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Seventeen When You Say I Love You For The First Time

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- Admin T

S.Coups

He’d start jumping up and down, dancing and whooping and being his embarrassing self but he didn’t care because you love him and he was so happy to have you in his life. 

Jeonghan

He’d look down at the ground shyly before responding with “I love you too” with a soft, sincere voice. Then, he’d proceed to text on his phone before turning to you. “I reserved the day for you, let’s go do something. Whatever you want, Y/N!” 

Joshua

He’d laugh softly and intertwine his fingers with yours. He wouldn’t take his eyes off of you as he replied with, “I love you too, Y/N.” 

Jun

He’d immediately kiss your lips without a second thought because he was so happy and felt so loved by you! He’d murmur a soft ‘I love you’ in between kisses. He wanted to make sure he said it back to you! 

Hoshi

“Really?” he’d say, his eyes brightening and his face lighting up. You’d have to say ‘I love you’ multiple times before he would truly believe that you’d really said it out loud, especially to him! 

Wonwoo

He was in the middle of reading that he’d dropped the back he was holding just from hearing what you’d said. Then, he’d proceed to tackle you and hug you and kiss every part of you he could find. 

Woozi

He’d clear his throat nervously because he wasn’t expecting for you to say it first! He’d been agonizing over it for days and had been wanting to tell you and now that you beat him to it, he’s at a loss for words. 

DK

He’d cutely cover his face because he’d be so shy! No one has said to him before and he knew that you’re such a special person to him that he’d muttered, “I love you,” back even with his hands over his face. 

Mingyu

This boy wouldn’t be fazed at all because you were both teetering on saying it to each other during the past few days and now that you’d finally said it, he can breath a sigh, smile brightly and say it right back to you. 

The8

Minghao’s eyes would widen. “Ah, I was supposed to say it first! I had this whole date planned!” he’d murmur but he’d reach for your hand anyway and kiss it gently. “I love you too.” 

Vernon

This silly boy would be so happy and excited. He might even pump his fist in the air because he can’t control his joy knowing that you love him and that you’d say it. He’d grab you, pick you up and spin you both in circles while laughing out loud. 

Seungkwan

He’d gasp the smile shyly and wrap you in an embrace. For once, he’d be at a loss for words because you were brave enough to say it first. He’d gently kiss your forehead before saying that he loves you too. 

Dino

He’d be so shocked and just stare at you for a moment. He thought he’d heard you saying it, so he’d ask you if you can say it again, his eyes hopeful and his heart ready to say it back to you. 

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Happiest of birthdays to the sweetest of angels 💕💕 Admin T of @noona-clock ♡ ◇ ♡

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A Royal Tale Mini Masterlist

Request:  Hi, love! This is Admin T from NoonaClock! May I request a royalty Au scenario with jongdae please? I adore your writing! Thanks so much in advance!! ❤❤❤

A/N: This was way too much to write!!! I hope you like it!

Genre: Royalty AU

Pairing: Jongdae x Reader

Moodboard by @kreactionsentertainment (admin eva!)

Part 1 I Part 2 I Part 3 I Part 4

[ellebabywrites]

when noonaclock had that exo god series by admin t when she was there- that was amazing! i recommend !

@noona-clock is my MAIN BISH I STG (I’msorryijustloveyousomuch I don’t usually call nonmoots BISH aidbsidhskxnsks😅)

If you’re referring to THIS series then THANK YOU because I haven’t read this yet and now I’m excited to read it later !!! 🥰

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Surprise! Both Admin T and B here for a Selca Ship (doesn’t have to be private, we’ve posted these on NoonaClock already!). B has brown hair and T has black hair in the pics, so you know who is who. For some reason, Tumblr will only let me send one picture at a time, so watch out! 

EXO for both of us, please. B’s three words: Dorky, curious, kind. T’s three words: Sassy, thoughtful, hardworking. Thank you again, sweetie! We’re looking forward to it! 

Ahhh you are both so beautiful!!!! @noona-clock Is this at disney world???? i love disney world omg

Admin T

From EXO I ship you with: Jongdae (About 100000000x harder than i already did. again plz get married. okay? okay cool.)

(a beautiful being for a beautiful being)

Admin B

From EXO I ship you with Jongin (Kai)! (Another adorable match omg. If I bring Chanyeol can we go on triple dates plz????)

(a beautiful being for a beautiful being pt.2)

Y’all are just too sweet!! Thank you so so much for requesting! 

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Hi, love! Requesting fake texts for EXO's Chen where he is trying to cheer you up because you had tough day at work. Thanks in advance, dear! - Admin T from NoonaClock

it’s up!! thank you so much for requesting and i hope you enjoy!! :)

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Hi, love! Requesting a Chanyeol x reader x Suho drabble for the lovely Admin B at NoonaClock. Preferably fluffy! Thanks so much in advance! Love your writing and thanks again for the Chen drabble!! ❤ - Admin T

YOU'RE KILLING ME NOW, AREN'T LOVE TRIANGLES MEANT TO BE ANGSTY??!!!Lol, I'm kidding. I've never tried something like this before, it sounds fun!!! I'll try to make it a happy ending but fair warning, Suho is probably getting bro-zoned. :D

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Hi, dear! This is Admin T from NoonaClock. Just sending you some love and hugs today! You are amazing and thank you for existing

Thank you so much sweetie, I really needed this now. I want to also thank you for being such a lovely person

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Seventeen When They Find Out You Have Powers

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the gifs used. (Inspired by EXO as Seventeen.)

