#project seventeen

[etherealyoungk]

thoughts about mingyu when you're on your period

this is like the perfect time for me to answer this rn bc i am suffering atm

this man is spoiling you and taking care of you on your period. also would kinda be slightly confused about you being moody and a little snappy to him but will understand and still shower you with love nonetheless.

you're in cramping and in pain? he's getting you a hot water bottle and reheating it for you as many times. "but baby this is still hot", he says when you ask him to heat it again. "it's not hot enough", you say, looking at him, buried under all the blankets. "but..it's still hot", he says, loooking at you confused. "it's not hot enough gyu", you complain and he just nods and comes back a few mintutes later. will also joke about why you're using a hot water bottle when he's right here, saying he'll be your personal heater and just be ready to cuddle and hold you.

craving something? this man is ready to whip up a 5-star course for you. but when you go to the kitchen and find out you don't have any more peanut butter you go back to find mingyu and tell him rather disappointed about the lack of peanut butter in the house. he offers to go buy some but you don't want him to leave and he's confused because you want peanut butter...but you also don't want him to go buy it. so he decides to make you some and it's worth all the praise he gets for it, seeing you happily eat it with a smile.

it's cold so you're wearing his hoodie and you find him sitting in his room doing some work and just pout at him wanting some cuddles. he says he'll come in 5 minutes, he just needs to finish this up and you're curled up in bed, scrolling through your phone and 5 minutes have turned into 30 minutes and you're getting a little moody and grumpy now. after what seems like an eternity mingyu finally enters the room and smiles while you're just glaring at him, ignoring his presence as you look into your phone. "i thought someone said five minutes", you tell, looking at him as the bed dips as he sits down, looking down. "i know, im sorry babe, i got caught up", he tells. "well i don't need cuddles anymore so you can go continue what you were doing", you tell, grumpy, crossing your arms and giving him an annoyed look. he understands you're a little sensitive and moody now. "come on, i know you can't resist my cuddles hm?", he prompts but you just look at him and shake your head. "i don't need them now", you tell again. "but i want cuddles, you'll give me some cuddles?", he asks. you look at him and finally give in. "fine...only because you want it", you tell and he chuckles, quickly but gently pulling you closer, placing a soft kiss to your forehead. "you're so stubborn", he mumbles. "and you're an idiot", you add, still not ready to give in but you were very happy right now because you really did want mingyu's cuddles.

if you're struggling to sleep because of the pain and cramps, he'll rub gentle circles on your back. is more than ready to make you a cup of hot chocolate at 2am in the night and will shush you if you apologize.

[toruro]

if ur comfy,,,,, minghao kissing ur tears away while fucking the life out of u ^^

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✘tags. smut (18+ / mdni)

he'd be acting like his cock isn't battering against your warm walls, acting like he hasn't successfully fucked you dumb. 'cause hao knows that you've been having a tough time and when you came home nearly on the verge of tears, he just knew he had to get your mind off things.

so here he is murmuring about how you're "such a fucking good girl," how you're his "damn princess," how he's gonna make you "forget about it all" so you can just focus on him.

and fuck, does it work because when stray tears slip from your eyes, both from the stimulation and the onslaught of emotions, minghao is pressing his soft lips against your cheek and licking away the saltiness that stains your skin.

and hao is so fucking gentle you almost forget it's the same person that's literally railing the living daylights out of you but then he's whispering in your ear about how much he loves you and then, as you both hold each other, you cum so fucking hard.

you'll be crying too because it's just so much and minghao will cradle you so close to his body when you come down from your high, pressing the softest kisses on your neck as you bask in his scent and it's safe to say he was successfully able to make you forget why you were upset in the first place.

[beefis]

Maybe I’m in a weird mood tn but I can’t get the image of Cheol wanting to eat you out so bad he’s crying out of my head. Like I just know he gets in that intense anxious headspace and cannot handle himself or his own thoughts and they catch up to him so strongly that he doesn’t have another outlet except crying. Wanting something so bad he can’t even verbalize it, just strong tightness in his chest until it explodes. He’s crying before he even knows he is, and falling on the floor with blurry ass eyes too choked up to speak and just trying to nose your legs apart like a dog.

