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ikigaisvt · 5 months
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seventeen as tropes – vocal unit
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starring: jeonghan, joshua, jihoon, dokyeom & seungkwan + gn!reader / (mention of mingyu in dk's) words count: 3.5k in total (between 400 - 800 each, expect seungkwan's 1.3k..,,.,..,, dont comment on that pls) content: fluff, non-idol!au warnings: everything is soft tbh? skinship (cheek kiss, kissing, holding hands), teasing, pining, rivalry, shitty team mates/friends, crying, lots of blushing lmao, very very very very sappy note: seventeen as tropes has been sitting in my drafts since 2022 and i'm FINALLY letting it out,, i hope everyone enjoy it! i decided to post it by units or else the post would get Too long (i already went off on this one lmao) don't worry hhu unit and pfu unit is already in the making hehe >.< pls don't come for me if some members have more words than others! inspiration isn't going to be the same for every tropes so i hope everyone can keep that mind! minors can interact with this fic but please don't follow or i'll hard block you. ignore any mistakes pls my brain is Dead rn,,, pls enjoy this piece of mine and don't forget to leave a like/reblog/comment! mwah mwah mwah good reading~
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Jeonghan: Blind date
Jeonghan never loses bets and everyone in his friend group knows that which is why no one ever makes bets with him. He is just an extremely lucky person and he can always get his way out of any situation; expect when the person he made a bet with is Joshua – I taught him too well, he thinks to himself. It’s all because of a lost bet that he finds himself going on a blind date on this Thursday afternoon. That was the bet – to go on a blind date with someone the other picked. To say he was nervous was an understatement. All he’s hoping for is that Joshua didn’t prank him and sent like Seungkwan as his date. That would be awkward, he thinks as he makes his way quicker to the café.
As for you? Well, here you are, waiting for Joshua’s friend in this new café that opened in the neighbor. You don’t really know what went through your mind when you agreed to this blind date; something about Joshua’s words, probably. He can be a bit too convincing at times, something he apparently learned from this special friend – Jeonghan. You’ve never met the guy but oh have you heard countless stories about him. You know he’s one of Joshua’s closest friends so maybe you won’t get a relationship out of this but you will be able to talk about Joshua’s weird antics – in hopes Jeonghan isn’t worse, somehow, than your best friend.
You’re lost in your thoughts when a voice softly calls your name. You look up to see the most beautiful man ever and he quickly introduces himself as Jeonghan, as he sits down in front of you. You don’t really notice how Jeonghan looks at you, like you’re the most beautiful human he has ever seen or how a slight blush creeps up on his ears. And Jeonghan doesn’t notice the blush on your cheeks or how you slightly smile to yourself every time he tells you something. You two talk for hours; complaining about Joshua’s behavior – and you don’t let Jeonghan get away with turning him into a little devil, talking about how cute Sylvanian families are – he even shows you the ones he has, he rants about Legos, too, while he lets you tell him about that last book you read – something about a fae prince and a human falling in love. The staffs at the café breaks you both out of your conversation, letting you know they are closing in 10 minutes – it’s only when she comes around that you realize you are the only customers left. You quickly gather your stuffs, expecting to say goodbye to Jeonghan in front of the café but he naturally walks you back to your place. It’s when you’re leaned on your front door that he asks for your number – I thought he would never make a move, and he promises to see you soon before leaning in to give you a kiss on your cheek. It’s only when Jeonghan leaves you that he realizes luck was, once again, on his side.
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Joshua: Coworkers
You’re very grateful for your coworkers at your new job. It’s only been a few months since you joined the finance team at this new company but everyone treats you like you have been part of the team for a long time. Everyone helps you out in new tasks, especially Joshua. Whenever you have to do something you aren’t used to, Joshua comes running to help you out and he cheers you up every time you have a hard time. You never really questioned how he acts as you always thought he was just being nice – as he is with anyone else. However, as your coworkers have known him longer than you, they know how you always get a special treatment from him; he makes you coffee when you start working and after lunch, he brings you your favorite chocolate, he prints out your folders for you and makes sure you always have your favorite pens working. His crush on you is known to everyone but you.
That all comes to light on a company dinner where Joshua special dots on you even in a restaurant far from work – he gets you food, fills up your plate and your glasses, lends you his jacket when you get cold and even offer to walk you home. All of these little attention gets him teased by your coworkers while you are still as oblivious as before. Joshua wears a profound blush on his ears all night but once again, you still don’t notice the pink tint of his ears (you honestly think it’s a cause of his drinking) and Joshua is entirely too happy about you being so clueless.
A few hours later he walks you home – as he promised. However, you surprise him by asking why everyone was teasing him back there. He stumbles on his words, the blush going to his cheeks until he finally admits it’s because he has a crush on you ever since you walked into the office on your first day. And now you’re the one with the blush, stuttering an answer – I like you too, but Joshua takes you by surprise by kissing you.
