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chanswifey · 6 months

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Seventeen as your boyfriend | Minghao

An actual prince

If you look up "gentleman" in a dictionary it's just a picture of him next to it

Like, he's the most considerate person you will ever meet

He takes such good care of you and is just SO CALM

Every day is like you're living in a hotel, breakfast in bed is routine for you

No, he is not letting you do anything around the house, when he's home you are forbidden to do anything other than sit down and let him pamper you

And it's the only time you guys will ever argue because you don't like letting him do everything on his own

Gives you gifts out of the blue just because

If he walks past a store and sees something you would like you can bet he's gonna get it for you

Makes you model for his paintings

He won't be caught dead admitting it but he loves to wear matching clothes

He plays it out like "omg we spend so much time together that we accidentally match our clothes"

LIAR

He was most definitely spying on you while you were picking an outfit

He also likes to pick your clothes for you and then act like he didn't pick his to match it

"Omg, it happened again!"

"You literally picked both our outfits"

"But I didn't even remember what I picked for you anymore" 😩

Istg he thinks he's so convincing but you let him have it because you know he loves it

Blames it on you when one of the members points it out

"She loves it, I don't have a say on that" and you are just there looking at him like 👁👄👁

He's a bit of a homebody so most of your dates are just at home, he will make dinner and you'll decorate the table

MANICURE DATES

now hear me out: MATCHING NAILS

THE ULTIMATE COUPLE ACTIVITY THAT HE LIVES FOR

Loves cuddling

God forbid you have something to do early in the morning, he will whine and cling to you to make you stay

He loves it when you play with his hair, it sends him to sleep in like 3 seconds

Takes you to dance practice every chance he gets and loves it when you join him

Doesn't matter if you look like a little duckling completely butchering the choreo, he finds it endearing how you are always willing to try anything for him

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wonijinjin · 7 months

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crush

author’s note: the request to this fic can be found here. recommended song for this fic is seventeen’s crush.

synopsis: you are not a very subtle lover, and minghao noticed it.

word count: 1.1k | genre: fluff, humour/crack | pairing: minghao x gn! reader | warnings: none

“stop looking at him! oh my god y/n! you really couldn’t be more obvious.” seungkwan said while rolling his eyes as you were looking at minghao; he was a good friend of yours, and there was no doubt in the fact that you were utterly, hopelessly in love with him. “shut up! i wasn’t even looking!” you defended yourself. “of course not, that’s why you have a pool of drool around you!” he laughed when your expression changed from annoyed to terrified, looking around to see if what he said was true even though you already knew he was joking. “haha, very funny! seriously, i was just thinking about something and i probably zoned out a bit, that’s all.” you stated. “you’re lying!” seungkwan exclaimed while eating a cupcake from the basket in front of him. it wasn’t a complete lie; you did zone out, but the subject of you detaching yourself from the world (yet again) was none other than the famous xu minghao; he was taking pictures of the flowers in the park you guys were at, hanging out before the temperature dropped and you couldn’t go on picnics anymore. “aren’t those flowers just so pretty?” joshua mentioned while walking closer to minghao to take pictures himself. “yeah, they are.” minghao answered him, looking over to you and the others, your eyes meeting and him giving you a little smile. he walked over to the blanket and sat down next to you, asking kwan to pass him the basket to grab a cupcake. after taking a bite a satisfied look appeared on his face. “is it good?” you asked, an excited look on your face appearing out of the blue.

“y/n watch out!” mingyu shouted at you and you snapped out of your daze; you were watching minghao decorate a freshly baked batch of cupcakes. the three of you volunteered to make the dessert for the picnic you guys had planned to have the next day. it was 11pm and you were still in the kitchen; baking for nearly 15 people was a bigger challange than you had initially anticipated when you got to work at 6pm. you had a great plan: mingyu was the chef and you and hao were his little helpers, just like santa and the elfs. “i think i messed them up.” you were very disappointed to see that the egg whites you were spposed to make the whipped cream with were all over your clothes as you had been focusing on minghao the entire time when you should’ve watched the mixer. the boys turned towards you at the same time, minghao almost dropping his piping bag and giggling when he saw the state you were in, covered in blotches of eggwhites from head to toe. “it’s alright, nothing to worry about.” mingyu reassured you while walking closer. “just make sure next time you decide on staring at minghao you don’t have a mixer going on full speed with ingredients in it.” he whispered into your ear, so the mentioned man couldn’t hear it. “yes sir.” you mumbled, embarrassed. “you alright though?” minghao asked when he got next to you to wash his hands after completing the icing of the cupcakes. ”yeah, of course, but i definitely need to change my clothes.” you laughed, feeling a little awkward after messing up a simple task like watching over the mixer. “wait, stay still.” hao requested, looking at you. “why-“ he raised his finger and wiped the top of your nose. “you got some on your nose too.” he smiled, washing it off of his hands. you blushed. “thanks.”

