#Seungkwan seventeen

[mylovesstuffs]

OT13 reaction to someone flirting with their s/o at an award show

Request: I've never sent you a request before so I tried to follow your instructions properly hope this is ok 👀)

seventeen ‼️🫶🏼

Fluff? Angst? Up to you really

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hm so in favour of the award season that just past, the idea was how the sebongs would react with someone else flirting with you during awards night (in this case y/n / reader is also a idol/ artist attending and no one knows their together ygm)

like who would be protective and approach right away? Who would just watch giggle and chuckle? Who would try to be nonchalant but be so obvious that they're looking?

Can't wait to hear your thoughts ‼️ sending lots of love and a happy new year 🫶🏼🫶🏼

A/N: I love the prompt! Btw, it might seem like everyone's reacting the same way, but no, they aren't. They just have a common ground, which I think every man should have. Also, I realized halfway through that I should've categorized it, but I was too lazy to rewrite the whole thing again. This would've been a good one-shot sort of thing if I only focused on one member, but I don't think I would be able to write all 13 members with the same prompt. I guess I'll try something like this in the future

Seungcheol: Cheol would exude calm dominance. He'd sit there, pretending to be relaxed, but his eyes? It would be locked on the situation. Wdym he’d do nothing? Absolutely not. The second he notices someone getting too bold with you, he'd make his presence known—not through confrontation, but with subtle yet commanding gestures. He’d accidentally catch your gaze from across the room, his intense stare sending a clear message: You good, babe? Need me to step in? If the flirter doesn’t back off, expect him to walk over, throw a casual arm around your chair, and smile politely, but there’s a steeliness to his tone when he introduces himself. He’s a leader on and off the stage, and no one’s coming near his person.

Jeonghan: Oh, Jeonghan's the king of playing it cool. He wouldn’t move a muscle, letting out a little amused chuckle as he watches the scene unfold. But don’t let his easygoing demeanor fool you—he’s analyzing every single detail. He trusts you completely but also knows how charming he can be. If the flirting escalates, he’d casually saunter over, all smiles, and innocently join the conversation. His honeyed tone would have just enough of an edge to make the flirter retreat. You thought he wouldn’t step in? He’s Jeonghan, the ultimate strategist, and he’ll always protect his love while still being effortless.

Joshua: Joshua would play it cool too but in a way that’s so obvious it’s endearing. He’d smile politely from his table, but his grip on his drink might tighten ever so slightly. He’s a softie, but also your man. If the flirter gets too close, he might find an excuse to accidentally walk by, brushing your arm or whispering something sweet and cheeky like, “Having fun, babe?” He’d never confront anyone outright unless necessary—he’s too classy for that—but his subtle presence would make it clear to everyone in the room that you’re taken. You think he’s just sitting there? Nah, he’s staking his claim in the most elegant way possible.

Jun: Moon would find it hilarious. He’s such a chaotic cutie sometimes, I can’t. He’d nudge the member sitting next to him and point at the scene, whispering something like, “Look at that. They think they have a chance.” But deep down, there’s a flicker of possessiveness. If the flirter keeps pushing, he might get up and walk over casually, sliding into the conversation with a sly grin. His playful charm would leave the flirter flustered and unsure of what just happened. He’s protective in his own quirky way, and I’m crying because he’d never let you feel uncomfortable. I love my man so much TT

Hoshi: Hoshi would be a mix of soft and slightly chaotic, and I love him for it. At first, he’d probably pout from a distance, his face betraying his jealousy even though he’s trying to act unaffected. But let’s be real, he can’t keep it cool for long. The moment he thinks you’re even a little uncomfortable, he’d dart over, all bright smiles, and wrap an arm around you in a totally friendly gesture. He might say something teasing but with a hint of possessiveness. His protective tiger energy will activated.

Wonwoo: Angst King Supreme. He would keep it nonchalant on the surface, but inside? Oh, he’s feeling things. He trusts you completely and knows you can handle yourself, so he wouldn’t intervene unless absolutely necessary. However, his subtle reactions—like a clenched jaw or a quick glance at the flirter—would give him away. He wouldn’t confront the flirter right away, but he’d sit in silence, overthinking every little thing. “Should I have made it public?” He’d question himself, spiraling a little, even though he knows you love him. If things escalate, he might casually walk over, not saying much but standing close enough to make the other person feel the heat of his presence. You think he’s unbothered? He’s LITERALLY fuming inside but hiding it behind that cool exterior, and I’m scared —

Woozi: Woozi’s reaction would be so understated that you might not even notice it at first. He’d sit quietly, watching the interaction with a small, almost imperceptible frown. He’s reserved but fiercely protective. If he feels like the flirter is crossing a line, he’d lean over to a member and mutter something like, “Do I need to go over there?” And if he does approach? Oh, he’s not wasting time on pleasantries. His tone would be calm but firm, sending a clear message without ever raising his voice. He’s your man, and he’ll step up when it matters most.

Dokyeom: Dokyeom would be flustered at first, unsure whether to intervene or let you handle it. He’s such a sweetie. But the moment he sees you even slightly uncomfortable, he’s on his feet, heading over with his signature smile. He’d probably introduce himself in the friendliest way possible, but there’s an underlying protectiveness in his tone. His warmth would make the flirter back off without even realizing it. Wdym he’d stay seated? Nope, he’s too caring for that.

Mingyu: Mingyu would be the most obvious of the group, and it’s honestly adorable. This man wears his heart on his sleeve. He’d try to stay cool, but his constant glances and slightly furrowed brows would give him away. If the flirter gets too close, he’d have no choice but to step in. He’d walk over with that signature puppy smile, but there’s a possessiveness in his eyes that makes it clear who you belong to. This puppy is anything but subtle.

Minghao: The8 would radiate confidence. He trusts you and knows you can handle yourself, but that doesn’t mean he’s not paying attention. If someone gets too bold, he’d walk over, might place a light hand on your back or shoulder, a subtle but powerful gesture that says, ‘This is my person.’ He’s the type to protect you without making a scene, and we should be swooning because he’s so effortlessly cool about it.

Seungkwan: Seungkwan would be dramatic internally but composed externally. He’d whisper to the members, “Are they serious right now?” before shooting occasional side-eyes at the scene. If he feels like you’re uncomfortable, he’d march over, his protective instincts kicking in. He’s fiercely loyal and wouldn’t hesitate to let the flirter know they’re out of line—but in the most eloquent way possible.

Vernon: He would be unbothered on the surface, but internally? He’s watching everything. He trusts you completely and knows you can handle yourself, so he’d sit back and observe unless things got out of hand. If he does intervene, it would be in the chillest way possible—maybe a simple hand on your shoulder or a quick, “Hey, you good?” He’s just subtle about his protectiveness, and he's here for his low-key energy.

Dino: Dino would NOT be the least protective. He’d watch the interaction closely, his brows furrowed slightly. If the flirter gets too bold, he’d approach confidently, standing tall. He might not say much, but his presence alone would be enough to make the other person back off. He’s mature enough to stand up for his love.