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Jihoon: Acquaintances
You have known Jihoon since middle school; he was just always around in your group of friends and yet you didn’t know him at all. All you knew about him is that he liked music and as much as you thought he was nice, you never thought about making friends with him – if you didn’t all this time, why now? But when you’re in your first year of college, walking into your liberal arts class and you see only one familiar face – Jihoon’s, you walk up to him because it’s always good to know someone in every classes – to get notes or for future project.
So, you put on your best smile, sit down next to him – hope to god he remembers you – while starting to rant about how glad you are he’s here. However, all you’re met with is a blushing and stuttering Jihoon; “Sorry, I- uh- I forgot to water my dog- I mean, no- Forgot to give water to my dog! Bye!” before he runs out of the auditorium. It’s an understatement to say you are confused about his behavior, hoping he doesn’t secretly hate you – and is currently at the college’s administration to beg for a transfer. He’s cute, after all.
Next week, you are standing in front of the door of that same auditorium wondering if you’re going to find Jihoon in there. You don’t give yourself time to run away, pushing the door open and promising yourself to try and make a friend in this class today. You sit down, not trying to find Jihoon among the students. You didn’t even finish pulling out your laptop that the chair beside you is pushed back – Someone sat down next to me! – and you look to see who your new best friend is, only to see Jihoon looking at you, smiling. He greets you, asks you how your morning went before apologizing for last week – something about him being stressed. You let him know it’s alright – you can’t just hold grudges against him. And he’s cute today too. That’s how you two become friends after more than 10 years of being in each other’s life – or like background. And so, because Jihoon never feels like he apologizes enough, he does anything you ask of him for weeks: he buys you food, lends you his notes, makes you playlists but most importantly, when you ask to see his studio, he accepts.
On a Friday night, he picks you up and you two walk together to the studio, as you ask him about music – all these years, you always saw him with a guitar or humming songs and yet you never knew how it all started. And so, he answers all your questions, he talks, again and again, he tells you everything because it’s you. When you get to the studio, you walk around, touching every instrument, asking more questions while he sets up his computer. He goes out for a moment – letting you know you can play around on his computer – to pick up dinner at the fast food down the street. Of course, you take his offer, settling down on his chair and you open Youtube, play some songs before trying to make a simple track. It’s when you open his files to add one of his samples that you stumble across a file named after you; you can’t resist the urge to open it, finding songs after songs – Run to you, Darl+ing, Lean On Me, Adore U.
Jihoon comes in a few minutes after, the computer still shining with all these songs. And that’s when he knows – he knows he can’t hide it anymore, he knows all these years he spent at a distance from you can’t happen again, he knows he has to tell you. So, he tells you – he never talked this much in a night – he tells you he always liked you, he never forgot that first day he saw you in middle school, he explains how much he tried to not be in your life but he always felt himself be pulled in. He confesses that’s how he started music – because nothing but this could describe what he feels in his chest when you’re there. And you have tears in your eyes, you feel like your heart is going to implode from the love he gives you and you tell him; someway, somehow, your life has always felt empty when he was missing. When college came around you were scared you were never going to see him again. So, when you saw him, you knew this was destiny. You knew the world pulled strings for you two. (You spend the night at his studio, listening to every song he made for you while you two build a new world together.)
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Dokyeom: Love at first sight/Meet cute
Dokyeom knows it; he’s in love. Okay, he hasn’t been in love before but he is pretty damn sure if love is something then it’s this; your chest tightens, you feel tingles in your stomach and you can’t stop looking at everything they do. That’s what he feels right now, when he sees you reading your book in that coffee shop.
He’s here with his best friend who tries so hard to get his attention but nothing can make him look away. I’m not being a weirdo, he reassures himself. You’re just so pretty, sitting there while reacting to that book – at one point, he saw tears pooling in your eyes – while you sip on your tea, your headphones on. You stay there, reading away while he watches you, then stops looking when he feels like you’ll notice him but he finds himself looking at you soon enough, never being able to really stop.
It's when you get up, making your way to the bathroom that he breaks from his daze – I need to get a grip. So, he focuses on his best friend’s rant, listening, actually answering his questions. But when he misses you, he looks back to your spot only to find it empty, only your book left behind. He gets up immediately and make his way to your spot, not even caring about Mingyu’s complaint. He picks up your book – Me Before You, he reads – and hurriedly makes his way out of the café. As he looks around, trying to find you, he notices you at the end of the street, a few meters away, waiting to cross the road. He runs up to you, not wanting to let you get away and as he gets to your level, he gets weirdly nervous; it’s not like he’s gonna make any move, right? He lightly taps your shoulder to get your attention. You turn around, a natural smile hanging on your lips as an answer. Dokyeom feels his heart beat faster right away and he knows it’s not even the nervousness, it’s you – Hi, uh- I- I was in that café, he starts as he points behind himself, I think that’s yours, he says as he holds out the book between the two of you. Immediately, you react, your face twisting in something between surprise and gratitude as you grab it and you never stop thanking him, again and again, asking him how you can repay him. Nothing, he answers, stars in his eyes knowing he will never be that close to the sun again, just- enjoy that book, okay? he finishes, turning around to go back to his best friend and his cappuccino. He walks slowly, almost as he expects you to catch up to him, almost as he wants you to – and he does. It’s when he pulls the door of the café open that he feels a light touch on his shoulder, his body reacting to you before his eyes can even see you. His lips pull up, his eyes shine again and he turns around, his heart reacting the same way again, before you extend a piece of paper between your bodies, stuttering; You forgot something too, the blush on your ears deepens, my number.