“yeah. it is very good.” minghao replied, grinning at you. “wanna have a bite?” he offered and you reached for the basket, however he stopped your hand. “here’s mine.” he held out the dessert, initiating for you to take a bite from it. you leaned closer, tasting the sweetness of the sugar coating the base. “wait, this is actually so good.” you squeeled, letting out a hum of contemptment. he looked at how you enjoyed the cupcake; he loved seing you happy, and he had absolutely developed a soft spot for you.

it all started with you sparing glances at him whenever you guys were at the same room, it would have been obvious to anyone; the lovestruck look on your face said everything that needed to be said: you had a massive crush on him.

…however, you weren’t that slick with it; he caught onto your heart eyes very quickly, and at first he thought it was kind of annoying, someone always focusing on him; it hadn’t happened to him before, he hadn’t been the center of anyone’s world like yours. as time went on he realised that if he wanted to be honest he had to admit, you were quite cute. you would try to be subtle, bringing him a coffee or sitting next to him and trying to have as many conversations with him as you could, always blushing when he complimented you or when he laughed at your jokes. thanks to your constant trying you got pretty close with each other over time, resulting in him starting to fall in love with you too, although you couldn’t sense it due to being blinded by your own feelings.

“thanks, it was delicious! we did a good job.” you noted. when you peared up from under your lashes you were just in time to catch him share a knowing look with joshua moments before you wanting to ask if anything was wrong he turned to you. “you got some in the corner of your lips. let me help you.” he warned, leaning in closer, but this time he didn’t use his hands. you felt his lips on yours, it was there just for a moment before he was sitting straight in front of you again, a coy smile on his face when he licked his lips. “what?” he asked innocently. your jaw was almost on the blanket, that was how wide your mouth was hanging open, not being able to say anything. “you really thought i didn’t see the way you stare at me y/n? i know you like me.” he laughed, getting closer again. you finally found your voice to speak. “wait what? you knew? how?” he was inches away from your face. “you weren’t exactly that subtle you know.” he said while he pulled you into a kiss. after breaking apart he put his forehead to yours. “i am glad you weren’t though.”

#wonijinjin #caratsland #seventeen #seventeen imagines #svt imagines #seventeen scenarios #seventeen fluff #fluff #minghao #xu minghao #seo myungho #hao #minghao x reader #minghao x you #minghao x y/n #svt minghao

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haoboutyou · 6 months

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11:55pm | xu minghao

fluff | 300-ish words | no warnings

an: hbd hao <3

the light sound of giggles hang around the living room. it’s chillier now, with late autumn breeze gradually making way for crisp winter air. glasses of wine half filled in one hand, your other intertwined with each other’s as your head falls back in laughter.

the floor is uncomfortable, sure, but you wouldn’t change this position for the world. you’re both squeezed in the space between the coffee table and the sofa. wrappers scattered across the floor, a small cake sitting prettily on the coffee table barely touched. minghao’s grip on yours tightens as he pulls you closer. he mumbles something about the weather turning colder, how you should start layering more, as he pulls you into his lap.

your cheeks flush as red as the strawberries on the cake in front of you, but you’re still sober enough to chide him on how he forgot to wear his scarf out earlier today. your laughter dies down after a while, enveloping you in comfortable silence. you rest your head on minghao’s chest, letting his steady heartbeat guide your own.

he flashes you a gentle smile when you look back up at him. your eyes form crescent moons, brimming with affection as you place a tender kiss on his chest, right over his heart.

“happy birthday, hao.”

he chuckles right as the clock chimes midnight. tilting your head back towards him, minghao presses a chaste kiss on your lips. you can still taste the sweet frosting on his tongue.

“happy birthday to you too, my love.”

