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kwanisms · 1 year

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[02:14], Jihoon, requested by anon

╰┈➤ F4 "I didn't get soaked wet through walking to your house for you to say no to pizza. I have beer, too. I know you're sad, so let me in."

summary: you walk through the rainy city to bring your boyfriend pizza and beer to cheer him up

wc: 952

warnings: adult dialogue, suggestive material, reader gets super wet but not like that. alcohol consumption

a/n: I hope you like this one! I changed the prompt just slightly. A couple words to make it fit a little better. Anyway, I'd probably walk through hell and back for Woozi lol

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“The things I do for love.”

You grumbled and moaned about your situation as you reached into your coat pocket and pulled out the keycard to hold up to the card reader, unlocking the sliding door, allowing you into the building.

Normally, the Pledis building was closed this time of the night but with idols and producers working all hours of the night and day, entry was granted with a keycard which you happened to have.

You nodded at the security guard who looked over you, an amused smirk crossing their face as you passed but thankfully they said nothing as you stopped at the elevator, pushing the up button and waiting for the door to open.

Had you been smarter, you wouldn’t be standing there, dripping wet, waiting for the lift to take you up to the floor where your boyfriend’s studio was. Had you been smarter, you would have just ordered delivery and sent it to him rather than taking it yourself, but you didn’t pride yourself on your intelligence.

The ride up to the fourth floor was quick thankfully but you were still freezing, the combination of your wet clothes and the air conditioned building proving to be your undoing as you shivered, walking down the hall to Jihoon’s studio.

He was supposed to join you and the rest of Seventeen to celebrate a successful comeback but he never showed up to the restaurant and when you overheard one of the managers talk about Jihoon seeming a little on the sad side, you were up before anyone could stop you.

You stopped by one of your favorite pizza places and grabbed Jihoon’s favorite pie before stopping at a convenience store and grabbing some beer and making the walk to the Pledis building. Of course, you didn’t expect the sky to open up when you were a couple blocks away.

Now you looked like a drowned cat as you stopped outside the door to Jihoon’s studio. Woozi’s room.

You tried the handle, not at all surprised that it was locked. You knocked on the door and called out to your boyfriend.

You expected he might have his headphones on but you were determined. You knocked again, a little louder this time before pressing the button for the bell next to the door. A neat little feature Jihoon had installed. It was a buzzer but it was also attached to a light that flashed to let him know someone was there.

It worked like a charm, a smile spreading across your face when you heard him.

“Who is it?” Jihoon called through the closed door. “It’s me!” You called back.

A brief silence followed before Jihoon spoke again. “Babe, I’m not gonna be done here for a while, you should probably just go home.”

Your smile fell into a frown. “Uh, it’s raining outside,” you countered.

“Then call a cab?”

Your frown turned into a scowl. Oh no he didn’t.

“Look” you started hotly. “I didn’t get soaking wet walking to your studio for you to say no to pizza,” you explained, shouting through the door. When you heard no sound on the other side, you continued.

“I have beer, too. I know you’re sad, so let me in.”

The door opened moments later and Jihoon appeared, looking you over, an amused smile forming on his lips.

“Wow you weren’t kidding,” he said as he stood back to let you in. “Careful,” he added. “You’re dripping everywhere.”

You threw him an annoyed look before setting the pizza box and six pack on the coffee table in the small nook of his studio. You removed your coat and looked around for somewhere to hang it up.

“Here,” Jihoon said softly, holding out a towel and taking your soaked coat. You thanked him and started to dry yourself with the towel. Jihoon returned moments later and shook his head, moving to sit on the couch in the small nook.

You sat next to him, placing the towel under you as he grabbed one of the beers and opened it. “Who said I was sad?” He asked, looking up at you as you opened your own beer. “One of the managers,” you replied, reaching out to grab the pizza box and open it.

Jihoon shook his head. “I’m not sad,” he answered. “I just didn’t feel like going out with everyone,” he continued, raising the bottle to his lips and taking another sip.

“But this,” he added, nodding towards the pizza and beer. “I don’t mind this.”

“Well that,” you replied, pointing at his smile. “Makes getting soaked worth it.”

“Oh shit,” Jihoon said, setting his beer down and getting up quickly. He walked over to the closet and opened it, kneeling down for a moment before standing back up and shutting the door. He returned with some dry clothes for you.

“You want me to just change right here?” You asked, setting your bottle down and looking at him with a raised eyebrow. He smirked, trying and failing miserably to hide it.