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Seungkwan: Rivals
Seungkwan has always loved badminton; at this point, he talks about it so often, the whole school knows. Which you might be bitter about – only because you don’t like sharing something in common with him – but it’s only normal people do know about it; after all, he’s the captain of the boy’s badminton team. Now, what people of this school don’t know is that there is also a girl’s badminton team in the school – however, they are about to know. You have been leading the team so well, even though it has only been two years since it first got together, that you now get to share the court in your school’s sports hall to practice with your girls. Your coach – which is also the boy’s team, also lets you know that you’ll be meeting the other team every 2 weeks for friendly matches so the girls could improve in their skills.
It's the next day when you walk onto the court, already prepared for practice – you just need to take care of a few things as you are the team captain. Unfortunately, you stumble onto Seungkwan when you least expect it – you thought the team had classes at this time (not that you know his schedule, of course). Seungkwan doesn’t understand what you’re doing on his ground and he asks you to leave or else he will tell the coach – as if he had any kind of weight on her. Go tell the coach I’m here, go, you scoff at him, knowing she will only let him know what’s really going on. A few minutes later he comes back, the coach by his side, as he rolls his eyes at, probably, the thought of sharing anything with you.
And that’s how the rivalry between the two of you gets worse – if that was even possible. Your team meet every other day, practicing side by side and sharing laughter – expect you and Seungkwan. You both make your possible to annoy each other – you take the best spot first, you help the coach, you give advices to his team mates, you even go as far as to use him as something not to do on the field. On his side, he refuses to say your name, he keeps reprimanding your girls, he even says how even a toddler could play better than you and even go as far as to flirt with your team mate. Fortunately, even through all this fight with him, you and your girls train hard and your skills are rapidly improving. Time passes by so fast and it’s already time for your first match against the boys. You gather your team, let them know you believe in them and to not get intimidated by their playing – they are going to play hard and we need to hit back as much as them. It’s when Seungkwan sees you like this, so serious, so sure of yourself and so proud of your team, even when they lose points that he notices you in a different way. The way you burn with passion and yet how your eyes still shine with love when one of your team needs words of encouragement. He didn’t think he would ever feel like this but right now, you are distracting him from the match. And nothing, distract him from badminton.
The match is fierce, the room is burning with pride and want for the win; which the girls get. You cheer again and again, even the boys are congratulating your team – only Seungkwan doesn’t as he gathers his stuff and leaves first – which somehow, stings. You think it’s because his pride is hurt but it’s only because he can’t bear to see you anymore when he feels like this – heart fluttering, lips forming into a smile – at the sight of you.
The training keeps going after that win, the matches too; you keep annoying him and he does too, even though is comments are more helpful than anything; don’t do it like this, you’ll get hurt or even tell them to coordinate their moves, it will make them better – but you don’t notice, you only do the contrary of what he wants you to. The 5th match comes faster than any of you expect and you fight for the win with your team – you haven’t won these past 3 ones and it’s taking a toll on the team spirit – but the luck isn’t on your side when you sprain your ankle. The match stops as soon as you yelp, your team mates too surprised to react right away. Through the pain, you open your eyes when you feel a hand touch at your ankle delicately, trying to evaluate how hurt you are. You expect to see your coach but you meet a pair of brown worried eyes – Seungkwan. Are you hurt somewhere else? he asks softly, before turning around and telling everyone else to give you space, talk to me, please, he pleads, his big brown eyes fixed on your face. The after shock of the fall passes by as you stutter; why do you care? before asking for two of your team members to help to the infirmary – the coach letting everyone know the match is postponed, as you go through the door.
