Tumgik
#svt woozi gifs
svtiddiess · 2 days
Text
VU: Reacting To You Asking If They’ll Still Love You If You Were A Worm
Tumblr media
Genre: SMAU, fluff, one shot, established relationship
Warnings: Jeonghan being a menace (affectionately), lemme know if I missed anything!
Note: Can someone tell me where I can find myself a Dokyeom?
Reblogs are appreciated ♡
.ᐟMinors/blank/no age indicator blogs will be blocked.ᐟ
Tumblr media
Woozi
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Jeonghan
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Joshua
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Dokyeom
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Seungkwan
Tumblr media Tumblr media
50 notes · View notes
ilwonuu · 1 month
Note
Hi 💖
I would love to request something for seventeen , i hope the idea is not out of your comfort zone
How about seventeen headcanon or reaction
When someone think there s/o is cold emotionless , unapproachable person but the boys know that's not true and there s/o is very loving , kind and someone full of all types of emotions
I hope i didn't make you uncomfortable in anyway
Thank you so much
Have a wonderful time
💖
yes of course omsggsgsg,,,, anon u always have the best ideas!!! also im completely comfortable thank you u are so sweet😭😭i love this idea so much like i was so excited to write this!!! i hope you like<3
Tumblr media
☽。⋆ svt’s reaction to someone thinking their s/o is cold/emotionless/unapproachable ☽。⋆
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
𓆸 paring- established relationship, gn!reader x svt
𓆸 warnings- they are protective, some slight rude remarks?? lmk what else
𓆸 a/n- i am back!!!!! i know my break was so small but i feel much better and i missed writing to much. i love you guys i hope you enjoy<3
Tumblr media
: ̗̀➛ cheol
he would not be happy about hearing this. someone thought you were cold? emotionless? he was quick to shut that down. coming to your defense instantly. he doesn’t care if he seems over protective. he will not let anyone say that about you. “very not true. you obviously haven’t talked to them enough to think that. they are the sweetest person ever actually. don’t say stupid things. ” he wouldn’t want to hear that mentioned ever again.
: ̗̀➛ hannie
he was very confused that someone even had that thought. he’s honestly in disbelief. him also coming to defend you with his life. he would laugh at the fact that anyone could look at you and think that. he would definitely say something snarky to whoever had even mentioned this. “shut up? you barely even know them.” he would say with a sweet smile after.
: ̗̀➛ shua
shua wasn’t one to call people out of their words. but when it comes to you he doesn’t care. he wasn’t happy at all to hear that someone thinks that of you. he would definitely confront that way of thinking. “where did you hear that? because i know that is nowhere near true.” he would ask questions about why they thought that. he is living that conversation that whoever said that doesn’t think that ever again.
: ̗̀➛ jun
jun doesn’t like to hear that someone thinks of you in that way. it would make him very upset. he knows how sweet you are to everyone around you. he scoffs a little at the other persons thought. “why would they be emotionless? that makes no sense. don’t talk about them like that i don’t appreciate that.” he has no care in the world when it comes to sticking up for you. he knows you better than anyone. he knows that you are far from the thoughts people had about you.
: ̗̀➛ wonu
he is always kind to everyone. but when someone has to mention something about you, he will not have it. “what? are you serious? you think that?” he would give them the scariest glare on the planet. he would ask them why they even thought that. getting to the bottom of why they think this way. he wanted to make sure everyone knows how amazing you are inside and out.
: ̗̀➛ soonyoung
he is a sweet guy we all know. but that will be gone in an instant when someone has something mean to say about you. he has a gentle approach about it but he can’t keep it up for long. “you think y/n is unapproachable? you must be really stupid.” he doesn’t if care to hear the other persons words anymore. he is telling them every great quality you have.
: ̗̀➛ gyu
mingyu is so protective over you. he will not have it. he is so dumbfounded that they have ever seen you that way. “how many times have you been around them to have this thought?” he would make them tell him exactly the reasons and the thoughts of why they felt this way. he would not end this conversation until he has interrogated the person. he doesn’t want anyone thinking of you that way. “yea- i’ll show you they are none of those things. why would you even think that?”
: ̗̀➛ hao
he got more upset than he thought he would. he hasn’t heard anyone say anything like that about you before. he was shocked. “what the hell? how are they any of those things? why don’t you explain.” he would have a calm tone but his blood would be boiling. giving the other person a intimidating stare. he will make sure to tell you all about him knocking some sense into the person. (yelling at them a little)
: ̗̀➛ jihoon
he doesn’t really like when people talk about you. he doesn’t mind of course when they mean well, but he did not like hearing someone say this about you at all. he was very upset. “uh- what did you say about them?” his tone was very unpleasant. he would defend you with every bone in his body. “don’t talk about other people. especially y/n. you know nothing about them.” he was shocked with himself with his defensive state. he loved you so he of course isn’t just gonna let that comment fly.
: ̗̀➛ seokmin
he was mid-laugh when someone decided to slip that comment in the conversation. his mood changes pretty quickly. “what? have you even met them?” he would shock the people around him with his tone. he was clearly annoyed. he made sure to make them feel stupid for ever thinking that of you.
: ̗̀➛ kwannie
this boy is sassy as hell,, especially when it comes to you. he knows you like the back of his hand. his eyes are rolling do far back after hearing that. “you’re clearly stupid if you think that in any way.” he wouldn’t even entertain the conversation after he was simply too upset. he would complain to you later about how he almost fought the person because of their stupid remark. you think it’s cute how much he defends you.
: ̗̀➛ nonie
vernon had been uneasy with the words. he doesn’t understand how someone could think you’re any of those things. he thinks you are none of those things. “i disagree. you must not know them enough. they are far from it.” he doesn’t like that he was even around people that could think so low of you. he would quickly run back to you. telling you what they said. making sure you know he doesn’t think that whatsoever. he would be over affectionate that day/night just because of the annoying thought the person had.