And if you give him what he wants he just cries harder because he doesn’t have to fight it anymore. He’s just dragging his face against your thighs and making them all sticky with tears. If you tease and keep your underwear on he nearly has to give up because it’s all too much!!

idk he’s totally the type of guy to get stuck in loops in his own head until it’s all he can think about and of course he’s gonna need help to fix whatever his problem is. It’s always just a tiny thought about you in the middle of the day, one that flickers by so fast he has to think about exactly what it was in case it was important (it’s about you, of course it is). That’s where the trouble starts. By evening he’s pacing his room, and swallowing around knots in his throat and trying to think of anything else. But what brings him the most comfort and distraction? Exactly who he can’t keep thinking about. So when he finally collapses in front of you it’s just too much and he’s a wreck. But god if being in your arms isn’t so good. a hug after an anxiety attack doesn’t slow your heart but it’s like pouring cold water on your head and it makes everything better. You make everything better.

It’s not just the urges and the overwhelming waves of need that’s making him cry, it’s the relief. Thank god he can bury his head between your thighs and get wherever he needs to to feel ok. Shaky hands finally steady enough to help with what his tongue can’t do. Basically using your crotch as a lifeline, where you’re warm and solid against his cheeks and with something grounding and so real in his mouth. Shuddering breaths in between licks and eventually breathless ‘thank you’s. Completely collapsed against your thigh, cheeks and chin wet with spit and cum and tears, finally managing a sheepish weak smile when you bend down and grab his face with your hands.

It’s 4 am

[flurrys-creativity]

Pygalgia

pygalgia (n.) ~ a pain in the ass, literally

Pairing: Yoon Jeonghan (Seventeen) x Fem!Reader; Genre: strangers to lovers, romance, SMUT, jackson wang party; Rating: nsfw, 18+; Warnings: jeonghan being irritated, witnessing a verbal fight, typical house party stuff > drinking alcohol, loud music, SMUT > making out, talk about kinks, slight breast play, clit stimulation, unprotected sex, mentions of seven minutes in heaven; Wordcount: 2.085; Collab: Project X

Summary: You planned on having a blast during the party but meeting Jeonghan brought your plan to a whole new level of excitement.

A/N: The last story for this project is here! Like I mentioned in the other comments, the entry of @mingsolo is out too and ssome time in the future you'll also get to read stories by @daemour @sanjoongie and @hongcherry Look for the easter eggs all of us have dropped in each story to connect them! Have fun reading!

All Jeonghan wanted was one peaceful game of pool. Yet it seemed everything and everyone worked against that wish. 

First Hyungwon crashed into the pool table, questioning Jeonghan and Minhyuk whether they had seen someone. Thankfully Minhyuk - his game partner - had been able to answer and Hyungwon vanished within seconds again. 

Sadly not even a real minute went by when Minhyuk caught sight of his ex-girlfriend. With a mumbled apology he thrusted the cue into Seungcheol’s hands and rushed after the girl, who seemingly wanted to escape him at all costs.

Jeonghan sighed deeply and glanced up at his best friend. He silently wondered whether he should even try to continue this game or just give up at this point. 

Throughout the evening it had already been annoying enough to have all these girls lingering around him and watching his every move. Jeonghan could hear them whisper behind his back, hear them giggle the second he remotely looked towards their direction. 

They were nothing compared to the girl, who decided to constantly pester him with anything and everything at once. Jeonghan barely listened to her, sending annoyed glances of help towards Seungcheol instead. 

His interest only got piqued when she rambled about some messages they apparently shared. Jeonghan frowned, raking his memory for any kind of interaction like that. 

Jeonghan eyed her from the side, refusing to give her the attention she so desperately wanted. She seemed familiar but not enough to get a real memory of her sparked inside his mind.

That was until he noticed Seungcheol’s tense state and how his eyes shifted between both of them. A smirk spread over Jeonghan’s lips, hiding the surprise he felt.