[ginxyy]

Midnight with laughter and chaos

The living room was alive with chaos. Snacks were scattered across the coffee table, a pile of board games sat precariously in the corner, and the sounds of competitive yelling filled the air. Seungkwan was in the middle of the room, standing dramatically as he pointed an accusatory finger at you.

“There is absolutely no way that’s allowed!” he exclaimed, his voice rising in mock outrage.

You crossed your arms, smirking. “The rules clearly say I can use that card. You’re just mad because I’m winning.”

“Winning?” Seungkwan scoffed, turning to the others for backup. “They’re cheating! Someone back me up here!”

Hoshi, sprawled on the floor with a half-empty bag of chips, shook his head. “Don’t drag me into this. You’re on your own.”

Seungkwan gasped, clutching his chest as if he’d been mortally wounded. “Fine. If no one’s on my side, I’ll just have to beat you fair and square.”

“Good luck with that,” you teased, sliding your next card into place on the board.

The group erupted into laughter as Seungkwan scrambled to figure out his next move, muttering under his breath about “suspicious rules” and “biased opponents.”

Eventually, the game ended—unsurprisingly with you as the winner—and Seungkwan spent a good five minutes dramatically bemoaning his loss before finally accepting defeat.

“You’re lucky I’m a forgiving person,” he said, pouting as he grabbed another handful of popcorn.

“Forgiving? You’ve been holding a grudge against Mingyu for stealing your snacks three months ago,” you pointed out, earning more laughter from the group.

“Okay, first of all, that was justified,” Seungkwan retorted. “Second of all, don’t distract me. I’m talking about how magnanimous I’m being right now.”

You rolled your eyes but couldn’t suppress your smile. Seungkwan had a way of making even the smallest moments entertaining, his energy lighting up the entire room.

As the night wore on, the board games were replaced with music and lighthearted conversation, the countdown to midnight drawing closer. Seungkwan eventually found his way to your side, plopping down on the couch with a dramatic sigh.

“Exhausted from losing?” you teased, handing him a soda.

“Exhausted from carrying this party on my back,” he replied, taking a sip.

You laughed, shaking your head. “You’re impossible.”

“And yet, you’re still here,” he said, his tone turning playful but his gaze softening.

Before you could respond, someone in the room started the countdown, and the energy shifted.

“Ten… Nine…”

Seungkwan leaned closer, his voice low enough that only you could hear. “You know, this is actually my favorite part of New Year’s Eve.”

“Eight… Seven…”

“What is?” you asked, your heart starting to race.

“Six… Five…”

“The moment right before midnight,” he said, his smile fading into something more genuine. “When everything feels full of possibility.”

“Four… Three…”

You couldn’t look away from him, his usual playful demeanor replaced with a quiet intensity that left you breathless.

“Two… One…”

Before the cheers erupted, Seungkwan leaned in, his lips brushing yours in a kiss that was surprisingly soft and sweet. The noise around you faded into the background, the moment stretching on as if time itself had paused.

When he pulled back, his cheeks were tinged pink, but his smile was brighter than ever. “Happy New Year.”

“Happy New Year, Seungkwan,” you replied, your voice barely audible over the celebrations around you.

He reached for your hand, his fingers lacing with yours as the rest of the group burst into another round of laughter and chatter.

“So,” he said, his grin turning mischievous again. “Ready to lose in the next game?”

“You wish,” you shot back, laughing as he tugged you toward the table to start another round.

And as the night continued, filled with laughter, games, and Seungkwan’s constant teasing, you couldn’t imagine a better way to start the new year.

[sylver-star]

⭑.ᐟ

You’re standing in the kitchen, doing the dishes, when Seungkwan comes up behind you and wraps his arms around your waist. Vernon’s unsure if the two of you have forgotten he’s there, or if you just don’t think he can see you. But he does, and he watches with a fond smile.

When Seungkwan first told him he met someone, Vernon wasn’t sure if it was a good idea. He was fragile at the moment you met, and he didn’t want to see his best friend get hurt even more. But when he met you, it all changed.

You’re like the sun reflected in a calm river. Bright and positive, but calmer than Seungkwan is. There’s something peaceful about you that Seungkwan needed in his life, at least that’s what Vernon thinks. His friend has never been happier, and that's all he requires.

So, when he looks at you now, he’s content. Seungkwan says something to you that Vernon can’t hear, and you laugh. Vernon can’t help but notice Seungkwan’s proud smile. Every moment that he makes you happy is something he’s proud over. He sees the way that Seungkwan squeezes you a little tighter, and presses a kiss to your cheek, and you smile at his affection. Vernon looks down, giving you the privacy that neither of you even knew that you didn’t have.

Still, he hears your laugh, and Seungkwan’s excited tone as he continues talking, and thinks that his friend has really met the one.

[juniperdugong]

Relationship quirks Maknae Line ver.

Aka habits I can see the boys doing in a relationship || 95s || 96s || 97s || Maknae line ||

Seungkwan Brings home food

IT DOES NOT MATTER if you have or have not eaten, are starving, or have a full belly! Boo Seungkwan is GOING. To. Bring. Home. Food. For. You. Won't take no for an answer! And not only did he keep snacks on himself before you guys started dating but even more so now. He is such a sweetheart who will never allow you to go hungry.

Honestly, he's hypocritical in that he'll start going on a diet but the minute that you say that you need to go on a diet - the gates of hell break loose in your home. Completely outraged that you won't eat at least a bite of what he's offering you. Pouts and acts like you just told him that you want to break up or something worse. The type to say, "FINE THEN I'LL EAT IT MYSELF", then proceeds to give you the nastiest stare-down of your life as he takes a bite. (If you don't concede to his little charade quick enough this WILL become a silent treatment game)

Vernon Sends pictures of himself

Lowkey, you become a photo storage for this man. Sends a photo to you every single time he thinks of you, which is a lot more often than one might think. Is constantly sending you pics of random things he's found and can't send to anyone else. The one constant is his damn face that never changes in any of the pics despite the angle changes. It's gotten to the point where you've had to ask how he does it but he just shrugs.

Every question you ask is answered in either a meme or a photo of him looking like his regular deadpan self, no words either and if you ask for clarification he just sends another photo of him looking confused as hell.

This really is his own special brand of clinginess. You'll hear a message notification from him, open it, and it's his face at the most unflattering angle... He's literally lying on your stomach right at this moment. No explanation, even if you ask he doesn't give one.

Dino Assumes you're following him everywhere

The opposite of Wonwoo's habit lol. Dino sees absolutely no reason why you shouldn't be by his side at all times. You're his number one comfort, so why wouldn't you be with him 24/7? Weird that you would even think he'd let you leave. He has a spider sense for when you're moving too far away from him and he will immediately grab and bring you towards him.

More than the physical though, this dude will not allow you to be by yourself. If he's going on tour, congrats! You are also going on tour! There's a company trip? Great! You're a part of the company now. It may even get to the point of him downright refusing to go places if he knows there won't be space for you.

"I need to go outside and get some fresh air." "Okay, babe." "I said...I need to go outside and get some fresh air." "Alright, hun, I'll be right here." *Genuinely tweaking out at this point, gets up, and grabs your hand. Dragging you with him.* "You could've just asked me to follow you." *Leaning his head on your shoulder, still slightly upset* "You're supposed to know! I need you near me whenever possible."