: ̗̀➛ chan
he doesn’t think that could even be a thought someone has. he knows how sweet you are. “why would you say that?” he wanted to know why they thought that so he could shut down every reason. and he did just that. he can admit that he a soft spot for you of course. “don’t talk about y/n that way.” he said it in a threatening tone. he knows he made that person wish they never said that,, leaving him very satisfied but still very upset that someone thinks about you like that. he pouts about it later that day. he can shake the thought,, he wants everyone to love you. not the same way of course because he knows how lovable you are. he can’t wrap his head around the remark.
187 notes · View notes
xhmeusworld · 4 months
Text
keep on the sunny side | lee jihoon
genre: paramedic! jihoon, single parent! reader, fluff
Tumblr media
pairings: lee jihoon x gender neutral reader
warnings: seizures, child injury, medical terms (not a lot but some), jihoon does cpr
word count: 1.7k
note: okay so i work in a hospital and i love paramedics so paramedic jihoon was born. i may return back to this idea if you guys were like me too :)
lee jihoon wasn’t the type that expressed his emotions freely. it wasn’t that he didn’t feel them. truly, he felt everything deeply.
anger, sadness, excitement. they consumed his very existence, but in his line of work, it was just easier to pretend that he felt nothing. it was easier to get through the day if he remained as stoic as possible.
his coworkers often questioned him about the front he created. did seeing sickness and death 24/7 not affect him at all? how could he move from a fatality call to a car accident without even showing a hint of grief? only his partner, a boy named minghao, understood that jihoon was indeed deeply affected by the things he encountered.
so deeply affected that the only thing he could do to survive was to shove the feelings deep inside, not allowing them to resurface.
however, there’s one thing he always remembers.
eight.
that’s how many children jihoon had lost in his career.
it was honestly rare that he and minghao received calls involving children. it had been a couple of years since the last one, but the universe seemed to decide that tonight was the night to reset the cycle.
the call came in around two in the morning. jihoon never heard the 911 call itself or read the transcript. the information was just relied to him and minghao in an urgent manner and then they were off.
the ride would have been peaceful if jihoon wasn’t on duty. the streets were empty, the stores were closed. everything was at peace.
that was until the sound of sirens cut through the night, ruining and disturbing any sense of tranquility that had existed.
unit 205, we have a five-year old male unresponsive as a result of a grand-mal seizure. there has been documented history of cerebral palsy since birth, but his mother reports no history of seizures prior.
when minghao and jihoon reached the scene, racing up to the apartment number that given to them by dispatch, jihoon only had one thought in his mind.
please don’t let this be number nine.
jihoon didn’t even have time after he knocked on apartment 24 to ask questions because as soon as the door flew open, he immediately knew that he and minghao needed to act. now.
a five-year old boy was on the living room floor, convulsing. a dark blue guardian helmet covered what appeared to be his unruly black hair and jihoon breathed a sigh of relief that at least there was no possibility of head trauma.
“i- i don’t know what happened,” you stuttered out. “noori just woke up and we were sitting on the couch together and he started having a seizure. he’s never had one before!” a sob escaped your lips. “please, you have to save my baby. he’s all I have!”
minghao and jihoon quickly got to work to administer diazepam, which was meant to immediately stop the seizure. jihoon hated using diazepam as it had to be used rectally and he thought it took all respect away from the patient, but he had no other choice as a result of the boy’s unconscious state.
jihoon rolled the young boy into his side as gently as he could muster in a hurry as minghao carefully gave the diazepam. thankfully, it worked like it was supposed to and the boy’s muscles instantly relaxed.
you let out a breath you didn’t know you had been holding, but jihoon knew it was too soon to start celebrating. he was proven right when minghao searched for a pulse.
“he’s not breathing! start compressions!”
without hesitation, jihoon pressed his hands into the little boy’s chest, counting the all too familiar numbers out, his voice sounding exhausted. “1, 2, 3… he tried to ignore the sickening crack that sounded, signaling that he had broken the boy’s ribs.
“come on, noori, breathe for me,” the dark-haired boy begged, hitting thirty and stopping the compressions as minghao yelled “hold!” his partner’s fingers reached out to feel for a pulse. “start again!”
jihoon resumed his position. “1, 2, 3…” he tried to ignore the cries from you who was currently being consoled by the other paramedics who had just arrived as backup.
strands of his dark hair fell out of his small ponytail, covering his face and he cursed over the fact that he hadn’t found the time to get a much needed haircut.
“hold!” jihoon paused the compressions. “resume, no pulse!”
starting the third set of compressions caused a huge sense of panic to run through lee jihoon. most child patients responded by the second set and here he was on number ten of a third.
all he could repeat was please don’t be number nine.
“jihoon, i think we have to call it,” minghao spoke, quietly, hoping to god you didn’t hear him over the other paramedics. “his heart isn’t beating.”
one word popped into jihoon’s mind.
no.
and he kept going.
and thank god he did because almost if the young boy knew that he was about to ruled dead, his eyes flew open and he sucked in a breath.
“noori, my son, my sweet boy,” you cried as jihoon finally relaxed his tense muscles.
he did it. lee jihoon didn’t reach number nine.