- Admin T 

Scoups

Seungcheol’s eyes widened. “Wait, how did you know what I was thinking?” He was mildly freaking out that you could read his mind. He couldn’t help glancing at you every second as if doing multiple double takes until you finally said, “I only do it when I want to, I promise I won’t do it again.” 

“Yah, Y/N, you can just ask me what I’m thinking!” he pouted as he wrapped his arms around you. “But could you maybe do it around the other boys?” 

Jeonghan 

You were practicing your power in the backyard when Jeonghan walked out for the barbecue that you’d planned three hours later. He was holding onto a tray of marinated meat, which he’d immediately dropped but you were fast enough and flew over to catch it as he let out a yell. 

It took you about an hour to finally calm him down and for him to believe you that you could actually fly. 

Joshua 

You forgot your phone back home. You didn’t usually use your power unless you desperately had to and driving back home would take another hour, so you glanced back and forth in the parking lot before closing your eyes and teleporting to your bedroom back home. 

So, when you teleported with Joshua right in front of you, you were the one that freaked out and not him. 

“Y/N, I knew this whole time,” he said with a teasing smile. 

Jun 

“I swear it was 1pm an hour ago!” muttered Jun angrily at the watch while he pointed at it. Okay, so you hadn’t meant to use your time control power but you really just wanted to have another hour to marathon Game of Thrones! You figured that Jun wouldn’t notice but he did and he wouldn’t stop talking about it. 

You sighed and held his hands. “I can control time.” 

“No, you can’t,” he laughed in amusement. 

You showed him the watch and stopped time once more. He gasped, incredibly excited. “Does that mean I can spend as much time as I can with you and not worry about anything else?” 

Hoshi 

Hoshi liked lightning so you made sure to always give him a flash of lightning whenever there was a storm. Maybe throw in some thunder in there too. 

“Y/N, why do you keep moving your hands in time with the lightning?” 

Crap. 

“I, uh, can control lightning and thunder?” 

He gasped excitedly. “Do it again!!!” 

Wonwoo 

Sometimes you couldn’t control your power when you were upset. So, when you got a failing grade on your paper, the wind was strong as if there was a storm coming. 

Wonwoo frowned. “Why does this weather always happen when you’re mad, Y/N?” 

You blinked, realizing what you were doing and the wind let down to a small breeze. He gasped, concluding what was happening before you could say anything. “Did you... did you just do that?” 

Woozi 

You never really liked your power much because you thought you couldn't do much with it but when you laughed, it was inevitable. The ground shook just slightly every time. It was small enough for no one to notice but when you and Woozi were cuddling and watching tv, he let out a confused hum. “Is that an earthquake? We really should move to a safer neighborhood.” 

You panicked. You liked your apartment and where you both lived. You didn’t want to move! 

“Woozi, I have to tell you something...” 

DK 

DK accidentally set the food he was cooking on fire. He’d wanted to make you a nice, home cooked meal but it seemed that he was too ambitious. So, without thinking, you ran towards the stovetop, extending your hands and letting water shoot through your hands. 

If DK wasn’t already yelling about the fire, he was yelling about your superpower. 

Mingyu 

“But...” you murmured as you watched Mingyu try to make a fire. You were both out camping for a romantic date but it was interrupted by Mingyu’s attempt to start a fire so you can both eat and stay warm. 

“No, no, I can do it,” said Mingyu. You chuckled softly in amusement. He always tried so hard. 

You reached for his hands to pull them away as you let fire magically appear on the stack of wood.

“Y-you just...” 

“I did,” you answered meekly. “Do you still love me?” 

Fear disappeared and he smiled at you brightly. “Always.”  

The8 

“What happened?!” you gasped as soon as you saw Minghao walk through the door. His arm was in a sling and he smiled weakly. 

“Just an accident during practice. I’ll need to sit out for a while.” 

“But your comeback...” 

He sighed. “It was my own fault.” 

You bit your lip, figuring that it was time. “I could heal it for you.” 

“Y/N, kisses are great but...” 

“Try moving your arm.” 

He gently shifted, then gasped to find that the pain was gone. “But how...?”

“Good thing you’ve got me around, don’t you?” 

Vernon 

"Warm beer is the worst,” muttered Vernon as he looked at the beer he’d forgotten to put in the fridge. 

You bit back a smirk as you let the beer cans frost over just enough for it to still be drinkable. He let out a yelp and pointed at it. “Did you just see that?! It just... wait, do I have powers?!” 

You let him believe he had control over ice for about a week before finally letting him know. 

Seungkwan

“I hate haunted houses! Why are we doing this again?!” whined Seungkwan before meeting your eyes then laughing nervously. “Oh, yeah, because I love Y/N.” 

You chuckled, kissing his nose playfully. Just then, the lights blinked and through the speaker, the staff announced that something was broken and for everyone to stay put. 

Without thinking, you opened your hand to light up the room. Seungkwan froze. Then, ran away screaming. 

Dino 

“So I hear all my hyungs have partners that have super powers,” said Dino as he shared a bag of chips with you. “Do you have any?” 

He looked so hopeful but you just laughed in amusement. “If you call finishing a bag of chips in one sitting a superpower, then yes, I do.” 

Dino grinned. “Looks like I have that superpower too.” 