When Jeonghan had given her Seungcheol’s number instead of his own, he had expected his best friend to clear up the misunderstanding - not pose as him.

The girl tried once more to spark his memory about the messages and Jeonghan had enough of it. His eyes roamed around the room, noticing you sitting on a table that got pushed against the wall. Your attention wasn’t on him and a small idea formed in his head. 

For the first time he turned to the girl. He looked her up and down, his eyes oozing disinterest. “Listen, I have no idea what you're talking about. Never have texted you and never will.” Jeonghan scoffed and rolled his eyes upon her shocked expression, before he turned around and wandered over to you.

Jeonghan wrapped one arm around your middle and pulled you to the edge of the table and against his body, having your thighs on either side of his hips. “Make out with me”, he murmured against your lips, staring into your eyes with such intensity that made you speechless.

You barely even nodded before your lips clashed with each other. Your eyes closed involuntarily and your hands came up to his chest, fingers grabbing his flannel and pulling him even closer to your form.

One of his hands grabbed onto your thigh, fingers digging into your flesh. Jeonghan moaned into your mouth, getting a lot more into this kiss than he initially planned. His hips bucked against your core.

Heavily panting, Jeonghan pulled away from you. He blinked several times, trying to understand what he just did. He closed his eyes again and leaned his forehead against yours.

Despite the loud music Jeonghan heard the whispers and felt the stares of the people around them. It reminded him how he always got the attention of everyone inside a room.

Jeonghan leaned back a little and looked at your face, tilting his head to one side. “You were quite interested in something before I interrupted you.”

Your eyes lit up in recognition and you moved a little to one side to look back out of the glass window front. You still saw San - the campus fuckboy - argue violently with a girl. While you couldn’t exactly make out what they screamed at each other, you had an inkling it was about their relationship towards each other.

Jeonghan followed your gaze, watching the scene unfold. “Ah, the drama.” He chuckled and turned back to look at you. A grin formed on his lips when you returned your attention back to him as well. 

“Pretty sure you just created some drama yourself.”

Jeonghan let his gaze wander around the room momentarily, smirking in satisfaction. “Only with your help.” He raised his hand to cup your face and pull you into another kiss. 

You wrapped your arms around his neck, playing with the hairs on the nape of his neck. Your heartbeat accelerated, your own excitement rising. Something about the way he kissed you and how his body felt against yours, drove you up the walls. Yet, you were well aware of all the attention on the both of you.

As if Jeonghan was able to read your mind, he broke the kiss and leaned back again. “How about we get out of here?” 

Once you nodded in agreement, Jeonghan held out his hand and helped you down from the table. The second you stood next to him, he placed a hand on the small of your back and guided you out of the room.

Warmth spread from his fingertips on your back up through your spine and whole body. You glanced at him out of the corner of your eyes. Jeonghan looked out of this world, his appearance stunning and almost breathtaking.

Jeonghan guided you up to the second story, hoping to find a room there that is a little more private. Though even upstairs seemed to be packed. 

You looked around, barely hiding the grimace from the dozens of people lounging around. Your eyes widened when a tall, blond guy yelled out ‘pewdiepie’ and stormed towards you.

Jeonghan wrapped his arms around your middle and pulled you to the side, basically slamming you into the wall next to him and barely avoiding the collision with the foreigner.

You had your hands on his chest, mouth slightly agape from the sudden proximity again. Your eyes roamed over his features, feeling how your desire started to pool in your lower regions.

Jeonghan had both his hands next to your body against the wall, looking over his shoulder and shooting an annoyed glare towards the foreigner until he disappeared from sight. As he then turned to look back at you, his breath hitched. He finally noticed how close he stood to you, your noses only inches apart. He locked eyes with you, swallowing harshly.

“How crazy would it be to say I want you?”

“Very”, you whispered with a soft chuckle. “How crazy would it be to say I feel the same way?” You bit on your lower lip and glanced up at him through your eyelashes.

“Very”, he echoed your answer before slamming his lips against yours once more. 

