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slytherinshua · 1 year
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   victon masterlist ⟡₊ ⊹
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⋆˙⟡ = author's pick !
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    seungwoo
[10:28am] ⋆˙⟡
genre: fluff. timestamp. | wc: 342.
cuddles over chocolate (req)
genre: fluff. period comfort. | wc: 551.
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    seungsik
with every cup of coffee ⋆˙⟡
genre: fluff. coffeeshop au..? | wc: 779.
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    chan
remembering
genre: fluff. royalty au. | wc: 1.3k
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    sejun
don't go
genre: fluff. classmates to lovers. | wc: 1.2k.
cheater (req)
genre: fluff. | wc: 736.
kiss and make up (req) ⋆˙⟡
genre: fluff. angst. hurt/comfort. | wc: 1.4k.
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    hanse
nothing yet . . .
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    byungchan
[7:16am]
genre: fluff. timestamp. | wc: 438.
let's go see the stars
genre: fluff. slight angst. | wc: 911.
[4:03pm]
genre: fluff. timestamp. | wc: 358.
[2:31pm]
genre: fluff. timestamp. | wc: 345.
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    subin
"wanna kiss since we're bored?" ⋆˙⟡
genre: fluff. | wc: 1.1k.
giggles (req) ⋆˙⟡
genre: fluff. | wc: 585.
[6:13pm]
genre: fluff. timestamp. | wc: 363.
caramel macarons
genre: fluff. coffeeshop au. | wc: 653.
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texts with vampire bf victon ⋆˙⟡
genre: fluff. crack. fake texts. vampire au.
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emeraldbabygirl · 2 years
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Heochan coming home to Heojun and his mum only to receive The Big L
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nishihiroto · 2 years
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HEO CHAN : STUPID O’ CLOCK
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gabichive · 2 years
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VICTON - Concept Photo #Chaos
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kpop-locks · 2 years
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꒰ ˀˀ ↷ victon ; seven o’clock ”♡ᵎ ꒱
chaos ver.; part.¹
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namia-a · 2 years
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hello hello!
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forselm · 2 years
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Could you do mlt be into breeding victon?
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heochan
seungsik
seungwoo
sejun
byungchan
subin
hanse
least
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victonlove · 2 years
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© SNOOOOPLAND |  |  please do NOT remove logo  
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wonbini · 2 years
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chewryy · 2 years
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tamagofried · 2 years
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⤅  stardust . do not edit or logo crop
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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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nishihiroto · 2 years
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HEO CHAN : STUPID O’CLOCK VISUAL CAM
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gabichive · 2 years
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victon [chaos] concept photos #control
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kpop-locks · 2 years
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꒰ ˀˀ ↷ victon ; stupid o’clock ”♡ᵎ ꒱
seungsik, byungchan, heochan; control ver.
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forselm · 2 years
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All I wanted was morning sex with Heochan ~~
morning sex with heochan would be soft and lazy. he would probably want you to be on top, lying down on him and giving each other kisses while he thrusts up into you. his deep voice laced with sleep, moaning softly into your ears. he would hold you tight in his arms and say good morning while asking if you had a good sleep, maybe even ask about your plans for the day. definitely see him ending it off with eating his cum out of you before cleaning the both of you up.
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