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A Royal Intrusion

Request:  Hi, love! This is Admin T from NoonaClock! May I request a royalty Au scenario with jongdae please? I adore your writing! Thanks so much in advance!! ❤❤❤

A/N: This was way too much to write!!! I hope you like it!

Genre: Royalty AU

Pairing: Jongdae x Reader

Part 1 I Part 2 I Part 3 I Part 4

Moodboard by @kreactionsentertainment (admin eva!)

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“This really isn’t a good idea, Your Highness.”

Jongdae smirked. “You need to loosen up. Nothing’s going to happen!”

It was obvious that his personal guard was not going to agree.

Jongdae hated calling Minseok his personal guard. They were friends - best friends. They trained alongside each other, grew up together. As the second son of a duke, it was an honor for for both Minseok and his father. The only other position above him was Captain of the Guard, something he had no interest in. Jongdae was glad for that. He didn’t think he could accept anyone else by his side, trust anyone else with his life.

The back entrance was completely deserted as the two of them snuck out of the castle. It would take a little longer to get to his true destination in the heart of the capital and outside the palace walls, but it meant less chance of being discovered by the guards.

“Your mother is not going to be happy about this,” Minseok mumbled

“I'm sure she was actually expecting this,” Jongdae chuckled. “I did my duty. I said hello to the guests and danced with a few of the ‘eligible maidens’ she wanted me to.” He made sure his disdain was apparent in his voice.

As prince of the region, he had several unwanted duties he had to uphold. That included being friendly with young daughters of the dukes and lords of the kingdom as one of them could possibly be his future queen. Jongdae shuddered at the thought. Most of them were nice enough, he just couldn’t see himself spending the rest of his life with one of them. They were too… Jongdae sighed. He didn’t want to insult any of them. They were raised to be good wives, proper ladies. It wasn’t their fault it made them somewhat boring and too similar to each other.

Minseok check to make sure the coast was clear before nodding to the rebelling prince.

“Let’s go,” Jongdae urged. He ran past Minseok, too impatient to wait any longer. Gone were his fine dress blues, his heavy uniform covered in thick metals and a decorative sash that itched his neck whenever it shuffled out of place. Now he was in civilian clothes, certainly more comfortable to run around the empty streets. A majority of the citizens in the inner circle of the capital were at the ball, leaving him free to roam around without anyone trying to stop him or gawking at him.

It was a rare moment of freedom.

You hummed softly to yourself, smiling as you took down the sheets that were hanging up in the backyard to dry with the setting sun. It was peaceful, quiet. Just how you liked it.

Everyone else was gone, having their fun at the ball, including your father, stepmother, and sister.

You were quite lucky. Even the the fairytales had warned you that she would hate you and treat you like garbage, your stepmother was a bit of an angel. She treated you just as well as your half sister who was only fourteen. As you’ve gotten older, your stepmother had become more of your friend than a parental figure, which came in handy when convincing your father to not make you go to the ball.

It was pointless to you. As the daughter of a (though very well off) merchant, you were not an ideal match for the prince’s hand, easily overlooked for the higher class ladies. Not that you wanted to be an option anyway. The few knights you had met in the marketplace were a bit too full of themselves for your liking and no one else had caught your eye. Perhaps you were just too picky. Your father was putting more and more pressure on you lately to get married as you were that age now. But he understood that you wanted to marry for love for that’s what he did himself, but you needed time. Love at first sight was not something you believed in.

Just as you pulled down the last sheet from the wire, a scraping sound caught your attention. It seemed to be coming from the brick wall that seperated your backyard from the smith’s next door. Steeling yourself, you held the sheet to your chest protectively, wondering if you should run inside to safety.

“Ow!”

A silhouette popped up on the wall and the unknown figure crawled over, losing his footing and falling to other side, landing right in your stepmother’s rose bushes. Without thinking, you ran over to him.

“Are you okay?” you asked, kneeling down in front of him as he struggled to get to his feet.

“I’m fine,” he groaned.

In the last remaining light of the setting sun, you caught a glimpse of his face, making you gasp. You bowed your head, keeping your eyes down.

“Your Highness.”

“No, no, please, don’t do that.” Two hands grabbed your shoulders and forced you to your feet. “I’m sorry about your flowers.”

A little laugh escaped you. The Crown Prince was worried about the plants? And what was he doing climbing into your backyard? You lifted your head to ask just that question, but stopped when you noticed the cuts on his cheeks from the thorns.

You reached up reflexively but pulled your hand back, remember the inappropriateness of it.

“Y-your bleeding,” you pointed out.

The Prince brought his own finger to his face, the tips covered in blood when he pulled them away. He whined. “Mother’s going to kill me.”

You couldn’t help it. You laughed again. He threw a look that was mixed with confusion frustration.

Clearing your throat, you offered, “I have a first aid kit in house, if you would like me to patch them up for you?”

A pair of piecing, deep brown eyes flickered back and forth between his hand and you, making your blood run hot. You always knew the Prince was handsome. Thanks to your family’s status and choice of residence you were often attending ceremonies and caught glimpses of His Highness from afar. He always wore a look of seriousness to match his royal uniform, giving him a sense of arrogance or haughtiness. However, as he stood in front of you now, he seemed much more… normal. And his lips, while not fully smiling, were pulled up slightly in the corners, giving him a little more personality beyond a stiffly portrait character.