A/N: Super sorry that this one came a day late, lovelies! But it's here now and I absolutely adore these boys. I think my favorite of all the habits is probably Woozi's (I'm quite literally biased) but the one that I'm most like is Vernon. Wbu??? Please reblog and comment! Let me know ur thoughts in my asks. Oh! And my requests are opennnnn! Have a great one, babes!

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[tusswrites]

A Bootiful,Bountiful Christmas

🎄pairing: boo seungkwan x reader

🎄genre: fluff

🎄word count: 1.3k

🎄a.n: this was for the event 'Seventeen Christmas Secret Santa!' hosted by @camandemstudios.

@wheeboo rania, babe, i didn’t know you before this, but i had the absolute best time getting to know your interests and crafting a story for you . if there are two things i’ve gained from this event, it’s that i’ve found a fellow lover of angst(heard through the grapevine), and that i’m completely, utterly in love with boo seungkwan. i hope you enjoy this little gift, bubs! wishing you a 'bootiful' christmas!

masterlist is here

i wanna thank @svtiddiess my babie for beta reading this and having convinced me to go forward with this.

“Look at me.” “Love, would you please look at me?” His fingers scrambled, trying to coax your hands from your eyes as you shook your head, resisting his touch.

“Hey, hey now, ease up with the pouting. It’s gonna cause frown lines. Soon they’ll start asking why I’m dating a cougar.”

You finally opened your eyes, glaring at him. “Oh. So that does the trick, huh?”

You thwacked him on the thigh, an undeniable loud blow that would leave a bruise. Now he was the one pouting.

“Careful now, if you don’t ease up, I’ll have to answer why I’m dating my father.” you retort back

“Y-you-” Unable to physically form the words to protest back, he wrapped his arms around you, flipping you onto the couch with ease. Now you were pinned beneath him, his hands gently cradling your head after it thudded softly from the fall.

You had to cause chaos, though.

With slow, deliberate movements, your hands slipped beneath his sweatshirt, inching downward. The lightest of touches, barely perceptible, but enough to make him twitch.

He doubles down in shock, at the unprecedented attack and at the icy touch from your cold fingertips. Three years of relationship had taught him to be guarded at all times, so here he was, rushing in haste to gather your mischievous hands, pinning them above your head with urgency. “Now, let me see you try that again, punk.” His tone was playful, no heat behind it.

“Free my hands, Boo.” You shot him that heart-stopping smile, the one he blames to say ‘can’t get shit done.’

“Give me a good reason to believe you won’t try that again,” he says, though his hands have loosened their grip on yours, his thumb tracing small circles on your wrist, a subtle apology for the tight hold he had on you earlier.

You looked up at him, his fluffy hair falling around his face like a halo, making him look like a little cherub with puffed-up cheeks. 

Noticing the sudden shift in the air, your boyfriend lets out another sigh, pressing his forearms next to your head. He leans in, his face a hairbreadth away from yours.

“Now, will you listen to me?” His voice softened, but there was an undeniable demand in it.

You dare not shake your head, unwilling to break the spell that seems to surround you, mesmerized by the twinkle in his eyes. But you bite back the teasing remark you were about to make, all too aware of the position you’re in.

“Y/N, it’s alright if you didn’t hit the note. Aunt Helena was seen wiping invisible tears. You still sang amazing, and that’s all that matters sweetheart.”

You sighed, the tension in your chest slowly loosening. He was right. It wasn’t the end of the world, but it had meant so much to you to impress his family. The Annual Boo Family Meeting was being held at Great Aunt Helena’s house this year. Your own family couldn’t host anything like this, but for the Boo’s, family gatherings were a tradition.

This year, you—the mere girlfriend—had been invited. Everyone had to contribute to the program: a play, a choir, something creative. Kwannie’s family, all gifted with powerful pipes, had decided on a medley of Christmas carols.

You didn’t have the same vocal prowess that your boyfriend possessed, but you were confident enough in your abilities to hold your own. That was, until you stood in front of the audience. The nerves crept in, and you couldn’t hit your whistle register—the one thing that made your voice stand out. Frustration settled in, and you excused yourself, retreating to shed a few tears.

Aunt Helena had found you and whisked you to the kitchen, giving you a rolling pin and putting you to work on holiday cookies—the famous Boo family recipe.

But Kwannie, ever observant, had tracked you down. He knew you too well. He had taken you home. And now, here you were, pinned beneath him as he tried to console you.

“Baby?” he whispered.

You half-smiled, but you didn’t need words right now. Sometimes, you need to ride out the moment, not speak.

Heaving a great sigh, Seungkwan started to get up, but before you could protest, he shifted positions. Now you were sitting on him, stunned at the speed with which he moved.

He smirked at you from below. “Sleep, baby.”

On command , you rested your head on his chest, a blanket pulled over both of you, and drifted off.

You woke groggily to more voices than one. Panic rose in your chest. Had you overstayed your welcome?

You wiped the drool from your mouth, searching for your boyfriend. But instead, you felt something fluffy—

“JUDO!” you screamed, the sight of your family dog making your heart leap.

“I see the little demon has awoken you” that was your mother’s voice.

“H-how?”

“I got a call from a special someone, telling me you missed us,” Your dad was patting your head, his awkward attempt to try to keep your tears at bay. 

“So you flew out here because I felt homesick?”

“Correction, your boyfriend, thanks for hiding him from us by the way, we love the little fellow, flew us out here, invited us to spend a “Bootiful Christmas" with our lovely daughter, so of course we took the chance.”

You gasp and turn to your boyfriend in disbelief. “You did this?”

He grinned, clearly pleased with himself.

“Now, what’s this I hear about a failed note, bugger?” your dad intervened at that moment.

Before you could reply, there was a knock at the door. Kwannie’s family had arrived—parents, siblings, and even his dog, Bookeu.

As the two families met, you stepped back, overtaxed by the collision of your worlds.

“Feeling a little overwhelmed, sunshine?” Kwannie’s voice startled you as he wrapped his arms around you. Never surprised at his ability to track you down anytime, anywhere. 

“How long, Kwan?”

“Far too long my little ‘bugger’ ” Your boyfriend is clearly stealing your dad’s nickname for you.

“I knew you needed this more than anything and how upset you were that you couldn't fly home for the holidays, so I thought, why not bring them here? And meet the Boo’s?”

"And now that they are here, what say, you and me we duet to ‘Silent Night?" he whispers the last part. Your voice is thick with emotions, you dare not speak. Your boyfriend knew you like the back of his mind, knew one failed note and you'd be spiraling for days like the obvious perfectionist you are. He knew you needed this distraction to lift your spirits.

You blink back tears, hoping your face expresses your gratitude. 

You feel it. The brush of something faint against your head. “Dad?”

“Oh no, bugger, a mistletoe has fallen on your head. Guess you have to kiss now! How unfortunate for us!” your dad calls out teasingly.

Chuckling deeply, your boyfriend leans closer, bemused at your dad’s antics.

