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hello friends !!! i have taken such a long break from tumblr but just wanted to come and say hi again <3 i've gotten so many new friends wow !! hello hello !!! i've been reading again so am considering writing more cute lil blurbs !! :)
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The ANGST OLYMPICS
🥇Step into the ring of raw emotions and heart-wrenching moments with The Angst Olympics, a collection of Seventeen fics that will make you question everything you thought you knew about love, loss, and the ache of unspoken words. From bitter breakups to forbidden love, this anthology explores the dark side of human connection, where every moment feels like a delicate fracture, and every touch holds the weight of everything left unsaid.
Prepare yourself for a whirlwind of angst, as the members of Seventeen navigate the labyrinth of their own emotions—no holds barred, no happy endings guaranteed. This is not for the faint of heart.
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"I like the marks. They stay with me even when you must leave" + action 22 + location 19?
Wonwoo loves seeing the red and purple marks bloom across your cleavage and neck. Your skin is the perfect canvas to prove that while you may have to be discreet when you’re both at work, you being his most devoted subordinate, he’s the one who can cover your body with anything he wants.
“I love seeing you like this,” he grunts, his tongue licking at the skin he’s just sucked into his mouth to color with love bites. “You look more beautiful than ever right now.”
You blush, his praise hitting you deep in the core from not just his words. The tone in his voice dispels all the doubts that linger in your mind when you’re apart. If he sees this as a momentary fling, if he feels the same way you do, and so on.
“Oh, do I?” You tease, hands still crushed into the lapels of his jacket as he forms another love bite at the column of your throat, one you know you’ll have to cover with makeup as soon as you’re both done in the conference room.
“Of course.”
Your body blossoms under his confirmation, your fingers pulling him closer than he was before. “I like the marks,” you confess. “They stay with me even when you have to leave.”
Wonwoo’s eyes darken a degree, your honesty striking something within him. “One day I won’t.”
He moves your hair from your shoulder, moving your button up out of the way a second later to find new skin he can paint. “Until then, lemme give you another mark, sweetheart.”
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Yes, bestie! I love it. This man is husband material and Im obsessed with him.
Imagine, the first time he sees you in your bonnet you’ve only been dating a couple months. You’re getting ready for a date, running around, and he knocks and you rush to open it and forget it’s still on. He’s like, “thats a cute hat” and you are mortified!
Your eyes become saucers when you realize what he's talking about. "I'll be right back." And you're rushing back to your bedroom to get it off and adjust your hair/braids. Remembering that he's too much of a gentleman to just walk in, so yell out a quick, "couch!"
To which he chuckles to himself at how frantic you are while closing the door and heading towards the couch. He just loves the way he can hear the little curses and huffs, and you rush to finish. "Take your time, baby. I'm early."
And you let out a sigh of relief, getting your shaky hands to finish styling your hair and spraying on your perfume before walking back out to find him cuddling your fluffy throw pillow.
He hears you enter and looks up, eyes sparkling in awe at your beauty. The pillow is shoved to the side as he stands to really get a look at your outfit, and my oh my does he want to ask you to be his wife right this second, but baby steps.
It's only the first date, after all.
5:21 PM
you never used to believe in the idea of "fate" but if any day was going to prove you wrong, it was today.
the stars had (in the absolute worst way possible) lined up in a way that made even you question the irony of it all. not only were you late to work today, you had run straight over a puddle on the walk to work: ruining your shoes, soaking your socks, and staining your skirt. then at work, you somehow managed to delete the entire file that you had spent two painstakingly long hours trying to format, only for your mouse to slip and click 'delete file' instead of 'save file'. and the icing on the cake, you realized that you hadn't remembered to grab anything to eat for lunch on the way out of the door this morning. all in all, this all added up to result in a very sad, sad day.
you couldn't believe your luck (or lack of it).
but finally, you reached the end of your workday. softly sighing, you logged out of your computer, and began packing up your stuff before noticing your phone screen light up with a text notification.
baby jun 🐱:
are you getting off work now ?
i got off work early today ! i'll meet you outside your office and we can walk home together (˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶)and i got you a surprise !
your eyes widened as you read the message on your phone, a small glimmer of delight breaking through the cloud of misfortune that had hung over your day. you never knew how, but your boyfriend somehow was always the one person who seemed to have a knack for turning your gloomy days around.
a smile crept onto your face as you quickly replied:
"yes, just finished! i'll meet you outside baby !
you packed up your belongings in a hurry, eager to escape the your desk and the day that seemed determined to test your patience at every turn. as you walked out of the office building, you couldn't help but your mood slowly get lighter.
sure enough, as you emerged from the building, you spotted junhui waiting for you with a bright smile. he held out a cardboard boxhis right hand, the aroma wafting through the air as you got closer, letting you know it was your favorite earl grey pastries from a bakery you often frequented across the street.
taking light steps up to meet him, you opened your arms to wrap around his shoulders, resting your face in the nook of his neck, feeling his arms wrap around your body as he placed a soft kiss on the side of your head.
