#jicheol

[summerfall0822]

cheollie just wanted to eat... 🍚🍒

[scoupremesvt]

[jiggysaysfacts]

Can I get Jicheol fix recommendation?

Thank you!

Have this little treat.. 💗

[5tull3]

I had the urge to write about those two. I think they are one of the most underrated friendships in SVT. (I know that there are way more underrated ships in the 78 constellations, but these are really dear to me.)

First of all, they are the first two members of SVT and know each other the longest. In my opinion, you can feel this deeper bond it is one of the characteristics of this friendship. The admiration S.Coups has for Woozi but also the admiration Woozi has for S.Coups is just over the top.

Furthermore, Cheol has so much respect for Woozis personal space. We all know Woozi doesn't like physical affection and worships his own personal space. Cheol very rarely invades that and just shows his affection for Woozi in ways Woozi is comfortable with.

I think they understand each other with closed eyes. They are two of the pillars of Seventeen, and I appreciate it so much. Hopefully, they will stay together for a long time.🩷🩵

I really don't like comparing bands, but these two have so much similarity with RM and Suga, in my opinion.

[wooahoe]

ɪ, ᴡʜᴏ ʟɪᴠᴇs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛᴡᴏ ɴᴀᴍᴇs ᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴡᴏ ʟɪᴠᴇs…ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴏɴᴇ ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴏᴠᴇ?

ᴡᴇ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴀʟɪᴋᴇ, sᴏ ʟᴇᴛ's ʙᴇ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ, ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ; ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ

“ʟᴇᴛ’ s ʀᴇᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴡᴇ ᴘᴀss ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛʀᴇᴇᴛ ᴜɴᴋɴᴏᴡɪɴɢʟʏ” — ᴏʀ, ғᴀᴛᴇ ᴘᴜsʜᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ ʙᴜᴛ ʟɪғᴇ ᴅʀᴀɢɢᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴀᴡᴀʏ (pt 1)

난 + kidult; babie jicheol meeting each other before their time (ft shua, kind of)

cw: mentions of the church, konglish, angst(?), short asf fic (about 1.5k words)

a/n: just for reference, fifteen is when a person gets their soulmark! also forgive me for making cheol and uji talking like ahjussis, i said aish when i was little a lot and i thought it would be cute if they (a pair of little kids) also talked like a couple of grown men. for my non-korean readers, chuseok (추석) is an autumn harvest festival, and seollal (설날) is korean lunar new year

also many thank yous and smooches to @sousydive for betaing this 💞💞 thank u very 감싸

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jihoon is a simple man. (he’s five)

he likes rice (who doesn’t?), and he’s gotten pretty good at flipping it to cool it down (no, that doesn’t count as playing with his food). he like music, and piano, and the sounds that the clarinet makes. he likes the way that the boy with the cinnamoroll smile sings during praise time, a secret that he’ll carry to his grave. he likes the sounds that pork belly makes when appa cooks them on the grill. he likes the number five.

he likes busan.

he does not, however, like daegu.

sure, his family lived there, and it definitely had better rice than the states…but at the very mature age of five years old, jihoon knew that he didn’t like going there. it’s too busy, there are too many people, and he isn’t able to visit the beach.

this is what jihoon was contemplating on the swings as a slightly taller boy approached him, the latter’s presence going unnoticed.

“are you okay?”

“ahhh!”

jihoon fell off of the swing set, unharmed but thoroughly disgruntled. the taller boy burst into laughter at his expression.

“what the heck was that for?!” he glared at the newcomer, who immediately started sulking.

“aish, i just wanted to make sure you were okay. you had such a serious look on your face and you looked kinda angry. why are you angry on the swings?” he asked, tilting his head. he was still pouting slightly. jihoon frowned, but shook his head, pushing away the strange boy’s outstretched hand and dusting himself off.

“i don’t have to tell you that.” he paused. “who are you, anyway?”

“choi seungcheol, i’m six. who are you?”

“lee jihoon. i’m five.”

there was a pause. seungcheol kicked the dirt, causing the leaves to swirl before breaking the silence.

“do you have any siblings? i have a hyung, his name is seungmin.”

“no.”

“oh.”

another pause.

“your accent is kinda funny. it kinda sounds like you’re from busan…but not? are you from busan?” seungcheol asked, taking a seat on the swing next to him. jihoon nodded, then thought better about it and shook his head.

“i’m from the us, but i usually go to busan for chuseok and seollal…but this year we went to visit my appa’s family, so now i’m in daegu instead.”

seungcheol’s mouth formed an o, pout disappearing in an instant.

“woah, you’re from the us? what’s it like there?”

jihoon shrugged.

“it’s loud, and much crazier than korea. i like busan better.”

seungcheol nodded, contemplating the information.

“do you like daegu?”

jihoon puffed out his cheeks, and blew out a puff of air. he glanced at the older boy, and a smile ghosted his lips.

“it’s not too bad here.”

seungcheol smiled.

“but i still like busan better.”

“hey!”