He nodded. “Thank you.”

After a small curtsy, you turned and headed inside, assuming he would follow you. He did and you motioned for him to sit down at the table while you headed into the storage room to fetch the kit. Setting the small box on the table next the Prince, you poured him a glass of water.

“Thank you,” he whispered and gulped down nearly half the glass in one sitting.

You smiled, “You’re welcome.”

All the supplies you needed were right there so you uncorked the cleaning alcohol, soaking a cotton swab in the potent liquid.

Holding it up, you looked back up at him. “May I?”

He nodded. The moment you pressed the cotton to the first cut, he flinched, sucking in air between his teeth. You gave a small apology before continuing, holding his jaw in place with your free fingers.

“Can I ask you a question, Your Highness?” you asked. He hummed which you took as permission. “Why, exactly, aren’t you at the ball?”

His eyebrows furrowed. “I just… needed out. It’s too stuffy in there.”

You giggled. “I thought the ballroom was fairly large myself the last time I was there.”

A frown pulled at his lips. “You’ve been to the palace?”

It took some self discipline to not snap at him. You were wearing an old work dress that was stained and faded and were doing laundry while the high and mighty were dancing the night away. Of course he assumed you were a servant.

Taking a deep breath, you sighed. “Yes, I have. I’ve gone to a few celebrations with my father. He’s Sir Yoon, the merchant.”

This newly given information made his eyes widen. “Y-you’re Yoon Jihoon’s daughter?”

“Mm-hm.”

He narrowed his eyes. “Why aren’t you at the ball?”

You shrugged, moving on from cleaning the cuts to tapping on small pieces of gauze to keep them from getting infected. It would be a shame to ruin the pretty face. “I saw no need to go. My father would just try to introduce me to some other snobbish high-born who thinks he’s God’s gift to women. I have no interest in people like that. They want an ornament for their arm. I’d rather have someone I can talk to. Not many people want to have a conversation with someone.”

“You mean, like how we’re having one right now?”

Your fingers froze. Risking it, you raised your eyes to meet his. They were staring at you again, making your heart pound in your chest. He was the prince - out of your reach in a sense - and yet here you were, getting all flustered like the heroines from the fairytales you grew up hearing before bed.

“I-I, um, well, I guess-” you took a deep breath, trying to calm your system down. “Sure. You could call this a conversation.”

He smirked. “Last time I checked, a conversation consisted of two people speaking back and forth on the same subject.”

Ugh. How could he be obnoxious and yet still appealing? You pouted your lips, unable to come up with a good comeback.

Your silence made him laugh, knowing he’d won. Without thinking, you slapped his shoulder as if he was one of your friends from the market rather than the Crown Prince. That hit to his arm stopped his laughter in its tracks and made you gasp at your own irrational action. Staring down at the spot you’d hit, he was still smiling if a bit shocked.

An apology was stuck in your throat due to being too stunned and you were sure that you had clearly crossed a line and were in trouble now.

Turning back to you, those eyes were sparkling, making your heart overreact again. A lock of hair had fallen out of your bun and was now hanging in front of your face. You wished more had fallen as well to hide your face in embarrassment. Still in silence, he reached out to you and pushed the hair out of your face and behind your ear. Heat rose to your cheeks and you knew they were turning pinker by the second.

A blinding smile grew on his face. “You know-”

Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock.

The pounding at your front door was frantic, making you jump. Hopping up to your feet, you practically ran to the door, trying to put distance between you and your guest.

Opening up the door, you found the Prince’s personal guard standing there in a panic. He, too, was dressed plainly.

“Miss, I’m sorry to disturb you, but there were reports of an unknown person running through the area and I’m needing to see if you’ve heard anything unusual or saw something suspicious.”

“Oh, um-” you chewed on your cheek. He was obviously looking for the Prince. Were you supposed to lie and pretend you didn’t know anything?

“Don’t worry, Minseok,” said runaway laughed behind you. “I’m right here. I fell in some rose bushes in the backyard. The young miss was just patching me up.”

Minseok visibly relaxed. “Oh, thank goodness. I lost the guards. I’m sure they just gave up and went back to the palace, but I think it best if we returned as well.”

Jongdae nodded solemnly. “Yes, I think you’re right. I’ve caused enough trouble for the evening.”

You deflated. As strange as the situation was, you quite enjoyed speaking casually to the Prince and were sad to seem him go. But he had a duty and you were a few classes below his rank no matter how much property and money your father owned.

Nodding, Minseok turned to start walking away. Jongdae stepped out of the house, but turned back quickly before you could close the door.

“I never caught your name.”

You gave him a small smile. “(y/n), Your Highness.”

He repeated your name softly and it sounded heavenly coming from his lips. “Well, (y/n), if you don’t mind, I would really like to come visit you again tomorrow. Would my presence be welcomed?”

You nodded, probably a little too enthusiastically. “Yes, of course, Your highness.”

“Please, call me Jongdae. I’ll see you tomorrow, (y/n). Until then.” He took your hand and placed a gentle kiss just above your knuckles. At the insistence of his guard, he walked away, shooting you one last glance before he disappeared down the dark street.

Closing the door, you leaned your forehead against the cool wood and sighed, wondering how tomorrow could come any faster.

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Seventeen When They Find Out You’re A Princess

Svt reaction to you being a princess plz! CbD anon

YES, CbD anon! You know right where to hit me with my favorite AU! Enjoy!! 

