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slytherinshua · 6 months
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TEXTS WITH VAMPIRE BF VICTON
genre. fluff. crack. smau. warnings. blood and vampire stuff lol. my bad humour. maybe a tiny bit suggestive?? biting...? a little bit of angst in byungchan's. bats as well... just basically every vampire thing you can think of lmao. pairing. ot7 victon x reader (separate). a/n. this is all because of @haecien and our vampire bartender seungwoo delusions... now here i am doing everyone :D
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SEUNGWOO
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SEUNGSIK
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HEOCHAN
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SEJUN
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HANSE
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BYUNGCHAN
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SUBIN
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↳ victon taglist: @yeonjuns-redhair,, @skz-minchan-enthusiast,, @edensgardenn,, @cyberpunksunwoo
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alsoimjaebum · 4 years
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We Fell In Love
Word count: +3k
Warnings: angst, sorrow, few bad words, suggestive, 16+, female!reader, mentions of alcohol and anxiety
Summary: You and Heochan have been good friends for a while, but you developed feelings towards him and, afraid of having your heart broken again, you might have made a bad choice.
A/n: Hey guys, it's me again! Sorry for not posting, I was lacking in ideas and I like to think twice before posting anything. Anyways, I'm happy to contribute with a writing for Chan. Hope you like this one! I made it with my whole heart and I guess this is my longest one so far! Have a good read!
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The story is below the cut!
Feelings were not things you could explain. In fact, for you they were very difficult to demonstrate and you often walked away, trying to avoid them.
They were synonymous to problems.
At least for your old you.
It's not that you haven't had a crush before, of course you’ve had them. The point is about clearing, cutting off the feeling before it grew. It kind of worked. For a person like you, who has had her heart broken hardly before it was easier that way.
Maybe that's why this person was a complete puzzle for you. Heochan. Even his name sounded special. You didn't know what part of him caught you so bad, perhaps his beauty, his laugh, his charisma, his voice, his movements... In fact, there were plenty reasons why you could fall for him even without him trying anything.
Well, you were an idol in Plan M. It was absolutely normal to find some other idols hot and all, but that's not just it with him. It started as a friendship, but your behavior towards him suddenly changed. You constantly found your eyes looking for him in the room, you were always wanting to chat with him, send him messages... wanting to be with him.
This was scary, this was new. You were afraid, afraid of deep diving again in a relationship, afraid of losing yourself in him, afraid of disappointing. Afraid.
And, afraid of getting too involved, you decided to block him from your life. No, you didn't block him on social media or anything. You just didn't pick up, didn't read nor reply his messages, didn't like his photos nor comment. In short, you decided to stop seeing him.
Heochan tried hard, for three days in a row he kept on trying to get in touch with you, but you simply ignored him. Even though it was hard, you didn't want to feel down the same way you felt before. Yes, it was a little selfish, but your mental health was important and, now, you were sure having your heart broken would be an awful idea.
And with that, after these three days, he stopped messaging you. There weren't any updates on the fancafe either. You thought maybe he decided to hang out with someone or take his time to relax and slowly forget you. You felt a mix of relief and regret. You missed him, of course, but having feelings for your best friend is not something you could bare, specially if it was unilateral.
Knock. Knock. Knock.
Maybe him?
You felt a tiny, little bit of hope.
Carefully, you decided to look into the peephole to find a bottle of soju covering your view.
-Maybe it is time for a drink? - was what your group member, Suyeon, asked.  You sighed, slightly frustrated, but what did you expect really? That he would crawl to you begging for you to answer him again? Obviously not. You opened the door and welcomed her.
-Wow, Y/n... Your house is a mess... - she commented, looking at the pile of books, clothes and food packages on the floor.
-Yeah, but I don't remember inviting you either - you replied shortly.
-Wow, how cold! Why are you like that? We will be soon preparing for our new album in what seems like an eternity. How long has it been since our last comeback? - She continued talking while sitting on the floor, in front of the coffee table in the room.
-I think seven months.
-You see? This is what happens to senior groups, we can no longer promote. We should be grateful for what we are getting.
-Suyeon, seriously... I'm not in the mood...
-I realized. And, in fact, I got it very well - your eyes went wide at that moment.
-What do you mean?
-Well... maybe if you have a drink I can tell you...
You sighed again. This was your drunk friend. Giving up, you took a cup and she poured you a shot. She touched her cup to yours and smiled.
-Cheers - you both said, but her voice was much happier.
-You know... We have been friends for... seven years...?
-More. It's been about ten.
-Wow, we're getting old - she said and you laughed at her comment - but you know, I spend more time with you than with my mom... you know me better than her and so do I. We are best friends and I know when you're hiding something important from me.
-Su, it's not... - you tried to cut her speech, because you didn't want to hear her talking over and over about how you should deal with your anxiety.
-I know. It’s that... I am always here for you... You can come for advice, to talk about your problems, to have a small talk. I am always here, but why don't you come with me? Hm?
-I don't know... - you muttered, knowing full well that she was right. She was always trying to make you feel lighter and most the times she did - I think it got harder to talk about me as time passed.
-I understand your point, but there’s nothing to be afraid of. You can rely more on me if it’s too much to carry by yourself. I’m always here, we can walk together and share the weight of our problems, okay? – you looked deeply at her eyes, which reflected the light and truth. Smiling softly, you nodded and she returned you with a grin.
-Thank you, thank you for being here – you hugged her tight – I should treasure you more – she laughed at your comment, patting your back – Still... can we not talk about me tonight? – you parted the hug, grabbing your cup for another sip.
-Of course. Then should we talk about him...? - she grabbed your hand that was resting on the cup and looked into your eyes.
-You... - you looked surprised at her, finally understanding that she knew it. - Oh, dear. You are so transparent. I'm pretty sure he is the only one who doesn't know it yet. And, really, he had already visited and asked all members about you - she giggled - It's pretty comic actually, he is all worried and here you are, blaming yourself again. Stop it. Live. Enjoy some.
-What are you talking about? – you questioned, simply don’t getting the meaning of her words together.
-Stop with this nonsense. I'm talking about Chan, Heochan. He is worried as fuck. He told me you decided to run away from him, not picking up calls nor messages, completely ghosting him. Poor thing. I can say he looked like a mess as well, maybe you two are really meant to be – she joked, poking your arm with her elbow. 
You were out of words. You expected him to be a little worried but not this much to ask all the members, since your group was a five girls group but all of them were living quite far from each other. 
-I know you like him and I know it's not just a shallow feeling. You really treasure him, so why are you worrying about what didn't even happen? Try it, isn't he worth the try? I know you are afraid, but will avoiding him and pretending you don't have feelings for him really fix everything? I don't think so, and you'll regret it in no time. What if He meets a cutie meanwhile and then you finally realize you wanted him? What would you do? Huh, I bet you don’t even want to think about it, but you should. While he still likes you, hold him. 
You gulped silently.
-What is this? – you asked, rubbing the corners of your lips, removing the rest of alcohol from them and getting more sober.
-An advice. No, a warning. It's almost a threat! - she spoke in fake fierce - Okay, but seriously, I worry for you and I want you to be happy. I've noticed that you genuinely smile at him and when he is the topic of our conversations, oh, you can’t hold your laugher and silly grins back. Don't let this happiness slip from your fingers like this. You deserve each other.
You took a deep breath, relieving the weight you had been carrying alone. Her words felt right.
-You're right.
-I'm always right. I know you better than anyone, even yourself.
You both laughed and you hugged her again.
-Should I text him now? - you thought out loud.
-Girl? You should run to him like... now!
You got up right away, running to your bedroom, getting some outfits from your closet, fixing you hair, putting on some makeup and, of course, brushing your teeth because you didn't want them to smell like alcohol.
-It's a date not a fashion fair! - Suyeon shouted to you from the living room.
-My life depends on it! - you shouted back
-It does not. He is already in love with you, don’t worry - she stated, raising the cup one more time and drinking another shot.
You took a last look on the mirror. You looked messy, but you didn't have the time to fix it. You grabbed your keys and were almost closing the door when Suyeon protested.
-Girl, how am I going home if you lock me in here?
-Aish! - you swore, rubbing your head while thinking, but you couldn't think straight at that moment - argh, just stay here, I have no time.
-But will you come back home tonight? - you blushed at her comment.
-You pervert!
-I'm realistic! 
-Ugh. Then, just sleep here today, it's not like you'll be able to drive back home anyways - you said back to her, looking at her drunk state.