“Not like I haven’t seen it all before, babe,” he muttered, picking up his beer and grabbing a slice of pizza. You rolled your eyes, lightly slapping his leg. “Pervert.”

He chuckled lightly as you quickly tore off your wet clothes and pulled on the dry ones, thanking him silently as you wrapped your wet clothes in the towel.

“Thank you,” he replied. “For the pizza and beer,” he added when you turned to glare at him. Your glare softened and you smiled, leaning in to kiss his cheek.

“And for the show,” he added with a mischievous grin, causing you to slap his leg again and whine.

“Yah, Lee Jihoon!”

#seventeen scenarios #seventeen imagines #seventeen timestamps #seventeen fluff #seventeen x reader #woozi scenarios #woozi imagines #woozi timestamps #woozi fluff #woozi x reader #kwanisms timestamp event

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slytherinshua · 1 year

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[ 12:18am ]

“Did you get the demo?” You asked as you stepped into Jihoon’s studio. It was late, but your boyfriend worked best during the night, and you had turned a little more nocturnal than you already were when you started dating him.

“Yeah, I got it. I haven’t listened to it yet, though.” He responded, eyes reading something on his computer screen as he pulled out a chair for you without looking.

You sat down, peering over your boyfriend’s shoulder to see what he was reading. It was some article explaining a new workout and its benefits in muscle growth.

“Hey, you’re already buff enough, you know?” You poked his cheek and he smiled, swatting your hand away.

“Let’s listen to that demo you sent.” He mumbled, closing the tab with the article and searching through his folders for it. He had a habit of speaking softly when it was late at night, only aiding to his comforting presence.

You nodded and Jihoon grabbed his headphones. You always got a little bit nervous when showing your boyfriend your music, even if he was the person you felt the most comfortable with. He was a master at his craft, and you wanted to impress him every time.

He pressed play, closing his eyes to fully immerse himself in the music. Soft strums of guitar accompanied your voice perfectly suited for R&B. You watched him, nerves only subsiding when you saw him smile a little. He took the headphones off and opened the demo in his producing software, eyes scanning over the instruments and layers you already had.

“You gonna say anything? Don’t leave me hanging here.” You asked quietly.

“It was good. Really good.” He said simply, making your heart swell in your chest. “The choice of acoustic guitar along with the harmonies was perfect, and your voice…” He paused, words stuck in his throat. He was sure he was biased. He must be. But he could not, and would not get over how much he loved your voice. It was just perfect.

“I loved it.” He said finally, leaning in to press his lips to your softly and lingering there to show his sincerity.

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sluttywonwoo · 1 year

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[1:12 a.m.]

lee jihoon x fem!reader

smut 18+

“you’re so… wet.”

he sounds surprised. almost awestruck, like he wasn’t the cause of it. like you hadn’t been making out with him and grinding on his thigh for the past ten minutes…

you’d usually feel shy about someone straight up staring at your pussy but you’re too desperate to process the mortifying ordeal of being known perceived at present.

“please, do something,” you beg.

jihoon reaches forward, touching you so lightly you almost can’t feel it. he traces the shape of you, gathering your wetness on his calloused fingers as he continues to tease you.

“jihoon…”

“shh, baby. let me take my time with you.”

“but-”

“do you want me to stop?” he asks, fingertips hovering right over your swollen clit.

“n-no.”

“that’s what i thought. so be a good girl and be. patient.”

#super short and sweet but i needed to get the thots out #seventeen smut #svt smut #woozi smut #jihoon smut #lee jihoon smut #svt timestamps

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hansols-yoda-boxers · 2 years

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Oct 10th [Woozi + Dumbification]

[9:59] Your thighs shook on either side of Jihoon’s head. Moans poured from your lips and your fingers dug into the sheets beneath you. His tongue moved expertly over your clit, always just the right speed, just the right amount of pressure, just the right movement. Your body was on the edge of its third orgasm, completely at the mercy of his tongue just the way he liked.

Jihoon hummed, fingers digging into your thighs and keeping your legs open for him. The hum sent a shockwave through your overly sensitive body and you cried out as your back arched off the bed. He kept your hips in place while the rest of your body writhed and grasped and tensed with the approach of your release.

Words tried to form on your lips but to no avail. You felt like you wanted to say something but the feeling was too good to think. Your thighs started to press in tight and your eyes squeezed shut tight, almost in tears as the tension finally snapped.

