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JEONGHAN in MAESTRO (2024)

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SEVENTEEN ★ 'Maestro' Official Teaser 2

#seventeen

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Hi, your cruel summer mingyu fic teaser is amazingg! could i please be added to the tag list? thank you 🩷

hello! i'm so happy to know you enjoyed the teaser, i've added you to the taglist! hope you have a nice day 🥰

#inbox #cherrylita

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Hi dear! Just csme across ur new mingyu fic teaser! Seems amazing, can’t wait. Could you please add me to the taglist?

hi!! thank you so much, i'm glad you enjoyed the teaser!! i've added you to the taglist!! 🤍

#inbox #src-9

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you can never hide iraaaaaaa no matter how many accounts you make you shall always be recognized

hi, i want to address this issue since i have nothing to hide. this will be the first and last time i will be talking about this.

yes, i am ira/jensrose/jenovious. yes, i plagiarised some fics when i was active on tumblr from 2021/22. i take full accountability for my actions.

i have posted an apology to the people who were affected by my mistake. you can read it here—it was posted in november, 2022.

i do understand that plagiarism has no excuse, and what i did was horribly wrong and extremely hurtful. but over two years, i have reflected upon and learnt from my mistake. i do not interact with anyone on tumblr anymore, except for three people—one of whom knows about my past and still chooses to be friends with me (for which i am eternally grateful), and the other two are my friends in real life. other than that, the only people i talk to now are those who asked to be added to my taglist. i don't read fics on tumblr anymore. i would like to believe that i have grown and learnt from everything i did wrong and am a more mature, responsible person now.

however, i do completely understand if anyone chooses not to support me or read my fics. you are absolutely not entitled to read anything i put out or interact with me in any form whatsoever. i choose to post my fics on tumblr because i genuinely enjoy writing and i want to share that sentiment with people. i can assure you that none of my fics now—the ones that are posted and the ones that i am working on—are plagiarised in any manner.

again, i truly apologise for what i did and to all the people i hurt. respectfully, i will not be answering any more asks about this or address this issue any further. thank you for hearing me out.

#inbox #anonymous

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i’m incredibly late, but i was tagged by @planetkiimchi to do both of these tag games so here goes!!

which y/n stereotype are you?

tagging @elegantmoonswan & @ananaskomosus to do this quiz :)

my top 5 ult biases

mingyu (seventeen)

s.coups (seventeen)

soobin (txt)

sunoo (enhypen)

v (bts)

tagging @ananaskomosus for this one & anyone else who’s interested! ♡

#aspen.txt #kimchi 🍯

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hello!! approximately when will cruel summer be released? it looks so good already i can’t wait :)

hi there! i haven't set any specific deadline as of now, but i hope to get it out some time in may! :)

#inbox #anonymous

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Hii can I be added to the taglist of cruel summer? Looking forward to it<3

hi! i've added you! :) thank you so much, i hope the fic doesn't disappoint! ♡

#inbox #ho34gojo

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cruel summer (teaser).

summary: what starts off as a simple crush turns into something else entirely when you sleep with your best friend’s brother on the first day of summer vacation at their family beach house.

pairing: kim mingyu x fem!reader genres: romance, angst, smut, slowburn; best friend’s brother!au, rich kid!au, summer!au estimated word count: 20k-30k

teaser warnings: implied sexual content, alcohol consumption, profanity — full warnings to be included in the fic! a/n: please send an ask/comment to be added to the taglist! thanks for reading :) {inspired by and based off of taylor swift’s cruel summer}

There’s only one option left: leave Mingyu’s room as quietly as you possibly can, and tiptoe your way back to your own assigned room.

Ignoring the apprehension swirling in your stomach and the throbbing of your head, you swing your legs off the bed and sit up. The man sleeping next to you snorts and then turns onto his back. You freeze. Once Mingyu’s breathing evens out again, you silently stand up. Your t-shirt and shorts are strewn on the floor; you gingerly pick up your shirt and shrug it on, and then bundle up your shorts in your arms. You twist the doorknob. 

You will miss him, you think. Kim Mingyu with his sweet lips and sweet words. He makes your heart stutter in the worst ways possible. You wonder if he’s ever going to think of this night the way you will, ruminating over every detail like an art critic observing a painting.

The first rays of sunshine slowly begin their journey from their east just as you enter your own room. You dump your clothes on the bed, pulling the shirt over your head. The sheets look visibly unused. You frown and pull them off the mattress, then redo them. At least your bed looks slept in, now.

First things first: you’re going to take a shower. The sweat and stickiness of the past few hours settles in like a second layer of skin, and you itch to scrub it off. You unzip your duffel bag and pull out your towel and bathrobe. The perks of your best friends being children of privilege is that each bedroom has an attached bathroom. A shower stall by the sink, opposite the toilet, is perfectly good for the bleary-eyed, muddled mess of a state you’re in.

Minutes later, when the mirror is fogged up and your hair is damp, you make your way downstairs to the kitchen. You’re in desperate need of a coffee—your go-to hangover cure. It’s only half-past six; everyone else should be asleep. 

Except you’re not alone.

