walkin-in-time

[walkin-in-time]

love line + yoon jeonghan

you were so similar, yet there was still so much you didn’t understand about him. but if you were so different, why did you like him so much?

wc.7177 | fluff, courtship, smut, canon compliant, gn reader, gose pd!reader, so much teasing, sneaky flirting, drinking, swearing, kissing in cabs, me vs calling jeonghan a prick every chance i get, semi-public, oral (male receiving), new relationships are so fun

remember when i said that jeonghan playing foot volleyball made me want to brain myself on his dick? haha. oops. also sorry for once again making the mc Just Me like actually just an infj-t taurus sun libra moon virgo rising year of the rat piece of shit like i don’t do it on purpose but i am just so in love with him and i think our dynamic would be SO FUNNNn im so sorry. but also not. yall seem to like the way i write with him so *shrugs* enjoy it! also i made another playlist based off this au (aka just a playlist of songs that make me think abt jeonghan bc im a fucking simp)

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aka a parade of cheesy high school romance cliches

(as inspired by your favourtie shoujo mange/romcoms)

A/N: hello hello hello uwu I’ve been wanting to do these little blurb series things for a while and since I’m having a moment of “man I can’t believe I spent my entire teen years being lonely and alone” recently, here is a parade of your favourite bnha characters living that teen chick flick dream life and being reckless high schoolers because saving the world aside, they deserve to be hormone-charged morons once in a while;)

Word count: 4164 (in total ofc uwu)

Warning: a guaranteed amount of secondhand embarrassment 

Characters: Bakugou Katsuki, Kaminari Denki, Kirishima Eijirou, Midoriya Izuku, Todoroki Shouto, Todoroki Natsuo, Shinsou Hitoshi, Sero Hanta

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Bakugou Katsuki

You could feel the dread when you stood back up after being knocked to the ground and felt a sharp pain shooting from your calve all the way across your entire body. It wasn’t the getting hurt part that annoyed you, students get hurt during trainings all the time. There were definitely more heroic looking ways to get hurt in the battle field than twisting your ankle though, that’s for sure.

You let out an exasperated groan when the loud beep signaling that time was up echoed through the venue. You could already hear what your teacher was going to say about your careless injury the moment you got back. The rest of your team appeared from different directions, jogging to your way to check up on you.

“You alright?” Sero asked, eyeing your limping frame as you tried to bear the pain through gritting teeth.

“Yeah,” you hissed, trying your best to stay balanced on your one good feet, “I guess I’ll have to make a trip to see Recovery Girl right after though.”

“Can you even get to her office on your own?”

“I’m sure I can manage.” your breathing was heavy as you focused on your walk, screaming at yourself that there were only a few steps left until you reached the door. You were gonna be a pro-hero, there were worse things that could happen to you than a strained ankle, you cursed at yourself as your sensed were numbed by the pain, so for fucks sake can you stop wobbling?

“You’re not gonna make it to the nurses’ office like this.”

Slowly tilting your head up to look at whoever it was that seemed to be jabbing you even more amidst your suffering, you were sure your twisted face was nowhere near pretty when you snapped up to stare right at Bakugou who was just standing there with his arms crossed.

You gritted, “Excuse me?”

You were fairly certain that he must have sensed the bitterness in your tone but it did not stop him from repeating himself. “I said, you’re gonna hurt yourself even more if your limp your way to the nurses’ office like this.”

Yes, clearly you did not know that yourself. You rolled your eyes and his brows furrowed. “Thank you for telling me something I already know, not helping.”

You were expecting him to sneer at you, or clicked his tongue at your dismissive attitude before turning his head away. At this moment, you were quite frankly a burden to the team and you were rather certain that he would not entertain you any further given how you were ready to argue him at any given point.

You were sure he was about to beat up your other leg when he marched towards you.

“Bakugou what are you- wHAT ARE YOU DOING? PUT ME DOWN! PUT ME D O W N-”

“Graceful” was last thing that could be used to describe you when Bakugou suddenly hooked your arm around his neck and lifted you up like you weighed nothing. Shocked, you looked like a fish that was out of the water as you twisted and struggled in his chest. You were not expecting him to just pick you up in front of everyone and you could feel your face burning in embarrassment when his friends howled. 