You cried out in gasping moans as your release hit you hard. Your hips threatened to rise up off the bed, only held still by Jihoon’s hands as your head tilted back and intense pleasure washed through every bit of your body.

Finally your body fell to the bed, panting and shaking and thoroughly satisfied. Jihoon’s tongue moved from your core and you felt his lips pressing soft kisses to your inner thighs, littered with the love bites he’d left. His hands soothed over your thighs and you tried to open your eyes but to no avail. You settled for reaching for him, grabbing weakly at his hair and whining.

“Are you feeling good, baby?” He hummed.

“M-M-M-” The words barely formed in your hazy mind, let alone on your tongue.

Jihoon chuckled and you felt the bed shifting as he crawled up over you. His hands came to your cheeks, wiping away the few wet tears that had slipped from your eyes and kissing you. You grabbed his wrists, pulling him closer.

“Do you want cuddles, baby?” He cooed.

You nodded, not bothering to try speaking any more. You managed to open your eyes, getting a view of his face, flushed in warm pink tones and eyes blown wide, full of love and desire as he gazed down at you. Despite your tired state it sent arousal rushing through you and you whined.

“My poor baby,” he chuckled, rolling onto his back and pulling you against him. “Can’t even speak to me.”

You hid your face in his neck, just enough wherewithal to be embarrassed by his statement, even if he was right. You tried to form some kind of response but all that came out was a series of shaky whines that didn’t help your case whatsoever.

“It’s okay, baby,” he hushed. “I love making you cum so hard you can’t even remember how to speak.”

“C-C-”

“Did you want to say something?” He laughed, pretending to hold an imaginary microphone to your lips. You managed to give him a dirty look that only made him laugh harder before he was cupping your face.

“My poor, helpless, baby,” he cooed. “And that was just my tongue.” He pressed his nose to yours in an action that was entirely too sweet for his words. “Just imagine how you’ll feel later on my cock.”

#short and sweet #i had the thought for more but i actually like it ending there #timestamp #kinktober 2022 #seventeen imagines #seventeen smut #svt imagines #svt smut #woozi imagines #woozi smut #jihoon imagines #jihoon smut #lee jihoon smut

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3raaaachachacha · 10 months

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5:37 pm

Lee Jihoon x female reader / 572 words / angst

Warnings: none

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You walked into your best friend’s studio after not seeing him for a few months due to his insanely busy schedule. You smiled walking in with the coffee and take out in hand. It wasn’t like you to surprise Jihoon, but you knew he had been working so hard lately, he deserved a bit of a break.

“The queen has arrived!” You jokingly remarked with a bright smile on your face.

Jihoon didn’t even bother to turn away from his computer as he contiued editing the audio strip. You knew he was a man of dedication to his work, but usually, when you visited him, he would at least give you the time of day for a little smile. You waited a moment, examining his side profile before sighing and moving towards the couch and table to set the food down.

You took a seat, patiently waiting on Jihoon to finish his train of thought on the song. You knew when to be quiet and wait for him to finish since his genius strokes of creativity would hit him so suddenly. You respected it and him more than another one else.

You began unpacking the food for him, knowing he forgot to take care of himself when he got too busy, “Stop,” Was all he spoke, making you freeze as he turned to face you.

“Are you not hungry? I can save it for you for later,” You began before he shook his head and let out an annoyed sigh leave his lips. You eyes got big, not understanding what was wrong. You hadn’t seen him in so long, you hadn’t even texted him much.

“Leave,” He huffed before turning back to his computer without another word.

“What? Why? What’s wrong Ji?” You asked concerned something was going on. You wanted to be there for him, “Did management upset you? Did they tell you your song was bad? You know they’re lying!”

“Y/N!” He yelled turning towards you standing this time, “Leave, please. I need space from you. It’s nothing you’ve done, I just need to branch out and meet other friends. I’ve been so cooped up here, and the boys have been helping me. I don’t have time to interact as much. Again, it’s not anything you did, just need space from each other.”

You looked at him confused with hints of pain lining your face, “What did I do wrong? I haven’t even seen you in months,” You trailed off a bit of a shake to your voice.

“Nothing. You did nothing. Now, leave, please,” He pleaded, sounding exhausted.

You couldn’t face him. If you did, you’d lose it. You’d feel your heart break into two. No one ever told you how painful friendships could be. You weren’t even sure what you did. Why was he upset? Why did he want space after not seeing you for months? You wanted an answer. You wanted to understand. Yet you weren’t going to get that.

