Until you found out it was a call from someone. Not knowing who it was you picked up the call and. " wtf bro! where you at??? how could you forget morning session? You're getting fired if you don't come soon." you hear your friend yell at you. You look at the time and you are already 20 minutes late. " SHIT"
Wonwoo gets up as if a fire alarm went off.. " hey. hey, what's the problem?" he lets out eyes still half way closed. "oh i'm sorry i did not want to wake you up its just the im getting fired today....." you try to hold your tears.
"you're going to, if you sit here like the situation can't be helped."
"but it's too lat-" he shuts you up with a short peck.. " you still smell like last nights 담배.. " he smiles. "babe, really? you thought of saying that? and Now? I'm about to get fired and you really?!! --" shuts you up with another peck lasting a second longer than before..
"well Hurry up quick quick!" he says laying on the bed again.
you get your stuff and just before you leave the room
" I'm not the only one who reeks of ciggs, wish me luck, love you.!"
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fairyhaos · 11 months
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how seventeen act with their s/o who's shorter than them
requested by anon : Svt and a reader shorter than them? ^_^
notes: just a reminder that i can also take requests for single member timestamps/drabbles etc!
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wonwoo, dokyeom, hansol
vv sweet. bends down to allow you to hug him better. lets you lean your head against his shoulder, or his arm, if you can't reach. even if he's sweet, he's still an annoying little shit, so sometimes he'll put things high up just so that you can shuffle towards him and mutter that you need his help. loves when you wear his sweaters, bc if they give him sweater paws then you're absolutely engulfed by them
jihoon, minghao
tbh i don't think your height rlly matters to him all that much, in the best way possible. if you complain about how no one is taking you seriously bc you're on the shorter side, he encourages you to start working out like him so that the rest of the members can't even think of making fun of your height without fearing for their life. also loves when you wear his clothes because damn why do they look better on you than when they're on him
seungcheol, jeonghan, mingyu, chan
once put all the cooking spices on the top shelves of the cupboards to see what you'd do when you needed them while making dinner. was horrified when you started clambering up the countertop, balancing on tiptoe rather precariously to see into the back of the shelf. now constantly underestimates how tall you are, putting stuff ridiculously low bc he doesn't want you to get yourself hurt, which is nice, but a little weird
joshua, junhui, hoshi, seungkwan
finds you the most adorable. dotes on you like you're something so precious. will randomly coo at you and pinch your nose affectionately bc you're just so smol. either gets kicked in the shins for that or is rewarded with a flustered smile, depending on your mood. very seriously asks you if you can't see if you're in a crowd with lots of taller people, will offer to lift you up before quickly taking it back bc he can't carry you for that long
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hisnowbie2 · 2 months
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Summary:
¤ You adopted one furry, and one furry is enough, because eversince your history with furry wasn't nice, you still decided why not? Not all furries are the same. Even your friends whined you to have one, since you couldn't pull a boyfriend for your last 24 years. And so you did adopt one furry, a golden retriever hybrid. Things might not have start out well, but at least it's going to be good in the end, right? ... Right? ¤
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Concept:
SMAU x romance x crack x written x angst