“I’m taking you to the nurses’ office-”

“I can walk-”

“No, you cannot,” he scrowled and you found yourself gripping his arm for leverage, “so can you just stop twisting around? You’re heavy.”

“Please just shut up.” 

You weren’t sure if you were more ashamed that he put you in a bridal carry out of nowhere, that it was almost given that none of your friends would let you live it down, or that you heart was stammering like crazy as he walked out of the arena with you in his arm. 

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Cotton Clouds

based on a dream i had that’s been haunting me because,,,,,,, domestic gyu,,,,,,,,,😣😣💘💘 @reson8rec 🥺✌🏽 (pics: x, x)

pairing: mingyu/reader

genre: fluff. self-indulgent fluff

word count: 1.2k

warnings: none

The sunlight filters through the curtains and splays on your back. The warmth around you is firm and completely encases you. Mingyu’s arm pulls you closer to him. He softly groans as he nuzzles his face into your neck, slowly breaking away from sweet slumber. You open your eyes slightly only to be met by his bare chest. A blush spreads around your face, remembering why the shirt on you felt so loose. Wanting the moment to last longer, you press yourself closer to him and close your eyes again.

The sturdy warmth snakes up from your waist to the back of your head. Mingyu cradles your head with one hand, his fingers scratching and massaging your scalp. He lets a chuckle vibrate off his chest as you nuzzle your face into it further. A rush of neediness courses through you when he starts to loosen his grip and himself on you, your body immediately hating the mere thought of not being wrapped in him and his warmth.

“Gyu,” you whine, dragging the vowel out despite the roughness of your voice, into his chest. You wiggle your body in protest, clinging onto him for dear life. “don’t go.”

Mingyu places a soft kiss on the top of your head, then another one on your temple, and with a little bit more effort, two more on your nose and lips. He feels reluctant to pull away but does so anyway. “I’m gonna make breakfast, darling. Join me when you’re ready.”

Huffing, you let Mingyu go, earning a cheeky smile from him. He sits up, still facing you, his hand on your cheek that isn’t squished by the pillow. He lets his touch linger for a second too long before shaking his head, the soft smile still on his face. Sleepiness pulls your eyes down, seemingly saving you from the view of the grey sweatpants hanging low on Mingyu’s hips as he moves away. His footsteps were heavy but strangely comforting as he walked to the kitchen- for some reason, this made your head fuzz like it was filled with soft, static-to-the-touch stuffing. Though, you doubt that’s anything new to you when you’re with Mingyu.

The smell of butter and something sickly sweet- perhaps Mingyu- wafted through the ajar door of your shared bedroom. As you internally debated sleeping or getting up to be with him again, countless thoughts ran through your mind. They all seemed to revolve around mornings like this; the warm sun and cool breeze, you drowning in Gyu’s shirt, his humming as he cooks. You can still recount the first time he stayed over at your old apartment and how the two of you barely fit your bed, giggling and stealing kisses like high schoolers as your bodies wrapped around each other. That was about a year ago. Your eyes squeeze shut tightly as you fight the cheesy smile creeping up on you, a sudden burst of giddiness blooming in your chest, hands scrambling to squish something. They find purchase on an extra pillow. The poor, poor fluffy pillow doesn’t deserve it, but you press it tightly to your face and scream hoarsely into it anyway. Breathing heavily to expel what squish-scream feelings are left, you slowly peel the pillow away from your face.

Standing up from the bed, you head to the bathroom. The water and residual bubbles drip down your face as you stare at yourself, shaking your head as you eye the obnoxious blush on your cheeks. You tug on the hem of Mingyu’s shirt, yet another obnoxious thing that you lingered on for a second before making your way to the kitchen. You creep up on your boyfriend’s figure as quietly as possible. Your efforts are rewarded by him slightly jumping and squeaking when you wrap your arms around his middle. His bare torso provides you with the warmth you missed, and you thank him by pressing a kiss to his shoulder, your lips lingering before smiling against his skin.

