#seventeen drable

[xiubaek-13]

Definitely, Maybe

Genre: Fluff.

Pairing: Hoshi x Reader

Word Count: 1,851

Warnings: Swearing, mentions of sex, mostly fluff honestly, kissing, mentions of alcohol but no one is drunk.

A/N: I hope you enjoy this. Just a little something my brain word vomited onto a page in the last hour. Not even remotely edited.

The thumping bass from the party was deafening. You could feel your bones vibrating along to the music as you danced your heart out. You needed this night to unwind, silently thanking Cheol for managing to have his party on the same day that the universe seemed to have it out for you. You managed to wake up late, get a flat tyre, have coffee spilt on you less than five minutes after arriving at work and then you got chewed out by your boss because someone else in your team had fucked up. By the time you got your lunch, you were already venting to your friends in your group chat about your bad, no good, terrible day. 

[12:45pm] Hannie: Wow, who did you piss off in a past life?

[12:45pm] You: Someone who wants vengeance apparently.

[12:45pm] Shua: This is all because you refuse to sleep with your boss.

[12:45pm] You: Not happening. Really wish you’d stop suggesting it.

[12:45pm] Hannie: Shua might have a point…

[12:45pm] You: Why am I even friends with the two of you? 

[12:46pm] Gyu: Shua, are you trying to get her fired?

[12:46pm] Shua: Uh, no? Clearly I’m trying to get her promoted. 

[12:46pm] Cheol: 9pm. My place. Drinks, probably not much food, dancing and poor decisions. Guaranteed to make you feel better.

[12:46pm] Dino: Awesome! Party at Cheol’s. Tell everyone!

[12:46pm] Vernon: Have you guys seen this cat pic?

[12:46pm] Shua: Subtle change of subject there.

[12:46pm] Cheol: I’m busy with reports and am not on team peer pressure our friend into fucking their boss. 

[12:47pm] DK: Party! See everyone tonight.

[12:47pm] Jun: Is your boss hot?

[12:47pm] Woozi: Isn’t Kihyun your boss?

[12:47pm] You: Yes.

[12:48pm] Hannie: So you admit that your boss is hot.

[12:48pm] You: No! I was answering Woozi. 

[12:48pm] Shua: Sure Jan.

[12:48pm] Wonwoo: *popcorn*

[12:48pm] Woozi: Yeah I’m on team don’t fuck your boss if you were wondering.

[12:49pm] You: Someone else in this group is sane. Thank you.

[12:49pm] Woozi: np

[12:49pm] Vernon: So that’s a no on the cat pic then.

[12:49pm] Seungkwan: It’s not really a question of if you should do it. You CAN’T do it. 

[12:49pm] You: Not sure if this is helpful or an attack…

[12:49pm] Seungkwan: I’m on your side ffs! I’ll disown you if you fuck him.

[12:50pm] Hao: Still sounds a bit judgemental ngl.

[12:50pm] Wonwoo: *popcorn*

[12:50pm] Gyu: Yeah, sounds a bit like if she did do it, you’re going to slut shame her out of the friendship.

[12:50pm] Hoshi: I didn’t know Kihyun was your boss!  

[12:50pm] Hoshi: Can I send his gift to your office for you to pass on? Please?! 

[12:50pm] You: Hoshi, why are you sending my boss a gift?

[12:50pm] Hoshi: I was at his wedding a few weeks ago and forgot to drop my gift off.

[12:51pm] Shua: Ok maybe don’t fuck your boss.

[12:51pm] You: Finally you speak some sense!

[12:51pm] Shua: At least not until he’s out of the honeymoon phase.

Cheol removed Shua from the group

[12:51pm] Dino: I approve.

Hannie added Shua to the group

[12:52pm] Shua: Wow. The audacity Cheol.

[12:52pm] Cheol: Fight me.

[12:53pm] Vernon: thislilfloofyguystoebeans.jpeg sent.

[12:53pm] Wonwoo: Cute.

Cut to 11pm, you’ve been dancing with your friends and drinking whatever strange concoctions Jun keeps bringing you. You only finished the ones that tasted good, disposing of the less palatable ones when he wasn’t looking. Water and fresh air began to call to your soul so you excused yourself from the hyper and tipsy group who were currently having a dance off to Psy’s ‘Gentleman’. Cheol let you go after you promised that you weren’t leaving to go home.

You made your way into the kitchen, grabbed a bottle of water then made a beeline for the verandah. The cool air was a welcome change to the makeshift dance floor downstairs. You could still hear the bass from the music but it was muted now that bricks, mortar and semi soundproof glass separated you from it. It had been awhile since you’d gotten to unwind like this with your friends. It was a pleasant change to the monotony of work, eat ,sleep, repeat.  You leant on the balcony and let yourself zone out as you looked at the view from Cheol’s apartment. You wished you could see the stars more clearly but that was one of the compromises city living required. 

A hand lands on your shoulder, giving it a soft squeeze. The gesture was innocent but because your mind had been elsewhere you nearly jumped out of your skin from shock. A soft laugh came from behind you and you immediately knew who it was. Hoshi. “Sorry! I didn't mean to scare you.” 

You wave your hand to calm him down. “It’s ok Hoshi, I must have really let my mind wander while I was looking at the view. I didn’t even hear you come out here.”

He smiles at you, moving to stand next to you so he can look out at the view as well. “Yeah, it is something isn’t it?”

“Mmmhmm.” You hum in agreement.

“You should see it at sunset. Sometimes it looks like the entire city is ablaze… which sounds much worse than it is.” He laughs awkwardly. “I’m trying to say that it’s pretty.” His hand grazes your arm as he leans on the balcony, the action sending a fluttering feeling to your stomach. Weird. That wasn’t a feeling you ever associated with him and he was an affectionate person so it wasn’t rare for him to touch you.

You weren’t sure what was different about this touch. You wanted him to do it again, to see if that feeling was a fluke or if it would happen again. You were staring at his arm, not noticing how his gaze softened as he watched you. He decides to throw caution to the wind and call you out on it. “Hey, my eyes are up here y’know.” 

You felt your face heat up in embarrassment as you realise you’ve been blatantly staring at him. You didn’t know what had come over you but you felt like you were seeing him for the first time. Hoshi had always been in your friend group, and the two of you had always gotten along but you had never felt some type of way about him. Until now apparently. Obviously you were going to have to play it cool since he’s always treated you like family so there’s no way he would look at you and feel any type of way but familial. Which was ok. 

“Cute.” He smiles at you, poking your cheek when your eyes don’t meet his. “Hey, why are you embarrassed?”

“I’m not okay?” You huff, which only causes his smile to grow. “Shut up.” 

“I didn’t even say anything!” He grabs your chin and lifts your head, forcing you to look up at him. “But you are very cute when you’re embarrassed.” You stare into his eyes, unable to look away. He waits to see if you’ll look away but you don’t. You stare at him like you’re seeing him clearly for the first time in your life. You see the shift in his gaze as it moves from confused to curious to something more. “If you keep looking at me like that I’m going to kiss you.” Before you can begin to process his words, you feel the soft press of his lips on yours, the moment sending electricity throughout your body. You were too surprised by the action to kiss him back, and you feel him begin to pull back. Your brain finally snapped out of its daze and your lips chased his, not wanting the kiss to end. You press your lips into his, reciprocating the kiss. You feel him smile into the kiss as he realises that you want this, that you want him. 

He pulls you closer, causing a small gasp to escape your lips, and deepens the kiss as he allows himself to let go. His lips were soft and comforting but you could feel the desire that was there as well. His hand caressed your cheek before moving through your hair, down the back of your neck and settled on your waist as he pulled you closer. Your hands grip the front of his shirt, pulling him closer to you as you feel his tongue swipe across your bottom lip and you allow him access, wanting to feel more of him. You could taste one of those awful cocktails that he must have had earlier but you didn’t care.

