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You do seventeen right? Can I request a Minghao x reader where they are both paranormal investigators exploring a very haunted building and they are trying to debunk the rumors but something happens that proves its real? Idk it’s up to you!! I love your writing also!!
Oohhh my first BG request lmao but yeah thank you anon! I love how you requested my svt bias too, I ALSO loved the request idea, so I hope I did it justice :,) also sorry it's a tiny bit late!!!
Pairing: Seventeen’s The8/ Minghao X (gender neutral) Reader.
Word count: 2,088
Genre/contents: Horror, Paranormal, Mystery(?), Paranormal investigators/streamers lol, kinda light-hearted, kinda not light-hearted idk, angsty?
TW: Murder depictions, dead body (not very descriptive but still), implications of cannibalism, dismemberment, basically multiple murders but it’s more of a mention. I don’t describe any of that, foul/mature language, disappearance implication(?), if I’m missing any- I am sorry please let me know!
Note: quick spoiler lol don’t read unless you with don’t care about spoilers or until you’re finished reading. Anyways; no one dies in this except the unnamed victims of a crime I made up, don’t let the ending fool you, I would never do that to Minghao, I love him :,((( It’s more up for interpretation unless you’d like a part 2 then I can do that for sure.
Btw, the people talking at the very end is also up for interpretation. Could be two other svt members or really anyone you imagine. Also, up to you do decide whether you and Hao are a cOuPle or just friends, I wasn’t too descriptive in the department on purpose lol
Also, this request/ask kinda reminded me of that one going seventeen video lmao Anon,,,, Did you use that as inspo?? (Just teasing btw don’t worry I love it) + (also couldn’t find a gif that matched the theme?? ANYWAYS ONWARD-)
“Testing, testing.”
“I hear you, do you hear me?”
“Yep. Is your body cam on?”
You waved a hand in front of the camera adjusted around your waist. Minghao gave you a thumbs up, viewing the footage from an app on his phone.
“Cool. These camera’s are pretty high in quality too. We’ll be able to catch any ghosts and how many fingers they have.” Minghao joked, skeptical about the building you two were investigating.
“Shut up,” You snickered, “Who’s narrating?”
Minghao looked at you, not letting a word slip out of his mouth. You took his silence as an answer anyway.
“Come on, I always do it! Besides, you’re better at it than me.” You rolled your eyes. Minghao smirked after you had said that.
“Finally you admit it,” He cleared his throat as you pressed the ‘record’ button for him. Minghao checked the footage on his phone, making sure it was actually recording before giving you a thumbs up off screen.
“Hello! We are back with another stream- and yes, we are risking possession! Hallelujah! The ghosts are about to meet the best person on this planet and his partner!” Minghao announced, both of you hearing his voice through the head-sets you’ve both set up moments ago.
You sighed, a hand on your forehead as you started to regret not narrating this time.
“And here we have Y/N, already regretting their life choices!” Minghao’s voice echoed in the main lobby. You looked at him through narrowed eyes. He gestured for you to take a turn.
“I’m not- Whatever. We are in that abandoned hotel you’ve collectively told us to visit last stream.” You spoke, not quite as loud as Minghao, but you both heard your voice just fine. “And yes, we are spending the night because we have nothing better to do in the dark hours of the night.”
“Sleep?” Minghao interjected. You slowly smiled, nodding as his body camera was still facing you.
“So, care to tell the viewers what the lore here is?” He started to walk forward, pivoting to give the viewers an idea of what the inside looked like despite the only light in the hotel being the flash from the cameras that were constantly on.
Minghao turned back to see you, a smirk on his face. “Or do you want me to ‘Minghao’ it?”
“What the hell? … Sure. ‘Minghao’ it.” You crossed your arms, accidentally covering your camera, which you immediately uncrossed your arms after realizing.
“This hotel is home to many ghosts! All of whom were murdered because someone had zero regard for human life!” Minghao tapped the bell on top of the receptionist desk.
“Hey! Quiet!” You looked around, wide eyed. Minghao chuckled, “what? Scared of ghosts?”