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seungcheol’s parents don’t let him go out on his own. at six years old, he’s still too young. but he’s technically not by himself, he reasons, because seungminnie hyung is still in the same playground, so he’s not breaking the rules.

technically.

it’s the chuseok holidays, meaning that his eomma reminds him once again that it’s time for family. so even though he doesn’t really remember any of them (he’s only six after all), he dutifully follows his hyungs, noonas, and sacheon-dongsaengs to the park.

it was, of course, the best playground in the gyeongsang-do.

don’t wander off, seungcheol-ah.

well, if his hyung was in the same area, it would be fine, right?

this is what is wandering through choi seungcheol’s mind as he ambles his way through the leaves towards the swings.

only to find that his favorite spot has been taken, by a boy not much younger than him but definitely angrier.

tip-toeing around him, so as not to disturb his brooding, seungcheol examines the boy.

the first thing he notices are his cheeks. round and pink (most likely from the cold), they kinda look like the japanese tteok (seungcheol couldn’t remember the name) that his jageun-gomo had brought from japan. his lips were puffed out in a way that made him look like a duck, and his nose was scrunched in the way that someone’s nose does when they are thinking very hard about something important.

but he also looked upset.

“are you okay?”

the boy must have been in deeper thought than seungcheol realized, because he let out a small shriek and fell off of the swing.

his surprise was so funny that seungcheol couldn’t help but laugh.

“what the heck was that for?!” he asked, glaring at seungcheol.

his smile immediately fell and a pout replaced it.

“aish, i just wanted to make sure you were okay. you had such a serious look on your face and you looked kinda angry. why are you angry on the swings?” he asked, tilting his head. he reached out his hand to help the other up, but he pushed it away and dusted himself off with a huff.

“i don’t have to tell you that.” he paused. “who are you, anyway?”

“choi seungcheol, i’m six. who are you?”

“lee jihoon. i’m five.”

there was a pause. seungcheol kicked the dirt, causing the leaves to swirl. the silence was awkward. he hated it when this happened, so he decided to break it.

“do you have any siblings? i have a hyung, his name is seungmin.”

“no.”

“oh.”

another silence. seungcheol could see that he wasn’t going to get this kid to open up, and despite how (mildly) frustrating it was, he was intrigued by him. especially his accent, he’d never heard it before.

“your accent is kinda funny. it kinda sounds like you’re from busan…but not? are you from busan?” seungcheol asked, taking a seat on the swing next to him. jihoon nodded, then hesitated and shook his head.

“i’m from the us, but i usually go to busan for chuseok and seollal…but this year we went to visit my appa’s family, so now i’m in daegu instead.”

seungcheol’s mouth formed an o, pout disappearing in an instant.

“woah, you’re from the us? what’s it like there?”

jihoon shrugged.

“it’s loud, and much crazier than korea. i like busan better.”

seungcheol nodded, contemplating the information. a small smile, almost teasing, appeared on his face.

“do you like daegu?”

jihoon puffed out his cheeks, and blew out a puff of air. he glanced at the older boy, and a smile ghosted his lips.

“it’s not too bad here.”

seungcheol smiled.

“but i still like busan better.”

“hey!”

jihoon laughed.

seungcheol decided he liked the sound of it.

— ✧˚ ༘ ⋆｡˚

jihoon grins when he sees seungcheol sitting on the swings.

for the past eight years, jihoon’s parents have asked him where he wants to spend the holidays that require a bit of travel.

for the past eight years, jihoon has chosen to go to daegu.

for the past eight years, he and seungcheol have met at the same playground at the same swing set. whether it was surrounded by leaves, under the full moon or a moonless sky, they had always found themselves back at the same place, an escape from the rest of the world.

but when jihoon made his presence known with the crunch of snow under his feet and a small “hello”, he wasn’t expecting the older boy’s smile to be so strained, so forced. happy to see him yet so…sad. so he asks the question that seungcheol asked him all those years before.

“are you okay?”

seungcheol’s cheeks puff, and he lets out a breath slowly.

it’s quiet, at least for a moment, and jihoon takes the time to sit down next to him.

“i got my soulmark.”

jihoon blinks. his chest tightens ever so slightly, not enough for him to worry but enough for him to grip the swing just a little more tightly.

“congratulations, hyung.”

“i found him.”

oh.

“his name is jeonghan.”

“yoon jeonghan? from your dance school?”

“yeah.”

“oh.”

jihoon’s vision blurs ever so slightly, and it takes a few moments for him to realize that he’s crying.

jihoon never cries.

he bites his lip to keep the tears from falling before a small sniffle makes him realize that seungcheol’s crying too.

“hyung…why are you crying?”

the question comes out in a whisper.

seungcheol laughs. it’s watery, and bittersweet.

“for the same reasons as you.”

because i’m happy for you. because you’re my best friend. because you’ll get to experience the type of love that everyone else wishes they could have.

because i wish i were him.

because somewhere along the way, i fell for you, too.

jihoon smiles, though it doesn’t quite meet his eyes, and a shaky breath escapes his lips.

seungcheol reaches out, and tugs jihoon’s swing closer to his.