Your fingers trace little circles and hearts on his stomach making him lowly whine about how it tickles. With a shake of your head, you press your cheek against his back. “Wear a shirt then.”

Mingyu leisurely pours some batter into the waffle maker, closing it and letting it cook before turning around in your arms to face you. You look up at him and he smiles, finger poking at your cheek and pinching it as he coos. “How can I when you’re wearing it?”

You pout, eyebrows scrunched together as you pull your face away from his fingers and lean your forehead on his chest. Mingyu laughs at your reaction, ruffling your hair then combing through it right after. You feel his lips on the crown of your head and you sigh contentedly. His hand softly pats at your butt, and he giggles when you squeak. He leans down, hand still snug on your butt, and whispers to you, his lips warm against the shell of your ear. “Can you cut up some fruit for us, angel?”

You nod; Mingyu plants a kiss under your ear, trailing more on your jaw before letting you go with another pat on the butt. You shake your head despite the small grin on your face, with the more obvious blush on your cheeks and glint in your eyes. You figure you should pull away and get cutting before you forget and melt into his arms again, letting the both of you have breakfast lacking any juicy fruits.

And so let go you do, facing away from him to work on the island and gathering any tools you needed as well as the fruits that you had that you thought would go well with the waffles; the oranges Mingyu bought the other day, some leftover strawberries from when you baked, peaches, and finally some apples. You listened to Gyu’s humming as he went on cooking the waffles, the both of you basking in the warmth and each other’s presence. Admittedly, it has been way too long since you’ve had the chance to, so you want to savour it as much as you can.

“They’re done.” Mingyu singsongs from behind you sometime later, presenting you with two plates of waffles. Your eyes widen and a surprised laugh leaves your lips. He tilts his head, placing the plates on the countertop behind you. “What?”

Shaking your head as you put away the chopping board and knife, you chuckle. “That’s enough to feed us and the boys, Gyu.”

He grins, helping you with the bowls of freshly cut fruit and can of whipped cream. He follows you to the dining table and sets the food down. Mingyu pulls your chair out for you and helps you settle in, making you giggle and shake your head. He moves his chair so that he’s right beside you. The two of you eat in silence, occasionally stealing glances and kisses, Mingyu’s free hand moving from your thigh to cupping your hand now and again.

The sunlight filters through the curtains and splays against your profiles. The warmth around you is light, the smell of waffles and sweet fruit around you. Mingyu reaches for your hand and lifts it to his lips, kissing your knuckles, his caramel eyes meeting yours as a soft smile tugs on your lips.

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seungcheol tastes a little like lime, sometimes his kisses kind of spritz at your lips and you find yourself pulling back at the shot of electricity that runs up your spine. he always blinks slow when you do, a three of four second delay till his smile blossoms and he pulls you back into him. you like it though, you think the first couple of times that it’s static from your sweater - a misplaced moment of friction. no, it’s just a part of seungcheol’s charm. citrusy surprise that melts after a while and you look forward to it when you lean in. seungcheol has the kind of kisses that you wouldn’t grow tired of even if you had to kiss him for a thousand years.

jeonghan kisses in waves, the intensity can wash over you like a tsunami thats built up its power and knock you backward against the white of his sheets or the gentleness can feel like the first dip of your feet into still, warm waters - familiar and serene. his expression doesn’t always let you know which one you will get but you’re more than happy with either. you brush his hair from his face and he stares up into your eyes where the browns almost look like the murky undertow below the sand. you kiss him first and his laugh against your lips is like seabreeze.

joshua mutters into the skin of your neck that you should stop him, he’s feeling delirious with love right now even though its embarrassing to admit and you grip the fabric of his tshirt and nudge him a little to let him know that you’re not afraid of what he wants to do. joshua’s teeth feel dull when they sink in a little, like a kitten nip and nothing more. the top of his hair is messy, you let your eyes trace down his golden skin as his tongue makes a small line to your jaw. you smell honey from his shampoo, one of his hands settles on the small of your back. you close your eyes and feel joshua’s restraint unravel in shudders. when his lips meet yours they’re warm and something just a step away from sweet. 