#the8 fluff #minghao fluff #the8 #seventeen fluff #this is a fic i wrote for ME because hao and i are one day apart... i love delusion 🫶#svt drabbles #svt fluff #seventeen drabbles #minghao #xu minghao #happy hao day!#˙✧˖° aiyu writes ༘ ⋆｡˚

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sluttywonwoo · 1 year

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now I can’t stop wondering how vampire svt would react when feeding on you while fucking made you cum so hard

blood tw!!

seungcheol: he’d be so caught off guard but being the Good Boyfriend he is, he’d fuck you through it until you go limp underneath him… and then ask if you want to go again

jeonghan: expects nothing less tbh, he knows the effect he has on you when you don’t have his venom in your bloodstream, so obviously this would just heighten everything. if you’re not cumming hard when he fucks you and bites you at the same time, he’s doing something wrong.

joshua: your orgasm triggers his own. he’d cum inside of you unexpectedly, already apologizing for not warning you before he’s even finished riding it out

jun: the shock and the sudden spasming of your body would have him accidentally driving his fangs into you deeper, which just sets you off again, making you cum twice in a row. he’s never seen anything hotter in his afterlife.

soonyoung: he’d fall for you all over again. you offering yourself to him, allowing him to satiate his thirst with your blood, and letting him fuck you at the same time?? you cumming hard on his lap would be the cherry on top of soonyoung’s poor, cold heart.

wonwoo: your blood apparently tastes fucking amazing when you cum, and as soon as wonwoo discovers this he knows he’s going to need to make you do it again, preferably as soon as possible.

jihoon: sits there with you on his lap kinda stunned, your blood dripping from his fangs. he’d tilt his head to the side and lick his lips with a self-satisfied smirk and make a mental note to do this again.

seokmin: forgets that his mouth is full of blood and tries to speak, effectively ruining whatever you were both wearing. you’re too fucked out to care, though, and tell him he can take more from you since he’s wasted his snack— but only if he keeps fucking you through it.

mingyu: fucks you hard until you’re cumming again, as if to prove to himself that he can make you cum without the advantage of his venom

minghao: having his mouth filled with the sweet taste of you, feeling you clench down around his cock, he knows he isn’t gonna last. he accepts his fate, though, and continues fucking you until he can’t hold off any longer.

seungkwan: he’s so turned on by it, he instantly starts praising you, kissing the puncture wound on your neck, mumbling about how pretty you look against your skin…

vernon: he cums instantly, he’s actually not sure if his orgasm hit before yours or not, but he’s not going to question it

chan: he’d want to eat you out so bad after that… like he’s gotten to taste you but he wants to taste you, ya know?? he wants to have you in every way possible.

#finished vamp cheol and once bitten hao 2 and maaaaybe vamp shua but shua would come after oct is over unfortunately #answered #anon #seventeen smut #svt smut #vampire!seventeen #seventeen reaction #seventeen reactions #svt reactions

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toruro · 9 months

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Any thoughts on Minghao making out with you and eating you out with a lip ring? 🎤

Here's a few pictures for motivation:

warning. smut (18+ / mdni)

anyways no thoughts none at all

he’d be so mean abt it :[ i love love love the idea of mean hao (and mean chan. basically mean! my whole bias line but not the point) but he’d tease u sooo much … running his tongue over ur lip and kissing u extra hard just for good measures to make sure u can feel the cool metal pressing up against u u til ur squirming and whining for more

i think he’d make u so desperate just from having u on his lap and making out w you alone like!!! his hands running up and down ur body but just grazing over the parts he knows make u go crazy. leaving u with a hint of something but then stopping or not going further until there are hoarse moans crawling up your throat and basically begging him to do anything.

he would make it go on for a while until ur whimpering for him and then he finally gives in, sinking to his knees and throwing ur legs over his shoulders and teasing ur swollen, slick cunt just as he was teasing u earlier. throwing kitten licks and just hardly brushing his lips over your core, pressing soft kisses into the folds with the coolness of the ring being a stark contrast to the way ur burning.

he just be kissing your cunt, allowing the feeling of his lip ring against ur pretty folds to be burned into the back of ur skull, and u would be knotting ur fingers in his hair and crying out for more and of course, hao makes you beg and beg for it before finally diving his tongue into u and giving what u want …

#✰ hwanghyunjinenthusiast #answered #<rj3 #i think i’m gonna start a whole separate tag just for hao thoughts #🪷 thoughts #mdni #minghao smut #xu minghao smut #minghao drabbles #minghao x reader #svt smut #💌 drabbles

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wonwooridul · 1 year

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happy beans <3

#seventeen #svtsource #kpopccc #svtgifs #ultkpop #svtcreations #lee.gif.gfx #svtdaily #dk #seokmin #the8 #hao #mingyu #97z #svt #*gifs #300