"tough day?" he asked, sympathy in his eyes as he began to pat your back in a soothing manner.
you chuckled, realizing how understated that question was, before pulling back to look him in the eyes. "you have no idea. it's like the entire universe decided to play a prank on me today."
"well, consider this the universe's way of making it up to you," he replied, before turning and linking his free hand with yours. "let's walk home together, and i promise by the time we get there, i'll make sure you'll forget all about your terrible day."
as the two of you strolled together, the weight of the day began to lift. junhui's company, your shared laughter, and the simple joy of having someone to lean on turned your day's misfortunes into distant memories. you couldn't help but marvel at the serendipity of it all, the way fate seemed to weave its magic in the most unexpected moments.
perhaps, you thought, there was something to this idea of fate after all. because somehow, fate had brought this ray of warm sunlight in your life, and you couldn't be more grateful for the stars aligning in the best and most unexpected way.
(10:02 PM)
seungcheol always looked forward to coming home after a long day. after all, what could be better than changing into his comfiest clothes, falling straight into bed, and cuddling with you to fall asleep?
since his work ended so late, by the time he'd get home, he'd be greeted with the usual sight of you already fast asleep in bed, clutching a camel plushie (it reminds me of you, cheolie! , you always said, smiling softly).
and no matter how hard he tried to keep you from stirring awake, he always seemed to know exactly when he even lifted the covers.
today, he had thought he was in the clear. he tiptoed into the room, his steps hushed in an attempt not to disturb your peaceful slumber. the dim light from the hallway spilled softly into the room, revealing the silhouette of your sleeping figure beneath the cozy blanket. carefully, he had untangled your hands from the tight grip they had on the camel plushie before slotting himself in that space. you had stirred a bit at the close proximity to another figure next to you but after pausing for a second, fell back into your usual slumber. slowly reaching across your waist, he attempted to pull you closer into him.
he quietly sighed in relief, thinking he had succeeded in his mission to slip into bed unnoticed.
however, a sleepy murmur escaped your lips as they blinked away the remnants of dreams, their eyes adjusting to the subtle glow of the room.
"cheolie?" you mumbled, voice drowsy yet filled with warmth. "Is that you?"
seungcheol winced, caught in the act. "yeah, it's me," he whispered, his fingers gently finding their way to intertwine with yours. "sorry, did i wake you up?"
a soft chuckle escaped your lips, and you shook your head. "no, just checking if my imagination was playing tricks on me. what time is it?"
he glanced at the clock on the nightstand, "a little past 1 am. i swear, i really tried to be quiet this time, but you're like a human radar for my presence."
you laughed softly, the sound twinkling in his ears. "you know I always notice when you come in late. how was your night?"
seungcheol sighed, the tension of the outside world melting away as he settled into the warmth of your shared space. "long. busy day. but being here makes it better."
you lifted your hand to brush his hair out of his eyes, before shifting over slightly to leave a soft kiss on his cheek, a silent reassurance that you were glad he was home. "i'm happy you're home baby. let's just go to sleep and get some rest. we can talk more in the morning, okay?"
he obliged, drawing you in with his arm wrapped around your hip, his fingers drawing figures absentmindedly along your side. the room fell into a comfortable silence, the only sound being your soft breaths, slowly rising and falling before syncing with his. in the stillness of the night, seungcheol couldn't help but feel grateful for these moments — the quiet exchanges, the warmth of your bed, and the simple pleasure of coming home to someone who made everything feel right.
as sleep gradually reclaimed you, seungcheol pressed a tender kiss to your forehead and murmured "goodnight baby." before letting sleep overtake him to his dreams to meet you again.
[8:21] | Lee Chan (ft. Wonwoo)
WARNINGS/CONTENT: thigh fucking, exhibition, implied voyeurism at the end (jeon wonwoo-), dirty talking, nicknames, mirror sex.
WORD COUNT: 477
A/N: dedicated to my lovely sky @yoonguurt I hope you like this skyyy
The whole situation felt so lewd, the squelching noises, the low gasps every time his hips met with your ass. Chan grunts slowly next to your ear, his hair sticking to his forehead due to the beads of sweat rolling down his face from working out. The situation felt even more dirty as you realised how he had you all naked in the dorm gym, and how anyone could walk in at any moment.