“No! What if someone hears us?”
“Like… Ghosts.”
You frowned, eyeing him. He smiled, ruffling your hair.
“Relax. We’re fine. We are only here to show the viewers that the rumors of the paranormal are bullshit and then we can go and get our beauty sleep.” Minghao switched from his reassuring tone to his previous loud, animated tone.
“Should we wait for the receptionist or go check into our room?” He spoke for the camera but was waiting for your response.
“Well the receptionist is kind of dead… So let’s go to the rooms.” You scrunched your nose as you had smelled something foul, as if something had been decaying for a while- A smell which previously wasn’t there before.
“Do you smell that?”
“What? Your face?” Minghao joked, laughing a second after. You ignored his joke, unintentionally, as you were more focused on where the smell came from.
“All I smell is dust and mold.”
“No, this smell isn’t either of those, I don’t think.” You pinched your nose, passing him and into the corridor on the left of the receptionist desk.
Minghao stepped in the spot you were previously standing in, taking a whiff of what you were supposedly smelling.
He shrugged it off, not smelling anything different. You looked back at him to make sure he was with you.
“For your information,” You traced your fingers on one of plaques on the wall that read the room number. “No one actually died in the hotel. Their bodies were just buried here.”
“Let me guess, the basement was where their bodies were?” Minghao tried one of the door knobs to the room across from the one you stood beside. It opened without any resistance.
“You didn’t read the facts I sent you?” You sighed. Minghao shrugged, “I did… Sort of.”
You scoffed, walking ahead.
“Hey, if it makes you feel better, I did listen to a podcast about it.”
“Podcast? Did they tell you the bodies were in the basement?” You questioned him, turning around to face him. He shrugged, “more of a speculation. Yes.”
You turned back around, nothing but a dark corridor in front of you.
“The bodies were found in the walls, inside various mattresses, and the free breakfast they offered here.” You opened one of the doors to a room further ahead. The room emitted a gust of cold air, giving you and Minghao chills.
“Found one of the deathbeds.”
You lightly nudged Minghao.
“Okay, for the first time, I will admit there was really no pun intended.”
You glanced at him, reaching for the doorknob to shut the door again. As soon as your hand made contact with the knob, you felt yourself being shoved inside the room, falling to your hands and knees as the door had slammed shut behind you.
You weren’t in pain luckily, but once you had your bearings, you felt agitation fueling within yourself.
“Minghao! Why the hell did you push me?!” You stood up, immediately pulling at the door.
“Woah! What do you mean? I thought you just fell!” Minghao called from the other side. You banged on the door, unable to turn the door knob.
“Let go of the door! This isn’t funny!”
“I’m not touching the door! Did you lock it?”
You felt around for the lock before scoffing as you thought about how that would even happen.
How would you even lock the door if you were falling, let alone slam it?
“Minghao, if you get me out of this room, I promise I won’t kill you when I get out.”
Minghao was silent for a moment. You checked your phone, pulling up the live footage from yours and Minghao’s body cameras.
“One, I don’t believe you.” Minghao spoke up, the door creaked as he leaned his ear against the door to hear you better.
“And two, you know I wouldn’t just leave you by yourself. You get lost easily.”
You rewinded the footage from Minghao’s camera. He had been watching you as you went to close the door.
And the worst part was: He was telling the truth.
“Shit.” You mumbled. Minghao stood on the other side, trying the door knob from his side- which didn’t budge.
“What?”
“You were being serious.”
“Yeah! Step back, I’ll try to kick in the door!”
You did as he said, stepping back at least where the bed was. The door shook and creaked as Minghao’s foot slammed against the door, but it ultimately did not budge against his force.
“Uh, is there any other possible exit?” Minghao asked, his fist banging against the door in defeat. You saw an air vent, but otherwise no other exit was found in the room. That familiar decaying smell from earlier found its way into the room again.
“An air vent- Or duct. Whatever.” You replied, shivering from the temperature in the room dropping again.
“Wanna see if that leads to another room?”
“Hell no! Is the door really not opening?”