junhui’s laugh is soft and small when you nuzzle your nose against the base of his collar and tighten your hands around his neck. usually the sound is loud, bold and echoing - but the tickle of your body heat against his has made him sort of lose that edge in the fluffy comfort of the warmth. you close your eyes and your eyelashes make him chuckle again - you feel his body move a little with the noise, but you just curl into him again. his hand supports your waist, the other is wrapped around your ankle, tracing circles around it. he has a fresh laundry smell - but theres something on his skin too. you breath it in, you don’t know how to describe it. he keeps his eyes focused on the TV in front but every now and then he tightens his hold a little on your ankle - moves his hand up and toward your thigh. you kind of wait for something, but junhui moves at his own pace. you’re fine with that though, after all taking it slow means you get to cherish it more. 

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The Scent of a Kiss Prompt List

Hey guys! So, this is a set of prompts for kisses, and each kiss is tied to a scent! If you wanna request a scent along with a dialogue prompt from my other prompt list, feel free! Or, if you just want a short kiss drabble, feel free to just request a scent! 

Amber - upside-down kisses: they tilt your head back as you sit and work, claiming your lips as they stand above you, hands on your shoulders, warm

Apple Spice - ear kisses: their lips suck gently on your earlobe, hands warm and steady as they hold you up

Brown Sugar - quickie kisses: you’re in a rush, on the way out the door, but you can’t leave until your lips brush their skin

Bellini - hickey kisses: marks left on your skin prove that they weren’t a dream, erotic and sensual

Cedarwood - surprise kisses: in the middle of a sentence, or a pause or anytime at all, catching their lips with yours and pulling them into your arms

Cherry Blossom - forehead kisses: comforting, friendly, the feeling of arms wrapped around you in a hug

Cinnamon Bun - good morning kisses: gentle kisses brushing the skin, eyelids, cheeks, forehead, finally lips as they awaken

Cucumber Mint - hand kisses: laying in bed, you hold their hand to your lips, pressing each and every finger to your mouth in reverence

Exotic Dew Breeze - take your time kisses: slow and drawn out, neither of you wants to let go, warmth and passion

Frankincense and Myrrh - tiger kisses: sneaking up behind them, grabbing them around the waist and gently biting at the junction of their shoulder and neck

Gingerbread - holiday kisses: under the mistletoe or in front of a roaring fire, their lips taste of nutmeg and gingerbread and holiday cheer

Guava - last kisses: they may never see you again, nothing is for sure, nothing is certain, except for their lips on yours

Hibiscus - love kisses: whispered I love you’s between gentle presses of lips, like the pressing of flowers between the pages of a book, a story you don’t ever want to end

Honeysuckle - french kisses: lips against lips, tongues against tongues, panting and moaning as you break apart, only to dive back in the moment you’ve caught your breath

Jasmine - stomach kisses: sweet and innocent, kissing around the navel, can lead to something less innocent, but no less sweet

Lemongrass - talking kisses: whispering sweet words into their mouth as your lips brush theirs, over and over and over…

Mahogany - nibble kisses: gently nibble and nip their lips, their neck, their ears, always sensual, always ends with a kiss on the lips

Melted Chocolate - first-date kisses: it’s the end of the night, and before you can say goodbye, their lips are on yours and suddenly you don’t want the night to end

Orchid - transition kisses: when you only meant for a quick press of lips, but their arms are around you, and their lips are a drug, and you slowly sink further into bliss

Pomegranate - vampire kisses: deep kisses against your neck, sucking and licking and biting until your knees give out

Sandalwood - nose kisses: small pecks, soft and sweet, trading adoring looks as you embrace

Spruce Orchid - finger kisses: when laying together, kissing the fingertips, sucking them gently into your mouth while you look them in the eyes

Teak - goodbye kisses: hands holding onto each other’s cheeks, tears in your eyes as your lips say goodbye brushing against theirs. 