You stood up, head still low, moving past him and out the studio without another word. You controlled your breathing as long as you could till you were out of the HYBE building and onto the street heading home. That’s when you lost it. You stopped suddenly as the hot tears rolled down your eyes. Slowly, you fell to the paved ground. You crouched down, hiding your face into your knees.

Why? Why was life so cruel?

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thru-the-grapevine · 1 year

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[11:04 AM] “Come in!” Jihoon called, not looking up from his project when someone knocked at the studio door.

The door opened and shut, but he was hardly paying attention. He frowned over the drum mixer he had pulled up, trying to figure out where he’d deviated. The sound still worked…but it would blend so much better once he made the right adjustment.

“It’s snowing outside again.”

Jihoon blinked and looked up from his project, directly at you. There was a light dusting of snow still on your head and the shoulders of your coat, and you were smiling in that fond way that made his heart do stupid little leaps.

“It does that, yeah,” Jihoon murmured, swiveling his desk chair around and standing. “Were you outside long?”

“Some of your groupmates wanted me to make snow angels on the roof with them,” you explained, shrugging off your coat and draping your arms around Jihoon’s waist.

Jihoon bit back a grin and touched the tip of his nose against yours. Your nose was cold. “You humor them too much.”

“Hey, the less they distract you, the happier you are,” you insisted, grinning. “And happy boyfriends usually say yes when you ask for a kiss?”

“You’re embarrassing,” Jihoon said without meaning it, leaning in and pressing his lips to yours.

Your lips were cool against his. Jihoon liked kisses like this, slow and soft and sweet. He let his hands settle on your hips, feeling your hands run soothingly along his back.

He jumped back with a yelp, however, when your hands snuck under his shirt.

“Babe, your hands are freezing.”

Your mischievous grin told Jihoon you’d known exactly how cold your hands were. “Whoops?”

“Hmm,” Jihoon murmured, eyes narrowing playfully at you, who only grinned wider. “Just for that, I’m going back to my project.”

“But I just got here!”

Jihoon sat back down at his desk, turning and hiding his grin. “What happened to the whole ‘wanting your boyfriend to be happy’ thing?”

“My hands were cold,” you insisted.

He felt you grab his chair and spin it back around. You were making one of those puppy-dog faces he could almost never resist. “And you’re really nice and warm, and I didn’t think you wanted me to stay cold.”

You put your hands on the arms of his desk chair and leaned in close, effectively trapping him in. He felt his pulse leap, giddy and anticipating.

“Plus also you think I’m cute and you forgive me?” You added hopefully.

Jihoon didn’t respond for a long moment, trying to pretend he was annoyed a little longer. But god, you were really good at puppy-dog eyes. He had no idea how anyone else had managed to survive them all these years.

“Fine,” he muttered, taking the collar of your shirt and pulling you in to kiss you again.

He tried to ignore the way your lips curled into a satisfied smile against his mouth.

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blue-jisungs · 2 years

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Hi!!!! Can I request prompts 12 and 16 with Woozi? Congrats on 2k!!! :D

a/n. thank you!! you didn’t really specify if you meant action or dialogue prompts but i went with dialogue!! hope you enjoy it <3

[ 6:52pm ] “you’re staring again”

your boyfriend’s voice makes you jolt up and look away; anywhere but not him. well, you were caught. jihoon’s low chuckle made you flustered even more.

“it’s hard to focus when you burn a whole in my body with that gaze”

you rolled your eyes, trying to seem not bothered. you played with your fingers underneath the table, trying to think of an excuse.

“you’re kinda cute… you know, only kinda” you grin slyly, finally looking him in the eye - only to notice the smug look on his face.

“only?” he raises his eyebrow and grabs your hand, stopping your nervous fidgeting with a smirk “admit it, you’re whipped”

[ masterlist <3 ]

taglist. @geniejunn ,, @luvhyun3 ,, @starlostseungmin ,, @elviransworld ,, @jnks6r ,, @sieunsgf ,, @ethereallino ,, @laylasbunbunny ,, @duolingofanaccount ,, @slytherinhobi

#svt soft hours #svt reactions #svt scenarios #svt timestamps #svt woozi #svt fluff #blue jisungs's ask game #svt vocal unit #svt imagines #woozi x reader #woozi x y/n #woozi fluff #seventeen woozi #woozi drabble #woozi scenarios

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flurrys-creativity · 5 months

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02.43am

Pairing: Lee Jihoon/Woozi (Seventeen) x GN!Reader; Genre: established relationship, fluff, humour; Rating: sfw, NC-17; Warnings: watching true crime, discussing true crime, language, having a somewhat macabre and/or dark viewpoint on stupidity; Wordcount: 415

Summary: While Jihoon worked on the lyrics of his newest song, you silently watched some crime shows in the back of the room - until your annoyance with the show burst out and caught the attention of your boyfriend.