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lvlystars · 7 months

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not your usual saturday night — x.mh

pairing. xu minghao x fem!reader

genre. fluff(?)

summary. when saturday rolls around, minghao expects to be sitting in his apartment, all wrapped up in his blankets with a steaming cup of tea beside him. he certainly did not expect to find himself at a damn frat party, holding a can of beer while a girl's breasts are being pushed up in front of him (on accident, of course). never in a million years did he imagine that. but here we are.

warnings. frat party activities mentioned. alcohol consumption.

wc. 1.6k (FUCK IT UP LESGOO)

minghao huffs out in boredom as he rolls his eyes, unable to tolerate the amount of sweaty bodies around him, yelling and whooping at two people who were grinding up against one another in the living room of the house. to the left of him, he spotted a guy—not any older than minghao is—handing a bag of some kind of white powder (probably drugs) to a younger looking kid, a sophomore at most. along the stairs, he sees two guys making out, their intoxicated smiles and giggles muffled by the blaring music that would probably get the cops here in the next few hours.

so to put it short: not his usual saturday night.

minghao makes a beeline to the kitchen, getting himself a drink from the fridge. he eyes a couple of beers and hard seltzers, and a large bottle of vodka at the bottom. sighing out, he opts for the beer, reaching out for the blue can before he feels a hand on his shoulder. turning his head around, he’s met with the captain of the varsity football team, otherwise known as kim mingyu. but people really prefer to just call him “the tall guy”—not to his face, of course, but who can blame them? the man is literally 6’2.

“minghao? didn’t really take you for a college-frat-parties kinda guy.” mingyu teases, flashing his canine smile at the chinese boy, making the latter just smile and laugh a little. “yeah, i’m really not. seokmin dragged me here.” minghao scratches the back of his head, closing the fridge behind him as he faces mingyu.

“of course he did.” mingyu laughs, patting his back. “alright, i’m gonna join the others in the living room. wanna come?” minghao shakes his head. “no, it’s fine. i’ll just be hanging around here for a bit. it feels really stuffy in there.” mingyu visibly deflates at minghao’s rejection, but he just shrugs, smiling again. “it’s alright. i get what you mean. well, if you wanna join us, we’ll just be chilling there all night.” mingyu says before walking off towards the living room.

“fuck you, seokmin.” minghao curses, cracking open his can of beer before taking a swig of it.

“but it’s my girlfriend’s best friend’s birthday!” seokmin—minghao’s best friend since high school—yells. minghao rolls his eyes at the korean boy’s attempt at getting him to come to just another random party.

“and why do i have to come?” minghao asks, raising his eyebrow.

“i heard the birthday girl is single…” minghao groans as seokmin wiggles his eyebrows at him.

“look, seokmin. i appreciate you being the living version of tinder for me, but i’m not interested in dating, more or less getting involved with anyone at the moment.”

“OH COME ON! please?! give it just ONE chance! if it doesn’t work out, i promise i won’t help your sad, single butt anymore!”

bless his heart for not saying ‘ass’.

and that’s how he ended up in a frat house party with almost half the arts department population in it.

he walks off into the house, trying to find any empty rooms, but in almost every room he looks into, there are people getting high, getting dicked down, or people just hanging out with their friends. finally, he finds a room that’s just occupied by a girl sitting at a desk, the room illuminated by her study lamp.

“hello?” minghao asks as he closes the door, looking around. “hi?” she says back, looking up from her laptop screen. the girl didn’t seem out of place at all. in fact, she was wearing a sparkly green dress that fell off her shoulders, and had a deep neckline. the orange light of the lamp beside her gave the girl a warm glow as she blinked at minghao, who just stood there, before he realises that he’s just been blatantly eyeing down some random girl who was probably trying to get work done.

“oh! uh, i’m sorry, it was just a bit too much out there, so…y’know.” minghao smiles, gesturing towards the room.

“yeah i get it.” the girl says, smiling back at him.

minghao couldn’t help but notice how sober the girl sounded, and maybe also how her voice sounded pretty husky and attractive when it’s resounding off such an empty study room, only filled with a desk, small couch, and empty shelves where textbooks and novels should be.

