#seventeen fourteenth member

[svt-nari]

Hiii! Can you do a post about the NANA TOUR PLEASEEE🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏

a/n: i finished watching nana tour a few days ago and finally decided to write about nari’s experience there! hope you like it bae <3 (not proofread yet, sorry for any mistakes!)

nana tour highlighted moments:

nari’s mission:

“oh~ i’m excited to get my mission!”, she squirmed in her seat, a large smile present on her face.

“okay, okay.” na pd laughed, messing with the cards. “pick it up!”

nari eagerly picked up the card, laughing out loud when she read her mission. she looked at the crew in disbelief, loving how easy her challenge was.

“it’s so easy! it’ll be over in minutes!”, she laughed.

“what is it, tell us,”

she turned the card around, giggling while the camera focused on the words written on it. ‘get at least five members to join you in a dance performance.’ was written in korean on the paper, nari giggling once again as she thought of them dancing.

“i hope it’s as easy as you say. i think they’ll be doubting every step you take.” na pd laughed.

“oh~ get a few drinks in their system and we are ready!”

dinari moment:

nari was peacefully laying down on the ground while reading a random book coups put in her bag so she could distract herself, a small smile present on her face from reading the little notes he left on the pages he thought that needed to be highlighted. she heard humming behind her but could care less about it as she was immersed by the book.

dino sighed as he entered the living room, plopping down on the floor next to nari and scooting over to read the book with her.

“was it coups hyung who wrote this?”, he questioned, smiling slightly at how cute the couple was.

nari nodded, sighing right after. she missed him a lot, she wished he could be with them. sadly it was impossible due to his condition, he needed to rest as much as possible to come back soon.

chan sighed too, a bit sad at seeing her upset about the whole ordeal. he scooted closer to her and gave nari a side hug, snuggling closer to her side. nari smiled and returned the hug, sneakily putting her hand in his head to pet it, just like she did back in their trainee days. the both of them sighed contentedly, opting to stay in this moment for a little longer.

little did they know that some of the other members were watching them adoringly from afar, taking pictures to capture the adorable moment forever.

mission time!

nari was feeling a little bored after eating dinner and decided to lay a bit on the couch, doing nothing but scrolling through tiktok. as she ended up scrolling through a challenge, nari suddenly got an idea to start her own mission. sneakily she sent it on the group chat, asking if anyone wanted to do it with her.

enthusiastically, hoshi, seungkwan, mingyu and vernon agreed to it. nari got confused when the american boy agreed but accepted it nonetheless, though, she still needed one more member to agree so she could be done with the mission.

me anyone else wanna join? we need one more person to be in sync like the video…

junie ⁉️ if there’s still room i’m in!

nari laughed mischievously to herself and got up, sending a quick message so the guys would come towards her. she quickly set up her phone and waited for them to come, doing a few touch ups on her clothes.

“noona~”, seungkwan sang playfully, hugging her arm.

“kwanie~”, she imitated him, squeezing his cheek softly. “where are the others?”, she questioned him as only seungkwan and vernon came to the living room.

“ah, mingyu is changing, hoshi needed to use the bathroom and i don’t know about jun.” vernon quickly explained and nari thanked him, asking them if they wanted to practice the quick choreography.

just as they started rewatching the video, jun sneakily appeared behind them, softly putting his hand on nari’s shoulder. that ended up startling her, in which she ended up screaming from the jumpscare.

“jun-ah!”, she yelled out, wide eyed. “you almost killed me!”

he sheepishly smiled and apologized, giving nari a quick pat on the head as they went back to watching the video. the four started to learn the choreography little by little, laughing here and there whenever they messed up.

“i can’t believe this!”, hoshi fake-cried. “you started without me!?”

they only mocked him, mingyu laughed at that and joined them in a newly dressed shirt that he bought in italy and some sweatpants. they quickly got the choreography after that and started to take different videos of the dance to decided which one got better.

as they finished, nari smirked naughtily towards a camera and giggled, sending the video to cheol with ‘i just made these dorks do my mission without them knowing 😋’ written underneath the sent video.

revealing herself:

“so, nari, did you complete your mission?”, na pd asked, pushing his glasses higher. “you said it was easy so i expect you did.”

nari giggled and gave him a thumbs up, the other members’ eyes widening while they all started to speculate what her mission could possibly be.