A/N: Someone said not to write for him. Guess whose spite kicked in! Exactly. Mine. I wrote for him now! AND I'D DO IT AGAIN! Also Happy birthday Woozi!!!! Please enjoy!

Jihoon sat at his desk, completely focused on the computer screen in front of him. While he heard the quiet voices coming from the tv on the other side of the room, he simply blocked them out in favour of his working process.

That was until you couldn’t help yourself but blurt out: “Deserved! You deserved to get a prison sentence!”

Jihoon silently turned in his chair, an amused grin on his lips when he saw you hurled underneath blankets on the small couch. Your eyes were trained on the tv screen and Jihoon followed suit, watching the pictures on the flat surface and actually listening to the voices commenting.

“It’s logical this person got sent to prison for murder”, he said after a while, catching your attention.

“Noooooo”, you dragged the sound, exasperated with the whole situation. “She deserves to go to prison because she’s fucking stupid! Who in the world sets up a robbery but hides the murder weapon inside their apartment?!” You turned to look at Jihoon with wide eyes, expecting him to agree with you. “Especially WITHOUT wiping of potential fingerprints and DNA!”

Jihoon snorted and shook his head. He pushed himself from the chair and walked over to you on the couch, sitting down and pulling your form into his lap. “That truly is stupid”, he agreed and nuzzled his nose against your neck. “Why did she do it?”

“‘Cause she’s a greedy bitch. Which is another stupid reason!” You grumbled and snuggled deeper into Jihoon’s embrace. “If she had at least a good reason”, you stopped momentarily, “- no, even with a valid reason the execution was so incredibly bad I can’t look past that. She still deserves prison.”

“Would your execution be better?” Jihoon asked with a low snicker.

“After years of watching Detective Conan and learning how to not do it? Yeah! Yeah, I’d definitely be better at this!”

Jihoon kissed your cheek, unable to wipe the prominent grin off of his lips. “Let’s check the next case and you’ll tell me what would have been a better choice.”

“Aren’t you worried I could prove it with you one day?”

As you turned in his arms to look at him with a quizzical expression, he simply pecked the tip of your nose. “If you ever decide to go against me, darling, I’m sure I deserved it.” He snickered quietly, seeing how you contemplated his words before agreeing with him and turning back around to watch the next case.

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ox1-lovesick · 10 months

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★. 𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐄𝚴𝚻𝐄𝐄𝚴

★ key: ☁️ - fluff ; 🥀 - angst ; 🍄 - requested ; 🐙 - crack ; 🗯️ - texts ; 🎬 - series

────── 최승철 🍒

tba...

────── 윤정한 😇

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────── 홍지수 🦌

tba...

────── 文俊辉 😼

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────── 전원우 🐱

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────── 徐明浩 🐸

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────── ✎ 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐒

tba..

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leejihoonownsmyheart · 2 years

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12:48am

Jihoon couldn’t think.

He hated days like this. Days where he simply couldn’t think of a good thing to save his life. Days where the music just wasn’t coming to him. No matter how he strummed his guitar, our played at the keyboard, or fiddled with preset sounds on his computer nothing sounded good, nothing sounded right. Even his lyrics didn’t make sense. Nothing rhymed, nothing made sense.

He hated this. He hated not being able to do the one thing he was always supposed to be able to do.

It was so frustrating to try to work when his brain wouldn’t let him, and yet he didn’t really have anything better to do. The only thing he could do was try his best and sit there and just hope that the block went away.

But it had been hours.

Jihoon was tempted to just give up and go home.

His phone dinged and he glanced over to it. He felt frustration ping in him, sure that it was just one of his managers badgering him about the progress of his song. He considered ignoring it but decided despite his hesitance to take a look at it.

He was glad he did.

Hey do you mind if I come hang out with you?

I have so much work to get done but I can’t think without you around...

