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wieqo · 4 months ago
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‎ܔܥ 🥷🏽 𒌩 🗡 © @entrehadas
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bang-chan-my-man · 1 month ago
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Seventeen ‘Love, Money, Fame’ MV Jun Icons
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fancytokyo · 11 months ago
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lele (fancytokyo) line no seventeen :p 💗
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sunniewr · 1 year ago
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ꗛִ⠀꯭ֹ⠀꯭☁️᭄𝅄⠀ׁ❛ֺ͜ㅤֺ﹟⃞ㅤׅ⃡ᥲ⃯𝔣ִ𝗍͟ᥱ𝗋 ♥︎ ׄ ֶ֢𑂲𝗂ׅ𝗄ᥱ⠀ֵ❜ ꯭𝒯໋ׅ ᤢֵּ⠀໋ׅ༅ ❛᳟▒ׂ᳞⠀͘
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harumi-web · 1 year ago
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꒰ ㅤ✦ㅤ⠀ׅ⠀໋⠀🐚᭄ㅤ﹫ nᧉ𑜎 p𖦹st ⠀ش ㅤ ⊹ ㅤ◌ ꒱
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rosabie · 2 years ago
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ceo-vill · 2 years ago
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. ⌑ 勒   ،̲،̲ now you're locked in my limbo .
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ㅤㅤ⎯⎯ㅤㅤ 𝓒.ㅤ؛ welcome to my lost world
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ch43yeon · 1 year ago
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@y-ves , @yeritos its the 10th for me so i dont think im late but anyways happy birthday !! your accounts inspired me to start one too and i wish you the best of the best , that all your wishes come true ( they will trust me !!) and you achieve all your goals
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jjullianstuff · 2 years ago
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like or reblog, pls.
use and give the credits.
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vanillsmint · 2 years ago
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"i just need someone in my life to give it structure"
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jejuboo-s · 1 year ago
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Silent Boarding Gate [STAGE 1: DENIAL]
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[PART 1, PART 2, PART 3, PART 4, PART 5]
Pairing: Design Major!F. Reader x Model!W. Junhui
Genre: Fluff, Smut, & Angst (Fluff will be more prominent as the parts progress)
Synopsis: In which you meet Wen Junhui, an exchange student from China, along the way of accomplishing your dreams. He was a great friend, but you got attached to him. Maybe a little too much.
Warning: Slowburn, arguing, explicit language, Jun gets a little hostile in said argument, masturbation, lots and lots and lots of reader second guessing herself D:
Taglist in the comments due to so much love and support :)
(Please let me know through asks or the comments if you’d like to be in the taglist, @s not mentioned are not able to be tagged ^3^)
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You and Jun were a notorious duo—well, more like a rumored couple (which would most likely never happen), in many of your classes. You certainly didn’t mind the fake rumors, but he certainly did.
You plopped yourself on your couch next to your best friend, Junhui; and whilst doing so, you managed to spill a bit of the popcorn from the bowl in your grasp into Jun’s lap.
“____—“ He whined, much like a baby. “I told you you should’ve gotten a bigger bowl, or atleast look like you care that you ruined my favorite stay-at-home sweats with some cheap butter!”
You clicked your tongue and rolled your eyes at him playfully, “Shut up you big baby,” Before you could get out the next pair of words, he flicked you square in the forehead. “Hey! Leave me alone Junnie, exams are over—this is my, no, our personal way of bonding.”
“Fine fine, just for the sake of bonding.” He sighed, putting emphasis on the ‘bonding’ just to push your buttons a little further.
And you were right, Jun was just being annoying—as he usually is. Yesterday was exam day, and you had exceeded your own expectations, whereas Jun, well, you guys hadn’t really brought up his score yet. But, either way, it was your final exam and you were proud to have ended your last semester on a good note.
“Hey, if you wanna bond, you have to at least do the bare minimum and talk.” Jun ruffled your hair, and you mumbled profanities to yourself.
“Mr. Wen Junhui, respectfully, shut up.” You scoffed, patting your messy hair back into place. “Can we watch the new Little Mermaid movie? Please?”
“What? No! I thought we were watching Spider-Man: Across the Spiderverse! You agreed to it!” He whined.