The two of you broke apart to catch your breaths, the tension between you thick and heady. “I’m definitely not your boss, but would you like to get out of here?” He murmured as his fingers rubbed circles into your side.

“Only if you don’t mention my boss again.” You whisper.

He can’t stop himself from laughing which only sets you off as well. The palpable tension between you momentarily dissipates. “How does ramen at a late night diner followed by making out and some light groping sound?” He winks at you as he makes his proposition.

“Has that line ever worked for you?” Because you think it’s working on you. Because you think Hoshi might just charm the pants off you tonight if he’s lucky. Because you want him to keep kissing you. Because you want to see what else that mouth of his can do.

He shrugs as he waits for you to make a decision. “You tell me, this is the first time I’ve used it.”

“It shouldn’t work,” Except that he’s somehow perfected that dichotomy of silly and sexy. How had you never noticed before? What planet have you been living on to never notice before tonight? You could kick yourself.

“But…?” He asks, a hopeful smile on his face. How the fuck are you supposed to deny that face? From those warm and inviting eyes to those pinchable cheeks and that endearing smile. You couldn’t say no. Hoshi has always been someone who you found inviting but until very recently you hadn’t realised that the guy was actually hot. He’d always been the cute guy with a heart of gold but something had shifted for you in the past ten minutes. You were sober at this point so you couldn’t blame a haze of liquor for this epiphany. 

You grab his hand and smile. For some reason his cheesy pick up line has worked on you. Maybe you’re hungry, maybe his lips are just too inviting, maybe the warmth of your bodies is something you’re now thinking of exploring. “Let’s go.” You say. 

Maybe the truth is that you just have a crush on Hoshi and you’ve only just realised it.

A/N: Happy Birthday Hoshi. I had no plans on writing for him today but apparently my brain had other ideas so I hope you like it.

[coffeeew]

Feel So Lucky | Jeon Wonwoo

❀→genre: pure ~ f l u f f ~

❀→synopsis: You and Wonwoo met through Instagram and had been talking for almost a year now, but never got the chance to meet until now.

❀→pairings: Wonwoo x Neutral gender reader

❀→warnings: n o n e

❀→word count: 1.04k

❀→side note(s): I thought about this idea about for days ago and wrote a TON of scrapped aus that felt boring. So I told myself “Okey, just make it short and cute, quality over quantity.” and it ended up being really cute :’)

Your fingers fidgeted with one another while you anxiously waited on a bench for the next train to arrive.

It was a cold day. Even though the sun was up in the sky and shining bright, the cold breeze made you shiver and you could feel the tip of your nose freezing, as well as your cheeks, meaning they were probably red.

You had forgotten to put on your gloves when you went out, so your fingers were freezing cold as well. But your body temperature was the last thing you were worried about at that moment.

What if he doesn't like me?

Your lips pressed against each other in an attempt to keep yourself from anxiously biting them until they bled.

No, if he didn't like me he wouldn't have wasted that much money on a train ticket to Ilsan, right?

You couldn't believe you were finally meeting him in person after so many months.

You could be scared of finding an old man in place of the cute young man you had been talking to for so long. But that was impossible when you facetime every night and sent random pictures to each other throughout the day.

You were more scared of not being enough to reach his expectations or just being awkward and ruining the whole visit.

What if I get too used to his presence and end up missing too much when he leaves?

The truth is that, somehow, you already missed him, even though you had never seen him in person. Your mind wished he was hugging you instead of just watching him through a screen the whole time.

But today was the day. You were going to be able to see him in person and hug him until your arms gave out.

"Train from Changwon arriving at Platform 3 in five minutes."

You immediately snapped out of your thoughts and looked up to the train tracks. You stood up and walked closer to the rails, graving into the metal bar that marked the safe area.

Your heart raced when you heard the train from afar. Some people stood up as well, waiting to see an acquaintance or a family member.

This time you couldn't help to bite into your bottom lip, your hands gripping harder into the cold metal.

When the train stopped right at your eyes and the doors opened, you immediately started looking for a tall guy with black short hair and round glasses.

Your heart dropped when you saw his familiar face standing in the middle of the crowd, some meters away from you, looking through the people. Your hands let go from the metal bar, and you felt like screaming his name, but the words got stuck in your throat.

It wasn't until his eyes met yours that you saw his bright Bambi eyes smile.

"Y/n!"

You didn't know at what moment your legs just started automatically walking towards him, you could see him doing the same thing.

Your feet stopped once you were about four feet apart. Your mind was thinking a lot of things but at the same time nothing. He stopped when you stopped and just looked into your eyes.

"Hi."

You said and gulped, waiting for his answer. He giggled and lowered his head a bit.

"Hi."

You smiled a little bit and took another step. He licked his lips and took the necessary steps to be almost touching your body.

Your body jumped a little bit, looking up at him. When did my head lower?

"Can I..."

"Hug you?"

You finished his sentence, making him smile and nod. You smiled back and reached to him, wrapping your arms around his body and burying your face on his shoulder.

His arms wrapped around you as well. The contrast between your cold body and his warm embrace made you feel like if you were at home.

Your stomach fluttered when your nose sensed his scent. He smelt good... really good. It wasn't like those extremely hard scented colognes man wore, it was more subtle and it smelt kind of like a baby. Your arms wrapped tighter around him.

You felt how his chest vibrated when a small laugh came out of his mouth.

"Cute..."

The murmur was almost inaudible, but you clearly heard it. You chuckled.

"I... You smell good."

"Really?"

"Yeah... and it comes from someone picky and sensitive with scents."

"Then I'll buy more of that cologne and softener."

You laughed and finally brought yourself from lifting your head off his shoulder.

"You're warm."

"And you're cold. Did you wait for long?"

You shook your head. That was a lie, you were there almost an hour early because being in your house waiting made you even more anxious.

"Good."

Both of you stayed silent for some seconds. You took that chance to look closely at his face, getting a bit overwhelmed by his features. He had a prominent jawline and cheekbones, his eyebrows were thick and his nose had a long bridge. His eyes reminded you of a cat. Sharp and serious. But his smile was beautiful when he smiled or was happy, his eyes opened in excitement and had a precious shine that was even cuter in person.

"Handsome..."

"Really?"

You blushed when noticing you had said that out loud. You couldn't bring yourself to say anything, you even opened your mouth but nothing came out. Your face was buried on his shoulder as a defense mechanism. He giggled and one of his hands went up to your head, caressing your hair.

"You're really beautiful too, Y/n."

You smiled against his shoulder and after some short seconds, you broke the hug, just to take his hand, linking your fingers with his and giving him a warm smile.

"Shall we leave?"

He smiled and lifted his baggage, which he left on the floor to hug you properly.

"Guide the way."

You loved Wonwoo... and maybe he loved you too. You guys were just too foolish to notice it yet. You just knew you enjoyed being beside him a little bit too much and felt lucky to have him enjoy his time with you too.

[lunatens]

across the universe

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requested by @ph0ebevix tysm for requesting phoebe!!! i hope you like the direction i took this, i kinda made it very sci-fi/star wars-esque hehehe

prompt: “ugh travelling at this pace, it’ll take us decades to reach the next star system!”

*part of my 2 years with luna event!!

word count: 1.1k

genre: sci fi au, fluff

pairing: lee jihoon x gn reader

“can’t this thing go any faster?” you groan, kicking your feet up on the dash of your boyfriend’s starship. you’ve been staring into the vastness of space for far too long, with only the hum of the engine filling the cockpit of jihoon’s cruiser.

“i told you my ship’s too old and rusty to travel at lightspeed, why do you think we always take your ship,” jihoon replies, swivelling around in his chair to face you. “and get your feet off of there,” he scolds. you kick your feet down with an exaggerated sigh. 