Warning:
Four years age gap, incapability to own a hybrid, all ENHYPEN members are the same age, (maybe) bad jokes, mispelled swearings, any sns post doesn't have a like, retweet, or comment amount as it's not related to the story, stranger-to-lover troop, LOTS of typo errors, lack of information of a succeeded entrepreneur job, you being the red flag, timestamps are to be ignored, LGBTQ+ arranged marriage, lmk if i missed out
Featuring/mentioned:
SVT Seungkwan, Hoshi and Dino, TXT Yeonjun
Status:
Completed ❤️
Started:
25 Feb 2024
Ended:
22 March 2024
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Basic information:
↻ ◁ II ▷ ↺
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Old hags 2.0 | Furries ft. Jay & Sunghoon
↻ ◁ II ▷ ↺ | ↻ ◁ II ▷ ↺
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⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙
ONE : 【 What if Jay is a bald eagle? 】
TWO : 【 2007 HYBRID OR NO 】
THREE : 【 Brainwashed 】 (1.4k)
FOUR : 【 7-in-1 package deal 】
FIVE : 【 Wikihow helped me 】
SIX : 【 Send help 】
SEVEN : 【 Mfkers be like 】
EIGHT : 【 My sugar mummy 】 (0.8k)
NINE : 【 Ym bald eagle? 】
TEN : 【 Friendzone lmao 】
ELEVEN : 【 Office tour 】
TWELVE : 【 Jake the good boy 】
THIRTEEN : 【 Can you don't go? 】
FORTEEN : 【 Dog and fox, panther and cat 】
FIFTEEN : 【 Stay by my side 】 (1.1k)
SIXTEEN : 【 You promised 】
SEVENTEEN : 【 You have gone overboard, yn 】 (1.1k)
EIGHTEEN : 【 The guilt 】
NINETEEN : 【 Therapy & Sunoo's help 】
TWENTY : 【 Im your hybrid 】
TWENTYONE : 【 I beg you to say sike rn 】
TWENTYTWO : 【 Hello to the hybrid adoption centre 】
TWENTYTHREE : 【 7-in-1 package deal (no joke) 】
TWENTYFOUR : 【 I want it? I got it 】
TWENTYFIVE : 【 Graduating uni of what? 】
TWENTYSIX : 【 I see why dumb ppl are in love now 】
ENDING
Fin
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yunverse · 2 years
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REALITY CHECK❕️ ── lee heeseung
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banner credits to the talented @maiverie
✸ ── "holy shit? I must be dreaming because when did such fine men exist in real life"
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PAIRING › non-idol! heeseung x fem! reader
SYNOPSIS › Shocked by the sudden revelations, yn realizes that she has been pulled into another world belonging to her favourite reverse-harem novel as the female lead’s best friend. Content with her new life, she excitedly watches from the sidelines knowing every single encounter in the novel would be unravelling right in front of her. However, as time goes on, she slowly comes to the horrifying realization that the characters she seemingly idolized are not who they seem to be.
GENRE › social media au, isekai-type au, high school au, fluff, angst, stranger to lovers (ish), crack
WARNINGS › profanity, mentions of school violence, ignore timestamps, I'm not that funny I'm sorry (more to be added in specific chapters)
AUTHOR'S NOTE › hello hi! this is my first smau on this account! Please note that this is a work of fiction and is in no way affiliated with heeseung or the other enhypen members.
STATUS › ongoing (TAGLIST OPEN)
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── PROLOGUE
✰ PROFILES
[ 1 ] — LOVE OPERATION CREW!
[ 2 ] — PLOT ARMOUR FAVS
✰ CHAPTERS
ONE — DEATH COUNTDOWN
TWO — CHILLAX BITCH BOY
THREE — DETECTIVE ERA
FOUR — YOU'LL BE THE DEATH OF ME
FIVE — ROYALLY FUCKED UP
SIX — HMM HOW ODD
SEVEN — NO BIG DEAL
EIGHT — MATCHMAKING ANGEL
NINE — TRIGGERING VIOLENCE
TEN — ON MY MIND
ELEVEN — WE HAD A DEAL
TWELVE — GOODNIGHT YN
THIRTEEN — WAIT, THIS IS KINDA WEIRD
FOURTEEN — DO ME A FAVOUR
FIFTEEN — HAG HUMOR
SIXTEEN — IT'S PLATONIC!
SEVENTEEN — VALENTINE’S DAY
EIGHTEEN — LOL YUI FLOP
NINETEEN — A LOT TO UNPACK
TWENTY — GENIUS SUNOO
TWENTY ONE — HEESEUNG = FUN GUY!
TWENTY TWO — YN WAKE UP
TWENTY THREE — TAKE THIS DOWN
TWENTY FOUR — SO SELFISH
TWENTY FIVE — CHOCOLATE CRAYONS
TWENTY SIX — WHO EVEN ARE YOU?