“noona, you were so quiet the whole day! there’s no way you did it!”, chan wondered.

“right, nari-ah.”, wonwoo interrupted. “even i thought you were a bit too quiet, that’s a lot…”

well, they weren’t exaclty wrong. nari had in fact been quiet the whole day, the reason being her missing cheol more than expected. she was having fun, sure, but being away from him made her feel a bit sad at times. nari even called him a few times that day – something that she does on a daily basis, but not more than two times per day. seungcheol found it weird too, but since he also missed her he didn’t ask about it.

“i told you why i was quiet when kwanie interrogated me at the kitchen.”, she laughed slightly. “but i did complete my mission!”

“can you show us?”

immediately she got her phone and turned it towards the entire table, bursting in a laughing fit when she saw their reactions. the members in the video were feeling even more betrayed, with seungkwan and jun having agape mouths and shocked looks on their faces. vernon had his iconic ‘o’ expression while mingyu and hoshi were pointing at her in disbelief of the situation.

“so, can you tell us your mission again?”, na pd laughed, loving the chaos.

“well…”, she hid her phone, smiling sweetly. “i had to get at least five members to perform a dance with me!”

then chaos broke once again as everyone felt betrayed by their older sister.

whisper game:

as they were in a uneven number, the members decided to let nari pick whoever she wanted to pair up with. she ended up being the last member to go, so she decided on seungkwan. they all – but seungkwan – complained about her choice and the only answer she gave them was:

“he’s funnier than all of you combined, so shut up.”, which made them burst out laughing at her nonchalant expression.

nari’s head bopped to the beat, she was so distracted by it that she didn’t even see seungkwan trying to get her attention. ‘drunk-dazed’ by enhypen was blasting her ears, the woman being unable to contain herself was dancing to her heart’s content. the boys laughed at her carefree attitude, dancing as if there was no one else there.

“HWANG NARI!”, seungkwan yelled in her face. “let’s start?”

startled she nodded, facing forward as mingyu stands behind her with the written word towards seungkwan only. everyone laughed as soon as they saw it, going crazy as they knew fans would love this specific part of the episode. the word ‘wedding’ was written in korea hadnwriting, seungkwan being open mouthed while trying to think of what to say.

“okay!”, he started. “ring!”, he shouted.

“RING!”, nari yelled out, receiving a nod from seungkwan and laughs from the other people present.

“woah, noona’s voice can get loud!”, vernon said impressed.

“special ring!”, the boy tried once again.

“oh!”, she thought. “OH! ENGAGEMENT!”

“OTHER WORD FOR THAT!”, seungkwan said enthusiastically.

“proposal?”, she wondered, receiving a head shake in response. “wedding?”, she said, getting an excited nod from her dongsaeng. “WEDDING! oh-“, she pouted. “i miss cheollie now.”

the staff cooed at her, the boys either rolling their eyes or booing her words. nari just shrugged, claiming ‘you are just jealous that you won’t get married like me’ which made them boo her even louder.

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“HWANG NARI!”, seungkwan stressed. “PAY ATTENTION TO MY MOUTH!”

“i don’t think our leader is gonna like seungkwan’s words…”, jun wondered, which made everyone roar in laughter.

“YOU DON’T MAKE SENSE!”, nari yelled back. “i can’t hear you anyways…”

seungkwan sighed stressed, trying to keep himself sane while playing the game with her. mingyu laughed while holding the big card while silently asking if seungkwan wanted to pass the ‘yogurt’ word in which the youngest nodded in defeat. though, the next word made him smile big as he knew she would guess it right away.

“FAVORITE ICE CREAM!”, he yelled.

“MINE OR YOURS?”, nari yelled back.

the members were all slightly cringing from how loud the two were speaking, though they were being the funniest duo in the game. nari seemed unbothered at all times while seungkwan stressed over trying to make her understand what he wanted to say.

“YOURS!”

“oh.”, she thought. “i don’t have one tho…”

everyone bursted out laughing at that.

“THE ONE YOU EAT THE MOST!”, seungkwan tried once again.

“oh!”, she smiled happily. “cookies and cream.”

“right!”, seungkwan smiled. “now a cookie brand.”