•••
months had passed since jihoon and minghao loaded the young boy and you into an ambulance. you had your entire attention on your son as to be expected, but as jihoon monitored noori’s vitals and ensured the seizures were not going to resume, he had to force himself to not look at your face.
the dark-haired boy thought you were one of the most beautiful human beings he had ever seen and the pure love you had for your child made jihoon even more attracted to you. he attempted to shove the thoughts into the back of his mind as best as he could.
he was doing his job. that was it.
and that’s what he kept telling himself even as he sat staring at his computer at his local coffee shop.
jihoon had decided to take a day off to get caught up on necessary tasks he could do remotely. he had completed most of everything he needed to do, but his thoughts were so tangled with you that he didn’t even notice that someone was stumbling toward him until he felt weight in his lap.
he looked down to see a familiar sweet face.
“oh my god, I’m sorry! normally, he doesn’t just run up to new people and oh-“ recognition dawned on the your face as jihoon watched you take in his features.
the dark-haired boy smiled as he patted the head of the boy who was lying across his lap. “it’s nice to see you again.” noori’s guardian helmet dug into jihoon’s thighs. it did not feel pleasant and he was sure there were going to be bruises covering him tomorrow, but he didn’t mind. this boy had touched his heart in many ways.
while he was aware that noori had survived and recovered days after he saved his life, jihoon couldn’t stop himself from thinking about not only the boy, but you as well. were you holding up okay? did the hospital provide you any resources to help with noori’s care since it was just you as the caretaker? how were you surviving everything on your own?
minghao teased him that he had a crush on you. jihoon insisted that he was just concerned, but now looking at you in the cafe and knowing that your son had formed an attachment to him as well, maybe his partner was right.
his heart was beating quick. his palms felt sweaty. and he desperately tried to ignore the utter joy that entered his heart when you beamed at him. him and your son.
“i thought after noori’s episode i wouldn’t see you again to thank you,” you explained. “you saved his life. you helped me keep my son and i didn’t know if i could reach out to you because HIPAA laws and-“
jihoon couldn’t control the the smile that crawled onto his face at your rambling. god, it was cute. you were cute.
“you don’t have to thank me at all,” he explained. “i was doing my job.” jihoon patted noori’s shoulder one more time as the young boy shifted awkwardly into a sitting position. “it looks like noori remembers who i am.”
you tucked your hair behind your ear, almost shyly. “yeah, once he was at the hospital, i don’t he understood that you were a paramedic. although he can’t talk, i could tell he wondered why you weren’t coming into his hospital room.”
noori slowly got to his feet, wobbling his way back to you, his guardian helmet resting against your thigh. almost instinctively, you wrapped your arm around him.
“well, i would have checked on him but once you guys were out of my care, I didn’t have any information to find where you guys went,” jihoon stated, shutting his laptop. “but i’m glad I get to see you guys now.”
you grinned. “we’re glad to see you too, jihoon.”
you knew his name? he was going to die.
“and i absolutely hate to cut this conversation short, but noori has a doctors appointment in about half an hour and we should start heading that way.”
jihoon nodded, his brain turning into a thousand of circles. he didn’t want you to leave. “oh okay. maybe I’ll see you around?”
“yeah, maybe.” there’s your cute smile again. “bye, jihoon.”
“bye y/n. bye noori.”
you started toward the exit to the coffee shop something in jihoon’s mind told him that he couldn’t let you walk away. he absolutely couldn’t and before he knew it, he was on his feet.
lee jihoon wasn’t the type that went for what he wanted. it was easier to just let things happen naturally. no point in interfering with the universe. if didn’t happen without him doing anything, then it wasn’t meant to be.
but you were different. he knew you were different and he couldn’t just let you and your son walk out the door.
“hey, y/n, wait!”
you jumped at the sound of jihoon’s voice, your hand tightening around noori’s. your other hand pressed against the door of the coffee shop, holding it open. you were shocked by the boy racing up to you and the only word that seemed to leave your mouth was “yes?”
now that jihoon had your attention, his courage was almost completely gone. what if you said no? what if you laughed in his face? he was just a paramedic. you weren’t obligated to tell him yes just because he saved your son’s life.
the dark-haired boy awkwardly rubbed the back of his neck as he studied your face, looking for any sign of discomfort.
“um, uh- would you like to go on a date sometime?”
234 notes · View notes
straykids-17 · 7 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
SEVENTEEN 'God of Music' m/v
288 notes · View notes
bluejeanstrash · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
ENOUGH
473 notes · View notes
wonwooslibrary · 6 months
Text
svt as boyfriends ♡ jihoon edition
Tumblr media
member: woozi x reader
genre: fluff, bullet points
word count: 878
summary: jihoon’s boyfriend things
warnings: a very small mention of periods, and that's it
author’s note: hahah i actually forgot to write this time!!! but hey i'm on break from school now so I had time to whip this out and post if for all the woozidans who are about to knock my door down for forgetting abt our precious jihoonie's day anyway please enjoy !!! <3
Tumblr media
Jihoon is the epitome of a quiet bf 
He just kinda exists and so do you and you both love it like that 
He’s also the (obvs) producer bf 
Quality Time
I think that Jihoon’s favorite thing to do with you would be to teach you how to write or produce music 
Or even accompany him at the gym because even if you don’t work out too, this man cannot, for any reason, miss leg day
He likes showing you what he is interested in, and of course, you love listening to him talk about his hobbies
I think he would also be the type to just…enjoy whatever you like, too
For example, you would have a show that you both specifically watch together, and maybe even read a book together and talk about the characters in them you liked or something 
Also !!! coffee dates !!! Y’all would totally have a specific date night on like Thursdays or something and you would always so to a coffee shop or a cafe or something and sit together and talk aaa he’s so sweet 
Cringy movie scenes like a large milkshake with two straws is the perfect way to summarize these dates too 
Words of Affirmation
Surprisingly, I don’t think Jihoon would be big on pet names or nicknames…he’d just stick with your name or a nickname you like being called 
He says it makes it easier to not call you something embarrassing in front of his friends, but we all know its because if he makes nicknames, you will too and he refuses to be called something cute in front of other people 
Always compliments you!!! And encourages you!!! 