“ugh, travelling at this pace, it’ll take us decades to reach the next star system,” you complain. 

“guess we’ll just have to wait then,” jihoon shrugs, turning back to adjust some switches and levers.

“i know you’re just as bored as i am; you’ve checked the fuel levels like 15 times in the last 10 minutes,” you tease. 

“you never know when you could run out,” jihoon replies. you roll your eyes and slump back into your seat. you take the opportunity to investigate the cockpit, looking around at all the little trinkets jihoon has to decorate. you’ve only been inside his ship a handful of times, and you find it cute to see his setup. you reach out to touch a particularly interesting looking object hanging from a cable on the ceiling. 

“don’t touch that,” jihoon warns without looking back at you. you stick your tongue out at the back of his head and retract your arm. 

many considered you and jihoon to be an odd couple; you’ll never forget the shocked looks on your friends’ faces when you told them you were dating. jihoon worked at the local cantina, and his home planet was typically a part of your trading route. you often stopped by for a drink after a long day’s work, and though you two were cold to each other at first, you slowly warmed up to each other. you got to know each other quite well, and you found yourself making increasingly frequent stops on his planet. one day jihoon casually mentioned he’d never been off-world, which you found unacceptable, and you’ll never forget the look of wonder on face the first time you flew him around the system in your ship. it wasn’t long after that jihoon started joining you in your travels, helping you out with your trades and keeping you company on the long, lonely flights. 

to outsiders, it seemed like the two of you bickered a lot, but you both knew it was always lighthearted and fun. your relationship is mostly comprised of comfortable silences and understanding each other through subtle actions rather than words; however, that's not to say the two of you didn’t have the occasional endless conversation about life and the universe--how else would you pass the time on your trips together? and of course, there’s always the constant teasing and friendly banter. you both get each other in a way no one else does, which is why your relationship works so well. 

you’re currently on your way to visit jihoon’s parents, who moved across the galaxy a few years back and jihoon hasn’t seen them since. he’d mentioned you to them, and they excitedly invited you to come along with him. after some convincing you agreed, although you did have some hesitations about travelling on jihoon’s ship--he’d saved up to buy one a couple years ago so that he’d be able to get himself around the odd time you weren’t there, but even for a second (or third, maybe fourth) hand ship it needs a lot of work. your ship’s bigger, newer, and most importantly of all faster, but it unfortunately needed some repairs after a particularly rough encounter with some pirates. 

you smile fondly as you think back on your adventures, but your smile fades when you think about the people you’re about to meet. you’re not sure how much jihoon told them about you, but you’re worried about how they might react to your line of work. trading and transporting cargo isn’t exactly the safest job in the universe--you’ve had more than your fair share of run-ins with the wrong sort of people, and you always have to carry a blaster with you. it’s been better since jihoon’s joined you, as people are less likely to try something when there’s two of you, but there are still risks. you’re worried jihoon’s parents will despise you for dragging him away from the safety of his cantina job on his peaceful homeworld.

“what’s wrong? i can hear you thinking back there,” jihoon asks curiously. he swivels around to see you worrying your lower lip between your teeth in concern.

“what if your parents hate me?” you ask nervously. 

“why would they hate you?” he asks. his face softens with concern, and he gets up to come sit with you. it’s pretty cramped with the two of you sharing one seat, but you’re grateful for jihoon’s comforting touch.

“because i took you away from your safe and peaceful life! you could’ve settled down with someone local and never left the planet and never had to worry about your safety,” you mutter as you run your fingers over the blaster scorch marks on jihoon’s jacket sleeve from a too-close-for-comfort encounter a couple weeks ago.

“y/n, that sounds like the most boring life in existence. not a day goes by i’m not grateful for you and your ship, i mean think of all the adventures we’ve had together! you can’t make memories like those without a little risk,” he comments. “besides, my parents just want me to be with someone who makes me happy, and i’d say you fit the bill,” he teases with a smile, leaning into you.

“thanks, jihoon,” you say. you let out a breath you didn’t realize you were holding in, now feeling much more relieved. you and jihoon cuddle in comfortable silence for a moment, enjoying each other’s presence as you look out into the darkness of space in front of you.

“i can’t believe you, the bravest person i know, were afraid to meet my parents. guess you’re not so fearless after all,” jihoon teases.

“hey, i’m only human!” you pout, playfully shoving his arm, and he giggles at you in response. 

“i love you, y/n,” jihoon says. you feel your heart stop for a moment; these words weren’t something the two of you threw around casually to each other. you often expressed it through actions, but to hear them out loud was a rare occurrence. 

“i love you too,” you reply, planting a soft kiss on jihoon’s cheek. he acts calm on the outside, but you can see the redness on his ears and cheeks at your words and actions. you smile, thinking to yourself that you must be the luckiest person in the universe.

[minghaocouture]

Request:  Hi~ can I request a bf!wonwoo one shot where he comforts the reader? My mom was rushed to the ER earlier (she's now in the ICU) because she had a hypertensive crisis and she almost had a stroke. I just need a wonwoo imagine that'll comfort me and everyone else who needs it. Thank you so much 🥺

Pairing: Jeon Wonwoo x Gender Neutral Reader Genre: Established relationship, comfort, light angst Warning: mild descriptions of depressive states, unhealthy coping mechanisms (isolating)  WC: 1.1k+

A/N: I tried to make the reader’s issues vague so that it could pertain to many different situations. This year has been a rough one for so many people and sometimes comfort can be hard to find. So even if you’re looking towards fanfic for that comfort, you’re so valid. Remember that you are loved <3

Tag List: @woozisnoots @uglychildd @samemagicpoint @rjsmochii @moonchild9499 @svtjuniverse @karmacqre @dwcljh @taeyeon-got-shmoney @seungsanhun @haotheheckk @skylions-den @sehunnies-hunnie96 @snowballbear​

To say that this month had it out for you...well that would have been an understatement. It just seemed like things never seemed to go your way and they just kept getting worse. 

You knew it wasn’t healthy, but with your decreasing mental state you had pushed out most of your friends, family, and even you boyfriend, Wonwoo, when they tried to check up on you. Telling them simple things like, “oh it’s been worse,” or “yeah, i’m fine.” in an attempt to not worry them with your problems. They were yours after all, not anyone else’s, and you would have to figure out how to get through them by yourself. 

Turning your keys and shutting off the car’s engine, you leaned forward and rested your head on the steering wheel. You felt the tell tale sign of tears pricking at your eyes, your heart heavy and you squeezed them shut and willing the tears to stay away at least until you had made it to the safety of your home. Letting go of the tight grip you had previously had on the wheel, you sluggishly made your way out of the car. It felt like you were walking against a current, the waves constantly pushing against you as you tried your best to make it to the front door of your apartment. Only to find when you got there that it...was no longer locked as it had been when you had left for work this morning. You almost let out an audible sob, of course you would get robbed during the worst month of your life. 

Against all better judgement, you slowly pushed the door open and hoped against hope that the robber had already taken what they wanted and had left. 

Much to your surprise, instead of being greeted by a terribly ransacked apartment, your apartment almost seemed cleaner than before and it even smelled like someone was...cooking? Glancing down you noticed that your house shoes had been arranged where you liked them and at the sight you slowly slid out of your work shoes and into your favorite fuzzy slippers before entering the apartment proper. 

Taking small steps down the hall and glancing into your kitchen you were met with a rather interesting sight. There in front of your stove, with his back to you and a cookbook in his hand, was your beloved that you had previously pushed away. He hadn’t seemed to notice you, which wasn’t surprising, whenever he had his nose in a book (yes even a cookbook) the rest of the world seemed to just fade away. For a moment you simply stared at his back, eyes tracing the broad width of his shoulders and watching as he did his best with...whatever it was that he was cooking. Wonwoo wasn’t what you would call a chef, he was more likely to order take out than make his own food. 