“a what?”

“cookie,” he said slowly. “brand.”

nari scratched her head slightly as she thought of something to say. a sudden look of realization crossed her features as she stopped in her tracks, smiling big as she shouted out her answer. quick images of her cat flashing through her mind

“OREO!”, she jumped in her seat. “OREO! OREO!”

seungkwan nodded to her and was ready to say she succeeded, though, right on cue the timer set off, indicating their time to invert positions had come. they quickly complied and seungkwan sighed out once at his new seat.

“god…”, he took his headphones off for a breather. “i feel like i just lost ten years of life…”

“well,” nari smiled sweetly at him, getting up to stand in front of him. “sorry not sorry an mianhaeseo mianhae~”, she started to sing and dance to itzy’s song, making everyone laugh once again.

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[magnificentlyreused]

This green and golden kaftan was first worn by Princess Isabella Fortuna in the seventh episode of the second season of Magnificent Century. It appeared five more times during the same season, first on Menekşe Hatun in the fourteenth episode and then on unnamed harem members in the eighteenth, twenty-second and thirty-first episode. It was also worn by Fidan Kalfa in the twenty-eighth episode. The kaftan was used twice on unnamed harem members in the third season, namely in episodes seventeen and firty-five. It can also be seen on Melek Kalfa in the third episodes of the fourth season, as well as two unnamed harem member in the fifteenth and twenty-fifth episode.

[sugaringwrld]

♟️. . . ! find my ocs here !

[ hello, welcome to my page! ]

— my name is juli and my pronouns are she / her.

i love to write added members for some of my favorite groups! in this account you’ll be able to find all of them so please give them love and check them out!

hwang nari !

— seventeen’s fourteenth and only female member, faceclaimed by wjsn’s seola.

— @svt-nari

ito misaki !

— blackpink’s fifth and only japanese member, faceclaimed by twice’s sana.

— @mi5a-ki

song yumin !

— enhypen’s eighth and only female member, faceclaimed by nmixx’s kyujin.

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[henryfitzempress]

“Marriages amongst the elite in the fourteenth century were rarely love matches. Politics, territory and wealth determined the course of matrimony for young noblemen and women. The marriage between Gaunt and Blanche was another link in the political union between two powerful houses—Plantagenet and Lancaster.

As Gaunt and Blanche were distant cousins, their marriage required a Papal dispensation, as interfamilial marriage was in breach of Canon law. In the New Year of 1359, at the Papal court at Avignon, Pope Innocent VI was duly presented with a request from the King of England: that he 'enable his son John, the Earl of Richmond and the Lady Blanche, daughter of Henry, Duke of Lancaster, to intermarry, they being related in the third and fourth degrees of kindred’.

The Pope sanctioned the marriage and, soon after the dispensation reached England, the date for the wedding was set for May.

The ceremony would be held at Reading Abbey, one of the largest royal monasteries in Europe. The abbey was founded by the youngest son of William the Conqueror, Henry I, who invested heavily in it, supporting learning as well as prayer by funding an extensive library.

Support of the abbey remained in royal consciousness following Henrys death, for Empress Matilda - his daughter - donated a sacred relic: the hand of Saint James of Santiago. Over the next three centuries Reading Abbey grew to become a popular place of worship and burial for the elite, as well as a suitable location for Parliament to convene outside of London.

In May 1359, members of the nobility gathered to witness the marriage of John of Gaunt to Blanche of Lancaster. It was a union of cousins as well as great allies, heavy with the promise of peace between historic rivals, Lancaster and the Crown. The union made sense.

Blanche's elder sister, Maude, was married to William III, Count of Holland, Zeeland and Hainault, and the match between John and Blanche would strengthen domestic relations.

On a personal level, it was also a nod to the friendship between Edward and Henry, and the loyalty the Duke had shown throughout the highs and lows of the war in France.

Seventeen-year-old Blanche was an attractive choice of bride for the nineteen-year-old John of Gaunt. She was beautiful, pious, young and, shared with her sister Maude, she stood to inherit her father's enormous fortune, which through marriage would be controlled by Gaunt.

As medieval tradition dictated, when a woman married a man, she relinquished to him her chattels - land, property and money.