A few hours later you’re sat down on the cold bed, waiting for one of your friends to get out of class so she can drive you home – two weeks without walking and a month with no badminton, at least, the nurse told you earlier, but please go see a doctor, she finished before leaving you alone in the room to rest. You’re lost in your thoughts when you hear a knock on the door, thinking it’s your friend that’s here to bring you back home – finally. You’re more than surprised when you’re met with Seungkwan’s figure at the door as he asks you if he can come in, which you answer with a nod. He walks in and sats down on the chair at the end of the bed; what did she say? he asks, nervous at the thought of talking to you normally – and also, at the thought of not seeing you for practice anymore. 2 weeks with crutches and a month without playing, at best, you whisper, trying to fight back the tears. Oh- I’m so sorry, he says, sounding sincere. It’s not like you have anything to do with that, you sneer, wiping a tear off your cheek, do you? He sits back, now realizing how far your rivalry had gone for you to thin he could hurt you; no, of course not. I would never, he says seriously, as he sits down at the foot of your bed. Yeah, sorry, you apologize, your voice breaking in the middle, I thought that was what we did. Hurt each other. He takes in your pain which is much more than physical right now; your heart is on the verge of breaking and it’s mostly because of him; Not anymore. I don’t want to do that anymore; he starts as you lookconfused by his words. So, he explains; how his aversion for you came to be because you were a better captain, how people compared you two together, how some of his old team mates wished to have you instead of him. How he found himself to be as admirative of you as people are, how he finally understood everyone when he saw you play, how badminton was made for you, the same way you were for him. How these feelings bloomed in a place he thought was burned by the spite of others. How he wishes he could take everything back but since he can’t how he hopes you can give him a chance to do better, in the future. So, you do; you hold his hand as you both stay silent; he starts to come up with way to fix your broken heart and you, coming up with a plan to keep the flowers blooming even in winter. Maybe love is the way to it all.
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waitineedaname · 2 years
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divorce as angst: boring, depressing, overdone, I've had enough of that in my own life thanks
divorce but the characters are still friendly: good! healthy! more of this please!
divorce as comedy: unparalleled, hysterical, I want characters to divorce each other repeatedly for no reason
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etherealyoungk · 20 days
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enemies to lovers | yoon jeonghan
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✩ seventeen as romantic tropes series ✩ masterlist ✩
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PAIRING: jeonghan x reader
THEMES: enemies to lovers trope, academic rivals, college au
WARNINGS: use of curse words, maybe a little suggestive, kissing, mentions of stress
WORDCOUNT: 1349
A/N: enjoy <3
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you hated yoon jeonghan. he got on your every nerve and cell and it made you want to strangle him on the spot. anything he did or said made your blood boil and your head hot. paired with that nonchalant attitude and snarky comments he'd pass, you'd rather spend time in jail than have to sit through another class with that idiot. you sometimes wonder what you did in your past life to deserve this kind of torture.
"yn you're still taking notes? class is over sweetheart", he says as he flashes you that fake smile, calling you that stupid pet name that made your blood boil, literally.
you grip your pen tighter, holding back the urge to stab him right then and there as you lift your head up and glare at him. "fuck off jeonghan", you tell, slamming you book shut as you pack up in a haste and leave, mentally holding back the urge to strangle him like you always do.
when you get called into your professor's office later that day, you don't expect to see jeonghan there and just seeing his face turns your mood sour. he gives you that smirky grin when he sees you and you take a seat beside him, hoping your professor has a good explanation for calling you both here.
"so", your professor starts off, bring his hands together. "i'm sure you know about the upcoming research project that is coming up. since this is a very prestigious project and since you both have been the top students, we thought it would be a great chance for you both to get to work and assist on this project", you professor explains.
"really?", you ask, not ready to believe it. this was huge, like huge. and you'd always wanted to do something like this.
"yes of course! that is only if you both want to do it. otherwise, we will pass the opportunity to other students. but since you both are excellent students we thought you would love this chance and offer it to you both first", he explains.
"of course, i'd love to assist on this project!", you tell, overjoyed and your professor smiles at your enthusiasm before he looks at jeonghan, waiting for his desicion.
"i'll do it", he tells cooly.
"great! i'll let the committee know and we can proceed from there. i'll give you a brief about the project tomorrow", your professor says and you both leave.
you pay no attention jeonghan as you walk out, marching right ahead. you didn't want any of his snarky comments to ruin the moment. meanwhile jeonghan's unseen handshake remains rejected and he pulls his hand back and shrugs, walking off.
the next week after getting the brief for the research project, you're walking out when jeonghan runs after you, matching his steps to yours as he walks beside you.
"so you're just going to ignore me? when i'm your partner for this project?", he asks, looking at you and that scowl that you always seem to have on your face. he was going to change that because he liked it better when you were smiling.
"maybe if you won't be such as ass i won't ignore you", you tell. "i will try but no promises", he tells with a stupid grin, as he pulls out his phone.