After a brief moment you took a few silent steps into the kitchen and called his name softly so that he would know you were there. Once he heard the sound of your voice (jumping slightly in surprise, yes you saw it) he sent the cookbook down on the...rather messy counter before he fully turned to face you.

“What are you doing home so early, Darling? I thought you had work until 6” He questioned, it was obvious he had been caught but you weren’t quite positive what you had caught him in the act of. So you pushed on the familiar mask of ‘okay-ness’, so that you didn’t seem too off when speaking to him. It wasn’t like you were upset to see him, but at the moment all you wanted to do was curl up in your room and sob until you were numb enough to take a shower without crying more. 

“It was slow so my boss went ahead and cut me. The better question is, what are you doing here?” You began, taking a few steps to shorten the distance between the two of you. It was almost as if you were magnets, because as soon as you were within range his arms gently wrapped around your waist to pull you closer to him. “You almost gave me a head attack leaving the door unlocked like that.”

Hearing him curse under his breath you couldn’t help but feel an actual smile make its way onto your face.

“Sorry sweetheart.” He muttered, resting his forehead gently against yours, his eyes not leaving your own. For a moment, you were concerned that he could see through your act and straight to the tears that you had been shoving back. “I was trying to surprise you, not scare you.” he chuckled lightly, and not for the first time you recalled just how much you enjoyed hearing that deep bass laugh no matter how small it was. It always made your heart warm, even with the mood you were currently in.

“Why were you trying to surprise me?” 

“I can tell you’ve been upset and stressed lately,” Your heart practically sank to your stomach, you had been trying your best to keep him from worrying about you but now it seemed like your plans had gotten the exact opposite effect. “I came and cleaned up a bit and was...trying to make your favorite dish for dinner.” He pulled away ever so slightly so that he could glance back at the mess he had made. “But...I think we might be ordering out tonight. I’m not sure what I made is edible.” 

He tried to laugh off the situation, but you were practically frozen in place. He had come out and done so much just because he noticed that you were stressed, even though you had been trying to hide it from him. The thought was almost too much for your heart to accept, you felt the previous tide of emotions that you had pushed back burst forth. The tears springing from your eyes as if the dam had finally broken, you quickly buried your face into his neck while strangled sobs left your lips. Wonwoo tensed for a moment, worried that he had somehow upset you, before he quickly pulled you as closely as he could. One hand was gently rubbing your back while the other patted your head softly. 

“Cry all you need, Gorgeous. I’m not going anywhere.” His voice pushed through your sobs, you felt his lips press softly against the crown of your head. You weren’t sure how long this lasted, your sobs and his soft whispers of comfort and love, but you were certain that this was exactly what you needed. You had been pushing people away and in turn you had simply worried the ones you most cared about. Despite your pushing, Wonwoo seemed to have pushed back harder, wanting to let you know that he was still here for you even in the darker times of your life. After all, that’s what you do for the ones you love.

[skytimil]

Kpop Masterlist

SCENARIOS|DRABBLES|REACTIONS

Seventeen

Hoshi - Drabble Bf!Soonyoung

Seventeen as things my little cousin said while watching the Lion King for the first time

Monsta x

Reaction - Monsta x sanpping at their S/O because of a hard time at work

Reaction - Monsta X when their crush does not have confidence in their body

Snaps from boyfriend Changkyun

BTS

Reaction - They find you asleep because you’ve been overworking yourself

NCT

Lucas - Angst - Break up

[softprincenonu]

Hi!! Could you do Jeonghan confessing for y/n?

Hi sweetie!!! Hope you enjoy this 💕💕 ( side note: sorry if i misspelled something, english is not my first language and although im kinda good at it, sometimes i might make some mistakes. )

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SOOOOOOOO, listen here... this guy... this guy really (im such a weak ass for him)... don't come at me but jeonghan might seam the type to say stuff and be straight up and be a cheater at games or be really really clingy with his members but bOY. IS. SHY. So let's say you started out as friends because you have this really cool and sweet friendship with Coups and he introduced you to him and at first, Hannie here was a little bit shy with flushed cheeks and all and everyone was making fun of him cause cMOM!!!! jeonghan???? shy???? but he just let that go cause sweet little boy here thought it was just because you were friends with his bff but... BUT!!!!! every single one of his members notice that he was always shy and thinking to much about what he was going to say when he was around you soooo, one day Coups decided to ask him what's wrong and why he didn't tell you that he liked you and jeonghan was like "whaaat??? i-i don't like her" and Coups was like "yeah right, anyways, talk to her... she might like you back but opss you didn't heard that from me" and left the room leaving a panicked and even more flustered jeonghan to process that new info. so, after a couple of days, he decided to finally confess to you and called you, asking if you wanted to take a walk at the park to just talk because "he was bored and needed some advice" and you were like "yeah, sure meet you there" and poor boy was so nervous at the point he was almost shaking when he got there and you noticed that and ask him what's wrong and he, being the shy and "im about to pass out" kinda of nervous, was like " so, i have this friend, she's really pretty and i like her but i don't know how to say that to her" and to say you were sad to hear that was a understanding cause cmom, you've liked him since that first day and he was always so cute and caring towards you, but you just smiled and pretend that didn't hurt you and answered him that he should talk to the girl and confess and oh dear god the boy just froze there for a moment and when you were about to ask him what's wrong (again lol) he was "ilikeyouandyouwerethegirliwastalkingabout" and you were confused cause yeah, you didn't understand shit and ask him to say that again and jeonghan took a deep breath and tried to calm his nerves a little bit and just go "y/n, i like you. you were the girl i was talking about" and for his surprise you gave him this really big and beautiful smile that he loved so much tell him "yeah i kinda like you too" aND BOY! he was almost jumping from excitement and happiness and smiling so so so big when he asked you "so, wanna go on a date with me like, right now?" and you just nod and take his hand "yep, we're on a date" and lets just say that when he got home and told the guys what he just did everyone almost screamed "finally" at him.

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request are open, fell free to send one if you want 😳💕💕

[xxsanshinexx]

“This place is a lot bigger than I thought,” You mumbled as you and Wonwoo walked down the steps to be closer to home plate. Jihoon and the boys were playing at the neighboring college, which had a nice and spacious baseball field. Only the best for the championships you supposed.

“You haven’t seen the stadiums Jihoon has played at for his national team.”

You raised an eyebrow at your best friend, “You seem to know more about him than i do.”

“I know shit on everyone, even the new science teacher.”

“He was only announced three days ago..”

“And yet I know he has two kids, three dogs, a masters in physics and a guilty pleasure for hula hooping.”

“You’re so goddamn weird Woo,” You laughed as you came to the only open seats close to home plate. It was a miracle there was any left for the pair of you; family members and television crews, along with reporters, had taken up most of the available space.

“I know literally everything, me and minghao could blackmail the school so hard but we don’t.” He shrugged and took his seat, “It’s my way of making sure everyone is safe.”

“Is that what’s it’s about?” You frowned and leaned back in your seat, watching as players began to take the field.

“You don’t worry about shithead, you worry about Jihoon. No exceptions,” Wonwoo brought out his phone, disregarding the game in front of him.

“Fine, seeing as you’re not giving me a-” Your voice faltered as you caught sight of Jihoon, fully dressed in his catching gear and his eyes wandering across the crowd until they landed on you. A large grin spread across his lips that you could only mirror once the pair of you locked eyes, your fond smile growing even more when he through a little wave your way. before going to take his position.

“You’re so whipped it’s disgusting.”

“Shut up, Woo!”

The game was exciting, even if you had little idea as to what was happening. Seokmin was striking out players left and right and the few that did manage to hit we’re always out before they could get close to first base. Junhui was really fulfilling his position in the outfield and it was a miracle Mingyu hadn’t dropped a ball yet on first. Jihoon was extraordinary from what you could tell as well, catching every pop up and giving out odd signals that you figured meant something important. Not to say the other team wasn’t phenomenal as well, Pledis and NCT were well matched for such a game.