“No, we're watching the Little Mermaid and that’s that!”
“Aweeeee… How come you always get what you want?”
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Wiping his hands with a cloth, Jun sighs as he sees his hands, yet again, sweaty. Today’s packing day—and technically, he’s not supposed to be moving yet, however, he has other plans.
He places the last of his boxes outside his and Minghao’s dorm, internally whining when he hears very familiar keys jingling, the noise more prominent each and every step.
Looking up, Jun sees someone he’d usually be more than elated to see—however, right now, he wishes they’d never cared for him in the first place. After all, this was the right thing to do.
“Huh, Junnie?” You stopped, with a somewhat confused and positive look on your face. God how he wishes that he’d never had to tell you. “Why’re you already moving? Are you really that eager—“
“Shut up with your teasing, I’m tired of it.” He bit his lip—did I really say that? “I’m not in the mood for any of your antics right now.”
Jun looks up from the boxes giving you an unfamiliar and more hostile look, watching your soft expression form into something more apprehensive. He wishes he didn’t have to do this, I wish I didn’t have to watch the beautiful laugh on her face fade.
You put your hand on his wrist, caressing the soft and supple skin with your thumb to calm him down, until he shoves you away and pulls back, that is.
“What?… Jun, why are you so hostile today, is something up? You know you could always tell me—“
“No, I told you to shut up. I don’t wanna tell you shit, and I won’t ever tell you shit again if you don’t shut the fuck up.”
You slowly back away, trying to hide the fact a huge lump in your throat was building, and that yout eyes were starting to water. This was what he wanted, it’s what you didn’t expect. It was better to hurt you now than to hurt you later.
“Just leave, I don’t wanna see your face again. Matter of fact—I’m moving to China, so I won’t have to see you ever again.”
“Huh?”
Jun coldly walks back into his dorm, slamming the door to emphasize his so-called hatred. Behind him, he hears yelling from you that he tried to ignore, but what you says really gets in his head.
“Okay, well fuck you too! I don’t even care if you're going to China, I don’t care about you!”
He rests his head on the wall and mumbles,
“乌云无语晕开 [The love I didn’t say then].”
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Great, just great, you thought. You scrolled on Snapchat, and looked at everybody's stories. They were all a stupidly clear video of you and Jun arguing—captioned “The infamous couple, broken up?”
And even worse of all, everybody was contacting you to see if you were okay, everyone was claiming Jun was in the wrong, even though you knew damn well they’d probably been texting Jun earlier.
Throwing your phone down onto your bed just when you thought that call was gonna be the last of them, you feel vibration from under your bed’s covers. I wonder who it is this time, you thought.
Taking your phone hesitantly, your breath hitched for a second—it was Minghao.
Minghao was Jun’s best friend since childhood, brother from another mother, basically. And since you are, well, were Jun’s best friend, it wasn’t rare for you to bond at times when Jun wasn’t with you guys.
Minghao and you bonded about things that Jun wouldn’t understand half of the time. But it made him seem like an even more reliable friend, it made it seem like he didn’t stick around just because you were acquainted with Jun; but because you were a good person.
Which is why you were semi-surprised about seeing the incoming call from him, and equally as hesitant to pick it up. But, you didn’t want to ruin yet another friendship so, why not?
Silence rang through the line as you picked up the phone.
“Hey Jun. I’m gonna go use the bathroom, give me a second.”
You bit your lip. Oh he lives with Jun now, I figured. You shrugged it off, you knew Minghao wasn’t the type to secretly tell Jun all your secrets. Right?
“Okay, I’m sorry about that,” He whispered. “You know we live in an apartment together since we moved together, I mean, it’s logical. But I don’t want him to hear what you have to say.”
You hummed in response, hoping the phone would pick up the noise. “So, what exactly did you wanna ask me, Hao?”
“What exactly happened between you and Jun? One day, you guys are best friends who literally have toothbrushes in each other's dorms—and the next you guys are people who’ve never met!”
“Sorry, it’s just all so confusing to me. Jun’s acting more distant and I can’t stand it. And so are you, you would’ve called me by now.” Minghao audibly sighed through the phone.