“Y/N-nie, you’re working so hard, of course you’ll do great on that exam” 
Or even “Y/N-nie you’re such an amazing person and I am glad that you’re with me” 
Jihoon cannot physically or mentally take a compliment so if you compliment him back he’ll just be like “thanks…?” before destroying you in a compliment war 
Mans likes words so ofc like his quality time, he would write the most perfect songs ever for you and they would perfectly express his love for you in ways he would otherwise not be able to comprehend 
Physical Touch
We all know this man is a cuddle-bug on the inside, so of course that means that Jihoon has his needy time aka he must be the little spoon: no ifs, ands, or buts
I think Jihoon would appreciate a good back hug from you if you’re taller than him, and if you’re shorter, he loves when you rest your head on him :( 
I don’t think Jihoon is one for PDA, obviously (poor Hoshi) so there would be barely any proof to an outsider that y’all are actually dating to begin with 
Likes to keep hand-holding to a minimum, especially when in the studio, but he doesn’t mind when you sit with him and put your legs over his lap 
Or even play with his hair while he is working !! He likes soft things just only when you guys are alone together 
He’s just a shy baby fr 
Acts of Service 
When he comes home late, he makes sure that the apartment is tidy and clean before showering and going to bed because he knows it stresses you out seeing a messy place as soon as you wake up 
Cannot make food for the life of him please do not allow him in the kitchen unless he has a very specific task (he has zoned out while humming new melodies too often and burnt food is not a pleasant smell for your apartment) 
Always makes sure that you’re phone, watch and computer/tablet are plugged in at the end of the night, because you need them to be just as prepared for the next day as you
He would totally get sad if you do all the cleaning by yourself because he says that you work too hard making the messes, you don’t need to be cleaning them too 
You say the same thing to him when the boys make a mess in the living room when they are drinking and you offer to help clean up 
If you have periods, when you are getting close to it starting, he makes sure that your products are always stocked up so you don’t have to worry about getting anything 
Gift Giving 
Two words: Spotify playlists 
Jihoon would be over the moon with both making them for you and also receiving them from you 
I feel like Jihoon is also the type to just randomly show up with something and hold it out to you and just say “this make me think of you so I got it” 
Is super embarrassed when he does so but you love it so he’ll get over it when he sees how happy you are 
Is definitely not one for huge and expensive gifts like jewelry, cars and all of that stuff, but loves getting little trinkets and stuffed animals for you because let's be real: who doesn’t like a really cute and soft plushie? 
Doesn’t like receiving gifts because he feels bad when others spend time and money on him but >:( how dare he!!! He needs to be appreciated!!!
186 notes · View notes
multi-kpop-fanfics · 1 year
Note
sorry i randomly came across this and felt the need to share… studio sex w woozi
link to the video
tw: fem!reader, studio sex, riding, breast play, established relationship!AU, praise, use of petnames - minors dni.
Tumblr media
"Is the door locked?"
"Yeah, don't worry your pretty head about it," Jihoon breathes out as he shimmies himself out of his pants, "Just focus on me, okay?'
"Okay." You grin and take off your skirt and panties, pushing your boyfriend on his studio chair and climbing on his lap.
You wordlessly align his cock with your entrance and sit down on his cock with a loud moan. Jihoon hisses when he buries himself to the hilt in your cunt, enjoying the wet warmth your walls provide.
"Fuck, you're so wet and tight, baby," he groans when you move your hips up and down on his dick, "Need to see you."
"I am right here, Hoonie," you giggle when he fiddles with the strings of your shirt and you put him out of his misery by sliding your shirt over your head, staying only in your black lacy bra, "Here, all yours."
"Not yet," he almost whines and threads his hands in your bra, tearing it in half to let your breasts bounce in front of him, "Now you are." He attaches his lips on your mounds and starts kissing them.
"So pretty and all mine, in my space."
"All yours, in your dominion," you mewl and ride him faster, shaking your hips rhythmically on top of his lap.
Jihoon pushes the chair to the other side of the desk, away from his precious console. The brief movement forces his cock to nudge the sweet spot in your pussy and you almost lose your balance, but Jihoon grips your hips tighter and guides them on his lap, like a conductor does with an orchestra.
"That pussy is fucking heaven."
"What about me then?"
"You're a fucking angel, Y/N," Jihoon moans, "My fucking angel," he picks up the pace of his thrusts. You touch your forehead to his, breathing quickening with each passing second, combined moans bouncing off the walls of the studio.
But they stay right within the studio, only for the two of you to listen to.
496 notes · View notes
pepperonidk · 23 days
Text
All I Could Do || l.jh
Tumblr media
Summary: falling in love is easy. falling out of love is not. a lot can change in five years. (based pretty heavily on the musical The Last 5 Years... i recommend listening to the soundtrack for maximum angst) Pairing: Lee Jihoon x fem!Reader Genre: angst... mostly (specific warnings and content warnings in each chapter)
A/N: my last series was based on books, this one is based on the musical The Last 5 Years, my favorite musical. Jihoon is honestly a really shitty guy in this i'm so sorry
start: 04.28.24 (update every wednesday and saturday @ 11:30 pm KST)
masterlist || the playlist || ao3
join the taglist here!
table of contents under the cut!
i. ride the sun away ii. someone like you iii. i can do better than that iv. schmuel of klimovich v. the next ten minutes vi. in a perfect world vii. where else can i go? viii. everyone bleeds ix. the next five years
86 notes · View notes
master-tonberry · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Woozi in Going Seventeen Ep. 65 [GOING COMPANY Outing]
443 notes · View notes
deokmis · 5 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
WOOZI - DARL+ING @ UNESCO Youth Forum (for @namchyoon)
115 notes · View notes
rinsuniverse · 10 months
Text
Tumblr media
"i can't stop kissing you" prank on woozi ✧˖°.