When you broke free, you grabbed his hand with a giggle and pulled him through the masses. You opened several doors, excusing yourself as every room seemed occupied and you didn’t intend to share the space.

A yelp escaped your lips when Jeonghan tugged at your hand and pulled you into an open closet. He shut the door behind you two, engulfing you in darkness. He could feel the heat radiating from your body and while he wanted to turn on some light to at least see you, the darkness heightened all his other senses.

Your breath got stuck in your lungs when you felt his hands wander along your body. 

“Never thought I’d engage in seven minutes of heaven during a college party.” Jeonghan mumbled, pressing his body against yours. “Though I hope we’ll have more than just seven minutes together.”

You couldn’t help the giggle escaping your lips and how your hands trailed along his body as well. You tilted your head to one side, immediately feeling his mouth on your exposed neck. 

Even though neither of you could see inside the closet, somehow both of you sensed the movements of the other, naturally reacting to it.

You whimpered ever so softly as Jeonghan’s fingers slid beneath your waistband and into your panties. He circled your clit, breathing deeply due to the effect of your moans on his composure.

Jeonghan moved you backwards until your behind hit a wall. He placed open mouthed kisses all over your neck while he fumbled with the button of your pants. Impatiently, Jeonghan pushed them down, letting you do the rest as one of his hands moved underneath your shirt and played with your breasts. He pressed his clothed dick against your body, limiting his own ministrations on your clit but receiving stuttered breaths from you anyway.

You couldn’t get out of your pants fast enough. Your fingers immediately flew back to his pants, opening the belt and zipper to free his hard cock. Carefully, your fingers wrapped around his length. You pumped him tentatively, loving how the close proximity made the tip of his dick hit against your lower stomach. You could feel the precum smear over your skin.

“I want to fuck you so bad”, Jeonghan groaned, struggling to hold himself together with your precise ministrations.

“Please do.”

Jeonghan inhaled deeply. He moved his hand from your breasts down to your thigh, hoisting it up and holding it high to spread your hole open for him. 

You guided his dick to your entrance, body shaking the second he pushed himself inside. You wrapped your hands around his neck, playing once more with his hair. If you could you would have thrown your head back when you felt him hit the sensitive spot inside of you thanks to the position.

Jeonghan moved slowly, rolling his hips more than slamming them inside of you. He took his sweet time, relishing in the feeling of your tight walls fluttering around his length and squeezing him whenever he hit the right spot. 

Jeonghan held your leg up with one hand while the other continued to rub your clit, sending spark after spark through your whole system. Despite the dark you saw stars at the edges of your vision, feeling how the knot inside of you tightened with every passing second.

“How come everyone else attending this party is a pain in the ass, yet you’re not getting on my nerves”, Jeonghan questioned, nosing along your neck and nibbling at your sensitive skin.

It took you several moments to process his words and even longer to form a comprehensible answer. “So I take it you’re not into anal, huh?”

Jeonghan snorted and pressed his face into the crook of your neck. “That”, he murmured, “is not what I said.”

“So you’re the kinky type.”

“Are you?”

You snickered softly, getting interrupted by yet another moan. “If letting you fuck me inside of a closet wasn’t speaking for itself, I do enjoy one or two kinks, yeah.”

For a moment only your pants and moans filled the air surrounding you until Jeonghan spoke up again. “Anal being one of them?”

“Maybe. You wanna find out?”

Jeonghan exhaled loudly through his nose, gently shaking his head. “Maybe.” He picked up his pace, snapping his hips into you. Next to the slapping sound of skin and his own grunts, your brabbled nonsense and pleas filled the closet. “Get any louder and our seven minutes will be interrupted, sweetie.”

You whined upon hearing his words, yet you were unable to control your own body. Your throat betrayed you, letting a moan with porn quality break out.

Jeonghan gently bit down on your jaw, kissing his way to the front until he could press his lips on yours. He successfully silenced your moans, swallowing each and every one of them.

You came undone, the explosion inside of you depriving you of every sensation momentarily. You barely realised that Jeonghan came right after you, shooting his load into your pussy. Yet, you whined from the loss as he slipped out of you and placed your leg back on the ground.