-You won! Go, love bird, go! Take my car, but give it back tomorrow - she waved at you and you smiled and closed the door, running as fast as you could. At this point, you thought time was so slow that even running to her car on the other side of the street felt like ages.
When you reached it, you quickly entered and started driving to your company. Heochan always stayed behind to practice some more. He liked the silence of the building in the evening, because it helped him focus and he thought it was relaxing as well. Actually you two thought and did that, maybe that's why you were holding a big smile on your face while thinking about it. 
The green light showed up and you couldn't help but step further on the accelerator. After fifteen long minutes, you could see the so wanted building and some windows lighted. You looked for Victon's dance practice room and you found it on. A big grin on your face as you parked in front of the building, not caring if you'd get fined. You left the car in a hurry, opening the doors as fast as you could, going upstairs because you couldn't wait for the elevator. In fact, you couldn't wait anymore. 
All you wanted was to jump on Heochan and kiss him, you didn't even care if he was going to say he liked you back. Well, of course you were going to respect his decision, but the thing is that you weren’t afraid of being turned down. You felt the urge to see him again. Yet, when you reached the last degree, your stomach started to manifest and a nervous feeling ran down your whole body.
Would he like to see you here? After all the show you’ve put on? Maybe it wasn't a good idea. Maybe you shouldn't have come. Why did you even think you deserved to see him after all you made he go through?
The song was loud, but not enough to disturb people on the hallway. Suddenly, the sound halted and you froze. Still, you had no time to runaway anymore. Heochan had already opened the door and here you were, in front of your loved one after a long week far from each other. 
-What are you doing here? - he asked you. Even though his voice was still as sweet as always, you could sense in his tone that he sounded disappointed.
-I- I- I'm sorry. I'm so sorry - you stuttered at your words, part of it from the alcohol since you've always had low tolerance for it, but most because you broke into tears the moment you saw him and you felt too guilty to look at his face. You kneeled there, crying in front of him as you hid your face on your lap.
- What? What are you talking about? Hey, don't cry...  What happened? - he asked as he kneeled in front of you and patted your back.
-I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm... - you kept saying through your crying, he pressed his lips together, bringing you to his arms again, his warmth giving you the same comforting feeling as before.
-It's okay, you did nothing... - he softly mumbled back, trying to calm you down.
-No, I did... I did... I ghosted on you for... - you sniffed you nose - no reason! Just because I'm a coward person. I am afraid of feeling betrayed again and I can't even... I can't even be honest with you! - you stated. He did nothing but to keep on giving your nape light touches in hope you'd calm down and tell him what was wrong - I'm sorry... Can I be honest with you from now on? - you lifted your head, looking at him. He quickly wiped off your tears and held your cheek with his palm.
-Of course... - he said, his voice sweet, so sweet you thought your diabetes could react.
-I like you. No, I love you. And... I want you. I'm sorry for being selfish - you confessed. He looked surprised, you could tell by the way his brows went up and he stayed there with no reaction for long three seconds - It's totally okay if you don't like me back - you wiped away some tears, shifting the way you sat as you talked nervously - I'm okay, I just wanted to be real with you this time and...
-Wait, wait, wait - he cut you off, almost like he had woken up from his daydream - Are you telling me you avoided me this week because you had a crush on me? - he asked in disbelief.
-That's exactly what I told you. But really, it's okay if you don't like me back... – you kept on saying, not realizing that he had just understood what you said at that moment.
-No, no. Y/n. Are you serious? I was... I was so worried about you! I can't believe it... I thought you hated me.
-No, it's not that...
-Geez. If I didn't like you back, I would be the one who wouldn't be okay with this - he held you from your back and closed the gap between your lips. 
At first, you were so shocked, not expecting him to suddenly kiss you, but then you relaxed and gave in the kiss. His lips felt like magic, the one you’ve always wanted to try. Yours lips together felt like pieces of a puzzle, completing each other. The kiss, which started pure and passionate, quickly changed into a more sensual and hotter one.
It was long, like you wanted to feel through it the time you were apart. You separated to get a breath. Two big smiles adorning both of your faces as well as his dimples clear on both sides of his face.
-I love you. I love you. I love you - he confessed back, holding you into an embrace.
-I'm really sorry, Chan...
-Shhh, it’s okay. You don't need to. All I wanted was you here - he said, running his fingers through your hair - I missed you. 
-I missed you too... - you sighed, relieving the stress from before.
-Did you miss me that much to drink soju? - he questioned, broking the hug to stare at your eyes.
You blushed hard, covering your mouth with your hand.
-Could you taste it?
-Of course, it was strong - he laughed and you almost became a tomato.
-I'm sorry... Suyeon showed up with some bottles of soju and I...
-Oh... so you are blaming her now...?
-NO! - you protested, but then gave up - Aish. I hate you.
-Wow, feelings really change fast. You’ve just said you loved me.
-I'm taking that back - you put out your tongue, acting like you meant it.
-How stubborn! - he commented - Will my patience be enough to bare you?
-Will it?
You two laughed loud.
-I really love you - he hugged you again, but this time you thought you could take a revenge on his words.
-You are all sweaty! - you pretended to complain.
-Yeah... I was practicing when my baby just decided to show up and confess to me.
-Still... you are sweaty – you insisted, even though him calling you his ‘baby’ affected you.
-Well... don't you think it is sexy? - he suggested, smirking at you.
This was the second time you got red as a tomato. That's it. You couldn't win against him. He was too much, too much and your braincells weren’t keeping up with him.
-You're red as hell. Does that mean you really find it sexy? - he got closer to you, smirk still there.
-Ahh! Stop it! - you touched your cheeks in hope they'd go back to normal - Pervert!
-The one with wild imagination here is you - he said back and laughed at your reaction. Your ears becoming red like your face.
-You are mean.
-I'm sorry, but it's just too funny to tease you - he giggled.
-If you think you really know what turns me on, then why don't you do it instead of talking? Less words, more action - you demanded, pushing him back and sitting on his lap.
-Can I? – his tone got serious, but the stupid grin was still there.
-You ask? - You said back, wrapping your arms around his shoulders and kissing him again.
You didn't even know where you got so much confidence to say that to him, but maybe Suyeon was right, you wouldn't be going home that night.
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kpophours · 4 years
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Good Morning
➵ Victon: Chan x fem. reader / drabble, boyfriend AU / fluff
➵ warnings: none
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You wake up to something tickling your face. You scrunch up your nose, mumbling something unintelligible before burying your face back into your pillow. When you hear a familiar chuckle, you tiredly open one eye.
Your boyfriend’s bright smile greets you, already way too awake for the early morning hour. He holds a feather in one hand, probably plucked from your duvet, and apparently his weapon of choice for tickling you. “Why are you already so awake?”, you whine, snuggling deeper into your blanket while closing your eyes again. Chan just laughs, continuing to tickle your nose. You huff and turn over, now facing the wall instead of your annoyingly cute boyfriend. Suddenly, his strong arms find their way under your blanket and wrap around your waist, pulling you flush against his chest. Chan nuzzles his face into your neck, making you giggle. He begins to leave soft, small kisses all over your sensitive skin, until you finally turn around to face him again. “Good morning.”, you mumble grumpily, still half-asleep.
Chan just smiles, brushing some of your hair out of your face and kissing the tip of your nose. “Good morning, my darling.”, he answers, and you just sigh in response. “Just a few more minutes of sleep, please?”, you ask in a small voice, lips protruding to form a small pout. “Aww, someone is still tired from binge-watching last night, mhm?”, your boyfriend playfully coos at you, before tucking your face into the crook of his neck and hugging you close, beginning to hum a soft, familiar tune under his breath. You slowly get lulled back to sleep, enveloped by his familiar scent, and happy to be wrapped in his strong, warm arms.
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minheeology · 3 years
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victon reaction ➳ you jump on their back
pairing : victon x gn!reader
requested? : yes!
a/n : sorry if these get repetitive! maybe they aren’t idk but i can’t help but think i kept repeating myself.. anyways, enjoy!
seungwoo
he instinctively catches you. he ensures that you won’t fall, giving you the safe feeling he tries to give to everyone he meets.
seungsik
he finds it so endearing?? he wants you close to him like this, even if he can’t really see you, he likes knowing that you’re there.
sejun
this man will scream and probably almost drop you. luckily, he comes to his senses quickly and holds you, laughing about how you just startled him a little.
hanse
“y/n, what are you doing?” he wasn’t ready, but holds onto you nevertheless. he’d never admit how much he loves carrying you around since after all, you are his baby.
byungchan
it’s a common occurrence, so he thinks nothing of it. he turns to look at you just to give you his signature smile.
subin
cocky.. “y/n! you’re excited to see me, i guess? i would be too”, but then he starts cooing at you few seconds later this man i s2g. he likes having you close to him.