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the gifs used. 

- Admin T 

S.Coups: Knight

He’d immediately drop to his knee to show his respect and loyalty to you. “My Princess,” he murmured, his voice suddenly strong despite how soft he was talking to you earlier. 

Jeonghan: Prince from another kingdom

His jaw would drop suddenly. “Y/N, I mean... er, Princess Y/N... you did this on purpose to catch me as my true self, didn’t you?” 

Joshua: Servant

“But... er, Y/N... really?!” he’d stared at you in amazement because you’d come to him in servant clothes. He shook his head, still in awe. 

Jun: Servant

He’d laugh softly, unbelieving. It’d take you days to convince him you were really the Princess because of how humble and friendly you were. 

Hoshi: Prince from another kingdom

“Prove it, then,” he’d say with a teasing wink. He was challenging you but you were up for the game. 

Wonwoo: Guard

He’d stare then slowly smirk at you. “I knew the whole time.” 

Woozi: Musician

“No wonder why you knew how to use all these instruments,” he chuckled softly in amusement. “Your knowledge gave it away.” 

DK: Guard

“But, I, uh... I’m supposed to protect you, not be friends with you!”

Mingyu: Knight 

“Would you still speak with me?” he’d ask softly but almost sadly. “I enjoy your company.” 

The8: Knight 

“I promise I won’t tell,” he’d say with a wink. “Now, c’mon, what other adventures would you like to have before I have to take you back home?”

Seungkwan: Servant

He’d immediately panic. “Princess?! I was talking to the Princess this whole time? Oh, geez, sorry, was I too loud?” 

Vernon: Servant 

His eyes would fall with despair. He’d thought he’d found a person worthy to be by his side but, then, it only made him realize you could never be his. 

Dino: Young Prince 

“Ah, Princess Y/N, why didn’t you say so earlier? It doesn’t really make a difference though since you’re still Y/N, anyway!”

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I’m Cold

Fluff scenario with Seventeen’s Seunchol where you’re cuddling during the winter and your feet are freezing cold but you decide to warm them against his bare back 😆

Hope you like it, anon! 

Genre: Holiday!AU, Fluff 

Pairing: Seungcheol x You 

By Admin T

You were both doing laundry. Well, not technically. The laundry was running. The bed was stripped of its sheets and the blankets were gone. All of your sweaters, jeans and whatever else that needed to be washed were swirling around in water and detergent. Yo hated doing laundry during the winter because there was that two hour gap of just being cold. The only clean thing you had was a flimsy shirt and the tights you were wearing. You didn’t even have socks.

You sighed as you glanced over at Seungcheol who was scrolling or typing something on his phones. Probably with one of the other Seventeen boys. But you eyed him because he was wearing his wool sweater. You were jealous that he was warm. 

You blamed the cold weather for your thinking because before you knew it, you’d slipped your feet under the back of his sweater, savoring in his warmth as your skin touched his back while he let out a yelp, dropping his phone to the floor. 

“YAH, Y/N!” he shouted, trying his best to scootch away from you on the couch while you blushed in embarrassment.

“I’m cold!”

“But!”  he murmured, crawling over towards you as you tried to scramble away with a scream. “You could’ve just asked for a hug!” 

You had no words because he’d tackled you on the couch, pinning your hands down as he hovered above you. His eyes narrowed as he shot you look that had you both scared but excited. “No Christmas gift for you, then.”

“What?!”

“I was researching – yah, don’t go after my phone!”

It was a mess of arms and legs with pulling and grabbing before Seungcheol pinned you down on the couch once again only this time, hugging you tightly so that you couldn’t move. You were both laughing but you savored being in his arms and wrapped around him. This was exactly what you needed, even though you went about it in a slightly different way than you normally would’ve.

You felt his muscles relax but he still held you, this time gently and lovingly. “Was this your way of just asking for a hug?”

You smirked, “And you’re also keeping me warm.”

“Selfish,” he muttered teasingly under his breath even though he kissed your nose.

“So about that Christmas gift…”

“Let’s keep hugging.”

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First Date

Awh yuss since you're such an amazing writer and I know there's barely any seventeen requests, can you write a v fluffy date with (insert your svt bias) ? Write it however you feel ~ (also is it alright if you could tag @drownmeinmyfandoms ? She's a big svt Stan, you don't have to !)

Oooooh @daelicious-jongbulge, thank you for giving me the option to write for my SVT bias!! I’m also definitely tagging @drownmeinmyfandoms too :) Enjoy! 

Genre: Fluff 

Pairing: Scoups x You 

By Admin T 

He held your hand as you followed him to the picnic tables. The sun was shining, the sky was blue and it was the day of your first date with Seungcheol. You were excited. 

You hadn’t told anyone else except for a few best friends, meaning that everyone knew. They smirked as they eyed the two of you, staying a few distances away but close enough for any possible cheesy and juicy nuggets of romantic gestures from Seungcheol. It was all good fun but everyone was happy.

He gently led you towards the bench, not letting go of your hand until you sat down. Once he was sure you were seated and definitely okay and happy, he rushed over to his seat across from you, his smile just as excited and bright. 

You thought it went pretty well. You laughed at half of his jokes while stared at him in confusion during the other half of his jokes. You both took your time to eat, admiring the scenery and your time with each other. He even offered his hand again once you stood up from the bench. He was being a complete gentleman.