this was requested by @sofix-hc7 !!!
this is a rly cute idea & i would love doing this on my future s/o or having them prank me with this (when will i ever get to live my DREAM)
but anyways, imagine you're at your house!
because always being in his studio for these imagines is so repetitive and i'm scared you all are getting bored of it :")
but he's sitting at your desk with his laptop
he's working on something
you're not quite sure what it is? because there's no use being nosy about it
if you ask, he'll just say "oh, don't worry about it"
but you were in bed, scrolling on your socials
when you saw a reel/tiktok of someone pulling a prank on their partner where they "cannot stop kissing" them!
and you can't help the small mischievous smile that grows on your face
you get out of bed and walk over to where he's seated
and you wrap your arms loosely around his neck
and you start giving him kisses on his cheeks and temples
and he chuckles for a moment
"what is this for?"
but you don't even stop to respond!
you just keep kissing him, all over his face
and his hands naturally move from the laptop to loosely hold your arms in their place as you continue to kiss him
"y/n! what's going on???"
"i just- mwah- can't stop- mwah- kissing you," you say between kisses
he cringes jokingly, letting it happen
he turns in his chair so you can face each other, moving his hands to lightly place themselves on your hips
and he holds you there until you're out of breath
when you start laughing at his pink face (bonus points if you were wearing lipstick and there's a bunch of marks on his cheeks)
he pulls you closer
and you hide your face in the crook of his neck as you continue laughing
maybe because you're embarrassed?
and he starts slowly chuckling, in utter disbelief
"are you good now?" he asks, rubbing your back
"no, i just needed a break," you say, before going back to kissing him
he puts his hands firmly on your arms and pushes you away so you can look at him
you can't fight how strong he is, i'm so sorry
he's smiling at you softly
it's your choice if you wanna pout there as he holds you
or you can mischievously smile at him
or look at him surprised
but whatever you do, he pulls you closer to him and kisses you softly on the lips before pulling away
"can i go back to what i was doing now?"
"hmmm..."
he waits for your response, tilting his head as he looks at you
you grab your phone to take a picture of his rosy cheeks (maybe with lipstick stains on them!)
and then you smile victoriously
"go ahead"
and he turns to go back to his work
not before giving you one last kiss on your nose so you can "leave him alone"
if you had lipstick on, he'll notice when he's taking a bathroom break
and just look at himself in the mirror in disbelief
"y/n"
"hm?"
"my face"
"what about it?"
"look what you did"
you hold in a laugh.
"looks good"
he scoffs at you before trying to wash it off with water
but it smudges everywhere!
"come here and fix this, you devil."
"okay, i'm coming," you say, grabbing some makeup wipes and wiping it off
when his face is all clean, you'll give him one last kiss on the lips, then wipe it off there as well
he won't say it, but he loves you so much
having you close and having you pepper a bunch of kisses on his face
especially if you both are in the privateness of your room
he won't mention it to anyone
and he makes sure you don't share that picture you took to anyone
but it's definitely a cute memory he keeps of you
and maybe he even writes about!
he's definitely the type to be like "only because it's you," he'll let you do anything <3
thank you so much for the request! feel free to request many, many more things through either my inbox or my asks! this was really cute to write about, so thank you for the idea.
✧( ु•⌄• )◞◟( •⌄• ू )✧
(p.s. requests are still open! i specialize in woozi stuff, but i don't mind writing about other svt members! i can also do some nsfw if you want! so request whatever and as much as you want! ς(>‿<.))
194 notes · View notes
straykids-17 · 21 days
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
SEVENTEEN 'Maestro' m/v teaser #2
96 notes · View notes
caspleosvt · 25 days
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
SEVENTEEN '17 IS RIGHT HERE' Highlight Medley
Vocal Team | comeback @ 29.04.2024
49 notes · View notes
jeonhwang · 1 year
Text
Attentive
Tumblr media
Pairing: Wonwoo x Y/N (female reader)
Genre: Fluff
Warnings: Gossiping with the boys (Nothing is true, keep that in mind)
A/n: All of the members are here. Enjoy!
*******************************************************************************************
How did this day even come? How did you invited people to your house and forget all about it.
Only when your friends started to text you with “otw” did you remember. And oh how you ran all over the house. Tidying up the house was no big of a deal since it was already tidy, except for a few misplaced books, cushions crooked on the sofa and also a blanket that you always used whenever you get cold from watching the television.
Your boyfriend is such a sweetheart. He, without a word, helped you with sweeping the living room. He even set up the lighting to make the room brighter and livelier for the sake of the guests.
“Tell them to buy snacks and some meat on their way here. We can just prepare the drinks, and lets order a delivery for everything else.”
Oh, Wonwoo is such a life savior. You couldn’t think for the life of you. If you were going to go get snacks, there would be not enough time to prepare for anything else. So, you ordered chicken with side dishes for delivery. You have some side dishes that you made last month in the fridge. They were all delicious so why not share them with your friends.
“Don’t bother, I’m sure Mingyu will cook for us later, and there is Dokyeom too, he will be in charge of the grilling.”
“But it’s our dinner party..” you pointed out.
“No worries sweetie, they will still enjoy it either way,” he shrugged, “and I already paid Mingyu to buy a lot more meat since all of the boys are coming.”
And so, Mingyu got busy in the kitchen, cooking for all of you with Woozi by his side. Dokyeom is outside, grilling the meat with Seungcheol. The others?
Just busy talking and reminiscing about the past in the living room. There is no room left on the sofas, a few even sit on the carpet.