Vanilla Bean - cheek kisses: brushing the lips across their cheek, faint as the flutter of a butterfly’s wing

White Tea and Ginger - shoulder kisses: approaching from behind, embrace them and brush your lips against their bared shoulder

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Vernon/OFC: I didn’t know that I was starving till I tasted you (m)

Genre: Fluff/Romance/Friendship/Angst/Implied Smut

Word Count: 6588

Characters: fwb!Hansol Vernon Chwe/Original Female, various Seventeen members

Prompts: fwb!Vernon, five times kissed + one, friends-to-lovers, gratuitous use of film, music and book references.  

(a/n) My Christmas gift to my lovely followers. It’s not necessarily Christmas themed, but I hope you guys like it all the same. Much love!

The first time was Begin Again.

He was just fed up. Fed up with his perpetual writer’s block, fed up with how behind he was in education, and all over just wishing for some peace. Vernon missed sleep. He longed for how easy it was back in middle school to fall asleep, to collapse on his bunk and have a full eight hours to happily ponder over absolutely nothing. Now, whenever he did get around to sleeping, he was stuck in a purgatory of being infinitely restless. He felt nervous whenever he closed his eyes, thinking about what kind of packed schedule he’d face in a couple hours’ time, or that he could be spending this time perfecting his lyrics.

But the movies helped.

It was sometime around the end of winter that this whole thing started. Some random neighbor waiting for the elevator to open, who had about two or so boxes stacked so high he couldn’t see her face. When the elevator just didn’t want to help her out, she wedged her sneaker between the emergency exit to the stairwell.

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to seventeen,

how has it been 5 years already, wow. it feels like just yesterday when i watched the boom boom music video and fell in love with 13 boys.

you all constantly amaze me with your talent and skills. you invented the term self producing, i really mean it. everything you create is beautiful and i will never get tired of your music.

thank you for being a constant source of joy in life. thank you for teaching me life lessons and changing me for the better. you’ve allowed me to gain confidence and love the life i’m living. thank you for everything you’ve done and for your endless love.

we don’t deserve you, seungcheol, jeonghan, joshua, jun, soonyoung, wonwoo, jihoon, minghao, mingyu seokmin, seungkwan, hansol, and chan. i love you all endlessly. my forever precious diamonds. my loves.

your forever carat, soph

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100 ways to say i love you

100wtsily ; @starshua and @caratvocals collaboration

gif; mine

this is a collaboration between @caratvocals and myself ! for the first 13, we’re assigning members just so that every one of them has a chance to be written about, as we expect some members will be requested more than others. if you want anything specific included, please say that in your request (member, au, fluff, smut, angst, which one of us you want to write it, etc.) !! i made the divider using this blog’s art. original 100wtsily prompts are here.

“Pull over. Let me drive for awhile.” Seungcheol

“It reminded me of you.” Jeonghan

“No, no, it’s my treat.” Joshua

“Come here. Let me fix it.” Junhui

“I’ll walk you home.” Soonyoung

“Have a good day at work.” Wonwoo

“I dreamt about you last night.” Jihoon

“Take my seat.” Seokmin

“I saved a piece for you.” Mingyu

“I’m sorry for your loss.” Minghao

“You can have half.” Seungkwan

“Take my jacket, it’s cold outside.” Hansol

“Sorry I’m late.” Chan

“Can I have this dance?”

“I made your favorite.”

“It’s okay. I couldn’t sleep anyway.”

“Watch your step.”

“Here, drink this. You’ll feel better.”

“Can I hold your hand?”

“You can borrow mine.”

“You might like this.”

“Let me carry it.”

“I’ll wait.”

“Just because.”

“Look both ways.”

“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to.”

“Try some.”

“Drive safely.”

“Well, what do you want to do?”

“One more chapter.”

“Don’t worry about me.”

“It looks good on you.”

“Close your eyes and hold out your hands.”

“That’s okay, I bought two.”

“After you.”

“We’ll figure it out.”