It was the perfect first date.

You shot him a look, shaking your head. “No!” 

“Yes!” he countered, laughing.

“That was not our first date!” you continued. You refused to agree with him on this matter even though you were both in an up scale restaurant with fancy outfits to match.

“Yes, it was!” he chuckled. “I asked you if you wanted to go on a date in the playground by the picnic tables and you said yes and we each had a juice box, a sandwich and an apple!”

Your cheeks burned with slight embarrassment. “We were five!”

“And it was meant to be then,” he said with a smirk, “just like how it’s meant to be now.”

“Geez, you’re still just as cheesy,” you muttered under your breath.

“So, you do remember!”

How could you not? Even though you were both ‘play-dating’, it was from that moment forward that you were both attached to the hip, no matter what.

“Alright, alright, I do remember,” you chuckled, reaching for your wine glass.

“And, now, twenty years later…. “

You shook your head, amused at the both of you and how far you’ve both come but you still toasted your wine glass against his. “Happy anniversary, babe.”

“Happy anniversary.”  

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Seventeen As Christmas Presents

I can’t believe I’m awake for the AM hour! This one’s for Admin T:Seventeen as Christmas Presents please and thank you!

Here you are, lovely @thefirsthogokage​, and you’re very welcome! 

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the gifs used. 

- Admin T

S.Coups

The comfiest sweater you’ll ever own 

Soft, reliable 

But will also protect you through hard times 

Jeonghan

A blanket 

To keep you company when you’re by yourself 

For those quiet, reserved times 

Always brings you comfort

Joshua

A notebook, planner, diary or journal 

A thoughtful, safe space just for you 

Jun

A bike or a scooter

So you can stay adventurous 

And try out new things 

Hoshi

Musical instrument of your choice

Inspiring 

Hard work is a must 

But pays off once you learn how to play a song

Wonwoo

Books 

A book for light reading 

An intellectual book 

And a romantic book 

Woozi

Mixtape sorry couldn’t help it y’all

Personalized just for you 

With secret hidden meanings 

That you’d understand if you read between the lines 

DK

Fuzzy socks with fun characters on them 

They make you smile 

And keep you warm

Mingyu

The latest phone 

Knows where to go because of GPS 

knows how to solve what you’re doing because of Youtube 

Reminds you of what you have to do 

The8

A surprise weekend trip 

Totally badass gift but soft and sweet and just for you 

Seungkwan

Movie tickets and/or stack of DVDs 

Romantic movies to make you feel soft 

Comedies to make you laugh 

Scary movies so you can cuddle 

Vernon

Bath bombs and body lotion 

Soft, chill, relaxing 

Dino

Christmas stocking with random knick knacks

Cute, innocent, naive 

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EXO As Motorcycle Riders

Because EXO-Ls are all super excited about this comeback and I can’t wait!! (But also, I know nothing about motorcycles, so uh... I hope this is okay, haha.)

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the gifs used. 

- Admin T 

Xiumin

Categorization: Looks like a cinnamon roll, would feed you too many cinnamon rolls

Got into biking as a hobby 

Hadn’t meant to join a crew or anything

But was just fascinated by riding and bought a bike one day

One of the fastest riders 

Knows all the tricks and tips

Likes to walk around with his bike helmet to look cool 

Suho

Categorization: Looks like a cinnamon roll, is a cinnamon roll

Didn’t want to be the leader but everyone forced him to be one

Because he’s always dependable and is the most logical 

He’s level-headed compared to the other crew members 

But also because he has the dough to help anyone with repairs or anything of the sort 

He always wins everyone over with a smile 

Still needs help with his bike though 

Not always the fastest rider 

But everyone respects him 

Lay

Categorization: Looks like a cinnamon roll, could actually kill you

Always asking the others to race

He can’t sit still 

Determined to beat Xiumin as the best rider in the crew 

Also super sociable 

Always bringing in more crew members or getting in touch with other groups 

Sharp tongue but smooth rider 

Baekhyun

Categorization: Looks like a cinnamon roll, could actually kill you

Everyone always underestimates him because of his sweet face

But as soon as he’s on the road, he’s all serious and focused

He knows everyone who has to do with riding and all their schemes and what they’re known for 

If they’re doing something wrong, he won’t be afraid to call you out 

He’s also the one teasing you right before a race just to get on your nerves 

May have earned a punch or two from doing that even before a race started 

Chen

Categorization: Looks like a cinnamon roll, could actually kill you

Don’t let his smile and nice demeanor fool you 

He’s got quite a temper that he takes out when he rides his bike

Actually got into a couple of crashes

Suho is always worried about him because he’s a troublemaker 

Eggs on other riders with Baekhyun 

Xiumin had to hide his keys one day because he was scared he’d get into trouble again 

Chanyeol 

Categorization: Looks like a cinnamon roll, is a cinnamon roll

He doesn’t like to ride

He doesn’t know how he got into the crew

He’s the mechanic that just likes to fix things 

Met Baekhyun and didn’t leave the crew ever since even though he doesn’t ride

He’s always at all the races in case something happens

But is also the best cheerleader

And ‘bouncer’ if and when the boys get in trouble

Because he’s so tall, he can look menacing

But he’s really not

DO

Categorization: Looks like they could kill you, is a cinnamon roll

He just wants to stay at home all day but is always so good at the races

He’s the surprise card in the crew

No one knows when he shows up and when he does, he always wins races

Then goes back home 

Kai

Categorization: Looks like they could kill you, is a cinnamon roll

Chen dared him to ride a bike and Kai said no 

Chen wouldn’t shut up about it 

He kept on teasing him and telling him how cool it was to ride a bike 

And Kai finally said yes and almost broke his arm in the process 

But he got addicted to riding ever since and follows Chen around like a puppy wanting to learn more 

