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Good evening to this mingyu and this mingyu only. HE'S SO?????? im not going feral im not barking im not marupok im NOOTTT (lying)

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Imagine Mingyu comes over to you one day, an old picture album in hand, frowning in confusion down at the pictures before looking up at you.

"Aren't these the pictures you took? The ones I didn't like because they came out too blurry or I looked weird?" He tilts his head like a confused puppy, pouting at you.

You huff in reply, snatching the album from him and hugging it close. "This is my precious album, excuse you!"

"But love that's..." He starts but you merely pout in reply, averting your gaze from his face and continuing in a soft mumble. "...These pictures are important to me. They show me that you're perfect even in your imperfections. That's why I treasure them. Where everyone will see the perfect sides of you, I'll hold your imperfections close too. Cause I love all sides of you."

He's speechless, his heart overflowing with emotion as he gently cups your cheeks. "I love you so much, you have no idea." He whispers, his eyes filled with tears and his voice so soft and loving you feel warm all over. "

... I love you too." You mumble after a short second, your cheeks burning as he breathlessly laughs before gently presses his lips against yours

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I LOVE HIM SM MINGYU MY BELOVED MY TINY WOOFWOOF

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Imagine you adopt a kitten, and are kind of afraid your boyfriend won't like her.... but when he sees you enter the house with the little baby, all your concerns fly out the window.

"Is that- oh, such a lovely baby." His voice is filled with awe as he gently coaxes the kitten out of your arms, his little touches to her as loving and caring as they are to you.

"Who's our baobei? You are. Yes, you." He coos, cradling the kitten in his arms and petting her tummy.

You laugh as you take off your shoes, rolling your eyes and teasing him playfully. "One would think you love her more than me, Hao." You huff with mock offense.

Minghao scoffs, leaning forward to kiss your forehead even as his hands stay busy with the precious bundle of floof. "What do you mean, xiaobei? She's lovely, but you're much more important to me. After all," He stares at you over his glasses, smiling. "You're the only one I'll marry one day, right?"

You stare at him for a long second, processing his words before you look away, flustered. "Wh- whatever. You're in charge of cleaning up after her, alright?" You hurriedly mutter, walking off to the bedroom even as you hear the kitten's tiny meows and his soft melodic laughter ring behind you.

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Imagine going out for ice cream with Mingyu and as soon as he gets his ice cream he eagerly holds it up and starts posing..

"What are you doing?" You laugh, holding your own ice cream close to your arms. "You're going to end up dropping it!"

"Take pictures of me, quick!!!" He pouts under his mask in reply. "I need to go show everyone how amazing my love is, buying me my favorite ice cream!!"

You raise a brow. "Who said I'm pay-" Your words get cut off as Mingyu leans forward, kissing your lips through your masks. You freeze, flustered, before Mingyu leans back, you see his eyes scrunch up and can practically see him smiling all cheesy under that mask.

"Me! I said so! Now get your phone out! Can you even see my eyes through this hat wait-" You hold back a smile, pulling out your phone to click pictures of him.

Later, you get a notification on your phone that Mingyu has posted something new on instagram, captioned '📸 and🍦 credits: my lovely little flower🌹 my own personal wallet and cameraman.' You scoff at his audacity, but like the picture anyway before yelling for him as you hear him laughing in the other room.

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Meet Mingyu, Wonwoo's younger brother, and his boyfriend, Jeonghan, who is Junhui's direct senior.

Read the wonhui fic of the same universe here:

"It's so cold." Jeonghan complains, pouting and pulling his blanket closer to him. Mingyu, sitting across him, laughs gently, making his move on the chess board. "Well, I'd cuddle you to warm you up, but, you know" he gestures between them, and Jeonghan smiles gently at his boyfriend's consideration. (Jeonghan hates direct contact.)

"But also.." Mingyu suddenly leans forward, and Jeonghan freezes, confused. He doesn't move away though — he trusts Mingyu.

Mingyu gently tugs the blanket down Jeonghan's face, his gentle smile the last thing Hannie sees before his vision is white. His breath hitches and his knuckles tighten into the blanket, wondering what is going on.

"Can I kiss you, my love?" He hears a whisper- so soft, he's sure he imagined it, but he slowly nods anyway. The next thing he knows, through the cloth, he feels something gentle, soft, warm press against his lips. He melts into his blankets, a soft flustered sound leaving him as goosebumps prickle on his skin.