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moonandsunwoo · 3 years
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VICTON in Hogwarts
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➛ victon in Hogwarts
➛ warnings: none
➛ I would like to remind everyone that this is my opinion and you're free to disagree! this is just how I would sort them if were some sort of sorting-hat...now enjoy:)
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Head strong, hot headed Seungwoo would get sorted into Gryffindor the second the hat touched his head
Grinning from ear to ear that boy, skipping over to his new home, already looking forward to a new chapter in life
To be very honest, he was terrified and couldn’t believe the sorting-hat actually saw courage as one of his main traits so that’s on that
Boasty loud student he is, always showing off but never at inappropriate times
You just knew him alright
He was the chosen one in terms of noise
Where he was, laughter followed
Not afraid to stick up for other people tho
So if you think you can make fun of someone and make them feel very bad about themselves, expect Seungwoo to show you your place
There’s only a few things he couldn’t stand and morning classes history of magic and bullies were two of them
The other ones were Madam Pomfreys cough-medicine and the fanged geranium in the greenhouse
Yeah with that one he was at war
Seungwoo was also at war with every single other plant that had teeth or fangs of any sort
Like he would bite them back if he could
Plants and his hotheaded hastiness just didn’t get along well, alright
And without the help of a certain Hufflepuff he’d never pass herbology
But lucky him, there was Seungsik
Seungsik who, when he walked to his house after sorting, almost tripped over his own cape
He was so nervous oh dear
Nervous and excited because he really couldn’t wait to see the common room and the fireplace and…
He’s heard so many stories about it!
The sweetest soul in Hogwarts
Despises fights with all he’s got
One day, during DADA, instead of hexing his opponent, he made sunflowers grow.
It was an accident of course
But it pretty much reflected on how Seungsik was as a person
He’s a bit messy in a head in the clouds kind of way
Always has a spare roll of parchment and some ink in his bag
The parchment for Seungwoo and the ink…
The ink for his fellow Hufflepuff-friend Hanse
Hanse who looked like everything but a Hufflepuff but with a heart made of absolute gold and kindness and sunshine
Hanse who has basically all of Slytherin whipped for him because omg a walking aesthetic
Hanse who always runs short on ink because he keeps scribbling on his hands and arms when he’s bored in class
He’s really good in charms and transfiguration
Like really good, and everyone is kinda in awe
So logically you shouldn’t mess with him just because he could jinx you to shreds
But then again, you shouldn’t mess with him in general if you don’t want a hoard of angery slytherin chase you out of Hogwarts
And a bunch of Hufflepuff chase you from Hogwarts to Hogsmeade and back
He’s just everyone’s most precious boy
Most precious boy who sadly sucks at history of magic because he just thinks it’s so effing boring
Lucky him theres someone who can help him out there
Byungchan that is!
Now, history of magic isn’t a subject that the Ravenclaw cares much about either
But at least he pays attention
And he takes notes, which later always safe everyone’s ass
Notes he willingly shares among his friends and literally everyone else that struggles
It’s become a thing in Hogwarts to go and mass study with Byung in the library
Just because he seems like a person to be nice to have around when dying of stress
He will help, no worry
Always such a friendly tutor with dimples on full display It’s a free real estate
Best hugs but only the close one get to experience these
Many swoon for the tall Ravenclaw okay
And he knows lets be honest
It just makes him grin lightly tho
Very much unlike Chan
Chan who gets all giddy and smiley and panik when he notices the stares
Ngl first he thought they were directed at Byungchan
Until he went to the library alone and he still got them and oh
For a Gryffindor he sure can be a very grounded one
He just doesn’t really know how to deal honestly
But he gets super happy and sparkly eyed when someone compliments him
Happily glancing over at his friends trying to contain a remark
Failing
Heochan sunnyboy almost got sorted into Hufflepuff too by the way
But then the sorting-hat sensed the competitiveness
And it was like; nope
To the lions you go
He wanted to join the quidditch team
But then he saw the bludgers up close and decided that he would rather watch from the stands tbh
Scared baby
But don’t baby him okay
Baby someone else instead
Subin for example
Even though Subin is technically and literally and just very much a snake Slytherin and he will bite you maybe
With his sassy comments and unexpected comebacks
He’s the baby of this wild mix of friends and no one actually knows how he ended up in our lovely little group
But he fits right in
Subin who had a boost of confidence somewhere during thirst year
When a boggart literally hesitated to change shape when met with Subin
Like this boy just has no fears
Well a few he does but no one looked at Subin the same way after that incident
Excellent at potions
Has a steady hand and patience and a more that one functioning braincell
Which is very much why he is the last straw preventing his fellow Slytherins cauldron to blow up
Sejun has probably one functioning braincell that’s why
Recipes are also just so boring to read alright
And who cares many times you have to stir and in what darn direction??
Ridiculous really
He rather spends his times in the stars
For someone who can’t sit still for two minutes, having Astronomy as a favourite subject sure is unexpected
But Sejun loves it
And he also loves having deep-talk with Seungwoo and Chan when Slytherin is paired up with Gryffindor again whilst measuring out stars
Slytherin-Gryffindor rivalry who
He’s also a bit of a messy person like Seungsik
But he’s more… a chaos screaming kind of messy
No one in Hogwarts breaks more quills
The amount of money this boy has already spent just to replace broken or lost quills is upsetting
And he makes sure to whine about it constantly
It’s an ongoing thing really
Seungwoo joked that they should gift him one made of stone next Christmas
They didn’t
They ended up gifting him a glass-quill
Sejun almost had a nervous breakdown
Hogwarts would be a lot quieter after they graduated
McGonagall would miss them tho
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yulight · 3 years
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Pet Names With Victon
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Seungwoo: Love, Baby, Darling, Angel.
Seungsik:BabyGirl/Boy, sweetie, honey.
Chan: Babe, & he would give you an oddly specific nickname like If really like cuddling he call you his cuddle bunny.
Sejun: Babe, Kitten, he would 100% walk up behind you and just call you "mine" as he kisses your neck.
Hanse: Doll, prince/ss, I feel like he would call you something like panda or dodo if you act really silly.
ByungChan: Cutie, Sweetie and baby.
Subin: if you're older then most likely hyung/Noona (maybe even mommy) but then we have. Honey, Baby, then pup I really feel like he would say it idk why yall can be watching a movie or show and he see you not looking happy and be like "what's wrong pup" like idk I feel that vibe from him.
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whale-minmin · 3 years
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Victon reaction to S/O walking in on them changing
Genre : fluff
Seungwoo :
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· He'd just laugh it off, quickly covering himself
· “You know baby, knocking is a thing for a reason”
· He'll tease you so much for it later, enjoying your upset whines
· “Liked the view?”
Seungsik :
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· He'll scream loudly, telling you to get out
· “Get out! No, you can't stay! For god's sake, knock next time”
· He'll be so embarrassed, avoiding you later
· He'll definitely remember to lock the door the next time
Chan :
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· His face will turn red as he rushes to cover himself
· “P-Please go out..”
· So shy about it, won't look you in the eye after
· He'll remember it for about a week, blaming you for not knocking first
Sejun :
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· He'll smirk, cocking an eyebrow at you
· “Enjoying yourself, baby?”
· Secretly so embarrassed about it later but won't show it
· He'll tease you about it but also try to avoid you a bit
Hanse :
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· “Get out, get out! Gosh..”
· He'll be so embarrassed, locking himself in the bathroom right after
· Even if you tell him you haven't seen a lot he'll still be upset
· After he'll regain himself from it, he'll scold you for not knocking
Byungchan :
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· He'll be so shy about it, covering himself
· There will be a moment of silence before he speaks up, embarrassed
· “U-Uhm, you can stay.. Just look away, okay?”
· He'll ask you how much you have seen later, breathing out with relief after you say it wasn't much
Subin :
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· He'll be staring at you, frozen and embarrassed
· “..Get out”
· If you try to say anything about it later, he'll quickly change the topic
· You didn't see anything. Nothing has happened.
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None of the gifs are mine!