God you make me so dumb and clingy

I promise I won’t bother you

As he looked at the onslaught of text messages you sent him another one.

Jihooonnnnn, pleaseeeeee

He chuckled and slid open his phone.

Come over, he sent back. But seriously. Be on your best behavior.

When you came over you were insistent on being good. You rushed over to Jihoon, your hand falling in his hair and your lips pressing briefly to the corner of his mouth.

“Don’t mind me!” You insisted. You dropped to the ground, and sat next to Jihoon your back leaning against his legs. A smile flitted across Jihoon’s face.

You were so funny like that. There were so many places you could be. You could sit somewhere comfortable, take a seat on his couch or even in the chair next to him and yet you always insisted on being as close to him as possible.

True to your word you stayed quiet.

You immediately got to work on your computer, and yet as you worked Jihoon just couldn’t get his mind off of you. Just you being there next to him made his whole body warm. He felt energy thrumming through his body, the sound of a tune ran through his brain, lyrics accompanying the tune. A smile crossed his lips.

He couldn’t help it. He reached down, his fingers briefly burying in your hair. You startled at the touch but before you could really react his hands lowered to your chin, tilting your head up. He bent over, ignoring your shocked expression and dragged you into a kiss.

He smiled against your lips and then pulled away. For a moment you were completely silent. But that moment didn’t last long.

“What was that for?” You asked him softly. He let his hand remain in your hair.

“I love you, that’s all.”

You didn’t respond to him, but you didn’t need to for Jihoon to know that your response would echo that of his own. He sat there for a few minutes, waiting for you to resume your work but the distinct lack of the sound of your fingers on your keyboard was impossible to ignore.

“Are you going to get your work done?” He asked.

“You think I can just work after that!”

Jihoon laughed.

He was thankful for you in his life.

#Jihoon drabble #Jihoon timestamp #seventeen timestamps #woozi drabble #woozi timestamp #seventeen drabble #seventeen fanfiction

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madewithangst · 5 days

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SEVENTEEN + texting you after the breakup

PAIRING: seventeen (ot13) x gn!reader GENRE: text imagine, angst + fluff WARNINGS: a few swear words and cheesy terms of endearment, some lines from taylor swift songs, other than those, nothing else! NOTES: please mind the timestamps!

Hyung Line + Maknae Line

More A/N: Woozi's couldn't fit in the post lol i'll upload his together with the Maknae's!

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mangocustard16 · 6 months

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Melodic Promises🎶💕

| synopsis: woozi dedicates a song to Y/N, symbolizing his eternal love for her.

| pairing: idol bf!woozi x gn!reader

| genre: fluff

| warnings: none

| notes: short imagines, producer woozi strikes back

| w.c: 200

"So, how's it?" questioned Woozi seeking your feedback. "It's perfect love," you remarked. Your eyes find his, and you were sure you had never seen them shine brighter. "You like it?" whispered Woozi, wrapping his arms around you. You let out a soft yes, nuzzling your head in his chest. "Was there something different this time?" asked Woozi. You raised your eyebrows and looked at him. "Well, all your songs are unique honey," you say, leaning in closer. "I wrote this song for you," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. You look back at him in shock. He wrote a song for you. He dedicated an entire song to you. Touched beyond words, you lean in and kiss him softly. "Woozi, this is the most beautiful gift anyone has ever given me. I love you so much." "I'm glad you liked it." He smiled, relief washing over him, and he pulled you into a warm, loving embrace. In that moment, you knew that this song was not just a gift; it was a promise of everlasting love, a timestamp of the depth of your connection. Your love was a melody that would continue to play, timeless and beautiful, just like the song Woozi had composed for you.

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dirtysvthoughts · 1 year

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congrats on 100 followers!! next time you blink it’ll be 1000 haha! 💞

for your timestamp drabble event:

38 + 126 + woozi and idk if this is too much to ask but could he be a bit of a loser…? like 0 bitches whatsoever so he doesn’t really know how to act when someone shows interest in him lol 😭

dirtysvthoughts hits 100 followers!

a/n: thanks anon! y’all are so sweet omg 🥹 this was my first time writing a bitchless pov, so pardon if its not the best 😭😩 😈 0 bitches really sent me LMAOOO i hope y’all are ready!

tags: bitchless! jihoon, female! reader, non-romantic relationship, but you both have a mutual attraction for one another, reader is a TEASE, dirty talk, we’re lowkey back to writing filth 🥴

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38. “you want to have sex with me?”