He feels, more than hears, Mingyu pull back and attempt to take away the cloth on Hannie's face, but Jeonghan reaches to stop him with a protesting sound. He wasn't quite ready for Mingyu to see his flustered, red face.

"I- I'm sorry if that upset you- I know it was sud--" Mingyu's words are cut off as Jeonghan leans forward, his lips pressing against Mingyu's own through the blanket. The younger boy's eyes widen, and Jeonghan feels his lips curve into a smirk through the cloth. *The cocky bastard*, he thinks fondly, his own lips curling into a smile. ***my** cocky bastard.*

Needless to say, neither of them feel very cold for the rest of the evening, despite not being able to cuddle.

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Imagine you're at a good part in your book and you suddenly hear a soft *Click* , and when you turn around, there's your puppy just silently clicking pictures of you...

"What?" You laugh, slightly embarrassed even though you weren't really doing anything special, just curled up and reading a book.

"Oh.." He lowers his camera at the realization you noticed him. "You just looked really pretty." He replies simply. "Continue reading your book, the way you glow while doing something you enjoy is just too beautiful to not immortalize."

I CANT GET OVER HOW PRETTY HE LOOKS IN THESE PICS OMG AAAA

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seventeen x screenshots of despair [1/?]

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Mingyu x OC Faerie au 🫡🫡🫡

TW: Drinking, Slightly sexual themes? (nothing past making out happens though)

Mingyu is a fae noble based off a golden retriever, Sebastian is Mingyu's half fae fiancé, based off a fox <3

Feat Donghyuck (Fae Prince, close friends with Gyu and Bastian)

Song rec: Dress - Taylor Swift

It isn't a moment before Sebastian drags Mingyu away from the party, giggling brightly and his hands curled around a bottle of faerie wine. Mingyu idly notes it's the highly potent kind, the one half humans and humans generally stray away from. His eyes flicker to Sebastian's flushed face as he holds on to Mingyu's hand and walks ahead, turning back every few seconds to smile dorkily at him.

Mingyu laughs lightly at how cute a pouty Sebastian looks, and only raises an eyebrow as the drunk boy pulls him into a room- Haechan's, a quick glance around confirms- before pressing him against the door. Sebastian leans on Mingyu and stands on his tiptoes as his finger traces a shape down Mingyu's cheek, a rather intense look on his face.

"Don't tell brother, but you're kinda pretty" He whispers hoarsely, and a breathy chuckle escapes Mingyu as he rests his hands on Sebastian's hips, tilting his head as his tail leisurely wags under him.

"Yeah? Am I really all that pretty, love?" Mingyu watches Sebastian nod eagerly with his flushed cheeks puffed, his hair flopping about as his tail curls around one of Mingyu's wrists.

"Wanna, w'nna kiss you so bad" He mumbles, and Mingyu obliges, pressing a light kiss against his cheek. When he pulls back, he isn't surprised by the pout on Sebastian's face, but what does surprise him is how his own body gets goosebumps all over at the painfully sad look on Sebastian's face.

"Gyuuu, that's not where I wanted the kiss" He whines, and Mingyu shakily sighs, raising the wrist not held down by Bastian's tail and threading it through the younger's hair.

"I'm not taking advantage of you when you're drunk, love. I'm the last person you'd want to kiss when you're sober. I'm not letting you do something you'll regret, no matter how bad I wish it to happen'' He softly explains, and watches with bated breath as Sebastian processes his words through his drunk haze. Then, the half human's face contorts in a mess of anger and hurt, and he pulls away from Mingyu, unbuttoning his shirt and grabbing the bottle he left on the dresser as he stomps off to the bathroom.

Mingyu pushes himself off the wall and follows after with a sigh, if only to make sure Sebastian doesn't do something dumb. He pauses in the doorway with a comically horrified look as he sees how the younger, sitting on the edge of the bathtub with his shirt unbuttoned, chugs down the wine like his life depends on it.

"Are you crazy?" He hisses and pulls the bottle from Sebastian's lips in a harsh movement, standing over him with one of his arms snaking to the other's neck to make sure he doesn't fall back into the tub and crack his skull on accident.

Sebastian's eyes are wide-blown and dazed as he stares up at Mingyu, his lips parted and a light trail of wine dribbling down the corner of them. One of his hands holds himself up on the rail, and his other one, holding onto the mouth of the wine bottle, has gone limp.