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afterglowsw · 3 years
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your first night together, heo chan edition
summary: i think the title says it all, but this is how first time sleeping with chan would be like. bullet point scenario.
g: fluff, kinda suggestive. requested!
warnings/side notes: gender neutral reader x chan. I didn't quite catch if my lovely prompter meant a first night together w something spicy going on or just their first time sleeping together, so the nsfw part will be under the cut (keep reading) for anyone who wants to read that as well. enjoy! ♡
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So, in the first place... this wasn't planned.
Like, not at all.
The idea of sleeping together had been slowly but surely building up inside of you both, looking at how wonderful your relationship was improving it only seemed like the right thing to do, the natural next step, but neither of you were ready that day.
You had been locked out of you apartment and you were looking for a place to sleep that day until you could go back to your own house and he shyly offered you to stay with him.
You had had your doubts of course, because he lived in a dorm with other seven men and it was going to be awkward to say the least, but he looked so sincere and excited that you couldn't help but think about it and finally accept.
Lucky for you though, when you arrived the rest of the boys comprehended that you weren't going to be comfortable and that it was an important thing for Chan so some of them left while the others locked themselves in their rooms and didn't made a single noise from that moment on.
Chan offered you to take a shower so he told you to borrow some clothes from him as well.
Being as helplessly in love with how his stuff fitted on you as you were, you said yes.
By the time you got out of the bathroom with your hair damp wet and his large shirt barely covering your thighs, he was trying to make dinner for you because you were peckish before.
The word trying is the key point.
You ended up ordering chicken and making noodles.
But it was okay because he was being an absolute sweetheart, just as always, but one hundred times more timid and shy, all at the same time.
When I say this boy was nervous, I mean the type of nervousness that turns him into a whole mess of blush and loud fits of giggles.
One way or another, at some point he collected himself and started to blatantly flirt with you, holding your hand over the table and caressing your knuckles to calm your own nervousness down.
Because you were damn agitated as well.
But he wanted you to feel good with him in his own space though it was a new ambience for you.
After dinner he offered you to watch a movie with him.
But that plan didn't went good either because you could feel how strong his heart was beating against his ribcage and he wasn't focused on the movie, only on you. You pocked playfully his sides with your fingers and he started laughing for real.
Bright and loud, trying to catch his breath after the sudden attack.
Suffice it to say that this served to lighten the atmosphere, and you could finally cuddle together, his legs were intertwined with yours and one of his arms was around your waist, holding you close to his side.
These type of cuddling time with him must include kisses in the top of your head, so count that in. He wouldn't even do that consciously, feeling your warmth and nice aroma would be more than enough to make him feel happy and content and in consequence, much more affectionate than usual.
The rest of the boys have said before that his skin and hands are usually warm, so I can perfectly picture him as some sort of human heater. You would never be cold by his side.
You used your hands to held him close to you as well, and just as you watched your movie he started to get sleepy.
However he tried to keep his babbling about the movie going on, making awfully funny jokes about the characters and mimicking some of the scenes to make you laugh.
After a while you left a kiss in his chin, then another in his jawline and when he closed his eyelids you giggled, trying to stretch out to left his laptop in a secure place and turn off the lights.
He complained, of course. And he thightned his grip on you.
"But Chanie, we can't just leave the lights on, what about your bills?" "Yeah, what about them?" "Oh my god, it's just a moment"
He whined.
But he finally let you go, embracing you again as soon as you came back.
"Are we sleeping now?"
Silence.
"Chan?"
More silence.
A snore. If you weren't that close to his chest, you would have never heard him, but you did.
Another giggle, another kiss, and you closed your eyes as well.
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This is the alternative ending.
Okay, now let's say that when you tickled him, the thing didn't stopped there.
Sooner than later you found yourself straddling his hips, your legs were supporting your weight because you didn't wanted your body to accidentally collide with his crotch since you both hadn't had reached that point of intimacy and you didn't knew how he would feel.
As you laughs died on your throats he just kept staring at you with a love glow in the eye and you couldn't bear with that for long without getting timid, so you leaned on to leave a peck on the bridge of his nose.
His chin went up and his lips met yours, starting with a slightly shy kiss that began to get more heated minute by minute.
His warm hands landed on your hips, pulling you closer and unintentionally making you sit on his lap.
You let out a low sigh, blushing furiously as the glint of happiness on his eyes turned into a glint of mischief, it obviously meaning that a whole new plan had come to his mind.
Let me tell you guys that making out with a man like him would be glorious. With those thick lips, beautiful face, meaty thighs and strong hands, it would be a nice experience to say the least.
He treated you like the finest piece of glass from the very beginning to very very end, though he was holding you with a hand on your hips and the other on lower back to push you against his half-hard bulge, he never overstepped.
He bit your lip uncountable times and kissed harshly your neck, working you up in a rough manner but still his hands were gentle and you felt very loved at all times.
He undressed you slowly, taking his time to worship every centimeter of exposed skin, and by the time he finally touched you down there, your face was impossibly red. It wasn't your first time but the intimacy in every touch and every glance was too much for you, but he never let you break eye contact.
He was patient, since it was your first time with him he was really considerate with his force and pace and asked every time before doing something new, learning step by step the little things you liked the most and discovering your weak spots with a satisfied smirk.
You both finished, exhausted you fell on the bed beside him and hugged him with so much love in your heart that it caused you to hold him way too tight. He whined but didn't tried to pull away, instead he kissed your forehead.
You had to convince him to clean up a bit, using the old threat about his band mates figuring out what just had happened if he didn't. You helped him, chuckling all along.
It was time to doze off and before you knew, both of you were profusely asleep.
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haifengg · 3 years
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💌 VCTN - Letting You Know They Like You 💌
Summary: The have a thing for you and just a very subtle way of letting you know.
Genre: Fluff!
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-> Seungwoo
You would catch him staring at you. Maybe when you’re talking about your favorite topic and getting really into it. Not caring if he’s actually following and just taking for the sake of talking and hyping yourself - he would just look at you loving how excited you are. Seungwoo would let you talk for hours and chime in here and there to make sure you know he is somewhat following and just let you do you thing.
At some point you would wonder why he lets you talk to much because usually he would be annoyed after a while and shut you up somehow.
That’s how you know something is off.
-> Seungsik
When you’re at the mall or something you always took the subway. Sure you could also take his car or yours but you were doing your best to be eco friendly. This being said it’s not the first time you were going somewhere during rush hour and tons of people crowding the subway. When you got out of the carrier stepping right into a huge crowd of people you could fell Seungsik carefully guiding you, with his hand in the small of your back. 
He has never done this before and you weren’t quite sure why he suddenly got so protective because usually you would make your way through these people with the force of a machete if necessary but as soon as you felt his hand on your back you automatically let him guide you.
How weird.
-> Sejun
This is a classic case of friends to lovers. I can’t imagine it going any different with him. So things that you enjoyed or did often as friends would go a little different once he catches feelings for you. Imagine the two of you beng regulars at a chicken place or something. You both love the food there so you often made bets about things and the loser had to treat the other to dinner. This sort of thing. So youare out once again, at your usual table and he lost this time so, it’s his treat! 
“Here have mine as well.” Sejun says sliding the chicken over the table top. With a mouth full of fries you look at him in disbelief.  “What?” “I ordered too much, you can have the rest of mine. I already had something to eat at work.” “... No you didn’t. You’re never not hungry. You always have space for food. Something is off.” Your investigative and susicious tone got him nervous. “Don’t be ridicolous just be grateful.”
He loves you your appetite and wants you to eat well. 
-> Subin
The two of you are having a small bickering fight about a movie and both of you are convinced  you’re right. After a few minutes you were, only halfway jokingly, shouting across the room how the other one is completely wrong and has no sense for culture. “Did you even watch the movie??” He asks. “Of course I did. We watched it together!” “Then how did we see different things?” “We didn’t. You just don’t remember correctly. I’ll look it up just now and prove you wrong!” You humpf and take out your phone.
By the time google spits out the movie Subin suddenly was by your side, watching over your shoulder. He was standing so close you could sense his body warmth against your back.You suddenly didn’t care about who was right anymore. Your heart was doing weird things. Very weird things.
“See”, he points over your shoulder at the phone. “I was right! Now what?”
“What?”
“What?”