"give me your number", he asks, handing his phone to you and you look like he's asking you for some illegal substance. "to coordinate? since we need to work together, is that a strange concept for you yn? well, i know guys don't usually ask you out but you don't have to be that shocked", he jokes, and you narrow your eyes as you take his phone and punch in your phone number, handing it back to him.
over the next few weeks, you find yourself spending a lot more time with jeonghan. he might still be as ass at times and get on your nerves but damn, you couldn't dismiss the fact that he was incredibly smart and knew his stuff, which was attractive. he looked hot when he was in his element. the more time you spent with him, the more you found yourself being attracted to him and you so badly wanted to deny that, but jeonghan was definitely stirring up your heart.
you both are in the library, staying a little later than usual and most of the students have gone. you're on your laptop, typing away your findings and research for the day on the project. you rest your head on your palm before you sigh and rub your temples from the tension. things had been stressful lately, not only this research project, but you had a lot of things on your plate at the moment and things were piling up. you were barely managing to get sleep and the stress and tension was eating away at you. it didn't help that jeonghan would playfully try to flirt or throw snarky comments around.
"you looked stressed sweetheart, take a break", he says, sitting opposite you, his laptop conveniently closed after he announced that he was taking a break. "how about you shut up", you snap back, annoyed. you really should have strangled him ages ago.
"well, if you're stressed, i know some ways we can destress", he tells, giving you a wink, a fucking wink. you decide you've had enough. if he was going to play like that, two could play at that game.
"oh really?", you ask, putting your pen down. he gives you that shit-eating grin and stands up, running a hand through his hair as he looks at you.
you shut your laptop close and get up, the chair screeching backwards. suddenly you have this newfound confidence and you walk towards jeonghan. "you should show me", you tease and you see the slightly shocked expression on jeonghan, before you turn around, grab the book from the table and go to the last shelf to put the book back.
you hear footsteps coming towards you and you turn around, seeing jeonghan sauntering towards you with a mischievous glint in his eyes.
"want me to show you, sweetheart?" he quips with a teasing eyebrow. you're unable to resist the playful challenge so you reach out, tugging on his shirt to draw him closer. "please, enlighten me, what exactly is your method of destressing?" you ask with a teasing smile.
jeonghan looks at you with a playful smile gracing his lips as he takes a step forward, causing you to instinctively take one step back, until your back hits the wall, leaving you cornered. suddenly, a nervous flutter stirs in your chest, your heart pounding louder with each passing second as jeonghan leans in, his warm breath tickling your ear as he whispers, "i thought you hated me?"
a shiver runs down your spine at the proximity, but you refuse to let him see you falter. "i-i do," you stammer almost, your thoughts jumbled and disoriented. your hand still grips his shirt tightly as you meet his gaze, his playful grin only heightening the tension between you both.
you don't know what comes over you but you lean forward and plant a kiss on his lips. it takes him a few seconds to process what you did before smirks ever so slightly.
"looks like you read my mind, sweetheart," jeonghan declares, his voice laced with amusement as he leans in, wasting no time in capturing your lips in another kiss, his hands slowly finding your waist as he holds you. his touch is electric as his hand soon finds its way to cup your cheek, deepening the kiss.
he pulls away but you chase after his lips again, kissing him eagerly and you can feel the warmth of his smile against your lips as he softly kisses you back, indulging you, until you finally pull back, breathless.
"for someone who claims to hate me and calls me annoying, you seem to be enjoying this," jeonghan teases, his words causing a flush to rise to your cheeks. you decide to just shut him up by kissing him again, pressing your lips to his.
lost in the moment, you both find yourselves momentarily forgetting about the world around you for a few more minutes...
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sluttywonwoo · 1 year
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[12:23 a.m.]
jeon wonwoo x f!reader
smut 18+ (unprotected sex, orgasm control); inspired by an audio by @/lustfulcrunch (iykyk)
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“you’re not going to cum, are you?” wonwoo asks lowly, eyeing you warily through the lenses of his specs. his voice is stern but he’s smirking. “because you know you can’t. you know if you do, i stop. and then you won’t get my cum.”
“i-i’m trying,” you whine.
you want his cum. you need to be full of him. the mere possibility of him not cumming inside of you is enough to make you tear up.
fucking hell. you’re crying and he hasn’t even started moving. no, he’s not even fucking you yet, just playing with your clit while you clench helplessly around him.
“wonwoo,” you whimper.
“what is it, baby?” he catches a tear on his thumb and sucks it into his mouth, groaning at the taste. “gonna cum?”
“n-no,” you lie, biting your lip and avoiding eye contact.
he laughs. “you’re cute.”
“i’d be a l-lot cuter if you let me cum.”
wonwoo raises an eyebrow at you, somewhat impressed with your effort. “nice try.”