Kim Mingyu blinks at you from his seat on the kitchen island.

“Oh.” You stop in your tracks. 

He’s the complete opposite of you: hair still wildly messed up, shirt wrinkled, sleep marks on his cheek from the pillow. He looks gorgeous. Your chest clenches.

“Good morning,” he says.

“Uh, morning.”

Some part of you wants to turn around and run away, perhaps bury yourself in a mound of blankets and never show your face to the world ever again. The other part of you stays rooted in place. It’s rather ironic; you escaped from Mingyu’s room first, only to find yourself pulled back to him. 

If you’re the moon, then he’s the earth. You couldn’t stay away from him even if you wanted to. 

It’s a dangerous thought.

Mingyu gestures to the coffee machine whirring behind him. “I’m making coffee. Want some?”

“Sure. Thanks.” You don’t think you can sit next to him. Instead, you walk over to a cabinet, open it, and pretend to peruse through its contents. A box of almond cookies, canned soups, a packet of rice cakes—

“Did you sleep well?”

You press your lips together, turning around to face him. Mingyu is already looking at you, an inscrutable gleam in his eyes. This is inevitable—talking to him and interacting with him like normal. You’re going to be within the same vicinity for the next couple weeks, after all. It doesn’t change the fact that it will be horribly, irreversibly awkward—for you, if not for him. 

“I did, thank you,” you reply. “What about you?”

Mingyu clicks his tongue. “Mm, so and so. You woke up pretty early, though.” 

He says it so casually, it sends your brain tripping like a faulty wire. Is this how it’s going to be? Is he going to make you dance around him for the entire duration of the vacation? 

“Ah, yeah.” You attempt to smile. “I, um, needed to shower.”

Mingyu nods like he understands. He pauses for a moment, a flicker of something crossing over his face. “Listen, I—”

Your heart sinks. You already know what he’s going to talk about.

“It’s okay, Mingyu,” you hurriedly interrupt, hoping your voice doesn’t betray anything. “You—we don’t have to explain anything to each other.”

“That’s not what I was gonna say.” His expression pinches.

You shrug. “Yeah, but—it’s something I want to say.”

Better to save yourself from heartbreak early on. You can do this—you can admire him from afar, the way you always have, and force yourself to enjoy your summer vacation with Sora and Yeri. You can bury Kim Mingyu and your alcohol-induced one-night stand into someplace you won’t think about, and continue on as though nothing happened. 

“Oh,” Mingyu says, frowning. “But—”

The coffee machine dings. Both you and Mingyu startle. You tear your gaze away from him and look back at the packaging on the rice cakes. He gets up from his chair and pulls out two mugs from a drawer. A third voice joins you both—Xu Minghao, you recognise, one of Mingyu’s friends who accompanied him on the trip. 

“Good morning,” Minghao greets both of you, and then yawns.

“Good morning,” you echo. Mingyu mumbles something similar. 

Mingyu’s friend slides into his previously occupied seat and holds his head in his hands. “Bloody hangover,” he mutters. “Pass me one too, Mingyu.”

Mingyu scoffs. “Get it yourself.” He places a mug on the counter in front of you, not meeting your eyes. “Coffee.”

“Thanks,” you say quietly; he nods in response. Minghao curses under his breath and shoots Mingyu a deathly glare. You bring the mug to your lips and take a sip of the hot liquid—it’s a bit too bitter for your taste. You aren’t complaining, however. 

Maybe some bitterness will help you out in the long run.

taglist: @heelovesmeknot @asyre @gyukissr @be-ll7 @jmnlol @peachfulnight @fragmentof-indifference @ho34gojo @bbysnw @gaslysainz @yuzukult @mansaaay @oneandonlyluvv @tootheiass @ioana-31-pst @floofsol @superyang @esloao @junniesoleilkth @itsokaytobedumb00 @src-9 @blackberry3200 @cherrylita

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@elegantmoonswan

i take being a girl gentleman very seriously never forget that

#aspen.txt #we were literally discussing this 😭👍

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senpai 🌸

#the tags op put 🥹🥹 #haikyuu

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drop this sunflower 🌻 into the inboxes of the blogs that make you happy! let's spread some sunshine ☀️

KIMCHI!!! dropping 10000 of these into your inbox 💌🌻

#inbox #kimchi 🍯 #planetkiimchi

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— adore you.

yoon jeonghan x gender-neutral!reader; tooth-rotting domestic fluff, established relationship!au

it’s seven in the morning, and yoon jeonghan looks like an angel.

he should not be looking like an angel.

he should be looking more like you: frumpy bedhead, wrinkled pyjamas, the imprint of the pillowcase on your left cheek, and a little bit of drool by the corner of your mouth that you wipe away hastily. instead, jeonghan looks like he’s descended from the heavens and chosen to live in your humble abode—bathed in the early morning sun, hair spread around his head like a halo, hands clasped on his chest.

this is a problem, you decide. this is a very big, monumental problem, because right now, you want nothing more than to kiss yoon jeonghan.