“Can I kiss you?”

“I like your laugh.”

“Don’t cry.”

“I made this for you.”

“Go back to sleep.”

“Is this okay?”

“I picked these for you.”

“I’ll drive you to the hospital.”

“What do you want to watch?”

“You can go first.”

“Did you get my letter?”

“I’ll do it for you.”

“Call me when you get home.”

“I think you’re beautiful.”

“Are you sure?”

“Have fun.”

“Sit down, I’ll get it.”

“I made reservations.”

“I don’t mind.”

“It brings out your eyes.”

“There’s enough room for both of us.”

“You don’t have to say anything.”

“Wow.”

“Happy birthday.”

“I’ll pick it up after work.”

“It can wait until tomorrow.”

“Cross my heart and hope to die.”

“It’s two sugars, right?”

“I’ll help you study.”

“Stay over.”

“I did the dishes.”

“You didn’t have to ask.”

“I bought you a ticket.”

“You’re warm.”

“No reason.”

“I’ll meet you halfway.”

“Take mine.”

“We can share.”

“I was just thinking about you.”

“I want you to have this.”

“Call me if you need anything.”

“Do you want to come too?”

“I’ll still be here when you’re ready.”

“Is your seatbelt on?”

“Sweet dreams.”

“I was in the neighborhood.”

“Stay there. I’m coming to get you.”

“The key is under the mat.”

“It doesn’t bother me.”

“You’re important too.”

“I saved you a seat.”

“I’ll see you later.”

“I noticed.”

“You can tell me anything.”

“I hope you like it.”

“I want you to be happy.”

“I believe in you.”

“You can do it.”

“Good luck.”

“I brought you an umbrella.”

"I’ll pick you up at the airport.”

“Take a deep breath.”

“Be careful.”

“I love you.”

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college boyfriend!wonwoo

—genre: fluff

—au: college

—pairing: jeon wonwoo x reader

—song to listen to while reading: falling for u — seventeen

—word count: 2.9k words

—warning(s): mentions of sex, a bit of cursing. also i feel like this is a bit of a mess but so am i when thinking of wonu so

never, in your two years of university, had you actually met your best friend’s roommate

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181228 getting closer ◇ woozi

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👀👀 travel with svt eh?? well can u just IMAGINE what it would be like going to paris with jeonghan bc the thought alone makes me want to weep

i’ll cry i swear i’ll do it,,can you imagine landing in Paris at night and taking a taxi to your hotel,,everything would be so lit up as you swerved through the traffic,you’d pass by all the cutest little bars still open and all the twinkling lights, you’d be so in awe as you pressed your face up to the window pointing out to your boyfriend all the places you wanted to go,,he’d have the sleepiest smile on his face as he kissed your shoulder and told you that he’d take you anywhere you want to go,,he’d insist on going to a really fancy hotel and he would have splurged extra on a room with a balcony overlooking Paris,,something about the smell of fresh bread wafting into your room every morning and the expensive wine you were drinking would put both of you in such a romantic mood,,everything would be rose tinted as you walked hand in hand along the river Seine and posed for him as he snapped pictures of you holding the bouquet of roses he bought you,,you’d have dinner in the cutest little restaurants and you’d both be giggling as he fed you from across the table,,you’d spend most morning walking to the bakery beside the hotel,hand in hand as you decided what pastries you were going to bring back to the room,,every thing would be so soft and all your stress would melt away as you strolled through the streets of Paris with your boyfriend,,can you imagine him booking a table at a really fancy restaurant on your last night,,you would both get really dressed up and he wouldn’t be able to take his eyes of you for the whole night,,it would be so romantic and he’d gift you with a ring he had snuck out to buy one morning when you had slept in,,