126. “y-you’re not.. w-wearing anything under that are you?”

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“wait, what?” he says from across his studio, completely stopping his work, turning his chair to face you.

“i mean you’ve been on my mind for a while.”

“s-so what does that mean?”

“it means i like you, jihoon.. but you probably hear that a lot anyway..” he shyly smiles as he runs his fingers through his hair, blushing inside at your words.

“well, not as direct as you,” he whispers at a level that you can hear.

you smirk as you get up from your seat and walk sultry towards him. as you get up, he can’t help but notice how hot you looked in your short black skirt and tiny little crop.

“goddamn,” he thinks to himself. “how is she so fucking sexy right now?” he tries to avoid letting the growing tent in his jeans show, but it might already be too late. he blushes as you get closer, fidgeting with them hem of his shirt.

you place your legs on opposite sides of his and you slowly place your crotch on his clothed dick. you moan loudly at the feeling as you lean further into his touch, hands roaming across chest, mentally foaming at the mouth at how broad he is.

“y-you’re not… w-wearing anything under that are you?” you bite your lip as you look into his eyes, subtly grinding yourself on his lap. “these panties feel like nothing, i feel like i could leave a spot on your jeans with how wet i’m getting..” you breathlessly laugh as you leave a hickey on his neck. “god, you’re so fucking sexy, i just want you to take me down..”

jihoon has no idea where to put his hands. does he put his hands your boobs? but then your ass looks so good in this skirt, so maybe your ass? but he wants to hold you by your hips so he can guide you on him. he decides to put them on your hips, going up and down your legs as you continue to grind down on him.

you’re so lost in your own pleasure that you almost don’t realize the new feeling in your core. jihoon puts two fingers into you and you grab his shoulders as your body adjusts to the sensation.

“g-god, f-fuck, ji-jihoon! oh my god, m-more please!!” you beg for him. he continues his pace until you come undone all over his jeans, knowing for sure that a wet spot would be left.

“wow, i- don’t even know what to say,” jihoon laughs as he runs his fingers through your hair. you sit in silence for a few seconds, finally breaking the silence to fulfill your desires.

“jihoon?”

“yeah?”

“you wanna have sex? i’ve never wanted someone as bad as i do now. fuck jihoon, how are you so hot?”

“y-you want to have sex? with me?”

“i need you jihoon,” you say as you take of your top, now topless in front of him. he can’t help but groan at your half-nakedness, wanting to see more of you.

“do you want me too?”

#seventeen smut #seventeen imagine #seventeen imagines #svt smut #svt imagines #seventeen x reader #woozi smut #jihoon smut #woozi imagines #woozi imagine #dsvtt: answered asks

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writemekpop · 2 years

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[7:13 PM]

wc <0.5k, genre: suggestive, fantasy, pairing: lmk x reader

“Guys, something’s moving in the water!”

Mark pointed at the glittering, churning ocean, but his friends just rolled their eyes.

"You need to stop watching reruns of Jaws bro," Jeno said, scoffing. "You’re obsessed.”

But Mark wasn't listening. He crouched down and stared at the water. He could have sworn he saw something move - a tail?

Suddenly, the water erupted as a figure rose from the surface. It was you.

Your long dark hair was drenched and flowing down over the swell of your chest. Mark could make out your tail below the water – a dazzling blue. Your dark eyes stared straight at him, and he suddenly felt naked. Like you knew his every secret.

Mark held out his hand towards you. His head… slowed. He felt woozy. Warm. The sky and the sea melted into one rainbow swirl. Something about you drew him in. It was like a magnetic pull.

His eyes traced down your smooth neck, dipped into your collarbones, before settling on your breasts. He saw a flash of a nipple, and his mouth went dry.

"Guys, look…" Mark turned back, but his friends were too far away to hear him.

When he turned back to the water, you were gone.

He stood up, disappointment flooding his veins. Maybe you were just a figment of his imagination, but the tent in his pants begged to differ.

Just as he was turning to leave, he felt a cool grip on his ankle, clamping him tight. He yelped in surprise as he was dragged over the hot diamonds of sand and into the water.

Your face, shockingly beautiful despite your menacing smile, was the last thing he saw before he blacked out...