“Did you guys hear about this one artist though..?” Out came the gossips, as per usual when Seungkwan is in the house. Next to him is Jun, eyelids heavy but still reacting and listening intently to the story.
“Eh..? I thought that passed already? How did it turn out like that?” Dino replied, turning to Soonyoung whose hand was reaching out for the snacks on the coffee table.
Wonwoo, with his small but deep voice, is telling you the context of the story since he already heard about it during their dance practice a few days ago. Vernon, sweet, sweet Vernon also explains to you his side, and what he heard from others. “Do you know the artist y/n?” He asks you.
“I know them, but I never really fancy them. Just saw their name a few times trending on twitter but that is just about it.”
Soonyoung is already shaking his head. “If somehow one day, when you are back stage or at a filming set and you bumped into them, just ignore and walk straight.”
“Or you can just not come at all," says Wonwoo. The boys make a boo sound, while Wonwoo is throwing his head back, laughing.
“Oh come on! You should bring y/n soon! It’ll be nice to show her around.” Seungkwan adds.
Wonwoo makes a face which makes the group burst out laughing, “why are you so nosy about MY girlfriend??? And I will be the one to show her around, IF, I’m bringing her,” and he ends the talk with reaching out for your hand.
You are already smiling so hard that it hurts your cheeks, but the boys are all so sweet. They never treated you like an outsider, instead they let you hang out with them whenever and wherever. They let you be a part of their small but tight family, which you love so much.
Mingyu comes in with food in his hands, followed by Jeonghan and Minghao who is helping with the other dishes. They wanted to eat in the living room instead of cramping the dining table. Meanwhile Seungkwan continues talking, spilling the tea, as Vernon and Joshua help with setting up for dinner.
Going to check on Dokyeom, you opened the door to the balcony, seeing how hard he is grilling the meat. "Dinner’s ready,” you announce, leaning against the door frame. The two men, only acknowledge you with their nodding, finishing up with the grilling. Since their hands are full, you decide to help them bringing a plate in.
Together, all 14 of you ate, laughing and making jokes with each other. “Wahh it sure does take a lot to feed you guys,” you bring up. Before this, you notice how much the boys ate, but they never actually affected you. Now however, you started to realize just how much your purse is gonna hurt from feeding them since they eat in big portions, like BIG big. Not to mention, all of them, in total are 13. But seeing just how happy they are, eating and chatting away, with teasing in between, just makes you feel full in a way. How can this group of men, came together and continued to be together, supporting each other more than a family can ever could? It is such a beautiful thing to witness.
After the big meal, all of you sat together in the living room to watch the latest Fantastic Beasts, as Dokyeom suggested. “Lets utilized Wonwoo’s huge flat screen, because when else are we going to use it,” Seungcheol teased. You huddle next to Wonwoo, your favourite blanket covering your legs while Vernon sits on the other side of Wonwoo, and Dino was at the edge of the sofa. Joshua stays on the carpet with Jeonghan’s head on his lap, Dokyeom, Soonyoung and Mingyu next to them, no personal privacy whatsoever. Minghao sits alone on the single sofa, Seungkwan, Seungcheol, Woozi and Jun sit on the longest sofa, sharing a blanket.
About 20 minutes into the movie, you feel so cold that your feet are frozen, the blanket not helping anymore. So, you fold your legs, hugging them to keep yourself warm even if it’s just for a bit.
Wonwoo notices you shrinking beside him. He turns over to look at you, while you are focusing so hard on the movie. Fantastic Beasts is one of your favourite movies, and when the premier started you couldn’t go to watch it because of your busy schedule. Wonwoo was sweet enough to subscribe to HBO GO because he found out the movie was going to come out on the streaming platform. Turns out, Dokyeom, Joshua and Vernon also like the movie. They also couldn’t make it to the premier, so why not watch it together.
Wonwoo looks around the room for a bit, before he pulls your legs and put them on top of his. All the while, his eyes are on the television. You let out a squeak since you do not expect the gesture at all, causing a few of the boys to turn to look at the source of the sound.
Aaaaand of course!
The boys make fun of you two that instant.
"Eyy why don't you just kiss y/n while you're at it!"
They “ooooooh”ed and coo but Wonwoo does not give a fuck whatsoever and with a small smile gracing his handsome face, he tells them to turn their head to watch the movie. “Or I’m going to chase all of you outside and me and y/n will finish it alone.”
Dokyeom and Mingyu, those two loud monkeys are still teasing the both of you but Wonwoo is already focusing back on the movie. So you throw a small pillow to the two of them to make them both shut up. They burst into a giggling fit.
Turning your head towards the television, you try to catch up with the movie after being left out for about a few minutes.
It is only then when you feel something, cold hands, rubbing your feet. It’s Wonwoo, massaging your feet to make them warm because he is attentive like that. “You don’t have to,” you whisper to him while pulling your legs.
But Wonwoo insists and is holding your legs tightly so that you can’t pull them. “It’s okay sweetie, I want to.” He says to you, a soft smile adoring his face.
And so then, throughout the rest of the movie, he keeps massaging your feet, going back and forth between both feet. He is being so sweet that you can’t help but coo quietly, your focus on the movie now a mess, you definitely have to watch it again.
Then, he snakes his arm around your waist, pulling you closer, and you adjust your position so that you are semi-leaning on him, legs prop against his chest. He is hugging your legs with the other arm. Giving him a smile, you peck him on the cheek, being careful not to make big gestures so that the boy won’t notice. Wonwoo doesn’t like PDA, and even if he wants to he will pull you somewhere where the two of you are alone. He is not comfortable with overly-done PDA, but he does kiss you in front of the boys occasionally. Most of the time, he will just stick with smaller gestures like wrapping an arm around your waist to keep you close, or even holding your hand, sometimes he rests his arm on your shoulder and you will snake yours around his tiny waist. Yes, just cute gestures like those but they are enough for you. He is a man of a few words indeed, and his gestures are only for you to notice.