Sehun 

Categorization: Looks like they could kill you, could actually kill you 

The girls swoon over him during the races but he never pays attention to any of them 

Just there for the sport and racing

Wants to go professional out of everyone in the crew 

They’re their pride and joy 

Even got some sponsorships thanks to his handsome face

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Shoulds and Shouldn’ts

oooh I hope this gets to you in time, if not that's ok!! but maybe you could write some type of cute (maybe suggestive? if it fits LOL) boy next door!au/neighbor!au scenario with jongdae? 👀 love you T!! ❤️

GIRL, even if it didn’t, I would’ve written for it anyway but it did!! So, I got very, very carried away with this all because of @ayojongdae attacking me with Jongdae pictures. But do let me know what you think, @castieltrash1!! (I feel like this needs a part 2 but we’ll see!!) Love you right back!! 

Genre: Neighbor AU, Bad Boy AU and Slow Burn AU

Pairing: Jongdae x You 

By Admin T 

You met him when you were moving in. You’d had boxes and boxes of things that you wondered when you started becoming a hoarder. You were lucky to find an apartment complex for yourself, just enough for you with a kitchen where you can see the living room complete with a view for those days when you felt pensive. You (finally) had your own room and another to spare (because why not?).

“Need a hand?”

His voice was soft, friendly and you swear you could hear his smile even before you saw it. Your knees went weak and you’d almost dropped the box that you were holding. He rushed over with a chuckle, his hands gently touching yours accidentally as he carried the box for you. Good thing he did because all you could think of was ‘damn, who is this?!’.

“You are…” you stammered, suddenly feeling very conscious of yourself. You had no care in the world today with just a shirt and jeans, wanting nothing than to be completely comfortable for the move.

“Your neighbor!” he grinned. His smile took up almost all of his face but you noted that his lips curled in such an endearing way that all you could do was stare. “I’m not trying to steal your things or… I’m innocent, I promise!”

You blinked, chuckling nervously, only now realizing how you’d reacted and how he’d reacted to your reaction.

“So… mind if I help?”

You tried your best not to look too excited. “Sure. Why not?”

He smiled once more and you were sure that your heart fell.

It was a bad idea to fall for Kim Jongdae. You hated his smile and you hated his laugh but you smiled back and you laughed right back. When he said hello, your heart leap and you waved and grinned as if he was the highlight of your day. When you happened to see him in the hallway, you asked him how his day went and he asked about yours, truly wondering how it went and pausing to just listen to you.

He was charming and you shouldn’t have been surprised when you noticed the many, many dates he went on on an almost regular basis. You didn’t think much of it when you saw the first girl but then, came the second different one, then the third and your image of that friendly, boy next door neighbor was gone.

“So, what’d you think?” he asked and you blinked, trying to come back down to earth.

He laughed in amusement as he waved his hand in front of your face playfully and you huffed, giving him a gentle shove on the shoulder.

“Ah, c’mon, Y/N, help me out!” he said with that signature whine. He tilted his head back and he let his bottom lip protrude so he could give you the best pouty face he could.

“Ah, Jongdae!” you said, rolling your eyes as you reached to close your door. He was standing in the hallway, asking for your opinion on blue and black suit he donned for his business event that night.

He looked drool worthy. He looked so good when he was put together, all clean lines with his suit, his hair pulled back to compliment his sharp jawline but warm smile. You were sure he had a date that night.

He swiftly placed his foot between your door and you wondered why you didn’t hear the door slam.

“You always have the best taste, Y/N,” he said, his voice soft this time. “Besides, you said I look good in blue and black.”

You turned around and nodded in return as he leaned on your doorframe, a lazy smile on his face.

“You look good in anything, Dae,” you said with a teasing smirk.

His eyes were soft as if he’d wanted to say something, the teasing Jongdae was gone in a flash but suddenly back as he blew a kiss at you and closed the door with a wave.

“She was horrendous.”

“No, she wasn’t. She was…” he muttered, scratching the back of his neck.

“Ha! You can’t even think of how to – .”

“Flexible.”

You reached for the nearest couch pillow and promptly threw it at his face.

“YAH, Y/N, NOT THE FACE,” shouted Jongdae as he fell back on the couch. You laughed in amusement but your smile fell. He was too preoccupied as he muttered to himself about dangerous neighbors while he reached for the nearest pillow so he could plot his revenge.

“You have a coffee maker at your place, Jongdae, why do you keep coming here?” you asked, dodging the flying pillow expertly before grabbing your mug to get more coffee. Jongdae had shown up on your doorstep, a sleepy smile on his face and simply walked in, telling you that he was going to start making coffee.

“It’s more fun here,” he said with a shrug. “And you have a view.” He followed you to the kitchen as you poured more coffee into your mug.

“Ah, okay, so you’re just here for the apartment, I get it,” you smirked.

You were used to the banter, the quick responses and the teasing but he replied with silence. You looked up at him questioningly and he gave you a small smile.