🌼Timestamps Masterlist 🌼

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minimultiestfandoms · 15 days

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”*°• *.* ˜”*°• ! seventeen masterlist ! •°*”˜ *.* •°*”

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| Headcanons |

SEVENTEEN As Boyfriends (solo headcanons)

Nothing Yet!

| Reactions |

Nothing Yet!

| Fake Texts |

Nothing Yet!

| Drabbles |

Nothing Yet!

| Series |

Nothing Yet!

| Timestamps |

Nothing Yet!

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idkhyuck · 1 year

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A/N Timestamps are my favourite type of thing to write so i’m gonna focus on these for while. I’M EXTREMELY WOOZI BIASED SO HE’S GONNA BE MY FIRST SVT WORK so it might be rough and basic but ENJOY REGARDLESS. mostly softness but slight angst if you think about it too much lol

<4:25 am>

You got off the bus in front of the hybe building the streets of seoul mostly empty not quite buzzing with their usual business yet. the food you’re carrying warming your hands as the air takes at your fingertips. you quickly walked into building seeing your favourite security guard offering him a bow as he swiped you in.

“need a hand with that” he asked eyeing the bag of food. you quickly smiled and said

“no thank you, i was hoping to see you.” you say digging in your bag for a small bag you had prepared with his favourite candies.

“okay he’s still in the studio, it’s been quiet for awhile tho” He said giving me a grateful smile. me coming into check on jihoon before i go in to the coffee shop has become a regular occurrence. He loves his late nights in the studio. the staff unnies have gotten me my own swipe card to get in and out of the building. i made my way through the building, it was quiet now, although sometimes i’ll find hoshi in the studios dancing, sometimes there’s other members here with jihoon other times it’s just him. tonight it was looking like just him. finally reaching the studio i put his code in and walked in quietly looking around the lights on dimly, the glow of the monitors in the distance you see jihoon slumped over on his desk snoring softly. you’re heart drops a little with how hard he’s worked himself tonight. you take in the set up on screen seeing a lot of intricate little boxes as you walk closer. you put the food down on the desk away from the keyboards and expensive music equipment

“sweetie.” you whisper tapping jihoon lightly, he stirs slightly “jihoon.” you say again before he finally makes a small noise inhaling deeply now awake fully he sits up slowly “what time is it?” he askes sighing as he leans back on the chair eyes not even open yet.

“4:30″ you say “i’m on my way to work.”

“shit” he says opening one eye “i’m sorry darling.” He said coming to the realization that you had woken up alone yet again.

“don’t worry about it” you said “i brought you some food, i made kimchi jiggae for dinner, i warmed it up before i came so it’s still good.” you said as you watched him rub his eyes. “it’s your day off right?” you asked him. he nodded “go home get some rest and i’ll see you after my shift.” you said placing a soft kiss on his lips. he pulled you down into his lap holding you in his embrace. you lived for his tired cuddliness

“i swear when you get home we’ll do whatever you want” he said just holding you close

“you promise?” you asked him laying your head in the crook of his neck

“yup” he said

“i made the bed up for you” you said kissing him

“you shouldn’t have” he sighed holding you a little closer. you could tell he had a really rough night in the studio

“i wanted to.” you said tapping his nose making him blush “i love you so much, i wouldn’t do all this if i didn’t love you” you said “we’ll talk this afternoon.” you said not wanting this moment to end but knowing you’d probably already be late for work “i wanna hear what your working on.” you said smiling at him, his face still showing signs of tiredness. “text me when your at home, i hate to leave you” you said leaning closer into him

“i love you.” he said quietly

“i know.” you said slowly pulling out his embrace leaving soft kisses on his face making him blush once again. “i’m serious jihoon, go rest.” you said giving him a stern look. he smiled nodding at you still holding onto your hand. “i love you” you said “see you soon” bringing his hand up to your lips and placing a soft kiss on it. it broke your heart a little to leave him like this. you wanted nothing more than the take him home right now and take care of him but life always finds a way to get in the way. you heard him ruffling through the bags as you stepped out of the studio. you tried to think lightly as you made your way through the building so you didn’t go into work heavy.

“rough night?” the guard asked as you approached

“yeah” you sighed

“i’ll make sure his managers get him home” he winked at you

“thank you.” you said as you stepped through the gate “i’ll see you again” you said waving as you made your way out the door. the sunrising slightly giving everything a weird glow.

#woozi x y/n #woozi x reader #seventeen x reader #woozi fluff #woozi angst #svt x reader #svt #svt x y/n #jihoon scenarios #jihoon x reader #jihoon x y/n

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