Jeonghan held you at your waist, feeling how you hadn’t regained all your strength yet. “So, about your kinks”, he chuckled and kissed your temple while rubbing circles into your sides with his thumbs.

Once the fog inside your brain lifted and you registered his words, you smirked. You inhaled deeply, nosing along his neck until your lips brushed over the shell of his ears. “You’re a curious one, aren’t you?”

“And are you one to satisfy my curiosity?”

“Come and find out.”

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Taglist: @xavi-in-kpopland​

[16bitstars]

happy 9 years to my thirteen beloveds

[ace-and-the-rpg-horrors]

"lol Emu's good with little kids cause she's practically one herself ecks dee!!"

my live reaction:

[greenerteacups]

One of the biggest book crimes is Harry naming his son "Albus Severus". I feel like the Marauders were done so dirty and it makes no sense to me. I hope you right this wrong in Lionheart!

I've never seen any fandom come together so unanimously to reject a writing decision with the same vehemence that they have Albus Severus (save, like, the ending of Game of Thrones). Everyone looked at it and went "weird, no thank you." Beautiful moment of unity for the fandom.

It might be realistic for the first generation after a major war, but naming all the kids after their grandparents seemed cliché to me. Rose and Hugo and Scorpius were much better, and seemed more like real names that you might pick out because you liked them. Harry doing that to honor his parents specifically because they never got to have normal and long lives is a nice gesture, but it's then weird to use the name "Albus," who lived a very long and successful life, tragic as it was. (I've sometimes tossed around the idea that Harry gives Albus II that name because he wants one of his kids to have a proper "wizarding" name, i.e. something that ties them unimpeachably to the wizarding world, rather than the muggle names given to James II and Lily II — almost an effort to cement his family as being Magic.)

But I was never going to be the right audience for the Potterlets, anyway. I'm not a fan of timeskip epilogues — they work when it's a short jump, but years (or decades) stretches it too far. Either the characters feel like strangers, or they feel the same, which is almost weirder. Which is why I've been on EWE copium since I read the books.

[daily-vitamin-shizuku]

we hit the shizuku jackpot today baby

source:

A Very Special Good Luck Charm (Trained) from the Chasing my IDEAL IDOL! event

[thought-42]

Writing an outsiders pov (Ezra's) of Thrawn's history is hilariouss because without the context we get as the reader it's like: "I committed a number of war crimes so I was exiled to a planet with no spacefairing capability or technology. But don't worry it was actually a secret mission to go investigate the authoritarian Empire that just rose up literally over night with no explicable explanation from the midst of a civil war in Lesser Space to see if they will come help us against an alien invasion force that I can barely proove exists." and the only rational response is 'you were definitely supposed to die of exposure within three months of being dropped off on that planet bud'

[scp-1296]

A few months ago my cousin and his friend rigged up a solar panel to a used car battery in order to power a bunch of Christmas lights they'd used to decorate an abandoned and possibly condemned mansion.

So yes, i absolutely believe that a bunch of twenty year old yeshivah students dug an illegal 60ft tunnel under a synagogue with unclear and quite possibly non-existent goals, without the knowledge of their teachers. Sometimes these things just happen.

[sesamenom]

writing problems vs drawing problems

[sickly-victorian-boy]

Because I’m an actual insane person I’m working on a sort-of-parody dating sim starring wildly historically inaccurate classical composers — from left to right, the LIs are Shostakovich, Mozart, Bach (J.S. specifically), and Chopin. These are the concept sprites I’m currently working with. I apologize for inflicting this on you but if I have to think about it I’m going to drag as many others as possible down with me

[snallavanta]

i’m so excited for wednesday!!! i’m gonna buy yarn so that i can make a sweater with these vibes

i am totally ignoring the fact that they’re all wearing gloomy monotonous colours rn but i’m gonna make a sweater with this funfetti vibe. it’s going to be so colourful that it makes me SICK

[ginooknook]

dokyeom in specs hwA 🥺✋

[mothhue]

Something about Arto