“It might sound hypocritical but, I just came to check up on him while he’s moving a couple of boxes out. I start joking around, and he just seems to be pissed off with me and,“ A tear falls down your cheek. “He just says a bunch of shit like he doesn’t wanna see me again and he hates me, man, that stuck with me.”
You could hear the surprise in Minghao’s voice when he talks. “Oh, really? He’s been acting like he was the one who got wronged. I’m sorry that happened to you, ____.”
Your hand grew tired of holding the phone up to your ear, so you decided to plop on your bed, phone next to ear. “It’s fine really, Hao. You’re not at fault, you don’t even deserve to be caught up in all this.”
“____, listen.” It caught you by surprise he’d dropped the honorifics, but you didn’t show it. “It was my choice to get caught up in this drama you two have. I could’ve just not called you or ignored Jun.”
“Don’t put the blame on yourself. I know how close you were to Jun and just because you were close and you guys fell apart doesn’t mean it’s your fault. Hell, it’s Jun’s fault and I can admit it as his best friend.”
Choked sobs were heard through the line, and Minghao knew better than to keep talking. “Thank you Hao.” You whispered. “I think I need some time to think for myself though, I’ll call you later. Bye-bye.”
The line fell.
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It’d been a couple of months since you and Jun stopped being friends. You had gotten over him, for the most part, of course you still thought of him from time to time and the thoughts would eat you up—you were still better than before, until today.
You were flipping through your favorite TV channels, great every single one’s on an ad break, you thought. And to your horror, the last one, which had usually had to do with modeling, design, photography, etc. had been airing a fashion week runway. And guess who was walking on that fucking runway.
Wen Junhui.
You felt your throat getting drier and drier by the second. However you sat felt uncomfortable, the temperature of the room felt humid and unbearable. Everything didn’t seem right.
His outfit seemed uncomfortable yet it suited his facial features so perfectly, and oh, he dyed his hair blonde? He looked so much more different, and the truth was, you were so fucking into it. You couldn’t bring yourself to switch the channels, you were just waiting for him to cycle back onto the runway to see his next outfit.
The next outfit looked ethereal on him. Since when did he have abs, and when did they get so toned? It was a bold choice for the stylists to not conceal his eyebags, you thought, but it made him so much more appealing and attractive, you hated to admit.
You decided to finally shut off the TV but now you were all hot and bothered. You thought it was ridiculous, ridiculous that you were all shaken up for an ex-best friend. For an ex-crush.
Throwing yourself on your bed, you sighed, rubbing your thighs. Opening Instagram, you searched up the familiar name of Wen Junhui. This is so wrong, you cried out.
Pulling down your shorts, you trailed your fingers up your shirt, down to your breasts, to your stomach and finally to where your panties sat. You moaned at how wet you were.
Two of your fingers dipped down into your sopping hole, and your eyes fluttered shut. Your mouth formed into an O and soft and quiet little gasps came from your mouth.
This is so wrong. So fucking wrong. And you knew it. There was a pit deep in your stomach, and no, it wasn’t the pit in your stomach that you’d normally get from pleasuring yourself. It was from guilt. Pure guilt.
You knew it was wrong, but you kept going, moans growing louder by each and every curl of your finger. Tears bubbling at your eyes, falling onto your pillow thinking if you guys had never argued that day, maybe it’d be his fingers in your pussy right now. Not your own.
“Junnie…” A nickname that now feels foreign slips past your lips, salty tears staining your lips much like a sign to not chant his name. With enough twists of your fingers, you manage to wrap yourself undone, chest rising up and falling back down with each breath.
Sitting up, you sighed. The reality of it all hit you like a truck. You’d never be able to see or talk to Jun ever again. Whether you liked it or not. He was a famous model and you were just some nerd who did graphic design for a living.
But even with all taken, it was still reasonable to have some hope. Right?
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bang-chan-my-man · 9 days ago
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fancytokyo · 1 year ago
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˖ ⁎ ∬𓈒 ࣪ ࣭ ✦ 。゚・ 🍃⋆ seventeeeeen!