“I see where your silliness comes from, Y/N-ie” he says, sealing your lips with his. Later, as you both stand hand in hand, bellowing out notes to a remixed version of ‘Silent Night’ in a way Kwan says serenades the crowd with your shared harmonies, you could only hope that the tear or two that escapes you silently, stays within this house, between the people you adore the most in the world.

Kwan, on the other hand, hopes his nerves don’t betray him this time, that they won’t cause a crack in his voice.

For Boo Seungkwan will soon drop to his knee, bringing out the ring he’s hidden for so long, asking for your hand in marriage. Sealed by the blessings of his soon-to-be in-laws, he hopes to earn your consent, inviting you to be part of his life forever and to have many more ‘Bootiful Bountiful Christmases’- as your dad kindly dubbed it; with you.

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[lololololchips]

Bf Boo texts BUT he loves you a lot more than he shows

(Simp boo mommy pls 🧎‍♀️)

i did a bit of silly AND simp kwan🫣

HOPE U STILL ENJOY!!!

Boo Seungkwan || even more seungkwan bf texts

genre: fake texts, one!shot smau, fluff

warnings: cursing, suggestive jokes, lmk if i missed anything else!

[jenoddity]

[daisymbin]

heyy sweetheart!! what about seungkwan and 46. "i’m not sure i can behave if you keep looking at me like that."??!? tyyy

hi lovely!!!!! thank you for requesting & sure you can! 🥰 boo seungkwan!!! behave!!!!!

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suggestive prompt #46: "i'm not sure i can behave if you keep looking at me like that."

"behave," you muttered under your breath, cheeks flushing as you gently pried seungkwan's hand off your thigh for the third time that day. his family was sitting right across from you at the lunch table, chatting about the best local (jeju island) seafood restaurants, completely oblivious to the way seungkwan's fingertips kept tracing lazy circles under your sundress.

he gave you a cheeky smile, leaning in closer under the pretense of reaching for a side dish. "i'm just helping you relax," he whispered, lips brushing your ear as his fingers trailed up higher.

"seungkwan," you hissed, your glare barely effective against the twinkle in his eyes.

by the time you made it to the beach for an afternoon stroll, you thought he might finally ease up. but no. he stood behind you as you admired the ocean, his arms slipping around your waist. you felt his lips graze your temple before he murmured, “are you cold? i can warm you up.”

you turned to face him, giving him a playful but firm nudge. "behave. your mom is literally watching us from the car."

he just laughed, his nose scrunching adorably as he caught his mother’s wave in the distance.

dinner with his childhood friends should have been a reprieve, but of course, seungkwan was relentless. the restaurant was cozy, the warm lighting reflecting off the bottles of soju and glasses of beer scattered across the table. you were in the middle of laughing at one of his friend’s stories when you felt his palm settle on the small of your back, his hands moving lower as he trace mindless patterns.

you glanced at him, raising an eyebrow.

“what?” he asked, all innocence, though his hand stayed put, fingers gently rubbing through the fabric of your dress.

"seungkwan. behave," you warned in a low voice, trying not to let the others notice.

“i am behaving,” he replied, leaning in to rest his chin on your shoulder. “i’m just… affectionate.”

“you’re so annoying,” you muttered, but you couldn’t hide the small smile tugging at your lips.

the walk back to the guesthouse was quiet, the cool night air soothing after the warmth of the restaurant. but as soon as the door clicked shut behind you, seungkwan turned on you with a mischievous glint in his eyes.

“what’s up with you today?” you asked, crossing your arms.

“what do you mean?” he asked, feigning innocence again, though the smirk playing on his lips gave him away.

“you know what i mean. all day—your hands. it’s like you’ve forgotten we were around your family, your friends—”

before you could finish your sentence, seungkwan closed the distance between you in two quick steps, his arms circling your waist as he gently guided you toward the bed. his lips found yours in a sudden, passionate kiss that left you breathless.

"kwan-ah!" you gasped, pulling back slightly, but his hands tightened around your waist, his forehead resting against yours.

“i couldn’t help it,” he murmured, pressing soft kisses along your jawline. “do you have any idea how hard it is to keep my hands to myself when i’m around you?”

you opened your mouth to reply, but no words came out. you could only stare at him, heart racing as his hands traced your sides, his touch both gentle and insistent.

“you’re beautiful,” he continued, his voice low, “and i’ve spent the entire day pretending i’m not completely obsessed with you. do you still want me to behave now that we’re alone?”

your breath hitched as his lips hovered over your neck, his gaze burning into you as yours bore into his. your hooded eyes only pushed him more.

“because,” he whispered, his voice dropping to a husky tone, “i’m not sure i can behave if you keep looking at me like that.”

all you could do was shake your head, no! you want to scream, don't stop, don't behave, kiss me. but your voice fails you entirely as seungkwan leans in and captures your lips intoanother heated kiss, this time with no hesitation.

[boofeine]

— seungkwan messy hair thoughts

tags: @huen1ngk4i @aaniag @svteensworld @kooqitas @unlikelysublimekryptonite

thankfully, seungkwan had you to get him through the morning. he was especially tired and sleepy today, the man was determined to not leave his bed, but you were there to wake him up and peper sulky seungkwan until you're both on the backseat of the company carnival on the way to seungkwan's schedule today.

you got a day off and is happy to be able to make him company on his work today. but contrary to seungkwan, you are pretty much awake, and so is the pain in between your legs. if he's especially sleepy, you're especially horny today. your hand not keeping to itself while you grab his thigh on the backseat of the car. for seungkwan, that motion is nothing but sweet as he dozes off with his heavy eyes.

that's until you're too impatient, too frustrated, your hand going upper and squeezing the flesh. his eyes that were closed suddenly open fastly, and his muscles harden under your palm. but he doesn't move much, his arms still crossed over his chest, legs spread and head resting on the seat. you smile winningly but not satisfied, slidding down his inner thighs, your fingers just too close to where you want the most, greasing slightly. seungkwan's head finally leaves the headboard as he stares at you in disbelief, finally catching on your not so innocent moves.

"love, we're not alone, let's keep our hands to ourselves, shall we?" he leans to let the words out to you.

you shamelessly look up at him, smiling and nodding right before letting a quick peck to his lips "i know" you whisper, letting your hands go up to his bulge through his pants. he hisses, caging your wrists on his grip and pushing your hand off, entrelacing your fingers to make sure you won't do anything more dangerous. you look at him pouting, and he gives you back a look with his flushed shy cheeks. you behave for the rest of the ride, but the way he uncomfortably adjusts his seat don't go unnoticed by you.

once you get on your destination, seungkwan is quick to open the door and pull you out too by your hands that are still together. he runs his way with long fast steps to the nearest bathroom, closing the door and pulling you to him like he couldn't wait.