TWENTY SEVEN — MANIPULATION = KEY TO SUCCESS
TWENTY EIGHT — YOU'RE A MONSTER
TWENTY NINE — DELULU MAN
THIRTY — REVEAL
THIRTY ONE — THE NOTEBOOK
THIRTY TWO —
+ more to come
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TAGLIST
@msxflower @dearhee @95fxcks @ahnneyong @enhasolace @navsnct @hyukabean @chocolate-peachcandy @seungkwan-s @cyuuupid @jeno-smilez @exatse @articxari @sbnchaos @jangwonie @paragonofroyalty @dreamenvi @flower-lise @jaylaxies @igotkpoops @user103843 @kyeongvbs @mavlogist @tsukilluminatednights @i-yeseo @gloomysunny @m00nylup1n @harperwasstaken1 @ckline35 @uwudaizy @faiirybread @luvdokja @bigtoewinwin @2bbang-hoon @chimajeyn @junnniiieee07 @stopeatread @lublycho @skyvwonie @captivq @nyfwyeonjun @ctrlemis @mybabywearschanel @tsubasshi @haerinism @iamminnie @iichaeyj @solxrssun @maybee-may @kimmchijjajang
© yunverse 2022
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wooahaes · 7 months
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the aftermath of trick-or-treating
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pairing: non-idol!jeonghan x gn!reader
genre: fluff. single dad!jeonghan au.
word count: 0.7k~
warnings: candy mention. slightly suggestive comments from jeonghan that lead nowhere (he's just here to tease a little hehe). single dad jeonghan (bc hes. cute :( <3)
daisy's notes: @twogyuu hi holly
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The sound of tiny feet running around your home was enough to tell you that Jeonghan had finished trick-or-treating with his daughter. And if that hadn’t been enough to clue you in, the weight of your soon-to-be step-daughter throwing herself into your lap definitely was.
Jeonghan had chuckled to himself as he made his way inside, carrying that neon orange plastic pumpkin in one hand and his daugther’s coat in the other, a bag hanging off of his shoulder. “Ha-eun,” he called out, “be careful with the pumpkin hat.”
(You didn’t fail to notice that Jeonghan donned a pair of kitty ears—Ha-eun could get her way with puppy dog eyes any day.)
She merely let out a giggle, hugging you tight, her squishy pumpkin costume folding around her. She’d peeked up to your TV, noticing the frozen still on the screen. “What are you watching?”
“Nothing, baby,” you pressed a kiss to the top of her head. “Scary things for adults. Can I see your pretty costume?”
With a gasp, she began to beam at the idea of showing off the costume Jeonghan had bought her. She hopped up, slowly turning around to show off the soft orange dress with little details to make it obvious it was a pumpkin—lines down it and leaves around the neckline. Jeonghan had painted her face to look like a jack-o-lantern, too. Jeonghan had told you that she picked it out herself after a long bout of deliberation at the store. She wasn’t sure whether she wanted to be a princess, a pumpkin, or a skeleton this year. He’d tried to suggest that she could be all three if she went to Uncle Cheollie and gave him her puppy dog eyes, but she’d merely giggled and decided she would be a pumpkin because she’s always a princess (as told to her by Uncle Shua).
“How cute,” you mused aloud, smiling to yourself. Jeonghan had made his way over, settling into the spot next to you. 
He called out to her, picking up the tiny backpack that clearly belonged to her, “Why don’t you get changed? I’ll come help you wash off the paint and we can watch Halloween movies together.”
Ha-eun was strikingly mature for her age, and agreed easily due to the promise of movies (and snacks—she knew snacks would always be included in that promise). She ran off to get changed in your bedroom, the door shutting a moment later, and Jeonghan immediately turned to steal a kiss from you.
“I nearly took her to Joshua’s for tonight,” he mumbled. “I’ll just have to give you your treat later—”
Only for you to laugh, smacking at his arm. The two of you had agreed on this weeks ago: there was no way he was going to change his mind and deny Ha-eun of her movie night with her second favorite person in the world (... don’t tell Cheol or Shua that, though, Jeonghan had told you immediately after he spilled that little bit of information to you. Or Seungkwan, for that matter.), especially after you already made snacks. Jeonghan pulled away after pressing a second peck against your lips, pulling out a piece of candy from his pocket and pressing it into your hand.