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wooahaes · 2 years ago
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35. “i’m happy whenever i’m with you.” with Junhui please.
disaster date night
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pairing: non-idol!jun x gn!reader
prompt: 35. “i’m happy whenever i’m with you.” from these prompts
warnings: date night goes bad and reader feels guilty over it. mentions of food (and also burning food). skinship. no proofreading, intentional lowercase.
word count: 0.8k~
daisy’s notes: thank you for the request! this is... soft :(
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everything was going awfully and this was probably the worst date either of you had ever had.
when it came to tonight, you told jun that you wanted to plan date night. usually, due to your schedule being more hectic than his own, jun was the one who figured out plans and suggested them to you before making adjustments as needed. it was sweet of him, but you were starting to feel a little guilty that your sweet boyfriend of almost two years was the one who always made plans. he’d recently received a pretty impressive bonus at work, and the two of you had set a date night to celebrate when you were both free. and, to try and make it more special, you’d insisted on making all the plans.
(the cute look on jun’s face when you asked was worth the stress you were dealing with ahead of time, to be fair. that bashful smile, the stars in his eyes for a moment... he’d always insisted he was happy, but you were suspecting that he was excited to see you take over.)
you’d made reservations at one of jun’s favorite restaurants that night. it was a little on the pricey side, sure, but you could afford to splurge on making him happy. you were celebrating him, after all. except... the reservations were lost. despite the offer to try and get the two of you at the bar until a table opened up, you had turned it down since the restaurant was beyond packed that night.
okay. so you had to change your plans. no big deal. you could cook for jun. he’d taught you recipes he liked--that was honestly how the two of you bonded in the early days of your relationship. unfortunately, your skills were... more basic than your boyfriend’s.
jun turned back to you from the open window where he’d been trying to help waft the smell of burnt food out. he had this soft, sappy smile on his face as he made his way back over to you. “i’ll order takeout,” he said, pressing a kiss to your cheek before he went to find wherever he’d dropped his phone in the panic.
you huffed once he was across the room, frustrating with your own shortcomings. resolved to clean up the mess, you called over your shoulder for jun to order whatever he wanted--he knew what you’d eat, after all. it was still his night and you would still pay for it.
soon enough, jun had returned to you, arms wrapping around you as you scrubbed at the burnt bottom of the pan. he leaned around you enough to press another kiss into your cheek, followed by another, and another. despite your whine, you could feel the way his lips curved into a smile.
“how are you so happy?” you finally asked, not looking up. “i ruined date night.”
he pulled you into his chest, and you dropped the sponge into the water as you settled into his warm embrace. “you didn’t ruin anything.”
“jun.”
a soft chuckle, followed by another tiny kiss against your skin. “i’m happy whenever i’m with you,” he said. “i don’t need things to be fancy. it means a lot that you wanted this to be special even though we could have ordered takeout from the beginning. i would have been okay with it.”
“but--” you turned to face him, “but you always make our dates so special. and you cook and you clean whenever the apartment gets too messy because i was too busy at work--and you’re... you’re perfect,” you whine again. “i can’t even plan a good date.”
“oh... honey,” he frowned. “i like planning our dates to make both of us happy. i don’t mind taking over cleaning when you’re busy and too tired from work. you do laundry for both of us when i’m tired,” he reached for your hands, intertwining fingers with you. “i like what we have. you work more than i do, too,” he squeezes your hand, “it’s okay.”
you pouted, “but--i just wanted things to be special.”
he let out a quiet sigh, pulling you into his arms. he gently swayed with you, clearly mulling over something. “ah... wait,” he drew back just enough to see your face. “you know the cookies i like...”
and oh the way you lit up, smiling. cooking was a struggle, but there was something about baking that seemed to click with you a little better. “i’ll make them,” you said, wrapping your arms around him. “say no more.” 
jun always opted to help, happy to see you more in your element. he started searching cabinets to find the mixing bowl when you called his name. he turned, only to be surprised by you pressing your lips against his. you stepped back a moment later to start your search for ingredients, but you had smiled at him again.
“i’m always happy when i’m with you, too.”
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koofaer · 3 years ago
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junhui n iu ! layouts <3
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4hl0ve · 4 years ago
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¡ junhui - seventeen layout and pinned !
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