"you created a big problem, you know that?" he says, one hand on your waist, the other sliding inside your neck through your hair.

you melt under his firm yet soft way of handling you "the best part of a problem is that you got to solve it" you say, caressing his arms before gripping the side of his t-shirt.

your faces close as your noses brushes against each other's, teasing your ways, a knowing smile on your lips that are cut with his lips on yours. his one hand sliding down through your back until it joins the other one around your waist, yours coming up to meet the nap of his hair as you both make out.

he moves you over, your back meeting the cold wall as you can't help a whimper, his tongue taking the chance to meet yours. you hum, feeling his warmth and his skilled kisses. seungkwan presses his body onto yours, and you have to break the kiss to catch a breath, but he's restless, leaving soft pecks down your throat, feeling the way it bobs under his lips.

he's quick to find your mouth again, his hands sneaking up under your shirt, finding its way to your breast. the makeout session is getting too intense, you both fanning for air when you slightly unattaches to change sides, you swear the bathroom mirror is starting to fog.

seungkwan finds your boobs, taking your hard nipple on his thumb as you moan on his lips, he grins back but is cut off in seconds when you pull his hair in response, making him grunt on the kiss instead. he takes it full next, palming the flesh as you keep holding louder moans.

"i want to suck them so bad... so beautiful" he says and it sounds throaty and out of breath, and it's the hottest sound you've ever heard. he gets the words out and is already sliding his way down to your breast.

"seungkwan!" you protest, trying to keep it down. your hands on his scalp, trying to pull him up again, but he keeps groaning and fighting back. "no! we don't have time for this" you say.

"thought you wanted this" he sulks, teasingly letting a kiss over your nipples through the shirt instead, making you proper moan and finally push him out with one hard pull.

"seungkwan..." you warn as if you don't want it to get worst, even though nothing can get worse than the dump on your panties right now and the deadly sight of seungkwan with messy hair from all your gripping, his cheeks red and small eyes that look almost drunk ones, what a sight.

he just smiles at you, getting back to the kiss that, unfortunately, doesn't stay long because his phone starts to ring on his pocket. he whines, trying to leave your lips, and you whine too but from the loss. seungkwan gets it from his pockets, pressing the green button, and you can hear jeonghan almost yelling on the other side of the line where he is and for him to get there quickly. seungkwan is all over the place apologizing to his hyung and saying he's going. you try to stop him and warn about his state right now, but he just lets you a peck and leaves.

you take your time to calm yourself down and look presentable again, getting a text from seungkwan later: "didn't know i looked like that, had to tell the boys I'm tired and was napping :/"

[wonwoogirl]

SEVENTEEN ID Pictures 'Maestro' Press Con.

[kiestrokes]

Day 18: Boo Seungkwan | NSFW

▸ Idol: Boo Seungkwan of SVT ▸ Rating: NSFW. Mature (18+) Minors DNI. ▸ Genre: active WIP, smut adjacent, friends to ??? ▸ Vibe: Friend Boo, you accidentally walk in on him “punishing” his sub. When you question Boo he says it’s easier to keep his sex life scheduled and private. But you’re curious and snoop around to locate a dom party that is to educate and invite new subs/doms. Where you end up watching Boo demonstrate punishment without pleasure to the audience and are shocked how turned on you are by it. ▸ Warnings: language, sex party.

Sexually Explicit Content: public sex, it’s a sex party, proper dom/sub dynamics and community, fully consented punishment, biting, spanking (ass/thighs/vagina), sexual tension.

🗝️ Note: Has not beta-ed by me or anyone else. THIS IS A WIP! (it is wipmas) It is not complete; this is very much a rough outline/first run through. This was written as a kind of joke that turned out hot (?) for @minisugakoobies

Disclaimers: This is a work of fiction; I do not own any of the idols depicted below.

「 25 Hours: Hard, Soft and WIP-mas Masterlist 」

Another dom tries to take you, telling you that good subs listen when told what to do. Boo steps in, gesturing to your pin that marks you as an interested in subbing party, not a seasoned one. Then proceeds to drag you off to a private room.

“Hey that's not fair!”

“She’s my noona, I’m not going to fuck her,” Boo snaps back.

Once in the room he rounds on you, “What are you doing here?”

“You wouldn’t tell me anything, so I had to look into it myself.”

“That was a boundary.”

“I wasn’t coming onto you Kwan.”

He’s heated, sending you his quiet glare.

“What?” You tilt your head in confusion.

“I want to punish you.”

You flush, gaze dropping from his to focus on the toes of your shoes peeking out from under your gown.

“What did you think of the show?”

You shrug, still not meeting his eyes, trying to play off disinterest. Which really doesn’t work in this situation, since you did hunt down the party and hassle for an invite.

“Your nipples are hard; I can see them through your dress.”

You stutter a gasp and cross your arms across your chest.

“A little late for that now.”

Seungkwan tugs you to him, soothing hand stroking your hair back from your face, a task he’s done a thousand times, comforting you through break ups and failed job interviews. His other hand moves from your bicep, smoothing down the back of your ribs to rest firmly on the sole of your back, locking you to him.

“I liked it okay?” You conceded, Seungkwan raises his eyebrows at your glare.

“What did you like?”

You flatten your hands on his stomach, giving up and pushing him off.

“Being forced to submit.” You huff.

“Mm?” Seungkwan knows there is more.

You stare at your hands, “how aroused it made you.”

“Ah there it is.”

Your head snaps up, Seungkwan looks at you knowingly with a soft smile on his lips.

“You’re a brat, I’ve always known that.”

“Hey!”

Boo turns away suddenly, sitting on the edge of the bed, he tugs you by your wrist to stand between his knees.

“A true sub is turned on by their doms punishment, knowing that it arouses them and the trust that they are under your control and will not hurt you.”

Your mind blanks at this sight of your younger friend in front of you, silk shirt unbuttoned, legs sprawled lazily open, reclined back on one hand, his eyes focused on his thumb drawing circles on the top of your hand.

“Kwannie.” You don’t mean for it to come out as whine.

He looks up at you, “on your knees.”

You oblige immediately, shakily, hands braced on his thighs as you sink to the floor.

“Hands to yourself.” You jerk your hands from him.

He leans forward, elbows on his knees, “are you consenting to receiving punishment?”

You nod.

His lips skim your ear, “I need you to verbally say that you’re open to receiving punishment, noona.”

“I am open to receiving punishment.”

He sits back, “this is strictly punishment, I will not be fucking you, you haven’t earned it.”

Your cheeks flame and the implications, you would have never expected either option from Seungkwan. Boo stands, moving behind you as the thoughts of him fucking you race behind your eyes so quickly that you cannot stop them.

Seungkwan’s hand slips to your jaw, titling your head back to look up at him.

“Basic traffic light system for safe words; green is good for more, yellow is for less or you need to pause, red is a hard stop, we end it.”

You nod.

“Verbally say that you understand.”

“I understand Kwannie.”

He noticeably swallows at the nickname, hitting different with you in this current position.

“Stand up.”

You comply and his hands move to undo your dress, “Wearing something I bought you, as if I wouldn’t notice.”

You bite your cheek in embarrassment as your dress pools at your feet, leaving you before Seungkwan braless and in your high waisted cheeky panties.

“Lay on the edge of the bed, feet on the floor, ass up.”

You comply.

“Starting you off with the basics, hand spanking.”

His hand circles your right cheek and you stiffen.

He stops, “Relax.”

His other hand strokes the small of your back.