“They’re doing really well aren’t they?” You asked, your excitement evident as you turned towards Wonwoo who had finally taken his eyes off of his phone screen.

“They both are, both teams are playing no hitters right now. It’s what you would expect from a championship game,” He nodded in approval and watched as you tilted your head to the side in confusion.

“No hitter?”

Wonwoo nodded, “Yeah a no hitter is when-”

“You seriously don’t remember what that is, Y/n? I thought I had at least taught you something about baseball.”

Both Wonwoo and you froze at the voice above your heads. There was no way he could have got in here… and why would he have wanted to anyways?

You had never seen Wonwoo’s face contort with so much rage before, “So you finally decide to show your face, shithead?”

“Already so aggressive,” Seungmin chuckled as he hopped over the seats, so he was standing only a few feet away from the two of you, “I only came to say hello.”

“Like hell you did,” Wonwoo snarled, jumping up from his seat so he could stand between you and Seungmin. “Get out off here.”

Seungmin rolled his eyes and looked down at you, a gaze you never wanted to see again, “I want to hear what Y/n has to say before you.”

Yet you didn’t know if you could say anything, not with the steely gaze and viper like smile glaring down at you. Your throat was tight and your breath was labored, “Please…” you struggled to speak against your panic, “Go away.”

“Please? Was that it? You want me to take you back again?” Seungmin’s eyes glinted in a way that told you he knew exactly what you had said.

“She’s not taking you back, ever, Seungmin. Get that through your thick skull.” Wonwoo looked down at you, who was a whirlpool of emotions, and missed the shift of features in Seungmin’s face.

“Well, I got through you once, Jeon, i can get through you again,” Seungmin swung without warning, catching Wonwoo in the cheek as he turned around. Wonwoo staggered backwards into the rows of chairs, taking an impromptu seat while Seungmin just cracked his neck lazily, “That’s it? I remember you taking a few more hits last time.”

Seungmin’s eyes shifted back to you and you were out of your seat, taking frantic steps away from him, “You’re always so scared of me! I don’t get it Y/n.”

“S-Seungmin go away,” You said waving your arms out in front of you in protest, “Just go home and leave me alone, please.”

“There’s that please again,” He scoffed and reached out, getting a vice like grip on your arm, “What’s the point in apologizing if you’re just going to break my heart? That’s not very polite.”

Your panic went into overdrive as the feeling of his hand on you, and you thrashed your arm trying to get out of his grip, “Seungmin let me go!”

“Stop causing a scene, darling.”

“I said let me go!” You were practically screaming at this point and Seungmin’s eyes flashed with annoyance.

“You need to shut up, Y/n.”

“And i think you need to let the lady go,” A new voice growled, and you opened your eyes to Seungcheol standing right behind Seungmin. It wasn’t just Seungcheol though, the baseball boys we’re forming a circle around you bats and raging expressions on their faces.

“I heard her say to let her go several times,” Jeonghan huffed, toying with the metal bat in his hands dangerously, “It’s not very polite to refuse such a request.”

“So I say,” Soonyoung slipped in front of you, a new seriousness you had never seen on him before, and wrapped his hand around Seungmin’s wrist, “Let her go.”

Seungmin’s face darkened but he reluctantly let you go, and arms were pulling you back into someone’s chest. Hands ran down your arms gently and you glanced up ever so slightly to see the worried yet furious expression on Jihoon’s face. He noticed you staring and sighed, pulling you just a little closer against him, “I’m sorry we didn’t get here sooner. I’m sorry he managed to get in. I’m sorry-”

“It’s not your fault,” Your voice was quiet as you lifted your head up from his chest to watch the panic fill Seungmin’s eyes as boys with bats circled around him. “It’s all his.”

“You think some bats will scare me off?” Seungmin huffed as he glanced at the circle of nine boys with dangerous expressions.

“If these don’t,” Seokmin huffed, “Then Chan sure as hell will.”

Sure enough, Chan was twirling a black bat in his hands with a glint in his eyes darker than any freshman should have, “I’ve got three years left to play and no regrets towards hurting assholes.”

“A child doesn’t scare me.”

Jihoon sighed into the side of your head, “Dude just give up.”

“The new toy,” Seungmin snarled at Jihoon, pure animalistic anger coating his feature as he locked eyes with him and his eyes trailed the arm Jihoon had wrapped around you. “What a little shit you are for thinking you can take Y/n away from me.”

“Go home, Seungmin.” You sighed, tired of how this was going nowhere. “Just go home.”

Seungmin could never take a rejection though. Within an instant, Seungmin was pushing through the circle of boys and was before you and Jihoon; malicious intent clear on his face. You had seen that look so many times before, all of it always directed towards you or Wonwoo; but seeing it towards Jihoon? Something in you snapped, worse than the time Seungmin went after Wonwoo during school.

Seungmin’s hand didn’t even have time to connect with Jihoon’s chest before your fist collided with his nose. Your hand stung in protest but the look of a shock and albeit in pain Seungmin made you forget about your aching fingers, especially as he stumbled back into the ring of impressed boys.

“Fuck yeah Y/n!” They all cheered, as they pointed their bats down at Seungmin like they were about to do some form of ancient combat, “That’s what you get you piece of shit!”

“That,” Jihoon nodded his head, a expression of shock on his features as a security guard finally made his appearance, “Was actually really hot.”

You snorted in shock and turned to face him, a feeling akin to relief flooding over you as Seungmin was pulled up with handcuffs, “That’s all you can say?”

“I’m not gonna lie,” He shrugged and reached over so he could lace his fingers with your own, “That was really hot.”

“I-uh…” You stumbled over your words as your eyes looked over your interlocked fingers, as your mind processed everything that had just happened, as your body seemed to relax for a second. “Thanks.”

“Don’t worry about it,” Jihoon said as he watched Seungmin thrash against the more than annoyed guard while the boys cheered on. He turned back towards you, free hand reaching up to softly trail your cheek, “I’m just glad you’re safe.”

“I’m just happy no one was…” Your eyes trailed to Wonwoo who was holding his cheek while talking to Mingyu, “badly hurt.”

“It’s not your fault Y/n,” He ran his thumb down your cheek and your eyes flickered back up to his, “Seungmin is gone, in custody even, and you’ve got yourself one of the best protection squads in the world. Nothing else is gonna happen to you anymore.”

“You forgot something in that list?” You said, the thought of what you were going to say making your face burn.

He smiled down at you, his breathy laugh fanning against your face, “Did I?”

“Yeah… I’ve got you now too.”

The blush that spread across his face was so un-Jihoon like, as was the giggle that bubbled from his lips, “Is this your way of asking me out?”

“Uh…maybe?” You gave an unconvincing grin which he smiled at.

“So are you really asking me out right now or is that questionable?”

You just rolled your eyes and reached up to kiss his cheek, feeling a spur of confidence, “Just go win your game and then I’ll have an answer.”

He blushed and reached his hand up to touch the spot you had just pressed your lips to before giggling like a child. “Can.. Can I get another kiss first?”

“Go play your game, Jihoon,” You chuckled and flicked down his cap to cover his eyes to which he nodded at, and stepped away, a dazed look in his eyes. His walk back to the dugout consisted of him looking back at you and smiling, with occasional punches thrown at a snickering Soonyoung.

“See,” Wonwoo chuckled as he came up to stand besides you, who was still watching Jihoon leave, “I told you baseball wasn’t so bad.”

“I guess you were right.”

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Baseball Player Jihoon X Female Yearbook staff reader

⚾️A Jihoon sm Au, where Y/n doesn’t want to do the yearbook page for baseball because really what good could come out of snapping pictures of boys in tight pants and snap-backs ?