“you wanna maybe sit down? there should be a couch over there. or i can move to the couch and you can-“

“no! it’s…it’s fine. i’m fine with the couch. thanks.” minghao turns down her offer and goes to sit on the couch.

the two college kids just continue to sit in silence, minghao pulling out his phone and just mindlessly scrolling through his instagram page as the girl continues to work on whatever she was typing away at on her laptop, until she decides to break the silence.

“i’m sorry, it’s probably so awkward. what’s your name?”

“minghao. you?”

“y/n.”

“what major?” minghao asks, putting away his phone as he showed more interest in the conversation than the dog freaking out over a balloon on his phone.

“psych.”

“okay now i’m scared of you.” minghao chuckles, making y/n laugh out loud, shutting her laptop before she leans back.

“i get that a LOT. i just don’t understand why you hate us?!” y/n whines, crossing her arms as her breasts push up, the action making minghao flustered as he looks away.

“i-it’s just that…you guys can like…read our minds! that’s creepy, dude! like if i’m doing a certain action, y’all know what’s going on in our minds and like you know what to do!” minghao throws his arms in the air, accidentally slamming one of them on the shelf behind him. he hisses in pain as he brings down his arm, noticing that he had hit his hand on the sharp edge of the shelf.

“oh shit are you okay?” y/n immediately gets up, rushing over to minghao to hold his arm, turning on the light to get a better look at any damage.

as y/n hovered over him, minghao blushes as he tries to distract himself from the view in front of him: y/n’s chest just being pushed up in front of his face. although hers weren’t as large as some others minghao had seen, he couldn’t lie that they still were just as distracting.

“i-i think i’m okay, y/n.” minghao lowly mutters, making the girl notice their position. she immediately pulls away, pulling up her bodycon dress over her chest as she looks down, mumbling an apology.

instead of saying anything, minghao pats the empty spot beside him on the couch, the two once again sitting in silence before speaking out his thoughts.

“you know what, this party is kinda boring. you wanna like, go over to my place, or we can hang out at yours?” minghao speaks up, looking at y/n, to which she looks stunned.

“i’m sorry, what?”

“i…i just asked…if you wanna…go to my…place…’cause this party is…boring.” minghao just quietly trails off as the girl stares back at him, a dejected yet amused look in her eyes.

“this is…this is my birthday party.” y/n says, making minghao’s eyes go wide.

“oh. OH. OH I AM SO SORRY-“

“it’s fine, my best friend planned the entire thing. i guess she used my birthday as an excuse to party, to be honest. she’s probably making out with her suckass boyfriend. what’s his name again? seok…what? seokjin?”

“it’s seokmin.”

“that’s the one!”

“...he’s my friend.”

“oh…oh shit i’m so sorry, i didn’t–” minghao shakes his head as he laughs softly, his eyes forming into crescents as the ends crinkle. “no, no you’re good. he really does suck up to her like no tomorrow. it’s so sickening sometimes.” minghao brushes it off, making the girl soften at his nature.

“i guess we’re both even on accidentally insulting the wrong party.” minghao starts giggling, his laugh sounding more like a pretty twinkle in her ears, and y/n finds herself being entranced by the way minghao’s eyes form crescents when he smiles widely, and the way his teeth look so perfect and cute as he beams. the way–

y/n snaps out of her little trance when minghao snaps his fingers in front of her, making her blink twice before apologising, flustered at how she was just caught staring at probably one of the prettiest guys she’s ever seen since she stepped foot into campus.

“i was just saying that those two—seokmin and your friend—are just like each other.” minghao gestures towards the door behind y/n, making her chuckle as she nods in agreement.

“they really are, it’s crazy.” she agrees, laughing at herself as she distracts herself by playing with her fingers, trying to ignore the heat creeping into her cheeks. “funny enough, seokmin was trying to set me up with you, playing all cupid or whatever.” minghao chuckles, making the girl’s eyes widen.

“no way! hyejin was going to set me up with you too! saying that you would be just my type and shit!” y/n gasps, throwing her arm onto minghao’s shoulder, making the poor guy freeze and hyperfixate on the way her touch made him shiver (in a good way, of course). clearing his throat, minghao speaks up.

“i’m your type?” he wiggles his eyebrows, making the girl bashfully look away as she retreats her hand, smiling to herself. before she can say anything, minghao grabs a hold of her hand again, grasping it firmly. “if i’m your type, then do you want to go on a date with me? because you seem like my type too, y/n.” minghao smiles with reassurance, squeezing her hand for comfort.

the silence prolongs before y/n smiles again.

“yes, i would love that, minghao.”

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