“Hey, Y/N,” he said softly. “How come I never see you hang out with anyone? I mean, uh, y’know, go out? On a date?”

You frowned, suddenly bothered by the personal question. Then again, it’s not like you both weren’t close. You were both pretty close. Close friends though. Friends.

“Why do you care?” you murmured, trying to pass it off as a joke but Jongdae moved closer as if hesitating.

“When was the last time you had a kiss?”

“You’re being annoying, Dae, stop.”

“What?” he laughed softly, his eyes on your neck as he licked his lips. He was close enough that you could smell his shampoo mixed with coffee mixed with Jongdae. Your knees felt weak and your hand gripped the counter.

“Y/N, what if I kissed you?” he whispered, his face inches from yours and his breath fanning your skin.

Your breath caught in your throat.

He leaned forward and you turned your face away from him, your heart hammering against your chest.

Silence filled the air but the awkward atmosphere was worse.

As if something switched in his brain, Jongdae gulped and took a step back. “Y/N, I…”

“I think you should go home.”

Jongdae avoided you. He stopped coming over to ask what you thought about his outfits. He didn’t visit you during the mornings just to catch up and tell you about his escapades. When he saw you in the hallway, he ran back to his apartment.

The apartment complex suddenly became quiet during the day. You tried to preoccupy yourself with other things. Cleaning. Binge watching movies. Reorganizing your closet. You even planned nights out because it killed you to know that Jongdae was right next door and you couldn’t help but wonder what he was doing. And because, even though, you hated how he dated so often and that he tried to pull a line, a kiss, something with you, you also wanted it too.

So, when you heard Jongdae shouting your name while knocked on your door, you froze. Your knees wobbled and you stared at your door.

“Y/N, are you home?” he called, his voice urgent. But you knew him well enough. He was trying to sound okay and, yet, you could hear the tremble in his voice and you found yourself opening your door and there he was, his smile lazy, his hair mussed as he stepped forward and wrapped his arms around you.

“You’ve been drinking,” you muttered, ignoring the fact that this was the first thing you’ve said to him after a week of ignoring each other.

“I didn’t bring anyone home this time,” he slurred.

You rolled your eyes and pushed him towards his apartment but he fought against you, keeping his feet still and shaking his head while he held you tighter. “No, I want to stay.”

“Jongdae!” you signed in frustration. Even when he was inebriated, you couldn’t resist him.

“I’m sorry,” he said so quickly that you would’ve almost missed it. “I’m sorry. Can I stay here with you tonight? I won’t do anything, I promise. I’m sorry.”

His arm was around your waist, your head on his shoulder and your legs tangled against each other. The couch was small but it was small enough that it was perfect for cuddling. You both hadn’t meant to do it. Jongdae was flailing and you could only go as far as your couch, so you both fell as he proceeded to apologize and finally fall asleep.

He was the first to wake up. His eyes snapping open as he gasped softly to realize where he was but, more importantly, to realize what he was doing with you. He licked his lips and bit back a smile. You nuzzled against him, your walls finally down, and it was then that he knew that you felt the same way.

His lips met your forehead, gently, softly and cautiously grazing your skin. You hummed in contentment. He knew he shouldn’t, you’d pulled away last time, but a smile played on your lips and that only motivated him even more. His kisses moved towards the edges of your eyes, your nose, your cheeks. He couldn’t get enough of you and you sighed happily.

His hands found your waist and all he could think of was touching every part of you, your skin, your hands and every inch he could find. He was drunk on you and he couldn’t help himself.

Then, your eyes blinked open and he looked at you hesitantly. He cleared his throat and tried to find words but the only thing he could think of was, “I should…”

“Stay,” you interrupted. “You should stay.”

He looked at you in awe as if questioning what you’d just said but you closed the gap between the two of you, your lips finally touching his. It was a chaste kiss, no tongue, but soft and sweet enough that it made him moan while your knees quivered.

He’d never experienced a kiss like this and he knew why. It was because it was you. You mattered and he cared for you, his heart falling for you every time he saw you in the hallway, at your place or passing by. He hadn’t meant to but your smile won him over and he wished he was brave enough before to had told you how much he meant to you.

His hand trailed underneath your sweater, his touch warm and inviting that you let out a gasp, his kisses turning urgent as he rolled on top of you. A pillow fell on the floor and then another. It was as if all that pent up tension was finally bursting and present.

“Dae…” you muttered softly and he paused, his breathing heavy and his heart pounding but he stopped for you.

He gulped, his Adam’s apple bobbing up and down as he leaned his forehead on yours.

“Y/N… geez, what you do to me…” he murmured while your cheeks blushed. He let out another breath as he pushed himself off of you. You laughed in amusement at his hard on and his messy hair but he stretched out his hand and you pushed yourself off the couch to take it.

“Will you go out with me?”

There was no teasing, his eyes focused all on you as he waited with baited breath. When all you could do was stare, he continued, “Properly. I’ll take you out properly. Not like what you’ve seen or heard or… I like you, Y/N. I think I’m falling for you and I just want to be with you all the time.”

He tried once more. “Will you go out with me?”

You pressed your lips and nodded. You hated him. You hated him because you’ve always wanted to be with him and now that he’d finally asked you, you couldn’t find your words.

He laughed that full laugh, his joy brightening up the room as he picked you up and twirled you around before setting you on the ground so he could kiss you once more and over and over and over again.