He turns to you after the peck, lips pursing and eyes wide, giving you a warning to not do it again it makes you want to laugh so bad. (ref below)
Tumblr media
When the movie ends, the boys left after tidying up, promising another dinner party in the near future at Mingyu’s.
Finally, Wonwoo closes the front door and he sighs, looking back at you. You are laying on the sofa, now sleepy with the blanket covering you. It's so comfortable that you feel like floating.
You heard Wonwoo chuckle, before you feel the sofa dipping.
“Come on, lets go to bed.” He says, softly playing with your hair. You answer him with a hum, but never actually moving. 
“Babe, love.. It reeks with boys’ smell,” you giggle at his words, “are you sure you want to sleep here?”
Shaking your head, you get up from the couch with his help, and then proceeds lean on his chest. Mindlessly, he hugs you, one arm around your torso while the other wraps under your thighs. He picks you up, and brings you into the bedroom before he sets you on the bed. “Brush your teeth love, I’ll take care of some things and then join you.” With that, he kisses the top of your head, heading out to the living room, probably to turn off the lights and checking the door.
Sighing, you got up from the bed, walking- no, more like dragging your feet into the bathroom. You pick up your toothbrush, squeeze the tooth paste on it and start brushing. With your eyes close.
Only when you hear Wonwoo’s footsteps that you brush properly.
He takes his place beside you, looking at you through the reflection on the mirror, smiling at you brushing your teeth sleepily. Seconds later, he is brushing his teeth quietly.
You wait for him to finish brushing, leaning your forehead against his back, arms around his waist. You hear him spit, and let him do the rest of his business.
“Sweetie, I want to pee.” He says sweetly.
Nodding, you walk outside to the bedroom, already dark except for the bedside lamps, crashing yourself on the bed. Gosh. It is just so comfortable, you don’t want to move. You feel like you are going to lose the comfy position if you move. So, you don’t. Wonwoo already set the AC, and the lamps on the bedside are illuminating everything in the room softly.
You are dozing off when you feel the bed dipping, a cold hand immediately reaching for your shoulder. “Scoot sweetie, you are taking over the bed,” he says with a chuckle. Your only reply is a grunt, to which he reacts with a smile.
Reaching out, he caresses your back lovingly, almost like a massage but not quite. "Can't you just sleep on me? I would like to be crushed by you.." at your words, he throws his head back, laughing. "Well," he giggles, "I don't want to crush you sweetie." And it is quiet again as your only reply is a grunt.
His breathing, that endearing habit of his, luls you to fall asleep faster. You feel his fingers play with you strands, going down further to your back. “You still have your bra on, sweety. Won’t you feel uncomfortable?”
Damn Wonwoo and his attentiveness.
“Can you please take it off for me. I don’t want to move.” It comes out in mumbles but he understands you, swiftly taking your bra off without moving you too much.
“Ooh Mr Jeon. You seem like you have a lot of experience.” You tease him.
He slaps your ass lovingly, a small giggle leaving him as he picks you up slowly to change your position. “Of course I do, I take yours off for you whenever you’re too impatie- AH!” Before he can even finish his sentence, you turn to face him and smack his bicep, pulling him to lay down next to you.
Which he does. You can’t open your eyes anymore. You feel the snore is about to come out of you so you snuggle to Wonwoo closer, humming intently. The sound of his breathing, his smell and warmth covering you like a second blanket, perfect.
Wonwoo pulls the cover up until it reaches your chin, positioning himself so that you won’t be uncomfortable, but still laying close to you. Kissing your cheek, he wishes you goodnight, you can’t even respond, almost there into dreamland.
Kissing your cheek once again, this time with a loud pecking sound, he wraps his arm around you, one hand going up to play with your hair as he closes his eyes.
***********************************************************
a/n I dreamed of wonwoo a few days ago and came up with this
356 notes · View notes
jaes1lvr · 8 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
𓂃 oh you taste so sweet 🍊 @jeonzio 𓂃
109 notes · View notes
jae-bummer · 1 year
Text
All I'm Asking
Tumblr media
Request: Hi could I request #2 with seventeen Woozi ? Thank you sm !🤍
Prompt:
2) “Get in the fucking blanket fort."
Prompt list can be found HERE.
Pairing: Seventeen Woozi x Reader
Genre: Fluff/Teaspoon of Angst/Teaspoon of Spice
.
"You're telling me," Seungkwan gossiped. "That our beloved Woozi hyung just flaked on you?"
"That's just not like him," Hoshi tsked, taking a long sip from his iced coffee.
"It is when he's locked inside that studio," DK clucked. "Music will always come first for him."
"We tried to warn you," Hoshi nodded, swigging from his coffee again.
You glanced at the trio of boys in front of you and sighed. Placing your elbow on your knee, you plopped your chin into the palm of your hand. "Is it ever going to get easier?"
"Yes," DK nodded just as Hoshi and Seungkwan said variations of "Probably not."
"But you have us," Seungkwan nodded. He reached forward and squeezed your knee, a look of pity in his eyes. "We always have your back!"
Taking a deep breath, you sat straight and looked to the ceiling of the blanket fort they had pulled you into. "You guys are the best."
This made each boy smile in turn as they descended on you for a group hug. Just as Hoshi was beginning to spill his coffee onto your jeans, the front door slamming shut caused you all to lapse into silence.
"Y/N!" a familiar voice called out.
"Ooooh," DK hissed. "He sounds mad."
"Y/N!" Woozi called out again, his voice closer this time.