“i’m sorry, uji-ah.” he pulls the shorter boy in for a hug, one so tight that between the fluids building up in his nose and seungcheol’s puffer blocking all of his air systems, jihoon can’t breathe. but seungcheol needs this.

and so does jihoon.

“me, too.”

for ever thinking that i’d be lucky enough to have you.

the next year, jihoon goes to busan for chuseok.

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a/n: girlllll wtf did i just write ㅠㅠ imma be crying for days nobody look at me!

[zheniakirsikkalove]

Kim Shin x Eun Tak's Deleted Kiss scene Guardian: The Lonely and Great God (Goblin) - Director's cut (Unbroadcast / Deleted scene)

[secretlywritingstories]

I'm like a puzzle but all of my pieces are jagged | svt omegaverse AU

Summary: Lee Jihoon only had one more season on the marriage mart to snatch up an alpha, but he didn't want to bind himself to a life of servitude. He'd done a pretty good job driving away suitors until the very eligble Earl Choi, who seemed immune to his sharp tongue. He was not in a position to deny such an alpha's interests.

So, he ran away to the city and disguised himself as a beta. Unfortunately, he ended up right in front of that very same alpha. To get involved with him could be a chance to achieve his musical dreams but he would have to keep his identity hidden or risk losing everything.

Tags: Omegaverse, non-traditional A/B/O, enemies to friends to lovers, secret identity, musical genius!Jihoon, runaway

Any warnings will be in the top notes of each chapter

Read on AO3

[theomegapoint]

Title: follow the time (just follow me) Pairing: Choi Seungcheol/Lee Jihoon Word Count: 4,593 Warnings: This fic features a trans man having PIV sex with a cis man and worship as a metaphor for gender euphoria.

Summary: Seungcheol is the only one who knew Jihoon before he was Jihoon, before he found Jihoon crying in the bathroom with hair hacked to bits by kitchen scissors. Before Jihoon, more scared than he’s been before or since, said I don’t want to be your girlfriend anymore. Most people never knew the dead Jihoon: soft and pretty, but thoroughly disgusted with his body. That’s the way he wants it. That version of him is dead and gone, except for the memory of it Seungcheol keeps. “My Jihoonie,” Seungcheol says. His tongue traces along the curve of Jihoon’s muscles and his fingers ghost along the seam of Jihoon’s cunt. “Fuck—please, can I?”

Created for @seasonsofbingo / Square Filled: polyamory, divine being x priest

[zkdillin17]

The Power of Music! | SVT DEMIGODS!AU

There are people who don't believe in destiny, others trust more in coincidence or chance. Most just live one day at a time without thinking much about how, when, or why things happen, while others spend their lives trying to decipher every breath. But what about the things that simply have no explanation? The ones that don’t need a reason to happen but still occur every day without us even noticing? 13 demigods learn together how to love, and only after that do they realize that the unbelievable and the unexpected is what we should call destiny.

If I Am With You - MinWon:

"They say love tells stories, that it causes all sorts of feelings, that it can be confusing. Love always bothered Wonwoo; it never told him stories, and the feelings were never good —until he appeared. The boy with strange habits, kisses that tasted like youth, a smile showing his canines, and a personality as warm as summer."

I Have A Little Problem! | Spin-off - JiCheol:

"Seungcheol has a small problem! Actually, a problem that's 1.65 meters tall, bad-tempered, wears white jackets, is addicted to sweets, and has a passion for music!"

Why Did It Have To Be You? | Spin-off - VerKwan

"Hansol is just another odd guy... Why is Seungkwan so drawn to him?!"

I Don't Understand But I Love You | Spin-off - SoonChan

"It had already become part of Soonyoung’s charm — the slang and the scent of cherry candy — that Chan wouldn’t know what to do if he went too long without them."

And In The End, It's All About Us | Spin-off - JiHan

Jeonghan and Joshua shared much more than sneaky sweets, water gun wars, late-night movie marathons, and each other’s secrets. They were childhood friends, discovery partners. During the summer of their fifteenth year, Jeonghan discovered not only what it was like to fall in love with someone other than his boyfriend but also what it was like to fall in love with his childhood best friend. And Joshua discovered that he could metaphorically melt in someone’s arms.

[hoonssc]

#1 husband?

[cherrycokefest]

cherry coke fest - round 2

hello everyone and happy (almost) pride month!

yes, the rumors are true. the cherry coke jicheol fic fest is officially starting its second round! prompting will start in just a few hours at midnight KST on june 1 and stay open until june 15!

we hope to see all of you there! 🍒🍑

[summerfall0822]

Happy 11th anniversary 🫶

[scoupremesvt]

Rush hour

[jiggysaysfacts]

Any twitter carat here?

Please help me find this one Jicheol twitter au..

Where It's use 'Choi-Lee Jihoon' talks about his something 7 years marriage with Choi Seungcheol and he describes it in few part adding reason number why he hate Seungcheol..

I was half through it and I lost it 😭

Please someone find it for me!

[zoaime]

Choi Seungcheol & Lee Jihoon

[monophobix]

coupzi/jicheol enjoyers, please check out my fic!

alpha/beta/omega dynamics, angst with a happy ending