Previous || Pt 16 || Epilogue

Batter Up Masterlist

Thank you all for reading Batter Up! There will be a small little epilogue part thing tomorrow but that is the end of the series. I am so sorry for the delay but it is finished now~ thank you for all the support

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okay apple! here's my drable/hc request:

Wilbur sister! reader xTommy

(ccs not dsmp lol)

because can you imagine the chaos? and also I just love the idea of it ended with Wilbur being ready to pull his hair out by the end of it :)

Paring(s): cc!Tommyinnit x Reader, cc!Wilbur Soot x Reader (FAMILY) Pronouns: She/Her Desc: After losing her stay-alone privileges, [YourName] goes on a theme park adventure with her brother, Philza, and Tommyinnit.

SO I MADE IT INTO A FIC... -

[YourName] checked herself in the mirror for what seemed like the hundredth time before rushing down the steps. She wore a tank top, a mesh long sleeve shirt, and white overalls; perfect for crashing Tommyinnit’s video. “Alright, mum, I'm ready.” [YourName] said, grabbing her purse and heading for the door. “Alright, dear! Grab the keys and start the car for me, please!” [YourName]’s mother called out to her “Okay!” she replied, taking her presence outside. 

[YourName] is a seventeen-year-old girl, born and raised in the UK.  She lost her stay-at-home privileges about a week ago, as a result of a personal plight. Her mother’s work won’t allow her to stay there, so her older brother was more than happy to take his sister on a classic Tommyinnit adventure. 

The drive to Wilbur’s flat was silent, though [YourName]’s mind wandered. She wasn’t nervous, as she was a pretty outgoing girl, but she still had a little voice in her head telling her she wasn’t wanted around. 

Soon, the car stopped, ripping [YourName] from her thoughts, “Alright, be good for Will, alright?” her mother requested. “I will be, I love you, mum” [YourName] replied, stepping out of the car and making her way into the apartment complex.

“Welcome to my humble abode, little sister!” Wilbur greeted as he swung the door open.  This startled [YourName], as she was just about to knock. [YourName] jokingly scoffed as she entered the home, “We’ll leave in a few, I just need to finish something up” Wilbur said “Alright!” she replied, taking a seat on her brother’s couch. 

[YourName] was excited to go on this adventure, so when Wilbur claimed the Uber was ready, she popped right up and raced her brother down the stairs. Wilbur ended up last like the loser he is.

The ride to the theme park was full of many questions aimed at the Uber driver (asked by mainly Wilbur), [YourName] hitting her brother’s arm because she didn’t want her older brother pestering the driver, and speculation as to how excited Tommy was gonna be to see [YourName] again. 

Last time she saw the blonde, they were both 16, lacked common fashion sense, and [YourName] was not exactly thrilled to be with him. 

Phil and Tom were Will’s friends, not her’s, but then the arcade came around and she grew close to the fellow teenager in seconds. He was loud and annoying, but so was [YourName]. After that, the two exchanged numbers and played imessage games, updated each other on life, and became very good friends. 

The uber pulled up to the theme park, and [YourName] noticed Tommy and Phil waiting there, talking. Wilbur got out first, “Guess who’s babysitting today because someone lost the right to stay home alone?!” Wilbur said as [YourName] got out of the car. “[YOURNAME]!” Tommy yelled, his face lit up with joy, “TOM!” [YourName] yelled, bringing the boy in for a long-awaited hug.  The laughter coming from the two caused the adults around them to smile.

Soon after the reunion, the group headed into the amusement park.

[YourName] had no part in making fun of Tommy, but rather cheered him up. Getting him excited for rides while Philza and Wilbur mocked him, calling him ‘scared’ and ‘a coward’. [YourName] scoffed, “You two are so rude, at least he’s going on the rides. I bet you won’t get on a single one, Will.” she teased, making her brother gasp dramatically “I will!” he replied. 

Soon, the four found the sky car, where Tommy would be ridiculed again. [YourName] sat next to Philza while he filmed Wilbur and Tommy’s interaction, “So what’s the biggest reason you want to hit ten million?” Wilbur questioned the boy he saw as his little brother “Uhh, for a girl.” Tommy replied. Philza and [YourName] both laughed, “Do you think she would be impressed by rollercoasters?” Wilbur asked, causing Tommy to chuckle, “Maybe” he shrugged. Then, a light bulb went off in [YourName]’s head, “Why don’t we call her?” she suggested. Philza pointed the camera at the girl, zooming in on her. “What?! No! No! Maybe later. Maybe.” Tommy said, sounding panicked.  Philza moved the camera over to him. “Okay then, what rollercoaster should we conquer last? Something big- something… magnificent!” Wilbur said, throwing his hands in the air for dramatic effect, “The Smiler!” [YourName] squealed out. It was her favorite ride.

“Great idea, little sis!” Wilbur replied, stepping off the sky car’ “The Smiler?” Tommy mumbled to himself, “Yes! The Smiler!” [YourName] repeated, joy laced in her voice. “I don’t know about this Wilb-” Tommy began, but was cut off by Wilbur, “Let’s start off with this one! ‘The Blade’!” Wilbur said, grabbing ahold of Tommy’s hand. In a nervous manner, the blonde boy reached for [YourName]. 

After finding the ride, Wilbur, [YourName] and Tommy got on while Philza held onto [YourName]’s purse and recorded the three. Tommy settled between Wilbur and [YourName], as the three of them sang ‘Roadtrip’ by Dream. 

The ride started and eventually, the small group began screaming, [YourName] and Wilbur hugging Tommy as he clung onto the bar in front of him. 

Once they were off the ride, [YourName] got her purse back and Wilbur was taunting Tommy. “That was nothing compared to the Smiler” Wilbur said, the thought of anything worse than that caused Tommy to cringe “Stop teasing him, Will, he needs to build up his tolerance!” [YourName] defended. They passed the ‘Blade Grabber’ where Tommy attempted to win a stuffed dog. After one play from Phil and one more from [YourName], Tommy did not win the dog. The four of them began walking again,Tommy recording this time.  He had a glum look on his face, so [YourName] questioned, “What’s the matter, Tommy?” she asked “I’m fuckin’ miserable!” he replied. “Why’s that, Tom?” [YourName] asked once more, Tommy rolled his eyes “Because your brother is forcing me to go on all these rides” he said, shoving the camera into [YourName]’s face. She simply giggled “Seems like someone wants to go straight to the Smiler!” she teased.  Tommy’s eyes grew wide with panic and he immediately rejected the idea. 

The camera was then handed over to Wilbur to record as they entered their next ride, ‘Duel.’ There was a LOT of screaming, laughing, and cussing on that ride. 

After that, the 4 headed to the gift shop, where both Phil and Wilbur rejected Tommy’s efforts to get ‘Clarence.’ [YourName] stayed behind as the others walked out the door.  She bought ‘Clarence’ for him as a surprise. “Tom! Tom!” [YourName] yelled, rushing toward him and her brother after she made her purchase. “What?” Tommy replied “I bought ya something!” she said, shoving Clarence into his hands. “No you didn’t” Wilbur said, [YourName] nodded, a mischievous smile on her face. The joy on Tommy’s face was unbeatable! He scooped [YourName] up into his arms and expressed his gratitude through a bunch of incoherent words. 