“Ready?”

“Yes.”

He strikes your right cheek, and you press your forehead into the satin sheets of the bed.

“Would you like more?”

“Yes.”

He hits the other cheek and keeps increasing each alternating hit until a moan slips out of your mouth and Seungkwan releases a ragged sigh.

“Had me worried you weren’t enjoying yourself.”

Boo presses up your body, his erection notching right into your tailbone in a way that has your pressing your thighs together.

“I think we aren’t quite done yet.”

Boo is suddenly gone.

“Come here.”

You turn to see him reclined in the middle of the couch, you make your way to him, and he wastes no time arranging you. You're draped across his lap, one knee deliberately between your legs so that your pussy is pressed firmly against his thigh.

You gasp when he locks your leg in with his calf and try to squirm away.

“Stop. I want you just like this, if you’re ready to go again?”

“Yes.”

He slaps you hard right in the lower divide of your cheeks, jostling your hips against his thigh. You moan, and he does it again, this time your drag your hips against his leg and he freezes.

“None of that.”

Seungkwan bows over you to bite your right cheek, and you shudder.

“Oh? You like that?”

Seungkwan releases his hold on your leg and spins you around so that you're on all fours, knees are braced on either side of his shoulders up the back of the couch, your hands pressing into his knees. He starts biting hard across once cheek, sucking the flesh until its nearly purple, you shake with effort not to thrust back into his face, when his breath skims your cunt through the damp fabric of your panties you fold down, resting your head on your forearms in the bridge you built between his knees.

“What color are you?”

“Green,” you gasp, feeling his erection pressing into your sternum.

He sets to marking up the other cheek and your fingers tighten into the material of his pants anchoring yourself from rocking your hips. Boo sits back once your cheeks are completely bitten and you try your best not to squirm, knowing he has a direct line of sight right to your cunt.

“I’m not going to fuck you.” Seungkwan repeats again, to himself.

He hoists you up, to lay back against his chest and you gasp, your ass stinging at the contact of his rougher pants.

“Open your legs.” You comply, dropping them across each of his thighs. He slaps your inner thigh, and you jolt.

“Color?”

His breath kisses your earlobe, causing goosebumps to errupt across your chest, nipples peaking painfully.

“Green.”

He strikes the other thigh, he has his other hand bracing your stomach, applying the slightest pressure as he continues alternating strikes until you’re panting, and he slaps your cunt causing you to cry out and bow forward.

“Color?”

“Green.” You cry.

Seungkwan’s breathing is heavy as his hand over your stomach braces between your breasts to lie you back on his chest. He delivers a hit to each thigh and then your cunt, your hips roll at the sensation.

“Don’t come.”

He slaps you again and you both groan.

“One more,” Boo’s voice sounds raw and he strikes hard, directly across the clit and you both groan, your body shaking as your core clenches around nothing.

His hand lingers, massaging you for the smallest amount of time before it's gone.

“Good job, noona.”

Boo kisses your cheek, “stand up.”

You shakily comply and Boo clothes you, you catch sight of his dark pants marked up with your drying arousal and look away quickly.

“You make a mess,” he laughs softly, affectionately.

Once your dress is secure, Boo tucks you into his side, “come on, the punishment is over.”

You leave and Boo makes a quick stop at the store to get you some supplies for the marks. He walks you up to your door like always.

“Hey Kwan?”

He turns back with a raised brow in silent questioning. “Thank you.”

He nods.

You get yourself off in the shower as you’re cleaning yourself up. But it isn’t enough, you want Seungkwan to be fucking you, not your cold suctioned to the wall dildo.

You get out of the shower with a text thread full of instructions on what to do with each item he bought you and for any specific pain, followed by a normal good night text.

© COPYRIGHT 2021 - 2024 by kiestrokes  All rights reserved. No portion of this work may be reproduced without written permission from the author. This includes translations.

[mylovesstuffs]

OT13 reactions to getting drunken, flirty texts from their s/o

Request: Hi lovey! I hope you had a good NYE! :) I was wondering if you could and are willing to do OT13 reactions to getting drunken, flirty texts from the reader during a girl's night out? Thank you so much! :)

A/N: Text reactions take a little bit of time for me to do because of the format I chose. But nevertheless it's fun to do.

Content: Suggestive in some members (Joshua, Jun, Wonwoo, Minghao and Dino) MDNI!, reader is under the influence of alcohol.

Seungcheol

Your Text: "Babeee, you’re so strong and hawtt… bet you could carruyyY me home rn, np 😘"

His Reaction: As soon as his phone buzzes and he reads the text, he lets out a low chuckle. Sure, he’s worried about you being out drinking, but your audacity? He loves it. Cheol is all about being the protective boyfriend, so this is right up his alley. He’s grinning like an idiot at your boldness.

“I could carry you home, but you’d have to behave. You sure you want me to pick you up?”

He’s already grabbing his keys to come get you because noway protective!cheol will let you take a cab home yourself.

“Are you okay? Where are you exactly?"

He shows up at the bar, his broad shoulders filling the doorway as he scans the room for you. When he finds you, he slips his jacket over your shoulders with a teasing grin shielding you from the night air. “Come on, let’s see if I’m as strong as you think I am.” He bundles you into his car, reassuring you the whole way home. Once you're back, he tucks you into bed, kissing your forehead with a soft, We’ll talk in the morning. Sleep tight, babe. But you can see the way his eyes linger on you—there’s no mistaking how much he loves you, even if he’s all business tonight. And yes, he absolutely does pick you up bridal-style once you’re sober, just to prove a point.

Jeonghan

Your Text: "Hannieeee, you’re the preTtiest boy I’ve ever seen, like an angel 😍 but you already knew that, ruightttt???"

His Reaction: Jeonghan reads your message, smirks, and shakes his head at your drunken honesty. Smug. So smug. Oh, he knew he was pretty, but hearing it from you makes his chest puff with pride. He’s chuckling at his phone, probably lounging somewhere with his hair perfectly styled because that’s just Jeonghan.

“You’re drunk, aren’t you? Go on… tell me more about how perfect I am.”

“but first, send me your location before you start serenading strangers.”

He’ll milk this for all it’s worth. He calls you, and when you answer, your voice slightly slurred, he teases, “Should I start charging for these compliments? Or is this my payment for being the best boyfriend ever?” Despite his teasing, Jeonghan makes sure someone trusted is keeping an eye on you. If it’s late, he’ll call one of the other members closer to your location to pick you up, but if not, he’ll show up himself, effortlessly charming everyone in the room as he coaxes you to leave with him. "Come on, angel. Let’s get you home." Once home, he lounges beside you, running a hand through your hair and grinning. "You really think I’m the prettiest, huh? Remind me when you’re sober." But he makes sure you’re comfortable, and so he gets a little softer, telling you how cute you are when you’re drunk.

Joshua

Your Text: " Hey Josh, you have nO idea how much I wanna kiss you right now… but you probably wouldn’t let me because you’re TOO FCdtxtTYC much of a gentleman :")"

His Reaction: Joshua reads the text, and his cheeks immediately flush. Blushing. Full-on blushing because your text caught him off guard, but he low-key loves it. His lips curve into a shy smile as as he pushes his hair back in embarrassment. He’s both flustered and endeared because you know he’s a gentleman, but he’s still a man, and that text definitely stirred something as there’s a smirk playing at his lips as he responds.