“Ha-eun doesn’t like this kind,” he said, winking at you. “I stole it from the bucket when she wasn’t looking.” 
She’d never know it was missing either way, but you liked the way Jeonghan smiled at you like he was getting away with something. He got up to put the popcorn in the microwave, fetching the snacks you had made as you jot down the timestamp in the horror movie you’d been watching before changing it to something more family-friendly. Maybe you would forego the timestamp entirely and watch the movie with Jeonghan after you put Ha-eun to bed for the night. You heard the sound of his daughter coming back out of your room, calling out to her dad that she was ready to wash the facepaint off. All too soon, she had settled between the two of you again for movies.
And just as soon, she’d fallen asleep on top of you, exhausted from the exciting day. Jeonghan merely took the opportunity to lean over, smiling into the kiss he stole from you, all with the taste of candy on your lips.
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taglist: @twancingyunhao @wonuziex @staranghae @synthetickitsune @weird-bookworm
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kwanisms · 8 months
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I cannot that believe in this, the year of our lord & savior Boo Seungkwan, that I have to be making this post.
STOP. REPOSTING. OUR WORKS.
Most, if not all, of the writers I follow and am friends with DO NOT ALLOW REPOSTING. On my blog, you have to pass three posts that tell you not to repost, translate, or continue my works. It's also posted at the top of every one-shot, chapter, timestamp, and drabble. It's on all of my masterlists. It's on all of my masterposts. It's everywhere except in my description. Do not repost my work. Do not repost my writing. Do not repost my graphics. Do not repost anything on my blog that has that funky little C with the circle around it. ©️ Stop taking my intellectual property and posting it without my permission. I don't care if you credit me. You didn't ask and even if you did, I still don't allow it. That's 70k views, reblogs, and comments I'm missing out on cause you stole something that didn't belong to you. And your cute little note at the end telling the readers to visit my blog and "show them some love uwu" isn't going to encourage them to do so and you know it.
If I have to keep saying this shit, I'm just going to stop posting altogether. I'm sick of this shit happening to me, to my friends, and to everyone else on this site. We work hard on these stories. They don't just fall out of the sky or come out of our asses. Some of these stories have taken literal years for us to write. I just finished a sequel to a piece I wrote four fucking years ago and it's sitting at just over 18k. 18 thousand words. 18,000. Let that sink in. It's not easy to write that much. Hell, it's taken me 4 years to complete the damned thing. Four. Years. Not days. Not weeks. Not months. But YEARS. And it's incredibly disheartening when something that took me a long time is just copied and pasted to another website without my knowledge or permission.
Make your own fucking content and stop taking ours.
And on that note; STOP FUCKING STEALING GIFS, TOO.
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Thank you for coming to my Ted Talk. ✌🏻
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savventeen · 11 months
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.|X| THANKS FOR PLAYING |X|.
[synopsis] finals are finally over, and all you want is to keep yourself entertained on the lonely train ride home since your best friend crush isn't coming with you. you don't expect to find yourself becoming the main character in a horror story.
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[main pairing] >> chan x gn!reader
[other ships] >> implied reader x ot12 friendship, background verkwan, implied minghao/seokmin [main cast] >> reader, chan, [redacted] [supporting cast] >> vernon, seungkwan, minghao [cameos] >> jeonghan, mingyu, seokmin, seungcheol
[rating] >> 16+ [genre] >> texting au, horror, angst, tragedy [status] >> COMPLETE 2023.06.12 - 2023.07.13 [update schedule] >> daily (sometime between 6-8PM PST) [series warnings] >> psychological horror, (supernatural) gaslighting, implied main character death (reader) [tags] >> slow burn (that technically never actually ignites oops), starts off silly, and then quite suddenly is Not, if you're looking for a happy ending this is not the story for you
[story background/set-up] >> (see episode 00)
[series tag] >> #thanksforplayingsvt
[author's note] i decided to split episodes by conversation, so episodes will average 3-5 screenshots, but there are a few with only single images. also, timestamps (when you see them) are very important :) also also, the only physical description about reader is that they have small fingers
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[EPISODE GUIDE] .|| 00 ||.