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fairyhaos · 1 year
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imagine: joshua and the best friends marriage pact trope... but you actually go through with it.
imagine the two of you being best friends, solemnly promising to get married to one another when you were at the innocent age of 8 but then all those years later, actually getting married.
imagine being married to him, being close with each other in the way married couples do. you don't think there's any difference to how you two were as best friends: you've kind of always been joined at the hip, after all. where you were, joshua was sure to follow. but your friends don't say anything, and just grin at each other. they know.
imagine suppressed feelings resurfacing as you spend even more time with him. or imagine feelings beginning to develop as you grow impossibly closer, learning everything and anything there is to know about this person who you've promised the rest of your life to.
the angst, the pining, the slow burn that can go in this. you're already married, but does that mean the realisation of love can't happen? certainly not.
imagine joshua getting down onto one knee on your wedding anniversary, sparkles in his eyes, telling you that you really are the one he'd want to live with forever. imagine asking to get married again, just so the feelings can be real this time.
please, just imagine the endless possibilities.
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serafinacaspiane · 2 months
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ⁱ ˡᵒʷᵏᵉʸ ᶠᵉᵉˡ ˡⁱᵏᵉ ᵐⁱⁿᵍʸᵘ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ˢᵉᵛᵉⁿᵗᵉᵉⁿ ʷᵒᵘˡᵈ ᵐᵃᵏᵉ ᵃ ᵍʳᵉᵃᵗ ᵗᵒʲⁱ ᶠᵘˢʰⁱᵍᵘʳᵒ, ˡⁱᵏᵉ ⁱ ʷᵃⁿⁿᵃ ˢᵉᵉ ʰⁱᵐ ᶜᵒˢᵖᵖᵃʸ ᵃˢ ᵗᵒʲⁱ. ⁱ ᶠᵉᵉˡ ˡⁱᵏᵉ ʰᵉ ʷᵒᵘˡᵈ ᵉᵃᵗ ⁱᵗ ᵘᵖᵖᵖᵖᵖᵖᵖ ˡⁱᵏᵉ ⁱᵐ ⁿᵒᵗ ᵉᵛᵉⁿ ᵏⁱᵈᵈⁱⁿᵍ. ᵐᵃⁿⁱᶠᵉˢᵗⁱⁿᵍ ᵐⁱⁿᵍʸᵘ ᵃˢ ᵗᵒʲⁱ ᵗʰⁱˢ 2024 ⁱᵈᶜ ʷʰᵃᵗ ⁿᵒᵇᵒᵈʸ ˢᵃʸˢ. ˡⁱᵏᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᶠᵃᶜᵉ ⁱˢ ˢᵉʳᵛⁱⁿᵍᵍᵍᵍᵍᵍ, ᵗʰᵉ ᵇᵒᵈʸ ⁱˢ ˢᶜᵘˡᵖᵗᵉᵈ ˡⁱᵏᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᵍᵒᵈˢˢˢˢˢˢˢ.
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casawio · 6 months
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hoshifighting · 2 months
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Tropes Masterlist
I have a bit of a tendency to use certain tropes over and over again. So, I thought it would be fun to put together a masterlist of all the tropes that tend to pop up in my fics and imagines.
– Friends to lovers (or fuckers)
– Situationship
– Opposites Attract or Nerd & Popular/Jock
– Fake relationship / Arranged marriage
– Enemies to lovers / Rivals to Lovers
– Lifestyle or Wealth Difference
– Second chance at love
– Childhood sweethearts
– Fantasy
– Coworkers
– Neighbors
– Celebrity or Fanboy / Fangirl
– Admirator/Crush
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nihyunluvskookie · 7 months
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Seventeen as angst tropes: [coming soon]
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Seungcheol: toxic love
Jeonghan: dating as a bet
Joshua: different religion
Jun: Platonic lover
Hoshi: too many second chances
Wonwoo: almost lovers
Woozi: one-sided love
Dokyeom: passed away lover
Mingyu: mixed signals
Minghao: lovers to strangers
Seungkwan: The one that got away
Vernon: amnesia
Dino: afraid to commit
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gayanime · 4 months
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I don't know why but is just so comforting warm to see all of seventeen cooking together and dividing chores and then taking over for someone else while cooking and those who are not cooking look for jobs to do like cleaning up immediately or setting the table or test tasting and everyone complimenting everyone on their cooking or a smart idea they gave and then having dinner together and really savouring the food and complimenting it and being relaxed and then talking about having to clean up and let's do it together and woozi saying he will do half and hoshi saying he will do the other half and then deciding to take turns as there was only one faucet everyone else basically cleaning up other things while properly stacking the dirty plates for woozi and hoshi to clean and then both of them also properly stacking the clean plates and just- the domesticity, the wholesomeness, the effort, the love, the affection, the willingness and desire to do something to help around and be with the members, the gentle bickering and ribbing and encouragement and the freedom to cook in your style and the solutions freely given if something goes wrong and just the gentleness and warmth and the comfort of being with your people.
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ryuwonieebae · 1 year
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𝚂𝚟𝚝 𝚊𝚜 𝙻𝙾𝚅𝙴 𝚃𝚁𝙾𝙿𝙴𝚂 & 𝙸𝙼𝙰𝙶𝙸𝙽𝙴
Hyung Line
𝐒𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐩𝐬 - soulmates
I just felt like it suited scoups.