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imagine taking a train to paris and you share your train booth with minghao. you casually chat a bit but not too much, you actually think he's quite annoyed to not be alone. then you fall asleep and he gently wakes you up when you're at your destination, asking you if you'd maybe want to get an arriving coffee with him first :')

can you imagine getting on the train to find most of the compartments full,you’d be walking up and down the train peeking in to compartments to find large families or couples who stared at you,willing you to find another place to sit,,you’d end up choosing a compartment with a non threatening man,dressed in a tweed coat and staring out the window,,you’d apologize to him as you slid the door open telling him that everywhere else was full,,he’d smile at you as you sat down and would shake your hand telling you his name was Minghao,,you’d make small talk asking about his job and he’d tell you that he was an artist and that he was going to Paris for the opening of a friends gallery, you’d continue to talk about art and the type he made till a lady pushing a cart slid open your door and asked if you would like any refreshments,,Minghao would ask if you wanted anything as he got up to retrieve a newspaper,sliding some coins into the ladies hand even though the papers were free,,you’d smile at him and shake your head thanking him for offering,,that would be most of your conversation, you’d watch as he flicked open the paper,lifting the glasses that hung around his neck to his eyes as he read through the pages,, you’d suddenly feel a little bad,sure that this man had wanted to enjoy the fairly long trip alone,,you’d be thinking about how to apologize to him as your eyes started to get heavy,,the next thing you’d know you were being woken up,,you’d feel someone shaking your shoulder gently but firmly as your eyes fluttered open,,Minghao would be leaning over you shaking you awake,,you wouldn’t say anything for a moment taking in how smooth his skin was and how plush his lips looked- your mind suddenly comparing him to the sculptures you had seen in the Louvre,, he’d smile down at you as you sat up,brushing the hair out of your face and apologizing,,he’d have his bag over his shoulder and the rolled up newspaper in his hand ready to go, you’d expect a brief goodbye but you’d watch as he shifted on his feet,turning back to you to ask if you wanted to get a coffee with him

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about me!

hello!! i’m soph and welcome to my page! here you will find lots of little pieces of writing with others posts mixed in. i hope my work makes you feel good and provides a little escape <3

i started out writing on wattpad and yes, i know they aren’t very good. i also posted a tbz fanfic on ao3 and i’m using that account for my longer stories. stay tuned for proper stories on there in the future!

i hope you’ll stick around!

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seventeen & the boyz

pristin, hinapia, loona, gfriend, red velvet, twice, bts, nct + more

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5sos, twenty one pilots, lovelytheband, conan gray, lorde, rex orange county, niki, tyler, the creator + more

the sound of music ost & la la land ost

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i love all the studio ghibli films! whisper of the heart is my all time favourite (country roads~~)

lover of haikyuu and free!

film photography and cinematography are my passions and i absolutely love capturing moments

feel free to message me if you need to talk!

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mingyu sat at the kitchen island, resting his chin on the palm of his hand. his gaze was loving as he watched you cook dinner for him.

“babe, i really don’t mind helping you!”

you dismissed his offer with a wave of a hand, not even bothering to turn around. “no, it’s your birthday and i want you to relax.”

turning off the fire, you lifted the pan and began plating your food. you tried your best to make it look fancy (even putting garnishes on top) and brought it over to the table.

mingyu hopped off of the stool and followed behind. a smile on his face that was there from the moment you woke him up with kisses.

you already set the table and placed both of your plates down. just before you sat down, you grabbed mingyu’s camera and a party hat from the counter.

“okay, sit down and let me take a picture of you!” the tall boy sat down obediently and you put the party hat on him.

giving him a quick kiss on the forehead, you moved back and took his camera. framing the photo, you count down with a smile on your face.

“3, 2, 1! happy birthday!” you cheer while clicking the shutter button and hearing the film reel in the camera.

mingyu has a big smile on his face with the dinner laid out in front of him. he felt so content and was so happy to spend his special day with the love of his life.

you set the camera down and walked over to him, kissing him properly on the lips.

“happy birthday!” you tell him in between kisses.

the boy’s hands rest on your hips as he smiles into the kiss and pulls you closer. 

#happy mingyu day! #best boy ever #i love you gyu you are truly a gift to us #seventeen #seventeen imagines #seventeen drabbles #seventeen oneshot #mingyu #kim mingyu #svt

[walkin-in-time]

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