-> Chan
You found him sitting on the sofa of the pracitce room, scrolling through fancafe. He looked up and a smile swooped on his face and he shot up. “You came!” You frown and played with the carkeys in your hand. “You called me. Asking to come.” “Oh right.” “So ... what’s the matter?” His facial expression slipped for just a second and you immediately are on to him. “Did you call me here for nothing?” “NoNO. Thing just” he shrugged. “resolved itself. Hey do you mind having a look at something I am working on for college?” “You know I give honest criticism.” “I know I know. That’s why I am asking you.” You sighed and sat down in front of the mirror. “Alright, show me.”  Although you were acting slightly annoying on the outside his smiley eyes and how his whole mood lit up when you agreed just gave you joy. You know he called you over just for having you here but you won’t tell him to stop. Seeing him this secretly pining for you was just way too cute. 
-> Hanse
I feel like Hanse would be a lot more subtle than the rest of Victon. He would probably ask you a lot about your opinions for tattoos or fashion and talk to you about a lot of different topics in general. Not that he would change his mind according to what you say but he enjoys how seriously you take it when he’s asking you. Also your opinion matters a lot to him because you give honest insight in how you see thing or just the world as a whole. He would ask you for book recommendations or what movies you should watch together. After a while you notice how he always lets you decide what to watch or what gallery to go to and you actually confront him about it once but he just shrugs it off saying: “You just have great taste, that’s all. Why should I bother making wrong decisions when I have you with me to make the right ones?”
-> Byungchan
You know how with him it’s always cracking jokes about each and everyone? Turns out the two of you were a golden comedy match when it comes to humor. The way you complete each others thoughts and match made up dialogues so effortless cracked the other members up more than ones. Most of the jokes were on the slight expenses of other member or college friends of yours but one day Byungchan suddenly started making jokes about you. And the joking duo suddenly turned into a bickering old married couple. He would say something about your fashion style or hair and you wouldn’t take it and strike right back. Once he caught feelings for you he started to notice all these little things about you and because he doesn’t know any better how to deal with these new emotions he’ll going to joke about them. “What is it with you and ...?”
“Don’t you dare say another word or I will tell the other about that one time you asked me to let you try on my skirt.”
“I was really drunk and you promised me to never tell anyone!”
“I did. But that was before you went up against me.”
“Oh wait no, show them the pictures, tell theme everything! My legs really looked dope.”
Even though your dynamic changed it didn’t make you like him less.
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slytherinshua · 1 year
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Remembering
𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐥𝐨𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠. . .
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ genre and tags: fluff. royalty au. ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ warnings: kissing. brief mention of crying. ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ pairing: prince!heochan x fem!reader. ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ wc: 1.3k
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You didn’t want to go to this ball, but your mother had forced you and you didn’t have much choice in the matter. It was meant to be ‘the most important ball of your lifetime’ as your mother said. It was all because the crown prince was rumoured to be looking for ladies at this ball.
It was safe to say that you weren’t interested.
You didn’t see much point in balls. You couldn’t even imagine how tiring balls must be for royalty, and especially the crown prince who you could only guess was being forced into this. You were expecting every lady in that ballroom to be trying to win him over. You couldn’t imagine having that much attention.
You were dressed up in a blue gown that shimmered with tiny crystals when you turned; hair done up in an impossibly complicated hairdo; and you had chosen to wear your simple gold necklace that you had had since you were a baby. It was your most precious possession, and you rarely took it off.
When you arrived, you stayed in the corners of the room as much as you could. You didn’t want to draw attention to yourself, and the best way to do that was to stay as far away from the dance floor as possible. Everything was going well, and no one seemed to take too much notice of you. But then you saw a pair of eyes that just wouldn’t leave yours.
You weren’t panicked at first as you moved to a different corner of the room, trying to obscure yourself lest the pair of eyes turned into a person and asked you to dance. But the eyes kept following you. Everywhere you went, when you looked back, they were still there. 
The shadows helped obscure the person and you couldn’t identify them at all. The only prominent feature you could see were those piercing eyes, and they intrigued you even though somewhere in your gut you could sense that you were about to get into a lot of trouble.
And your gut instincts rarely failed you.
You felt a hand clasp your wrist and in another second you were in some sort of secret corridor, back pressed against the wall, hand covering your mouth and making sure you didn’t make a sound. And those eyes.
You stared at the person who you could now identify as male, dressed in the most dashing blue outfit you had seen. And his eyes were even more mesmerising up close. He slowly lowered his hand once he knew you weren’t going to scream and you took a breath.
“How are you here?” He asked, voice desperate and out of breath.
“Who are you?” You asked, completely bewildered by the random man standing in front of you, “Don’t you know this is a formal ball?!” You hissed, looking around the empty hallway just to make sure no one would see you, “If the prince finds out he’ll be pissed-”
“He won’t be pissed.” The man said confidently, “Because I’m the prince.” He added as an afterthought. 
You paused and gathered your thoughts before continuing, “If you’re the prince… then why did you just grab me and bring me here? Do you want something from me? Your Highness.” You added quickly and the prince frowned.
“Don’t speak to me differently just because you know who I am… y/n.” 
“How do you know my name?” You interrogated. 
Heochan sighed, “You don’t remember? Hmm…” He looked down and thought, hand still holding your wrist so you wouldn’t leave.
“What is going on?”
“It’ll take too long to explain. It’ll be quicker if I can just get you to remember again…” He stepped back slightly, “Repeating the actions can help someone to remember…” He murmured just above a whisper.
“What should I be remembering?”
“Me. Or… us?” He sighed again, “Y/n. Think carefully. Do I look familiar to you? Like you’ve known me before?” He seemed anxious to know your answer so you thought over it very carefully. 
You examined his face. He was handsome for sure, but was he familiar? You weren’t sure. You paused on his eyes, and something about them did seem familiar. You had definitely seen them before tonight. Many times, you would even argue. But you weren’t sure why.
“Your eyes.” 
“My eyes?” He echoed hopefully.
“They seem familiar to me.”
“So you remember a physical feature?!” He was smiling happily and extremely excited for a reason you couldn’t guess.
“I… guess so?”
“Next should be an action then-” He paused, “I know this might seem weird, but go with it. Just… trust me.”
“Okay…” 
“Boop my nose.”
“What?” 
“Boop my nose.” He said again, even more seriously than before. 
You scoffed, “Why would I do that? You’re the prince, not a cat.”
“Please?”
You gave him your weirded out look, but decided to do it anyway. You gently booped his nose, hoping that just doing it once would appease him. He seemed satisfied, bright eyes staring into yours once you had done what he said. But his bright eyes turned dreary after a few seconds with you showing no sign of any change.
“Maybe it needs to be a bigger action…?” He questioned. You still stood there confused, but you didn’t dare to move. He was the prince after all. If he wanted you to stay and boop his nose, you were going to do it.
“Y/n.” You looked up at him, “I’m gonna try something… and uh… just don’t run away.” He said quickly, not giving you much time to think through it. He wrapped his arms around you quickly and hugged you to his chest.
Your body was frozen for a few seconds before you hesitantly hugged him back. Your eyes fluttered shut and your brows furrowed. The hug felt familiar. And not because the action of hugging was familiar— it felt like you had hugged him before.
You hugged him a bit tighter, trying to search for what felt familiar - trying your best to remember. And then you saw it. It was like a movie scene flashed in front of your eyes, except it was you.
“How come you’re a prince but you never wear a crown?” You teased, picking some light pink flowers and lacing them together with your white ones.
“Cause I don’t want to?” He giggled, “What do you want me to say?”
“Wouldn’t it make you more prince-like if you did, though?”
“They’re uncomfortable… I don’t like them.” He scooted closer to you, peering over your shoulder.
You rolled your eyes, “Well, you’re gonna wear this crown, because I said so.” You placed the freshly made flower crown on his head gently and pushed back some of his hair.
“There. You’re adorable.” You booped his nose quickly and smiled.
He adjusted the flower crown slightly, a grin forming on his face along with his cute blush. And then he tackled you in a hug, making you fall onto your back with him on top of you, laughing with his arms still around you. 
You broke the hug and stepped back, “Do I… know you?” Heochan looked up with hopeful eyes.
“Yes, you know me- I’m Heochan. Your Chan. Y/n-” He was speaking anxiously and you were trying your best to piece things together but you just couldn’t figure out what you were missing. 
“I’m sorry. I can’t remember.” You whispered, feeling as disappointed as Heochan as you admitted it. “But the hug helped? I think? It did something.”
“I could try something else, but… I need you to be okay with it first.”