-Three words that describe your relationship with Scoups are 'meant to be'.
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧 - enemies to lovers
Do I even need to explain? It's definitely suitable for his angelic evil character.
-Jeonghan was your enemy since high school. It all started because of the stupid pranks he pulled on you but you found yourself falling for him as you both grow up.
𝐉𝐨𝐬𝐡𝐮𝐚 - the boy next door | p2 | p3 | p4
Joshua would be the sweet neighbour and will be a gentleman that will help you with literally everything.
-You're life changed after Joshua, a sweet gentleman became your neighbour. You found yourself slowly falling for him after spending some time with him as a friend but only to find out...
𝐉𝐮𝐧 - childhood sweethearts
Jun is most likely to fell in love with his childhood bestie who he grew up with, someone who can bear his craziness and his short temper.
-You and Jun were born in Shenzhen, Chine and grew up together but he had to go to South Korea to pursue his dream of becoming a successful singer. After 4 years, you decided to go to South Korea to continue your studies there and to meet Jun who still has feelings for you.
𝐇𝐨𝐬𝐡𝐢 - loud boy x quiet girl
As we guys know Hoshi is a loud introvert. I think he would prefer someone who is a bit opposite of him.
-You were the quiet girl and Hoshi was the loud boy in your friend circle. You both didn't speak that much as you both thought you both hated each other as your personality are quite different but everything changes after your bestie pranked him that she loves him.
𝐖𝐨𝐧𝐰𝐨𝐨 - academic rivals
Wonwoo is literally considered as the smartest member seventeen. He also loves books so yeah.
-You were the top student in your whole school. No one could ever beat you until that one day your professor introduced a new student.
𝐖𝐨𝐨𝐳𝐢 - bestfriends to lovers
Woozi would definitely prefer someone who knows him better than anyone else. In my opinion that person should be his bestfriend.
-Woozi wrote a song which was secretly for you but what if the secret is no longer a secret...
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ikigaisvt · 5 months
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im just wondering, i might end up posting whatever first but in case there's a specific one u guys want to see this week :)
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etherealyoungk · 6 days
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strangers to lovers | moon junhui
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seventeen as romantic tropes series ✩ masterlist ✩
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PAIRING: junhui x reader
THEMES: strangers to lovers trope, blind date
WARNINGS: fluff
WORDCOUNT: 850
A/N: enjoy <3
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you reached the restaurant a bit early and sat down at a table, waiting for your date to arrive. it was your first blind date and you were really nervous about it, but also a little hopeful because he seemed like a nice guy when you had talked and he seemed really eager to meet you. you wore a simple yet pretty outfit and some minimal makeup. you checked the time on my phone and it was almost 5:00pm. he should be here soon. but 15 minutes have passed and he's still not here.
"are you ready to order miss?" the waitress asks.
"no i'm actually waiting for someone", you say and she gives you a small nod and goes on her way. another ten minutes pass and he's still not here. you call and text him but he isn't taking your calls and isn't seeing your texts either.
dread and realisation wash over you as you realise you've been stood up. but some part of you doesn't want to believe it and you keep waiting, hoping that he's just late. the waitress makes her way to your table again and you try your best to keep calm as you tell her the person you're waiting for is running latel but she just gives you a look like she knows.
as you look around, people are glancing at you and giving you apologetic looks and you suddenly feel so embarrassed, looking down at your lap, and fiddling with your fingers. it's been almost 45 minutes and now you really don't think he's going to show up - you've been stoop up. you finally get the courage to get up and leave when a man you've never seen before and is damn well not your date sliding into the seat across from you, flashing you a pretty smile.
"hey babe, i'm so sorry i got late, i had a small setback at work", he says loudly, like he wants everyone to hear. you furrow my brows in confusion.
"'i'm jun, just go with it okay?" he adds quietly, and you don't know why but you went with it. maybe because he was trying to help you from this embarrassing situation.
"finally! i was so hungry", you reply, surpressing the urge to laugh out loud at what you were doing right now.
"oh really? you should have ordered something for yourself then, i'm so sorry for being late", he replied and you couldn't help but chuckle at this exchange, and he chuckled along too.
you both go quiet again, just looking at each other. "whoever didn't bother to show up is an ass", he says, breaking the silence. "so you don't mind if i join you right?" he asks, looking at you intently.
"no, it's fine", you say and we order our food.
"how did you know i was stood up?" you ask, leaning forward.
"oh, you're going to think i'm weird", he rubbing the back of his neck "like this situation isn't weird enough", you prompt, giving him a look.
"i see you in the bus almost every day and i thought of asking for your number so i followed you. but it looked like you were waiting for someone so i just sat on the bench outside. and when i saw no one had come after 20 minutes, combined with the look of dread on your face, it was easy to put it all together", he explains sheepishly.