"She's not here!" Hoshi called out, causing you to look at him in alarm. Opening his mouth and closing it again, he gave a small shrug.
"Y/N," Woozi sighed, his footsteps finally reaching the room that held the blanket fort. "I know you're in there."
"No you don't," you grumbled, dropping your face into your hands.
"Alright," Woozi groaned. "Everybody, out!"
The group of you darted your eyes around the space and at each other in confusion.
"Out now!" Woozi said sternly.
The change of tone caused you to immediately begin scrambling out of the fort's opening. Feeling your friends close behind, you took a deep breath. Whatever argument was to come with Woozi, they would have your back.
"Why are you acting like you all are harboring a fugitive?" Woozi asked, completely exhausted as he eyed his members.
"A bit dramatic, hyung," Seungkwan said rolling his eyes. Woozi sent a deadpan expression his way, causing him to close his mouth immediately.
"Can we have a bit of privacy?" Woozi tried. The reaction was immediate across the other boys as they began to step around you and head out of the room.
"What about having my back?" you hissed.
"We'll have it down the hallway," DK whispered. "Where we can eavesdrop and not get Woozi's angry eyes."
"Traitors," you grumbled, crossing your arms.
Just as they filed out of the room, Woozi pinched the bridge of his nose. "There is no such thing as privacy in this house."
"At least they're around," you muttered. "Maybe not always when you want them to be, but it's better than disappearing for days at a time."
Woozi winced. "Can we have this conversation somewhere that's not the middle of the dorm?"
"Nope."
Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, he opened them again to assess the blanket fort. Taking the few steps toward the tent, he motioned with his thumb. "Let's go."
"I am not going anywhere with you, Jihoon," you muttered, turning your face away. "Even if it's into a fort three feet away."
"Y/N," he groaned. "I'll ask nicely, but only one time. Please?"
You remained silent.
Woozi took a quick inhale before circling around you and pointing a finger in the direction of where you were just hiding. "Y/N, get in the fucking blanket fort."
You were taken aback by his blunt command, but also slightly turned on (you were only human after all).
Biting his lip and quirking a brow, he shoved his chin in the direction he wanted you to move.
Sighing, you accepted defeat before you dropped to all fours and climbed into the blankets.
Taking a few silent moments to settle yourselves, Woozi attempted to set his hand on your thigh, causing you to squirm away.
"Really?" he asked, lifting his brows.
"Really."
"What have I done that is that terrible, Y/N?" he groaned.
"Why don't you guess?" Hoshi whisper shouted just outside the fort. A series of hushed whisper arguing followed.
"You're shit talking me to BooSeokSoon?" Woozi grumbled. "I will literally never hear the end of it from them."
"And maybe you deserve it."
"Y/N," he whispered, saying your name with reverence this time. "Please just talk to me."
Okay, so maybe you were being a brat, but you felt it was totally in your right. You were just so tired of expecting your boyfriend to want to be around you, only to go off and do something else instead. Maybe he was right though, maybe you could approach the conversation a bit better than you had originally intended.
"I miss you," you said simply.
"Baby, I'm right here," he responded, this time scooting to sit directly across from you. With knees touching, he began to idly play with the rips in your jeans.
"You know what I mean," you said quietly. Not daring to look up.
But Woozi knew you, and he knew that he was also being purposefully dense.
"I'm sorry," he whispered. Taking your chin in between his fingers, he lifted it by a few inches, forcing you to look at his remorseful expression. Staring into your eyes, he repeated, "I'm so sorry."
"I just want you to do better," you croaked, trying your hardest not to cry. "I know your career and music is so important to you, but I want to be important too."
"You are," he nodded. "I know I haven't been very good at conveying that to you lately, but just with the album coming up, and all of the artists overseas that I'm working with..."
"I got lost in the shuffle," you muttered.
"Never," he said fiercely, tilting your head up again as you tried to avoid eye contact. "I don't want to hear you say that, okay?"
You remained silent as he went on.
"These things I'm focusing on and the emails I'm sending, they're all just fleeting thoughts. I focus on them in the moment and then they'll eventually be handled or forgotten. Do you know what's in between those spaces? What's ever present as I go through my day? You and your love for me.
It's like a song on in the background and I can't get the lyrics out of my head. It's that one ray of sunshine pouring through a window and lighting all of the darkest parts of my day. That's you, no one else and nothing else. Understood?"
You shook your head weakly even though it was still caught in Woozi's hand. "I hear you, but I want you to show it too."
Biting his lip, Woozi's eyes roamed your face. "I need to be more present, but I also need you to have a little more give."
You knew he was right and you hated it. Woozi was always the rational one in your relationship when you felt like everything was falling apart. He was your constant and your rock. You knew if you said something was broken, he'd be the first one to jump in and fix it.
"That'll take time," he nodded. "I'll have to unlearn some habits, but I really hope you can be patient with me."
"I can try," you pouted, looking up at him through your lashes.
"Good," he smiled. "Because that's all I'm asking."
Moving his fingers from your chin, he began to cup your cheek instead. "But in the meantime...."
You held your breath as he leaned forward and planted his lips against yours. It had been so long since you had been able to get lost in each other. Sliding his hand back to grip your hair, he gently tugged your head to deepen the kiss. He was intoxicating. Your head swam with everything that he was and everything that he could do to you. He nipped at your bottom lip, causing you to let out a whimper before he pulled away.
"Are we going to fuck in a blanket fort?" you breathed heavily.
Woozi smirked before assessing the small space.
"Do not besmirch the meeting place of our girl gang!" Seungkwan screeched from outside of the tent.
Letting out a surprised laugh, you couldn't help the smile spreading across your face.
Woozi grinned as well, reaching his hand out to grab yours. "Let's find a room with a door that locks instead."
298 notes · View notes