“It’s really not opening.” Minghao paced the area near the door, not straying too far in case you were to speak again or somehow get the door open yourself.
“Fuck,” You cursed, covering your nose to attempt to block out the smell. “Is there anything at all in the area that could pry it open?”
“Nope. Just old furniture and dirty sheets and blankets.”
You looked at the air vent, contemplating it further. “Okay, fine. Let me go through the damn vent.”
Minghao detached his body camera, facing it towards himself, speaking in a whisper, “finally. I swear they never listen to me.”
“I can still hear you!” You spoke as he heard you through his headset and vice-versa. You were simultaneously prying the vent open, which was more successful than the main room door.
“Whatever! Are you in the vent?”
“Now I am! Try to get to the room next door! Meet me there!”
Minghao attached the camera back to the straps around his waist and jogged over to the next room, twisting the door knob, which opened with ease. He dragged in a small table from the corridor and propped open the door but did not see a vent anywhere in the room.
“Hey! There isn’t a vent in here!”
You took a moment to respond, coming to a corner, forcing you to turn right. When you did respond, Minghao had beat you to it.
“I think someone is coming! I’m going to hide!”
You stopped crawling, fixing your headset to your ear as it were slipping out of place.
“What do you mean?” You asked, continuing to crawl. “The vent is leading me somewhere else!”
Minghao didn’t respond, but you heard heavy footsteps.
Then a scream that traveled through the walls and through your headset simultaneously.
“Minghao?!”
No response.
“Minghao?!” You repeated once again, pausing your movements to check his body camera footage.
It was too dark to see as Minghao must’ve turned off the flash light emitting from the camera. Rewinding a little, you saw a single bright light and a figure standing a few feet in front of him, hearing the scream once again.
The camera footage went completely dark again but you heard heavy breathing and fast footsteps.
“Minghao, try to get outside! I will find my own way out!”
You continued to crawl forward, eventually finding an exit from the vent that lead you into another room where the main door to the room was wide open.
Getting out and stretching after being in a cramped space, you heard the loud footsteps again. You hid under the bed quickly as the smell had gotten much worse.
Turning on your side to see why it had gotten worse, you gasped loudly- unintentionally, as you saw a nearly decayed body of a human lying beside you.
Your eyes watered in fear, trying not to scream at the fact that there was an actual dead body under the bed. You thought back to all of the places you smelled the same decaying stench.
The receptionist desk, the room that separated you and Minghao, and here. The room you were currently in.
You finally had let out a scream when someone had wrapped their hands around your arm, dragging you out from under the bed.
“Y/N! Where are you?! I made it back to the car!” Minghao’s voice emitted through the head-set just before it had fell out of your ear.
Whatever had a hold on you, wasn’t letting you go, and you couldn’t tell who it was.
One thing’s for certain, it definitely wasn’t Minghao.
“I’m calling for help!” Minghao pulled out his phone after speaking through the headset one last time.
He dialed in the emergency number; the dial tone rang twice before being picked up.
“Hi! We need help, my-“
Minghao suddenly gasped, dropping his phone as the same figure he had ran from had grabbed his wrist harshly, dragging him back inside with superhuman speed before Minghao could process any identifying features or even react to the situation.
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“Two self-proclaimed paranormal investigators still missing after ongoing search efforts come up with no evidence at the scene of the crime at the abandoned hotel. The last recorded livestream has been confiscated as evidence and pulled from any and every platform found containing it.
Anyone with any information regarding the disappearance of Xu Minghao and Y/N Y/LN is encouraged to come forward to the proper authorities in aiding the investigation. “
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“Are you sure we should be here?”
“They were here at around this time of night. Maybe we will find something the detectives didn’t.”
“Or we will go missing too.”
“Yet you still came with me.”
“Let’s just hurry. This place is fucking creepy.”
#seventeen x reader#seventeen au#seventeen fanfic#seventeen imagines#seventeen minghao#the8#seventeen the8 imagines#seventeen the8 x reader#seventeen horror#3am and I wrote this lets fcking goooooo#I also rlly love minghao btw#lmao svt posted on twitter while im posting wtf kinda timing
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