"oh, was it that obvious?" you asked, feeling embarrassed and shy again. "yeah, but i think i came and saved you just in time didn't i?" he asked, proud. "yes you did, thank you for that", you say smiling.
he's so sweet and so cute not to mention really handsome. you both talk some more over dinner and he insists on paying even though you barely know him and you offer to pay him back.
"thank you again, it was really sweet of you", you tell, grateful and he smiles.
"no problem, i still can't believe that such a pretty person like you got stood up", he said, flattering you.
"you should really give your boyfriend a piece of your mind when you see him, he shouldn't have stood you up like that, he could have at least called and told you", he added as you furrow your brows in slight confusion.
"actually it was a blind date, i don't have a boyfriend", you said and you didn't miss the face light up at this piece of information, suddenly looking hopeful as he tried to hide the smile on his face.
"in that case, you do want to have lunch tomorrow with me?" he asked, and he was definitely nervous by the look on his face. was he asking you out?
"sure", you tell because why not? he seemed like a really sweet and cool guy and he was 100% better the guy who just stood you up.
he grinned when you said yes and you both exchanged numbers and parted ways. tonight was the best non-planned date ever.
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wondernus · 2 years
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Hi! I loooooved work husband so much and I was wondering if you can right something similar but with wonwoo? Thanks so much!
I sure can!! knowing me I'll probably end up writing a long fic instead of a small imagine, but I just wanted to share my stream of consciousness/headcanons for a work husband!wonwoo fic:
it takes place during a corporate retreat
wonwoo's not really your work husband. both of you are only friends so it's platonic. it's not exactly like established work husband but more of the two of you have the closest relationship with each other.
i'm still thinking of jobs but I'm leaning more towards something in the publishing industry? maybe the two of you are cover artists or talent scouts for the company.
you've been gone for a few days because of a work trip so you'll be going to the retreat on your own
wonwoo's new intern somehow makes a mistake but is too scared of him to tell him so wonwoo oversleeps and misses all of the carpool cars by the time he arrives at the office. but nobody contacts him bc they're too scared of him bc he looks scary. you're the only one who's friendly with him so they contact you and you're like oh I can pick him up
but then you run into some sort of problem that makes the two of you stranded in the middle of nowhere
but surprise (or no surprise bc I love writing cliches) there's a place for the two of you to stay during the night
throwing in another cliche right here -> forced proximity trope. maybe it's some wacky cabin where it's couples only or there are only rooms with single beds left.
maybe we'll go with the wacky cabin so the two of you fake being married (so literally "work" "husband") or that you're going to elope but somehow found the cabin
the owners are like aww we're licensed we can literally marry you on the spot bc the two of you are eloping either way. for owner personalities i'm thinking very linda belcher-esque especially during the airbnb episode.
and you're like ahaha we have a specific spot we want to elope at tysm but they make you two prove your love through some games and activities with them
it's p awkward at first bc the two of you just wanna work in your rooms bc corporate job many things to do!! but the two of you are pulled into the activities and it's kind of awkward at first, but the two of you end up liking doing them together.
i'm thinking couple's yoga. i'm thinking couple's diy. i'm thinking couple's painting classes. (this sounds cute and all but I just wanna know how much the owners are making bc these activities sound expensive. maybe it'll be like some famous chain couple's resort at this point but the two of you have never heard of it. idk!!)
maybe you're doing a scavenger hunt and you get hurt or something (another cliche) (but it's ok wonwoo deserves all of the cliches) so he carries you back.
maybe the owners were like no we don't believe you're in love the whole time and when they see wonwoo taking care of you they're like ok they're in love they can stay.
you don't know what overcomes you but you kiss him on the cheek to tell him thanks and he's grinning. a blushing mess. he's so cute.
maybe at night the two of you go stargazing bc you're city folk so you don't get to see stars at night bc of light pollution. he's actually able to see where the two of you are and he's shook bc he can literally see the retreat location from where he's at oopsie. there's a part of him that wants to stay here with you so he struggles to decide whether or not he should tell you because he wants to spend more time with you.
but he tells you bc we like writing green flags here ok. but you tell him that your ankle hurts a lot wink wink and that you can't even drive wink wink and he's like wow guess we have to stay here instead of walking a few minutes to our retreat site wink wink oh the pain guess we can't go to the retreat that both of us so desperately want to attend wink wink
my mind blanked at this point but I'm putting this in the imagines tags just to throw it out there. if anybody is interested, I will turn this into a full fic.
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j-ut-da-e · 1 year
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So I'm plotting out my Seventeen fanfictions and all my kpop fics are based around a romance trope.
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celestialpearls · 1 year
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thinking of yn who is wonwoo's younger sibling and the latter who has imposed a dating ban. the dating ban being that you can't date or even have a crush on his friends, and vice versa. a trope i wanna explore 🤓. and it's a trope that suits jeonghan
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