“Who said I wouldn’t let you?”

Gentle yet flirtatious because he’s smooth like that. He calls you, his voice soft. "Where are you? Stay put; I’m coming to get you." He FaceTimes you and laughs at how flustered you get when you see him. He’ll stay on the call till he's there, subtly flirting the whole time but will make sure you're drinking enough water. When he arrives, he’s the picture of calm as he helps you into his car, checking to make sure you’re comfortable. But once you’re home, and you pull him close with those drunken confessions, his restraint wavers. "You wanted a kiss, right?" He leans in slowly, teasing you with his gentlemanly charm, before pulling back with a sly grin.

"Tomorrow, sweetheart. When you’re sober." JOSHUA HONG THE MAN YOU ARE!!!

Jun

Your Text: "Junnie, you’re too hot. It’s UNFAIR. Like, STAWP being so perfect, okay? Or don’t. I love it."

His Reaction: Jun is sprawled out on the couch when your text comes through, and he nearly chokes on his drink. Too hot? he mutters to himself with a smug grin. Oh, he’s loving this. Jun is confident but doesn’t always hear things like this from you, so he’s absolutely soaking it up.

“Should I stop? Or do you want more perfection coming your way? 😌”

He doesn’t hesitate to video call you, his teasing smirk on full display as he checks on you. "You’re too cute when you’re drunk. Where are you? I’m coming over." When he gets you home, he doesn’t hold back. After making sure you’re okay, he pins you gently against the doorframe with a playful smirk. "You said I’m too hot, right? Let’s test that theory." Things get steamy quickly, but he’s careful to take it slow, making sure you’re comfortable the whole time. The next day, he’ll casually bring it up, just to watch you squirm.

Hoshi

Your Text: "Horanghae! 🐯 YOU’RE THE BEST BOYFRIEND EVER. Wannanana dance with me like right now?"

His Reaction: Heart eyes activated. His entire face lights up when he sees your text. He’s practically bouncing in place because 1) you’re thinking of him, and 2) you’re drunk-texting him about dancing. This is his dream scenario.

“Where are you?! I'll be there in five!”

When he shows up, he’s immediately pulling you into a spin on the dance floor, completely unbothered by anyone else around. Once he gets you home, his energy mellows slightly, his forehead resting against yours as he murmurs, "Let’s dance in the living room tomorrow, okay?" before kissing you softly and tucking you into bed.

Wonwoo

Your Text: "Why are you so handsome??? Like, stopppp. I can’t focus when you’re this perfecrtt. 😩"

His Reaction: Wonwoo’s lips twitch into a small smile as he reads your text. He’s flustered, but he won’t let it show. Instead, he texts back something short and teasing.

“You’re blaming me for your distraction now?”

“But… thank you. You’re not bad yourself ;).”

He calls to make sure you’re okay, his voice calm but warm. "Do you need me to come get you? Or can I trust you to get home safely?" When you insist you’re fine, he doesn’t push, but the next morning, he shows up with breakfast and a shy grin. "Still think I’m perfect?" He’s teasing, but the way he lingers close to you says he’s already planning to do something about it later...

Woozi

Your Text: "Jihoon, I swear you’re the most talented, sexiest mAn alive. ANd I’m not just saying that becauseeee I’ve had a drink… or two… or three."

His Reaction: Woozi’s first reaction is to roll his eyes, but there’s a deep blush creeping up his neck. Blushing, sighing, but smiling all at once. Woozi isn’t used to being called sexy, and he’s low-key short-circuiting.

“Are you okay? Should I be worried about how much you’re drinking?”

“Or how much you’re embarrassing yourself?”

“Where are you? I’ll come get you."

He shows up looking unimpressed but can’t hide the tiny smirk tugging at his lips. When he finds you giggling and wobbling slightly, he sighs dramatically but takes your hand, guiding you to his car. At home, you keep reaching for his face, mumbling about how soft his cheeks look. He finally gives in and lets you poke them for a second before pulling away with a grumble. "That’s enough. Go to sleep." The next day, you wake up to a glass of water and a note on your bedside table: "Thanks for the compliment. Don’t drink so much next time."

Dokyeom

Your Text: "Seokminnie, you’re like the sun. So warm, so bright, so… KISSABLE. ☀️ I don’t know if I want to marry you or just stAare at you forever. Probably both :("

His Reaction: Seokmin’s face instantly turns red, and he lets out a loud, slightly nervous laugh. He’s grinning so hard his cheeks hurt because, drunk or not, the fact that you’re thinking about him makes him all giddy that he has to put his phone down.

“Kissable? Babe, you’re drunk, but I love you.”

“Want me to come and pick you up?”

“Nvm stay right where you are! I’m on my way to rescue my tipsy sunshine”

When he arrives, he’s all smiles, immediately making you laugh with his dramatic ‘knight in shining armor’ entrance. He carries you to the car, peppering you with lighthearted jokes to keep you awake. At home, your drunken praise doesn’t stop. "You’re so handsome, Kyeom. It’s unfair." He blushes and tries to brush it off, but when you grab his face and tell him you’re serious, he melts. "You’re the sweetest," he whispers, tucking you into bed. "But let’s save the marriage talk for when you’re sober." The next morning, he’s ready with breakfast and a teasing smile. "So… still want to stare at me forever?"

Mingyu

Your Text: "BabBbyyyyY, you’re not real. Like, there’s nooo waayyyay someone this hawt and sweet exists. Did I dream you up?"

His Reaction: Mingyu freezes mid-bite of whatever snack he’s eating, rereading your text about ten times just to make sure he’s not dreaming and the next moment, he’s giggling like a schoolboy.

“If I’m a dream, I hope you never wake up. 😉” (MINGYUUUU WHAT IS THIS BEHAVIOUR??!!?!?)

“ What are you going to do about it?”

Smooth! He’s on the phone with you in seconds, his voice warm and playful. "Stay where you are, baby. I’m coming to get you." Mingyu grabs his keys and is out the door faster than you’d expect. When he arrives, he finds you giggling and leaning on a bar counter. Without a word, he sweeps you into his arms, cradling you protectively.

"You’re adorable, but no more drinks for you tonight."

Once home, he sets you down gently, but your flirtatious behavior doesn’t stop. You tug at his shirt, still slurring about how perfect he is, and he’s torn between laughing and melting. He kisses your forehead, whispering, "I’m a gentleman so, let’s get you to bed."

Minghao

Your Text: "Hao, teach me how to be as cooll as you. Or better yet… Just Come Make Out With Me."

His Reaction: He raises an eyebrow at his phone, amused but not surprised. He knows you admire him, but the flirty tone has him chuckling under his breath. He lovessss your bold side, even if it’s fueled by alcohol.

“Being cool is easy. Step 1: Date me.”

“Step 2: …Actually, that’s it.”