But you could care less, well you would have cared, but not when you had your boyfriend's cock grazing between your swollen pussy lips, every alternative thrusts he gave between your thighs. Your hands move forward to hold onto something, but only find the mirror in front of you. “Chan- hnngh- want you- inside, pleaseplease-”
His hand which stayed on your hips, slaps your skin, almost leaving behind a mark. “No can do, baby, you're gonna let me use my thighs till I cum all over them and then I'm going to clean you up, alright?”
He was mean and he knew it. But he was beyond pissed off about what he had seen earlier. Chan was a very jealous man, and seeing you sitting so close to Wonwoo while he games, and noticing the way your eyes gawked at his hands had him infuriated. So he did what he did to teach you a lesson every time – not give you what you want, no matter how much you begged for it.
“Look at the way you're dripping down my cock, what if Wonwoo hyung walks in? What if he catches you dripping onto the floor just by me fucking your thighs?”
You moan at the thought, slick basically trailing down your legs and covering them whole. “Oh? Does my slutty baby like that? Like the fact that my hyung can come in and jerk off at the sight of you?” Tears almost pool at the corner of your thighs from the imagery, and Chan instinctively picks up on his pace when his cock twitches between your legs.
“Fuck- gonna cum now baby, gonna paint your thighs with my cum- fuck- would you like that baby? My cum covered all over your beautiful thighs?” “Yesyesyes- cum all over me channie- please”
That was probably the only request of yours he fulfilled as his thrusts came to a stop between your legs. His cock twitched as stripes of white cum painted all over your inner thighs. Chan curses in a series, letting his head fall onto your shoulder while his hands move slowly to now caress your bruised hips thanks to his grip.
A low gasp erupts in your throat when you see Wonwoo standing at the door, a juice can in his hand while he stares wide-eyed at you through the mirror. “Fuck” You curse causing Chan to look up from your shoulder…
(12:31 AM)
jeonghan never used to understand why anyone would want to leave the house after 11 pm. after all, his days were so long and all he wanted to do after work was lay down, drown himself under a pile of blankets, and go straight to bed.
plus, eating so late at night meant his body would have to spend even more time to digest the food late at night, and he would have to wake up bloated and still half full. which meant that often times, he would skip dinner, opting simply to crawl into his bed and rot away until the next day. i'll just deal with it tomorrow by eating extra well at breakfast and lunch, he'd always tell himself.
that is, before he met you.
now his nights were filled of random adventures, running with you to the local convenience store to grab kimbap and ice cream, or to the stand down the street that sold udon noodles at nearly all hours (hannie try some it's so good!).
and tonight was one of those lucky nights. around 12 am, jeonghan woke up to you softly tugging on his sleeve. still half asleep, he simply pulled you in closer and tucked your head into his chest before kissing the top of your head.
"what's wrong baby", he mumured, lips still planted on your head.
"hannie ... on a scale of 1 to 10 ... how mad would you be if i told you i wanted kbbq" you whispered.
finally opening his eyes, he saw you staring up at him, eyes wide with a small, hopeful smile on your face.
"negative 1, you know i'm always down for whatever you want" he replied.
you shot up in bed, clapping your hands quietly. "oh i'm so excited! i was worried you'd be mad, or worse, not want to go! ok let me grab my hoodie and we can go, ok?" you said hurriedly.
jeonghan looked at you from the bed as you flurried around the room to find a hoodie to take, smiling fondly. after all, he could never get mad at you for anything, especially not for your random late night food cravings.
tonight you wanted korean barbecue. that meant he could sit flush next to you, blaming his clinginess on the fact that it was so late and he was still sleepy. you'd definitely feed him, feeling guilty for dragging him out of bed. and then he could leave soft kisses on your cheeks as 'thank you's when you remembered to order some fried rice at the end, his favorite.
and no matter how many times you would apologize as you walked back home, clock striking nearly two or three in the morning, all he could see is your face, lit up in front of him and he'd tell himself he would do it all over again just to see you smile. especially when that meant he was able to see you in his hoodie (you always seemed to "not be able" to find yours in time to leave), head burrowed into his side as pulled the covers over the both of you, eyes twinkling at him, murmuring soft praises that he 'finally ate well for once'. plus, in the middle of the night, it meant that he could hold you extra. tight against his body, excusing it to the fact that his body hadn't yet adjusted from the cold temperature outside.
"i love you" you'd say softly, before falling asleep.
i love you too