The only things indicating that time hasn't stopped are the wine spilling down in the bathtub and Mingyu's intense stare tracing every part of the face of the half human boy sitting between his knees. He fixes Sebastian's shirt, pulling up the material which rides down one of his shoulders, and then swallows, leaning down until his lips are inches from Sebastian's own.

".. you have no idea how much I want this. But I need you to make the first step. I.. I am a coward. A coward who is a fool for your love and a slave to every single part of you. However, do know I am willing to wait. I am willing to wait forever for your love, but I refuse to do this unless I know you want me as well, that I am not blinded by my own feelings and taking advantage of you. I need to know that you want my lips- that you want my heart- as well" He mumbles gently.

Sebastian listens to his words with rapt attention and then, after a pause, nods just barely, his own hands clutching Mingyu's dress shirt as he leans up just slightly to kiss his fiancé, his eyes fluttering shut at the warm lips brushing against his own.

Mingyu tightens his hold just slightly on the back of Sebastian's neck, and deepens the kiss with a soft possessive growl as the younger boy whimpers eagerly against his mouth.

Kissing Sebastian is like wine, and tastes like it too, Mingyu idly notes, it feels heady and warm and addicting, like burying himself in a warm blanket after a harsh and cold day. He finds himself losing his head a little more every second he kisses the other more, and isn't sure if its the wine on Sebastian's tongue or the boy himself. He wonders what would happen if he kissed Sebastian when they were both sober.

Everything feels like a blur, and at some point, their making out moves from the bathtub to the bed, and they have both lost their shirt somewhere in the process, even though neither of them are inclined to move any further despite being drunk and alone. This was enough— having each other near, caressing each other's scalding skin and their lips exchanging soft kisses while lying under the softest blankets together.

"Mingyu? Thank you." Sebastian murmurs softly, his forehead resting against Mingyu's chest and cuddled close.

"Whatever for, love?" Mingyu questions with a breathy laugh, but he doesn't get a reply, and a quick glance shows the younger is asleep, his tail curled around Mingyu protectively.

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Mingyu wakes up early the next day, his hair a mess and his arms no longer wrapped around Sebastian. He is confused for a long second at the foreign not so fluffy tail which brushes his cheek, and his eyes snap open in surprise as a cold jewel pokes his forehead. He stares for a long flustered second at Donghyuck lying between himself and his love, his jeweled tail lazily flicking across Mingyu's face.

Mingyu's face goes red and he proceeds to carefully maneuver himself between the sleeping prince and Sebastian, before giving Donghyuck a well-placed kick in the back, a loud thump echoing as the boy falls off the bed.

Donghyuck goes down yelling and wailing, and awakens thrashing, before realizing what went down and glaring at the cheeky-eyed puppy boy. The commotion wakes Sebastian up, who leans into Gyu's warm chest with a whine, before his eyes snap wide open at the realization they're both shirtless.

"wh- what's going- did we—" he deflates with a relieved look at the shake of Mingyu's head, before his face grows hot as the memories of the past night crash down on him.

"you- we- …we kissed.." he mumbles softly, his fingers coming up to touch his lips with a dazed yet pleased look before he blinks past Mingyu at Donghyuck.

"What's he doing here?" He questions with an annoyed look. Mingyu shakes his head cluelessly, too mesmerized by how pretty his love looks just awoken, and Donghyuck glares at them both from his place on the floor. "This is my room, you assholes. And I'm a prince, who the fuck gave y'all the right to treat me like this?"

"You." Both Mingyu and Sebastian deadpan, even as Sebastian shakes his head with a gentle sigh and picks up his shirt, buttoning it up and walking out the door with a friendly wave.

"Bastian- wait!" Mingyu calls before the other leaves. "I.. just wanted to say… sorry. For last night." He sighs with resignation.

Sebastian pauses at the door and turns, raisinh an amused eyebrow, but it's Donghyuck who speaks. "Do you actually mean that apology?" He questions with a nosy look.

Mingyu glares at him, but deflates at Sebastian's expectant look, hesitating before shaking his head like a kicked puppy. "I would do anything to have it again." He admits softly.