Deadpan but effective. He debates leaving you to your antics, but the protective boyfriend in him wins. When he shows up, he’s calm and collected, helping you into his car, "You need to be careful, love. Not everyone’s as cool as me." When you’re home, though, your tipsy request comes back to haunt him. You’re tugging him closer, eyes sparkling with mischief, and he loses his usual control. He cups your face, whispering, "You’re trouble, do you know that?" before pulling you into a deep kiss. But he stops there, refusing to let things escalate until you’re sober.

Seungkwan

Your Text: "Kwan-ah, you’re my fAvorzIite person in the world. Wanna know why? Because you’re perfect and I love you. 💕"

His Reaction: Cue dramatic gasping and holding his chest like he’s just been hit with Cupid’s arrow. But then, the worry kicks in. Are you safe? Who’s with you?

“Stop it, you’re gonna make me cry! But…”

“Where are you right now? I’m calling an Uber for you."

He doesn’t care if it’s late; he’s staying up until he knows you’re home safe. He even sends voice notes, half-scolding you and half-gushing over how cute you are. When you finally get home, he’s waiting on FaceTime to have a talk with you.

Vernon

Your Text: "Hansol, I’m tipsy, but I have to tell you… you’re the coolest, most handsome guy I know. Don’t let it go to your head, though..."

His Reaction: He blinks at his phone chuckling softly, probably shaking his head because this is such a you thing to do. He’s flattered, of course, but he’s also worried about how much you’ve had to drink.

“Coolest? Handsome? You sure you’re not confusing me with someone else? Stay put. I’ll call someone to get you.”

Vernon enlists the help of a trusted friend to make sure you’re okay. When you get home, he’s on the phone with you, his voice calm and steady. “You’re cute when you’re drunk. Not that I’d know or anything…”

The next morning, he teases you mercilessly but makes sure you’re hydrated and feeling okay.

Dino

Your Text: "Chan, you’re so build up now…too build up, actually. It’s UNFAIRr how attractivce u r."

His Reaction: Chan stares at his phone, his face heating up as your words sink in. Build up? Unfair? He’s both flustered and smug.

“You’re really saying this to me right now?”

“Stop testing my patience. Stay where you are. I’m coming.”

When he arrives, he’s a mix of concerned and amused. "You’ve got a lot to say tonight, hm?" He helps you into his car, keeping things light, but once you’re home, your teasing continues. He tries to brush it off, but when you lean in closer, telling him how attractive he is, he cracks. "You’re impossible," he mutters, pulling you into a passionate kiss. Things get heated, but he stops himself before going too far. "We’ll finish this conversation in the morning, when you’re sober."

And the next day? He’s waiting for you with a mischievous grin. Let’s just say your morning didn't just end with just cuddling...

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[juniperdugong]

Couple Costumes Maknae Line ver.

What you guys would wear as a couple on Halloween and how they react!! || 95s || 96s || 97s || Maknae line || A/N: I tried to make these examples as inclusive as possible, if you don't like that THEN GET OUT! Also, the characters or costumes I mention DO NOT correlate to the boys' personalities and this is all just for some silly Halloween fun! I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE ART, all credit goes to their respective artists!

Seungkwan Sun & Moon/Doraemon

He's another one who thinks it's silly at first but puts up with it because it's you! Really, for such an extrovert who loves being a comedian, he tends to get embarrassed a bunch. But as it goes, he is willing to do anything for love—of course with his own "professional input."

He runs the show in terms of what y'all are picking. He needs it to be a good mix of funny but cute ALWAYS. I see a small argument as you guys go back and forth on what to wear and how it should look. But ultimately, if you really pushed for it... he would go with what you want because he's above fighting over costumes (sometimes)

He could settle for a simple sun and moon costume, he is after all the brightest sunshine boy to exist. But it's fairer to say that y'all would end up going with a childhood favorite comedic character and who better than Doraemon! He would adore this idea up and down and out! Of course, he's gonna be Doraemon and you're going to be Mii-chan or Noramyako... let's be real he wouldn't let you get the chance to steal the Doraemon spotlight from under him.

Vernon Sarah & Wirt/Adventure Time

Go with the flow all the way~ Which is to say he'd love to dress up with you and go with whatever ideas you have for him in terms of costume. He doesn't play into it as enthusiastically as others would but definitely is supportive through and through, constantly pushing you to challenge your ideas of what the costume should be. Very much the type to be like "What were you originally thinking?" if he notices you trying to tone it down - because despite what people may think he is very expressive, especially through fashion (as we know)

If he did give any sort of input or inspiration forward I definitely think he would be going for some sort of cartoon or comics, he's mentioned Hellboy before so I feel like that's a good route, I can also see X-men being a thing. But I'm a cartoon nerd at heart and OG carats know he used to rave about Adventure Time so I can definitely see him bring Simon & Betty to the table, maybe Marshal & Gary, perhaps a Fin & Flame Princess, or Jake & Lady. I'm a sucker for the idea of y'all as Wirt and Sarah from Over the Garden Wall though, like would die to see him in the vicinity of that show.

Dino Morticia & Gomez/Scream

He is 100% the type to vehemently refuse, but as soon as you give him even an ounce of that sulky attitude, he changes his tune and is in for whatever you want. Such a lover boy, honestly. It's getting on my nerves how fast I see him change his mind for you tbh. If you actually get mad I feel like he would go off the rails and in a frenzy get a bunch of costumes as revenge/malicious compliance? In short, he gets mad at you for being mad but does what you want anyway... Yeah.

He's so Gomez Addams coded, I'm sick! Also you guys as the power couple of the Addams family? Yes, puhhhlease!! It's insane how much y'all would rock that shit. Down and out winning the costume contest, for sure! But I also see him turning down the idea if he doesn't know the movie... In that case, I feel like even if he hasn't seen Scream he would be down to do Ghostface. Not only would you guys look hot but he doesn't have to wear different makeup and I feel like that's a win for him in his book.

A/N: A day late but it's better than nothing! The jjk fiends will have to wait till tmrw for the official end to the Halloween event with a Gojo fic lmao

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Where svt likes to hold you

🎀( hand / thigh / waist /arm around your neck)

pairing: seventeen x gn!reader

genre: fluff. warning(s): none

Hand : Dokyeom, minghao, seungkwan

They like simplicity. Sometimes they hold you as if you were the most precious object in the world. They like to feel your fingers, and intertwined your fingers as you walk. They also like to play with your fingers when you're both sitting on the couch. It's cute for them

Thigh : scoups, mingyu, Woozi

It's so hot. They like to show that you are theirs. They put their hands on your thigh all the time, in the car, when you're sitting next to it. It is a gesture that allows them to be reassured and at the same time to show others that you are a person already taken.

Waist : wonwoo, Jeonghan, dino

They find it romantic. The fact that you stand by the waist and have the opportunity to get closer to them very quickly. It allows them to be close to you. Plus, they know you like it a lot when they hold you by the waist.

Neck : Vernon, Joshua, Jun, Hoshi.

They find this position more comfortable for their arm. They can hold you really close to them like that and their hands are still free (Hoshi can horanghae in peace.) This way, it's also easier to make others understand that you're already with someone.