“If I know you somehow, I want to remember.” You decided, “Whatever it is, it can’t be that bad.”
Heochan nodded and stepped a bit closer, his hand cupping the side of your face hesitantly. He brought his face closer and placed his lips on yours as gently as he could.
And it was like he shattered a piece of glass that was obscuring everything as all the memories came flooding back to you. Another lifetime with you and him.
“Chan.” You hummed, your lips forming into a smile close to his, “I remember.” You whispered, kissing him again. He hugged you tightly, not bothering to wipe away the few tears that slipped out. He was just happy to have you back.
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ victon taglist: @yeonjuns-bluehair,, @syrxiee2
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bearseokie · 3 years
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— single father! victon
request: KANG SEUNGSIK as a single father. As I type I feel like you're going to cry writing this and I'll cry reading it but what are we if not crying seungsik fans. Enjoy this dawn, I'll be back soon~
[warnings]: the req was just for sik but...ot7 victon being single dads was a requirement here. gender-neutral kids instead of specifying!, talk of being unequipped while trying their best, some angst but mainly fluff
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seungwoo
wakes up on the weekends to his kids sprawled over him on the bed because they felt bad that he was sleeping on such a big mattress all alone. the best at sneaking away to make breakfast and drink coffee without waking them for even a second.
took two days to learn how to put a car seat in the back of his car properly. didn’t leave the house for two days because of it. had to watch so many youtube videos but couldn’t focus on both the video and the seat at the same time. years later he’ll be the one installing it for his friend’s kids.
literally just a big toy for little kids. they’ll ask to climb on him or be held either way, why should he deny them such joy? is always carrying a kid on his shoulders or tossing them up over his head only to catch them.
squishes his kid’s cheek into his own until they break into laughing fits.
the single moms of his kid’s friends are completely infatuated with him. like he’s constantly getting signals that they are interested in him. his kids are never without their friends just because the moms make playdates as an excuse to see him.
the kind of dad to get on the bike or skateboard with kids to teach them not to be scared. swings them extra high. races his kids and lets them win.
extra quick to pay for his kids and their friends tickets to go to concerts or school events, but he has to chauffeur. he’s also the ride so he blasts music to get the kids hyped before they even get there and then drives back in relieved silence while they sleep soundly in the backseats.
quietly cries in the middle of the night over how proud of himself and his babies he is.
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seungsik
has no concept of the outside world as long as his kids are around. focuses on them twenty-four hours of the day and more if he could.
his kids are never late to anything, ever. doctor’s appointment? waiting in the parking lot. school day? the kids are sitting in the cafeteria with the ones eating breakfast just so he knows they’re not late. birthday party? he’s holding it at his house, there’s no way they’ll be late.
doesn’t do the parental approach where he asks his kids what they’re doing in life, but waits for them to tell him instead. doesn’t let a day go by where he doesn’t tell them they can be whatever they want to be in life.
forehead kisses all day long no matter their age. will do it in front of their friends, whoever they're dating, in public. he doesn’t care who’s looking as long as his kids know they’re loved.
goes absolutely berserk buying gifts. not expensive ones, but useful ones such as an instrument or something the kids have been asking for so it has meaning.
has at least five emergency kits on stock at all times. one in the car, three in the house, one in his bag.
constantly googling easy recipes for parents with busy schedules.
always has a smile on his face no matter what the situation with his kids are! is literally trying his best.
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chan
less than fully equipped for the position, but is still up for the challenge that only has rewards.
stocks up on food like it’s an apocalypse and is constantly giving some sort of snacks to his kids. the “let me hold this french fry in front of the air conditioner in the car while i drive so i can hand it back to my child” kind of dad.
the field trip dad that always goes with the full class on trips and brings little packed lunches for everyone to eat.
holds family game nights in the middle of the week to let everyone stay up late on a school night and let off some steam while winning at video games, board games, physical games etc.
never has to argue with his kids or scold them. there’s some type of compromise like they give up something of theirs for a week and he does their chores so everyone is equal and things go back to normal.
has more kids in his house than he has kids.
thought taking on being a single parent would need more effort but he’s actually really steady with things under control. until a kids hit puberty, then that’s all out the window and he’s resorting to parenting books out of sheer panic.
leaves his door open at night even if his kids are teens just in case they need to run to his room.
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sejun
the dad who specifically gets the shopping carts made into little cars just to make engine noises loudly through the entire store while receiving funny looks and laughter from his kids.
always has a kid hiding behind his legs out of shyness because they feel protected by his strong physical appearance.
is hysterical when he’s changing a baby in the bathroom and a grown man passing through has to run away because he can’t handle it. it’s also a dad-like ego boost to him.
went through second-hand embarrassment the entire time his kids had puberty because he too forgot what it was like to have acne and uncontrollable emotions.
tried teaching his kids how to drive by himself first. big open parking lot, and he still had to get a professional driving teacher a week later. his kid did fine, but he missed a pothole and realized he was in over his head thinking he could teach everything all by himself.
the dad that can buy almost anything embarrassing for a grown man to be carrying (like a huge teddy bear bigger than he is) but menstrual products make a blush run over his face! still gets them though.
can recite at least four scripts to movies by memory for at least twenty years after hearing them every day his kids were in his house.
gets a chain necklace with little charms to remember memories of being a hard working, single dad raising good kids and is still kicking ass.
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hanse
his kids are late to everything. like formally late. so late that whatever they were meant to be at is almost over. his excuse? “at least they’re here, right?”
you know the ‘sees McDonalds and stops or doesn’t’ meme? hanse is the one who goes through the drive-through just to get a coffee and nothing else.
has not and never will force his kids to do their homework alone. believes that having him sit in their range to ask questions is more effective than them questioning if something is right/accurate all alone and going in with it incomplete because they didn’t know what to do.
his kids might be late, but they’ve got the best grades.
has never had to raise his voice because his kids like things calm and uncomplicated just like he does.
accidentally influenced his kids into his style. soft t-shirts, baggy jeans with chains, don’t even ask about his piercings because that’s the first thing they asked for when they turned into teenagers.
honestly over-thought about being a dad for such a long time when they were babies that everything that comes in life (being sick, mean kids, friends parting, classes being difficult, daily schedules) all came easy to him.
high fives/fist bumps his kids in public but will full on bear hug them behind closed doors while spinning them. they’ll be adults still getting hugged tightly and spun by their dad until he can’t lift them anymore.
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byungchan
doesn’t have a single moment where he’s alone. there’s a kid with their body wrapped around his ankle, it might not even be his own. someone is tugging at the trim of his shirt asking to be picked up, that one is his.
the dad at the park with his phone out trying to secretly film his kids playing so when they’re older he has something to look back on. also he takes a thousand pictures every day.
helmets. everyone is wearing a helmet or they must stand still and do nothing. he does not want to be the lone wolf dad sitting in the ER all afternoon with his kid suffering from a concussion because they forgot their helmet.
yes his kids are as accident prone as he is. yes he is aware of it. yes he has them all padded up and has carpeted stairs in his house because of it.
even better with his kids being older because he loves talking to them and getting to know what they’re turning out to be like. keeps them up late going through old photo books and watching home movies of when they were babies until they all pass out on the living room floor with the films still playing.
collects everything until he has more boxes in storage than storage space. baby teeth, the kid’s old homework so he can brag about how smart they are, embarrassing teenager pictures they wanted destroyed but he couldn’t part with, baby blankets, old and overused sports equipment, etc.
looks at his kids like they were just born yesterday. sparkling eyes while hugging them tight while they’re saying they can’t breath.
will hold his kids hands until they are grown adults and they start holding their own kids hands, mark his words.
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subin
constantly gets told he looks like his kid’s older brother and not their dad.
coaches for his kids sports teams thinking it’s a good way to keep them close but he ends up falling in love with all of the kids and becomes a secondary father-figure to all of them.
always knows what his kids are thinking, when they’re lying, having a hard time, or just up in the clouds. and he always knows how to make things better.
the dad who bends down and gets on the kids level to speak to them instead of making himself appear bigger or more intimidating since he’s the parent.
scolds himself more often than he scolds the kids because he gives into getting them things like foods and snacks they asked for when he could be teaching them valuable life lessons about how they won’t always get what they want.
keeps up with dance choreography even if the song is more mature with his kids becoming teens just so he can dance at their school events and embarrass them to no end.
the dad that invites his adult kids back home during the holidays so he can see them sleeping in their old beds again.
is the embodiment of the :D face when he sees his kids off in the distance playing and knows he’s doing well with them.