how dare he look so ethereal, with his plush lips parted ever so slightly, quirked up the corners, like he’s smirking even in his sleep? how are you supposed to control yourself when he’s right next to you, looking like that? you shift closer to him, not taking your eyes off his face. he’s beautiful—he always is, but especially so like this. 

damn it. this train of thought only makes you want to kiss him even more.

it’s a bit unacceptable; you look like a raccoon who spent several hours scurrying around a dumpster. that’s not to mention your god-awful morning breath. heat creeps up your cheeks—how are you supposed to kiss him without brushing your teeth first? sure, jeonghan might have slept over at your place a few times before, but your relationship is still only a couple months old. why isn’t there some sort of relationship manual that tells you exactly what to do in a situation like this? 

you’re so caught up in your thoughts that you don’t even notice the object of your affection blink his eyes open, watching you as you stare at your pillow, teeth worrying your bottom lip. 

“hi,” jeonghan says. his voice is slurred with sleep, rough and hoarse—and god, that’s doing things to your brain you don’t want to comprehend. you jump.

“...oh,” you reply dumbly. “good morning.”

“good morning.” 

jeonghan arches an eyebrow. you gulp. a moment passes like this—a brief eternity where you’re staring at him with surprise, and he’s staring at you with anticipation. 

finally, he sighs, breaking eye contact. “fine. if you won’t do it, i will.”

“wait, what—”

in one fluid motion, jeonghan sits up straight and captures your lips with his. your eyes widen—what about your morning breath and the bird’s nest sitting on top of your head and the gunk in your eyes and—

jeonghan gently cups the back of your head, and swallows all your indecision with his kiss. you melt, just slightly, leaning your body on him and crumpling the sheets under your hands.

he pulls back, eyes bright and grin infectious. your chest heaves, but you can’t help the giddy smile that overcomes your face.

“good morning, angel,” jeonghan says again, softly. “you look beautiful, by the way.”

#jeonghan x reader #seventeen x reader #jeonghan fluff #seventeen fluff #jeonghan imagines #seventeen imagines #jeonghan scenarios #seventeen scenarios #jeonghan fanfiction #seventeen fanfiction #svt x reader #svt fluff #svt imagines #svt scenarios #svt fanfiction #yoon jeonghan #seventeen

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tag game ft. my friends! :)

my version:

last song: fairytale by alexander rybak

favourite colour: green!

currently watching: i’m not watching anything at the moment! been reading books/ao3 fanfics instead haha

spicy/sweet/savoury: sweet :)

relationship status: single

current obsession: for some reason, eurovision? and also this one very specific harry potter edit i saw that scratches my brain in all the right places 😌 (also mackenyu as roronoa zoro)

bestie’s version:

last song: daddy issues by the neighbourhood

favourite colour: black

currently watching: nevertheless. and waiting for bridgerton s3

spicy/sweet/savoury: spicy

relationship status: nada

current obsession: daddy zade meadows from haunting adeline

@ananaskomosus’ version:

last song: pacify her by melanie martinez

favourite colour: periwinkle blue

currently watching: queen of tears, rewatching gilmore girls

spicy/sweet/savoury: savoury

relationship status: meh

current obsession: gisele bundchen

tagging @elegantmoonswan (sorry i didnt include you bestie) @intogyu @planetkiimchi (no pressure!) and anyone else interested :)

#aspen.txt #tag game #my friends and i were bored during class :)

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me right back at you 🩷🤍

forever in awe of people who pay attention. people who wait for you while you tie your shoes while the others have walked away. when they continue listening intently while the rest of the group stopped listening. noticing your moments of silence when everyone else hasn’t. “this made me think of you” noticing things you never even noticed about yourself. people who say “text me when you get home safe.” people who make you laugh until you cry. childhood friends who keep in touch. people with genuine intentions. people who are soft when the world has given them every opportunity to turn hard. the “let’s get ice cream” at 3am friend. the turn up the music in the car and sing friend. people whose actions match their words. people who make the world feel less chaotic. kindred spirits. the trustworthy and honest. hard workers. good listeners. clear communicators. people who love you for who you are. people who don’t ask you to be anything other than yourself. people who choose you. people who stay.

#she’s my best friend guys i love her 🫶 #i need a tag for u 😭 #aspen.txt

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Oh my gosh. I just found this website that walks you though creating a believable society. It breaks each facet down into individual questions and makes it so simple! It seems really helpful for worldbuilding!

#resources

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REVERSE TROPE WRITING PROMPTS

Too many beds

Accidentally kidnapping a mafia boss

Really nice guy who hates only you

Academic rivals except it’s two teachers who compete to have the best class

Divorce of convenience

Too much communication

True hate’s kiss (only kissing your enemy can break a curse)

Dating your enemy’s sibling

Lovers to enemies

Hate at first sight

Love triangle where the two love interests get together instead

Fake amnesia

Soulmates who are fated to kill each other

Strangers to enemies

Instead of fake dating, everyone is convinced that you aren’t actually dating

Too hot to cuddle

Love interest CEO is a himbo/bimbo who runs their company into the ground

Nursing home au

#dating your enemy’s sibling is actually an interesting prompt hmm #resources