Their next ride involved lots of water. [YourName] loved this ride, “Ya spin!” were the two words she used to describe it, causing the three males to laugh. “Great details, will Tommy die?” Wilbur asked “No?” his sister replied. Philza immediately went father mode and scolded Wilbur for making Tommy more nervous than he needed to be. For the duration of the ride, the four friends were giggling and yelling about the water splashing on them. Wilbur even did a little promo for how safe the theme park actually was before trying to get a selfie with everyone in it

After getting off of the ride, the group passed a candy shop, but Phil made sure [YourName] and Tommy understood you guys weren’t getting anything. “Just a little?” [YourName] begged, “No” Philza said sternly. Tommy then began begging his father-figure for just the slightest amount of candy floss. “[YourName]! Tommy! Look, look!” Wilbur yelled, rushing out of the candy shop with an arm full of candy floss in his arms. “Oh my god!” Both teenagers said, grabbing some, and running away as they shoved it into their mouths. “My god, they’re like gremlins” Philza said as he recorded them. [YourName] laughed as she pushed some pink candy into Tommy’s mouth.

After that whole shabang, they went on their next adventure. The ride they came upon after that consisted of multiple loops and a huge drop. It even made [YourName] nervous. The girl sat next to Tommy, who sat next to Philza. “I’m kinda nervous about this one.” [YourName] admitted. Philza laughed while Tommy grew anxious. “Is this what girls like, [YourName]? What happened to flowers?” Tommy asked as he strapped himself in. [YourName] laughed and shrugged. Soon, the ride started. The view the tall ride provided was absolutely amazing before it dropped. Philza, Tommy and [YourName] all screamed bloody murder as they plummeted toward the ground. After it was all over, Philza, Tommy, and [YourName] got off the ride and began walking to Tommy’s final roller coaster before he would be conquering The Smiler. “This is a two person ride, so I’ll go with Tommy,” [YourName] suggested. Philza and Wilbur agreed. Tommy and [YourName] got situated on the ride and began vlogging. “This is it, Tommy.” [YourName] said looking away from the camera and toward the male, “It’s this, then the Smiler.” she stated. Tommy nearly whined, “Oh god!” and the ride began. The two were enveloped in screams and a fit of laughter, “TOMMY, I JUST WANT YOU TO KNOW YOU’RE AN AMAZING FRIEND!” [YourName] yelled, Tommy looked over at the girl, “YOU MEAN THAT?” he yelled back. “THIS MIGHT BE THE END, SO I JUST WANTED TO LET YOU KNOW!” she laughed. 

After the two got off, they were extremely dizzy and had to take a second to regain their balance and sense of direction. After they recouped, Wilbur gave [YourName] her purse and they began the walk toward Tommy’s doom; the Smiler. “Are you guys scared?” Tommy asked, hoping that someone was sharing the same level of fright he was. “Not at all,” [YourName] lied At the end of their journey was The Smiler.  [YourName] was put on the edge next to Tommy, where she overheard Tommy and Wilbur talking about how Tommy should ask the girl out. “Show her the footage!” [YourName] suggested. “You’re a genius!” Tommy said. So, throughout the ride, Tommy was talking to the camera, trying his best to give good reasons as to why the girl should date him. “DO IT” [YourName] shouted at the camera, throwing her hands in the air before screaming along with the other people on the ride.

After the ride ended, the four got off and found a bench to sit on. “Alright, okay, okay!” Wilbur said, running his hands through his hair, “Call her!” Tommy groaned, the fear of rejection coursing through him. “We went on all of those rides, you need to call her and prove that you’re a man now!” Wilbur explained as if it was the clearest thing ever. Tommy grumbled, but took his phone out and scrolled through his contacts. He then pressed on the girl’s phone icon and placed his phone on speaker while it rang. [YourName]’s phone began ringing in her back pocket.  “Oh, I bet that’s Mum,” she said, taking it out and answering the call, “Hello?”

“I rode the smiler, so, will you go out with me?” she heard Tommy’s voice say.  Philza, Wilbur and [YourName]’s jaws collectively dropped.

That’s where the vlog ends.

(part 2)

[ravenadottir]

masterlist: ❝carl❞

carl, 29, from dublin, tech entrepeneur, thinks “love island” is the future of dating

i must admit, at first, carl wasn’t my favorite. it took me many replays to do his route and find this gem among other boys. 

he became a huge part of this project and mostly because he was being himself during the entire season. the awkwardness, the fear of commitment, the cat/dog debate, his job, and just in general, his views on love, friendship, intimacy and life.

his goals, his personality, his arc. everything about him became something i needed to explore on his story, and i don’t regret this decision one bit!

'too much to calculate’ a pos-villa story where carl has a hard time to balance work and a new relationship. ghosts from his past will make an appearance. also, friends from the villa, bobby, gary, chelsea and noah are included in several chapters of this fic, and there’s a lot going on!

‘status’ incomplete

title: it came from a chapter i wrote back in january. when you and carl dance together, at chelsea’s party, he says “i love you… too much to calculate.” i liked the ring it had to it, and decided it had to be the title.

‘chapters’

|one |two |three |four |five |six |seven |eight |nine |ten

|eleven |twelve |thirteen |fourteen |fifteen |sixteen

|seventeen |eighteen |nineteen |twenty |twenty one

|twenty two |twenty three |twenty four |twenty five

|twenty six |twenty seven |twenty eight |twenty nine

|thirty |thirty one |thirty two |thirty three |thirty four

headcanon surname: gallagher

original characters’ sheets

andrea abbott // raf duarte //  nicole

veronica + dr. waiters + richie walsh

moodboards/edits

teen // carl // outfits

social media / fan art

headcanons

quarantine / general / general II 

riding ask / home office/working from home

cinephile / carl’s child would be a cat

anime and manga

high school, for anon

does he have a foot fetish?

asks

which boys would be friends with him / his type

what he does to relax / carl and a shy girl 

carl x spock / carl x megan thee stalion

multiple asks: angsty

lie detector questions: drable

finding out mc is pregnant

table tennis / the best route for him

his first intimate scene

alphabets

non fluffy / fluffy by tuesdays

what’s next:

‘skip a beat’ - some of the past stories from carl’s life reunited in a series of chapters containing pre-villa moments, such as signing up for the show, his relationship with his employees and friends, his past relationships. later on, after he comes in, there’s the time during casa amor, ‘beach hut confessions’ until day 30 and more. it’s on the works and getting assembled as i write “too much to calculate”.

[craby-bouquet]

Muse

Lee Jihoon x Reader

som good ol'fluff

1086 words

Once again Jihoon scrambled a piece of paper. Pressed it into a ball between his two hands and threw it over his shoulder.

He had done this again and again, hundreds- no thousands of times before. But this time was different. Normally he’d keep calm, look for something new. Sure, he’d be bummed, annoyed by the fact he once again had to start all over. But he would take a deep breath, maybe get something to eat, and then he’d be fine.

But this time he just… Couldn’t. He was pissed off because he couldn’t do it. It wasn’t like he hadn’t tried. For weeks he had been brainstorming, writing notes, cracking his brain. But he couldn’t think of good, catchy lyrics. He had asked everyone for help already.

The vocal unit had come up with some good stuff, the hip-hop unit had tried to help but came up with the lyrics for their next mixtape instead and the performance unit… well… they had some fun ideas.

But it just wasn’t quite… right, you know?

He rested his head upon his hands. He really felt like crying… He was tired, he was hungry but worst of all. He missed you. These past couple of weeks had been hectic and he had barely seen you at all. And it killed him to think of you, all alone in your apartment. What would you be doing? Sleeping probably, it was 2am after all… Jihoon yawned and decided he was going to go to call it a day, go to bed and try again tomorrow.

He hadn’t slept in a normal bed for a while, he had spent this entire week in his studio, slept on the couch and ate what the members brought him. Maybe it would do him good to go home tonight, get some good rest.

So he grabbed his coat, his car keys and his note book, he had it with him everywhere he went in case he suddenly came up with something, and walked his way to his car.

Honestly, he hadn’t even noticed he was making his way towards your apartment until he stood in front of the building. He was so tired and worked up he didn’t realise the way he was driving wasn’t towards the Seventeen dorms. He wasn’t sure whether or not he should turn around and just go to the dorm anyway or if you were fine with him suddenly being here. But he decided it didn’t matter, not really that is, you were sleeping anyway. At least he hoped you were. You should not be awake at this hour.