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babysubinnie · 3 years
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your grace // choi byungchan
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🧚🏻‍♂️ pairing:: choi byungchan x reader 🧚🏻‍♂️ genre:: fluff, angst, pure cuteness tbh 🧚🏻‍♂️ words:: 1.8k  🧚🏻‍♂️ summary:: the duke of jeonju was the most wanted single man that the whole world wanted. the fact that he was paying attention to no one but you, gave the world something to talk about.
a/n: based off bridgerton but more modern because that’s my favorite show besides true beauty,, so here it is,, there is a lot of made up, don’t laugh i tried my best to make it amazing.  —————————————————————————— 
he was the most wanted bachelor that every single girl in the entirety wanted this duke. when he left, he was about 13 so no one knew how he would turn out, no he didn’t even say bye to me before leaving. but when he turned 20, he came back and won everyone’s hearts. all the mothers wanted their girls to be with him. except my mother. 
“come on y/n!” one last pull of my corset as my mother screamed up to me. i held in my breath one more time and i was completely tied into my dress. i looked down at the dress in the mirror to see that this dress was my favorite dress in the whole world. 
as i headed down the stairs i thought about the fact that everyone who was everyone this season was going to be there. i was nervous but excited at the same time. i was the first one in our family to be presented to society, so i was nervous as hell. getting into the car made me more nervous than i was supposed to be. my phone started going off and when i picked up the phone, it was my sister, valeria. 
“hey what’s up?” i smiled making eye contact with my mom because i know she would be pissed off because of how i said hi to val. i laughed then listened to what val was about to say. 
“he’s going to be there. he’s back.” val said super seriously, i’m honestly being serious when i say that she has never been so serious in my 20 years of life. she was three years younger than me but she was always the crazy one out of the two of us. 
choi byungchan. he was the love of my life when we were kids. everything about him was perfect. i mean we promised to get married when we were kids, and now that we’re at the age of marriage, i don’t think that’s going to happen. there were girls chasing after him every single second that he came back. he probably didn’t even remember me. he was a duke now, and apparently he came back for one reason and one reason only, but no one knew why. 
“when the fuck did he get back?” i looked up to see my mom swearing at me with my eyes when i swore. i laughed looking down at my feet thinking about what i’m going to say if he comes to talk to me. 
“a week ago. apparently he’s being a dick. he’s acting like he owns the world, but everyone is saying that he came back for only one reason. to find the love of his life.” she scoffed the second we turned into the mansion we were having the ball at. i laughed rolling my eyes looking up at my mother smiling. 
“he isn’t the duke of jeonju for no reason.” i laughed then quickly told her that i had to go. when we got out of the car, there was a whole ass red carpet, and a whole bunch of photographers. this ball was organized by the duchess of seoul that everyone knew and loved. she was known for her incredible parties, even her teas were amazing. 
“you better behave tonight. no mucking around, got it?” my mother scoffed stepping to the side to let me pass. i smiled at her nodding before walking down the red carpet. as i walked down, there were more reporters than i thought. i smiled at every single one and when i got to the end, my mother was there to walk me in. the entire time i was thinking about byungchan. he was finding the love of his life?
“lee y/n, presented by her mother, from the lee family.” when we walked in, the ballroom was a retro theme, a 1920s theme. i looked around before telling my mother that i was going to take a quick walk around. all the girls at this party were glaring at me as i walked in, but i didn’t care. when i turned to the side to greet one of the marchioness’, i saw him. the duke of jeonju. 
he was wearing a black suit, no tie, just a jacket, and a white shirt underneath. his hair was pushed back, so his forehead was showing. my god did he grow up well. i was going to be honest, but i wanted to go up to him and kiss him. 
as the night went on, i tried to avoid him regardless of anything. near the end of the ball, after thousands of dances with all the suitors, my mother had told me that there were a bunch of suitors that were waiting to ask for my hand.
“you ready to go?” i smiled nodding when my mom put her arm around mine. i smiled bowing at all of the people that we had walked past until we walked towards the door. i was helping my mom hold her dress and as i kept trying to pick up her dress, there were a pair of Christian Louboutin’s. i looked up, and the man that everyone this season was begging to marry, was looking down at me. 
“byu- your grace.” i smiled weakly keeping all my emotions inside me walking around him to the car. as we were walking down the stairs, my mom had let go of my arm at one point to basically run to the car. i stared at her with my mouth open about to chase her when my wrist was pulled back. 
“you’re not even talking to me now?” he scoffed at me standing on a few steps higher than the step i was standing on. he looked into the distance before stepping down the stairs to stand on the same step as i was. 
“i have to go. excuse me your grace.” i curtsied subtly before starting to walk off. yet again, he pulled me back again rolling his eyes gripping onto my wrist with one hand and putting his free hand into his pocket. he continued to stare a hole into my face when i noticed that the viscount’s daughter had come out to stare at me. no, glare at me. she was all over byungchan all night so naturally she would be pissed if he suddenly started paying attention to anyone except himself. 
“stop calling me that. do you know the reason why i came back y/n?” he lifted my chin when i continued to stare down at the ground. i didn’t want to look into his eyes. i looked to the side seeing there were still reporters. 
“i don’t care, choi byungchan.” i shook my head looking into his eyes shrugging in a way that i knew would piss him off. he hated when i gave smart comments. 
“i’m going to tell you regardless.” he leaned into whisper into my ear smiling. when he pulled away, he was inches away from my face, now smirking at me. i rolled my eyes looking away from him. 
“i came back to make you the duchess.” 
“byungchan- i can’t marry you. it doesn’t work like this.” i shook my head looking around frantically to see if there was any way out of this, but there wasn’t. i waited for this moment my entire life and it was actually happening but i rejected him. he pulled away from me staring down at my face biting his lip nervously. the more i looked up at him, the more i realized that i still loved this man. 
“we promised to get married.” his jaw tightened as i looked up at him. we were already standing really close together and it didn’t help that the two of us were being watched.
“that was when we were kids. it’s not the same now is it?” i shook my head pulling away from him before running down the stairs fast knowing that if i stayed longer, i would have made a bad mistake. why didn’t i want it to happen? no wait, i know why, it’s because of the fact that he left without saying anything. without even telling me. without even thinking of me before he left. 
“byungchan, i’ll be the duchess.” i turned around to look at the viscount’s daughter who was now all over him smirking at me. i rolled my eyes laughing getting into the car. my mom smiled nervously at me as i glared at her when i got into the car. i couldn’t even say anything to my mom because i was so pissed off at her. 
“i thought you didn’t want me to get married to byungchan.” i rolled my eyes half way home. i looked to the side to see that she was smiling brightly. the reason that she didn’t want me to get married to byungchan was because she didn’t want him to break my heart because it’s not the first time that he would have broken a heart. 
“i’ve always wanted you two to get married. i just wanted to see if you liked him enough to fight back for the fact that i didn’t want you two to get married.” she laughed while i sat there staring at her in shock. after 20 years, this is how she felt about byungchan?
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“where are you going y/n?” val screamed at me when i abruptly stood up grabbing my jacket, a key to one of the cars, and drove as fast i could. the rain made it hard to drive, but i could do it. i couldn’t see a anything, it was completely pouring down cats and dogs, but before i could really freak out, i arrived. 
i ran out of the car and up to the huge wooden door. i rang the doorbell taking deep breaths trying to catch my breath as i stood in front of the door. i was soaking from head to toe now but it was worth it. i hope. after a while no one replied so i pressed the bell again but this time, i knew it was worth it. i looked up to see byungchan’s bright smile, his tall figure standing there with his eyes glued to the floor but looked up when he apologized.
“i’m sorry my staf- y/n holy shit get in here.” byungchan pouted pulling me into the house with both of his hands on my wrists staring at me before calling majority of his staff to where the two of us were standing.
“run her a bath, get an outfit from my closet for her, make hot chocol-” before he could finish, i had to say what i needed to or i would never have the guts to do it again. i had to do it now. 
“byungchan.” i laughed when he was ranting, but he continued to give his orders. i pulled his sleeve giggling to him when he looked down at me. 
“marry me.” i smiled looking up to him batting my eyelashes at him. he chuckled pressing his lips to mine moving his hands from my wrists to my waist.
“i’m supposed to ask that but you don’t have to ask me twice your grace.”