Friday, December 15th .|| 01 ||. [⚡️💛 Channie 💛⚡️🦦🐈] .|| 02 ||. [+82 2 XXX XXX XXXX] .|| 03 ||. [🗡️🪱 hannie (would still love if a worm)] .|| 04 ||. [🎧🪢 hansOULMATE] .|| 05 ||. [🍊🔪 sollie’s future husband (evil) (💙)] .|| 06 ||. [+82 2 XXX XXX XXXX] .|| 07 ||. [+82 2 XXX XXX… and 5 others] .|| 08 ||. [🐶🍻 gyubert] .|| 09 ||. [📢🎤 seokminnie] .|| 10 ||. [+82 2 XXX XXX… and 5 others] .|| 11 ||. [🐸🍷 haohao] .|| 12 ||. [+82 2 XXX XXX... and 5 others] .|| 13 ||. [🐶🍻 gyubert] .|| 14 ||. [🍊🔪 sollie’s future husband (evil) (💙)] .|| 15 ||. [+82 2 XXX XXX... and 5 others] .|| 16 ||. [🏔🧸 cheollie weollie] .|| 17 ||. [+82 2 XXX XXX... and 5 others] .|| 18 ||. [written - 324 words] .|| 19-1 ||. [+82 2 XXX XXX XXXX] .|| 19-2 ||. [+82 2 XXX XXX XXXX] .|| 20 ||. [+82 2 XXX XXX XXXX] & [+82 2 XXX XXX... and 5 others] .|| 21 ||. [+82 2 XXX XXX... and 5 others] .|| 22 ||. [🐸🍷 haohao] .|| 23 ||. [+82 2 XXX XXX... and 5 others] .|| 24 ||. [+82 2 XXX XXX... and 5 others] .|| 25-1 ||. [calling: 🎧🪢 hansOULMATE] .|| 25-2 ||. [calling: 🎧🪢 hansOULMATE] .|| 26 ||. [+82 2 XXX XXX... and 5 others] .|| 27 ||. [+82 2 XXX XXX... and 5 others] .|| 28 ||. [written ~800 words] .|| 29 ||. [+82 2 XXX XXX XXXX]
After .|| 30 ||. [⚡️💛 Channie 💛⚡️🦦🐈] .|| 31 ||. [⚡️💛 Channie 💛⚡️🦦🐈] .|| 32 ||. [⚡️💛 Channie 💛⚡️🦦🐈] .|| 33 ||. [⚡️💛 Channie 💛⚡️🦦🐈]
Epilogue .|| 34 ||. [Unknown]
Bonus Material Q&A
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x0x0josephinex0x0 · 5 months
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Seventeen Master List
all mature content marked in red, minors PLS do not interact!! this includes all one-shots, timestamps, long fics, etc, including things yet to be published! Hip Hop Unit Universe marked in purple -- all these fics are interconnected with each other. They all have mature content so minors...you know what to do.
Reactions: -naughty photobook -slow down on spending -being shipped with you, their idol!bff -gym rat -the one that got away, pt 1 -the one that got away, pt 2
Hip Hop Unit
Seungcheol: [23:42] flame-bright (2nd installment of the HHUU) ->teaser ->part 1 ->part 2 ->part 3 ->part 4 wedding bells
Wonwoo: little wonders enchanted (3rd installment of the HHUU) ->teaser ->part 1 ->part 2 ->part 3
Mingyu: the hope in the fault lines (1st installment of the HHUU) ->part 1 ->part 2 ->part 3 ->part 4
Vernon: the luckiest (4th installment of the HHUU) ->teaser ->part 1 ->part 2 ->part 3 waste your time on me
Performance Unit
Junhui:
Hoshi:
Minghao: stars & butterflies
Chan: now what?
Vocal Unit
Jeonghan: fall with me
Joshua:
Jihoon: whipped
Dokyeom: sleepless pillow talk
Seungkwan:
surrender
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