So he walked up the stairs and opened your apartment door. You had given him the key a couple of months ago. He kept going home late, ending up at your place and waking you up by knocking on your door. So you had decided it would be much easier for the both of you if he just had a key. Also you had been dating for over a year now so… it was about time for him to get one right?

He walked in and threw his coat of the chair while walking toward the kitchen to get himself something small to eat. The only thing he had eaten today was the apple Seungcheol had brought him, so he was quite hungry. As quietly as he could he walked over to the bedroom, keeping the lights off as he walked towards the closet to take one of the oversized sweaters you had stolen from him so he could use that to sleep in.

He walked around to the side of the bed he always slept on and went to lay down. Carefully, so he wouldn’t wake you, he pulled the blankets over him and he gently rolled over to you wrapping his arms around your waist in the process. You peacefully sleeping face was only inches away from his. He looked at you with utter admiration. God, he had missed you. He only now realised how much he had longed for you in his arms these past couple of days.

Suddenly you moved and your eyes slightly opened “Jihoon..?” your raspy sleeping voice, though very attractive, wasn’t at all what he wanted to hear. He had not planned to wake you, the fact he didn’t get enough sleep didn’t mean you shouldn’t sleep either. He should just have gone back to the dorms.

He kissed your forehead and hushed “Go back to sleep babe.”

You could barely keep your eyes open but you couldn’t help but smile at the sight of your boyfriend “You’re here?”

You had no idea how badly he wanted a good, sweet conversation with you. How he wanted to tell you he loved you, and missed you and how badly he wanted to kiss you. But more than anything, he wanted you to sleep well. You needed your rest.

“No,” he said “I’m not. Go to sleep.”

Though the tone of his voice was harsh, you knew he meant well. You chuckled and he pulled you even closer.

“I missed you…” you fell asleep right after you had said it.

He couldn’t help but smile. You were all he needed.

When your alarm went the next morning you found Jihoon next to you. The light on his nightstand was turned on and his notebook laid open on his legs. He was holding onto you, a slight grin on his face.

You knew he had been struggling with work lately, Seungkwan had told you how Jihoon had not left his studio this week and still had not been able to come up with anything. So you were wondering why his note book was here.

You carefully took it, trying your best not to wake Jihoon up. It was full with little drables, little sentences and in the middle was a whole bunch of text.

“I wanna be your morning baby

From now on, be alright

Spend it together, morning baby

I want u to be my night

Everything you think of

Will become all of me

Look at me and be my lady

You’re my twenties”

You were always of much help when it came to songs. Even though he never asked you to help him, looking at you, the songs wrote themselves. He had forgotten about that these last couple of weeks, but seeing you, so beautiful, so peaceful… It filled his mind with new ideas, new songs.

You were his muse after all.

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hi, hello, and greetings! I write imagines, fake texts, ships, drabbles, headcanons, and short fanfictions for seventeen. before requesting, keep these few things in mind.

this is a seventeen blog, for now. not quite sure if i’ll expand on this blog to other groups (but i am multifandom!)

i’m a student, with a wattpad that I actively write on

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「 play with me 」

Title → 「 play with me 」

Genre → comedy, fluff

Member → Woozi

Description : A scenario in which reader is in a kpop group (pink stereo), and your group is on the same variety show as seventeen. On the variety show, you pretend to be bad at playing the piano and woozi puts his hands over yours and guides you.

*WARNING : IT INCLUDES a SWEAR

    It didn’t take long for you to realize the bitter-sweet reality of how the cookie crumbled. Yes, you were aware you were going to debut after being put in various projects as a trainee. After training diligently for many years, obviously debuting was the sweet part. However, you were in a girl group with a chaotic zoo.

    Dj eonnie had enough of her annoying dongsaeng gushing over an alluring idol. “Yah, if I hear you talking about that skinny snowball-looking giraffe one more time, I will claw your big ass eyeballs out and use them as meatballs for my pasta” your fellow girl group member, Dj eonnie, spat. Dj eonnie was just simply a palm tree that did not hesitate to throw shade when she thought it was needed. On the contrary, her dongsaeng was not playing with Dj today, not after she had disrespected a man who she believed was going to marry her. Even though she knew he didn’t have a clue who the heck she was.

    “Shut up Dj, your just salty because he blocked you on instagram” the younger one fired back, creating the beginning of another argument that you’ve heard way too many times. Simultaneously, two other members of your group were jumping all around the waiting room, doing backflips all over the place.

    And you?; You sat in the middle of the plastic jet black couch, as still as a robot. As a result of your phone betraying you and dying at 5% rather than 1%, you remained silent. You remained silent and watched the rest of your kpop band act incredibly hyper. Subsequently, you began to grow bored. Hooking your right leg over your left leg, streams of thoughts unraveled in your head.

    “You’re going to come onto the set with seventeen in five minutes” The producer came in and reminded your group, breaking you from your thoughts.

    A strong shade of crimson spread to your face after processing you were going to see Jihoon. You were friends with the kpop idol, but since the past few weeks, you have been noticing that you were developing a bit of a crush on him. You weren’t quite sure on what to do when you were around him. Every time you were near him your stomach attacked you with butterflies and your heart accelerated a million times faster.

    You were frightened though, not because of Jihoon, but because your members knew about your little crush on him. And you were afraid that they were going to make you appear stupid.

    “Hey (y/n), are you happy you’re going to see your love today” One member stopped whatever they were doing and teased you. Thus you rolled your eyes in response. “Aww (y/n) don’t get embarrassed, we’ll help you”Dj eonnie assured you with a smirk on her face.

    “Yah, if you do something stupid I will hurt you”You threatened out of fear.

    “You couldn’t hurt a fly if you wanted to, plus, you don’t have to worry, we got this under control” Dj eonnie replied.

    “So (y/n)ssi , I heard you could play “Only Human” by K on the piano very well.”Doni from Weekly Idol stated. As a result,you gave a shy uncertain expression. ”I was able to in the past. Nonetheless, I may not be able to play it as well now. However I will give it an attempt. ”You stated softly and sweet.(a.k.a your tv voice.)

    Consequently,you sat in front of the piano. Your slim fingers danced along the pearly white and onyx black keys of the piano.Moving forward, you started off very well. However, you messed up and looked to one of your group members with a sour face.”S.O.S”you mouthed.

    As a result, they all giggled and/or smirked. DJ thought it was lovely to make a suggestion. ”Maybe Woozi-ssi could help her out?”She said. Accordingly, Doni clapped. ”That would be a great idea.Woozi-ssi get over here!”He beckoned. Thus, Woozi walked behind you. He then proceeded to lean down so that his head was alongside yours, and guided your hands below his.

    You could already feel your heart rate speeding like crazy, and a nervous feeling wash over your veins. Your fingers began to feel like jelly underneath his. And in addition to this, a light blush had already rushed up to your pale face.

    You could hear his mellifluous-like voice, whisper words of encouragement in your ears such as, ”you’re doing great”, “keep on going”.

    Suddenly, you remembered the notes.Therefore, Woozi stayed and spiced up the song by adding extra keys that sounded lovely. You both were making such beautiful music,that the whole cast was in awe. When you two elegantly finished, everyone eagerly clapped loudly.

    “Y/n!”     You heard a name call you after filming was done. Looking back you see that the culprit was Woozi.

    “Yes?”

    “If you wanted to play with me you should’ve said so”he tells you,.

    “Viewers could’ve gotten the wrong idea, and think that we’re dating”, You expound, as bit of a blush rises to your cheeks.

    “Do you want to date?”He asks

    “I mean y-yes, b-but what ab-”

    “Then let’s date”

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