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alsoimjaebum · 4 years
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VICTON REACTION TO THEIR S/O BEING SAD/INSECURE/AFRAID
Warning: can be a little sad, but all scenarios have a good ending. Don't read if you don't feel confortable with sorrowful content.
Gender neutral for this one
A/n: I wrote it thinking specially on the days we don't feel so well and wish that someone could maybe confort us. Please, keep strong if you're going through a tough time. You are not alone, don't forget this! Wish you the best in this world!
Seungwoo:
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I think that in the first moment, he’d be confused why you were being insecure. He honestly just thinks you are perfect the way you are.
When he saw you crying on the corner of the room, he’d approach you by tapping your shoulder and patting it gently until you stopped sobbing. As soon as you calmed down, he’d kneel in front of you, trying to look at your eyes and then finding them reddish.
“Hey, you wanna talk?”, he’d ask. If you nodded, he’d smile and patiently listen to you; if you shook your head, he’d just press his lips and sit near you, waiting until you were better. He would do that both because he was thinking about the best way to approach you, not hurting you and he is also trying to respect your place, not forcing you.
Seungsik:
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He was supposed to visit you soon, but you were just feeling so down that you bursted on tears, trying to hide on the bathroom. 
“I’m here”, he said a moment later, coming in. “S/o? Are you home?”, he asked and looked up for you. You could hear his actions, he knew you were home, so didn’t give up on looking for you.
The steps grew closer and he was soon in front of you, looking at your curled up figure. His brows went down, his face frowned with worry. He bent down so his eyes could meet yours and cupped your face with his hands.
“Why are you here? What happened?”, he asked you with the sweetest tone you’ve ever heard. Then he would look around and grab your hands. “Let’s get up first. I’ll make you a cup of coffee and then we can talk”, he suggested and you complied, getting up with his help.
Chan:
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He realised you were down since the very first moment, but kept quiet about it, respecting your place and waiting for you to talk to him when you felt confortable. Nevertheless this did not stop his thoughts on making something for you to feel better. He came up with the ideia of making you ramyun, which you loved, so he went out to buy it.
When he arrived, he looked for you everywhere, finding you curled up on the bed and crying.
“S/o”, he called you out, rubbing your forearm. “Hey, babe... don’t be sad, come on...”, he climbed on the bed and pulled you to a tight hug, placing your head on his chest, covering it with his arms and you swear it felt so protective and warm that your problems even looked smaller. “Wanna have some ramyun? I’ve just bought it”, he suggested, but you shook your head, burying your head on his chest. “Let’s stay like this just a little more”, he smiled lightly and nodded, placing a kiss on your forehead.
Hanse:
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Your cellphone was turned off, your doorbell broken and your boyfriend worried. He tried knocking on your door first, but you weren’t answering so he decided to use his key and enter your apartment. “Are you here?”, he asked searching for any trace of your presence.
He was busy with Victon’s promotions so he wasn’t seeing you a lot, but at the end of the day he usually came to check on you and talk with you, because he missed you. Yet today, he sensed something was wrong since you weren’t answering his calls or messages so as soon as he got free time he ran to you. 
“Babe...?”, he just found you some minutes later, hiding inside the closet. “Babe, why are you hiding here?”, he asked but then you started crying and he got all worried. “Hey, hey, hey, don’t cry... what is it?”, he whispered and tried to get you out of there, but you held his wrist. “I.. wanna go to Narnia, let’s go together”, you suggested earning a little chuckle. “Okay, let’s go”, he said and hugged you tight, “but promise you’ll tell me everything later”. “I promise”. 
Byungchan:
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You two were at a coffee you used to go on weekends, sitting by a cozy table and drinking hot coffee. He was looking around, distracted, but he soon fixed his gaze on you when he heard you sobbing. He put his cup on the table quickly and his face showed how startled he was. 
“S/o... why are you like this? What is going on?”, he would ask, placing his hand on yours and running patterns on it with his fingers. There was a contrast between his worried face and his fingers, which were so gentle. Whatever it was, sure thing is that you felt conforted.
When you stopped crying, he asked: “do you wanna go home and talk about it?”. You nodded. “Wait here a bit, I’ll pay the bill and we are out, okay?”, you nodded again, yet he was still worried to leave you there by yourself. He placed a kiss on the top of your head and then left, soon coming back and walking home with you.
Sejun:
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He could not put his eyes on you crying that he would immediately run to you and bend down, holding your shoulders and staring worriedly at your swolen eyes.
“Why are you crying? What happened? Who was it?”, he would throw various questions at you and then realise he should be quiet. He would bite his lower lip and run his hand at his hair, sighing. 
“I’m sorry, S/o... Can I help you?”, he would ask as he calmed down. Then, he would mentally blaim himself for asking such a dumb question when you were down. He would get you a cup of your favorite barley tea and hug you close to him until you calmed down. He wasn't the best at speaking his thoughts, but you could always feel how much he cared about you by these simple actions of his.
Subin:
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When he saw you crying, he rushed, kneeling in front of you and staring at your eyes. He couldn’t handle the sight of you in pain, panicking for a second, averting your eyes and then looking at you again.
“What’s wrong?”, he asked you, while stroking your knee. “It breaks my heart to see you like this, can I do something to make you feel better?”. He was genually worried.
He would probably get you a glass of water and sit next to you while you drink it. Maybe waiting for you to talk to him or just to make you company, would not let you go. He is just the type of person to respect one's space and always be there for support.
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key201303 · 4 years
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Guide (COMING SOON)
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9n246 · 3 years
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Is there a Victon/Alice chat some where??
preferably with +18 Alice ?
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kwiett · 5 years
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Subin as your boyfriend
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requested:  hi !! idk if your still taking requests but could you do a subin (victon) as your boyfriend? thank youu ❤️
I’m sorry it took so long, I hope you’ll like it!! I had fun writing it uwu
Shy and a bit awkward at first
Would eventually get more comfortable around you quite quickly if you showed you weren't bothered by his shyness and awkwardness at the beginning
Would actually be surprised at how much he thinks about you
He prob didn't think you'd become so important in his life
He'd probably enjoy casual dates at home, watching TV, playing video games and stuff
But his playful self would also love little dates at the arcade, cinema, laser game?? escape game??
Imagine doing an escape game with Subin
Would probably consist of either you being concentrated and him just messing around with everything the room has in it
And messing with you, trying to catch your attention
Maybe scaring you if it was a scary themed escape game
Either him being SO INTO IT he wouldn't even listen to you
Ok it would be pretty fun going on dates that include some kind of game and he'd love it
Other than that he'd probably enjoy pretty simple things with you
Shopping clothes, grocery shopping, taking walks around the city, going to the pet shop to see and pet animals
You know he loves cats
Whenever he sees one in the streets or at the pet shop he’d go crazy
He’d try to approch it and pet it
Also asks you to adopt it
It’d be something you find adorable about him
When it comes to skinship,,
He'd probably be quite shy in public
Wouldn't do much, maybe some hand holding and a little kiss somewhere on the face here and there when no one's watching
When it's only the two of you he'd definitely be more comfortable
Since he's used to being babied as the maknae of the group
I think he'd like to receive affection more than giving it
Being the little spoon
Laying next to you, his head on your chest as you play with his hair
But would totally be okay and enjoy as well if you wanted to switch roles
Would be shy to show it too much but is actually really soft and loves having you close and just having some cuddle sessions
Wouldn't kiss you much on the lips aside from little pecks
But sometimes,,
Just kisses you and deepens the kiss naturally,
French kiss!!
Would lowkey be one of his favorite thing but would never tell you
You'd guess after a while tho
And would start to initiate it more often
He'd really enjoy it
On the negative aspects of being in a relationship with Subin,,
I think he'd be kinda stubborn sometimes and a bit sensitive
It would bring the two of you to have some fights over stupid stuffs
You know like who had to do the chores, watering the plants, buying whatever for the house
It would be over rather quickly
Subin would be the one ending it
Without a word
You'd probably be alone in the living room, on the couch, watching TV
He went to his room after the fight since he was upset
But he knows he's stubborn sometimes
He would just come out of his room, join you on the couch and find a way to make his way between your arms
It'd make you laugh everytime because he was coming and resolving the fight through affection while he still had a funny upset face
To resume, Boyfriend!Subin would be like a bestfriend with the affection and intimacy added. Very playful and kinda childish, being with him would be fun and very sweet most of the time, never boring. The little fights wouldn't change anything between you two.
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