"Well then, I'll be looking forward to seeing that anything then" Sebastian cheerfully wiggles his fingers as he slips out, before peeking back in. "Oh, and Mingyu? You said last night- you're the last person sober me would kiss. Well, don't think so highly of yourself. As someone who's sober now, you're most definitely not the last person I would want to kiss. There are plenty others-" He eyes Donghyuck with disdain, ignoring the offended look the prince gives him, before turning to Mingyu again. "- although you perhaps wouldn't even be the first person I would have kissed. But… you've gone quite higher on the list after the lovely demonstration of your kissing skills last night."

Those are his final words before he slips out, his carefree whistle echoing through the halls. It takes Mingyu a long minute to process it, before he stares at Donghyuck. ".. what do you think he means when he says I wouldn't be the first person he'd have kissed?"

"I think, it means, as his betrothed, you better work quickly to do whatever 'anything' you have in mind to get him to kiss you again, or someone might steal him from you" Donghyuck deadpans. "Now, might I have my bed back?"

A choked alarmed sound escapes Mingyu as he tugs on his own shirt, rushing to go after Sebastian and question him further.

What Sebastian will never tell a soul, there was never a list of who he wished to kiss either way. Or who he didn't wish to kiss. There was only one person who came to his mind when the word kissing came to his head after all, and a smile sneaks onto his face as he brushes his lips with his fingertips again and ignores the large puppy yelling and rushing behind him- there was no reason for him to know he was the one floating in Sebastian's thoughts either way.

Bonus

When Sebastian stumbles home, yawning with a smile, Wonwoo and Johnny both raise a brow at him.

"And where were you during the revels last evening?" Johnny asks him with a disappointed look, and Sebastian sticks out his tongue at him.

"Oh the usual. Hanging out at the library, reading,," He shrugs idly, walking past them as Johnny nods approvingly.

"That's good. You know how we feel about you spending time alone with other fae." He replies, and Sebastian rolls his eyes haughtily, halfway up the stairs to his room when another voice calls for him.

"Bastian!" Wonwoo calls, rushing up the stairs after him, a smile on his face. Sebastian smiles back, quick to relax with his favorite brother, but his smile fades when he hears the other's words.

"Next time you decide to lie, do take care that you are not wearing your fiancé's shirt when you come home. Johnny might not have noticed, but you won't fool him every time. I do hope you had fun, though." He turns and rushes back down the steps, leaving Sebastian flustered and speechless.

Sebastian, frozen in place and just realizing how his shirt falls past his hands just a bit too much, listens to how Johnny enquires Wonwoo what the older had been asking Sebastian, while Wonwoo just brushes it off.

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Wrote a tiny thing based off Junhui's waist ..... might build on it if I get the chance haha

Junhui is walking down the hallway, shuffling through his books when he feels an arm grab him by the waist. He gasps gently, suddenly crushed against the wall with a firm hand holding him in place.

His hand is cold, he notes with a hitch in his breath as he tries not to shiver at the palm pressing into his skin, and stares up into the obsidian eyes of the boy holding him.

"What's with you wearing so many crop tops recently, huh?" Wonwoo asks, and Junhui averts his eyes, attempting to look away until Wonwoo's other hand trails up to hold onto Junhui's chin, just resting there in a gentle warning. Don't you dare.

"..Why does it matter to you?" Junhui replies with a breathy huff, and Wonwoo's hold tightens. Junhui is almost sure there's going to be a bruise on his waist- fuck my pale skin- but his thoughts skid to a stop when Wonwoo leans close to bite the shell of his ear and whisper.

"Say that again, angel, and you'll see exactly why people say not to mess with the dangerous ones."

Junhui swallows, wondering if Wonwoo hears his beating heart from this close, and licks his lips before replying. "oh yeah? Well, people also say that I'm attracted to danger like moths are attracted to fire, so give me your worst, won't you?"

Wonwoo stills, before leaning back and laughing- soft and malicious. "The rumors were true after all." He says with a predatory grin, tilting his head. "Some men have small waists only to allure other men into holding them." His smile grows, as his hold on Junhui's chin tightens. "And pretty faces and attitudes just begging for the wrong ones to ruin them." He pulls away, and Junhui finds himself missing the cool touch almost immediately.

"Goodbye, baby boy, I'll have you some other day." Wonwoo calls over his back, walking away and leaving Junhui with an obvious purple bruise blooming on his hip.

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HELLOOOO PEOPLE