In the presence of a priest and of three or four respectable persons summoned for the purpose, John of Gaunt and Blanche of Lancaster exchanged rings and were married in the eyes of God and witnesses, overseen by the clerk of the Queen's chapel.

Blanche was showered with generous gifts: sliver buckles from the king and two rings of ruby, and pearl and diamond from John of Gaunt.

The wedding was an elaborate celebration and the subsequent banquet was particularly extravagant: guests were served richly spiced food and wine on tables covered in linen, silk and cloth of gold, and minstrels played for the durations the feasting.

The celebrations continued for days, with jousts held locally to mark the occasion. The wedding party then cheerfully made its way to London, where preparations were underway for an ever larger and more spectacular event.”

Castor, H. The Red Prince: The Life of John of Gaunt, The Duke of Lancaster. 2021.

Fancast: Holliday Grainger as young Lady Blanche of Lancaster & Ben Barnes as young John of Gaunt.

[axolotlhashira]

so i turned this:

into this:

some context:

my friend's birthday was about a week ago and in preparation for it i planned to draw something for her. and she loves the kpop group seventeen so i thought, why not draw the members of seventeen? but then again it might not work out because they literally all look the same to me and i didn't know how i would draw them if i couldn't even tell them apart.

solution? make them all into gojo. happy fourteenth, nicole!

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[sweetiesicheng]

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warnings : none

author note : it’s safe to say that i get way too many ideas in the middle of the night.

next chapter - 01

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camera flash as paparazzi take photos of seventeen as they walk on stage and take their seats. from where you stand, you hear questions from reporters despite time being set aside for those questions to be answered later.

you quietly stand behind your manager, who is standing on the sidelines. both of you wait for the press conference to start.

"are there always this many people?" you ask out of curiosity.

"mhm. might be more reporters than usual because of the topic," your manager replies. "you okay?" he asks you.

"yea, i'm fine for now," you answer with a laugh.

soon, someone comes in stage to announce that the press conference will be starting. you notice some of seventeen holding onto microphones.

you watch s.coups stand up with a microphone in one hand.

"thank you very much for those who came. despite the recent announcement of our tenth mini album releasing, the purpose of this press conference is to address the rumors that have been circulating," he starts, "the rumor about seventeen adding a new member is true. this trainee has been a trainee for a long time, and we hope that our fans will accept them and enjoy their presence as a member of seventeen. some of us have personally known them for a long time, so we are not working with someone who is new to the company. despite us debuting years ago and spending quite a bit of time discussing this, we fully support this decision as it was our input that was the final input," he explains. "during this conference, we would like everyone to be respectful, and we will not be taking questions that are derogatory in any matter."

then, s.coups looks over and smiles straight at you. your manager moves out of the way and pats your shoulder. you start walking out and onto the stage. cameras start flashing as you step onto the stage. you walk in front of the table, and s.coups hands you the microphone in his hand.

"you got this," he whispers to you. you smile and turn around to face the audience.

you bow and stand up straight before lifting the microphone up.

"hello, my name is kang misaki, and i am seventeen's fourteenth member."

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next chapter - 01

back to series masterlist

[svt-nari]

cheolri jealous moments !

mainly cheol getting sulky when nari’s attention is on someone else.

nari’s birthday live !

nari was celebrating sitting on a table, in front of a decorated wall full of pictures of her, flowers, ballons and messages from her members. she had a cute little smile on her face and a cute “birthday girl” tiara on her head. her cake was butterfly shaped, with candles and a cute “our nabi day”.

she was radiant and really excited, babbling about her day to everyone. she even got the members to join the live, most of them commenting their birthday wishes to the young woman.

“they’ve been so nice to me, i got lots of gifts today!”, she said all excited, getting up to gather whatever she could of her gifts.

“so, jeonghanie, shua and kwanie sent me a huge bouquet and a breakfast basket today.”, she held them up, smiling at the camera. “hao made a beautiful painting for me.”, she proudly showcased the art hanging on her apartment’s wall. “and coupsie gave me a necklace!”

“junie, wonu, hoshi and woozi surprised me with lots of plushies and took me out for lunch today.”, she showed her phone to the live, a picture of the plushies on the screen. “also, dino took me to the stores and bought a bracelet to me, look!”, she showed her wrist to the camera, the silver piece glimmering on the camera.

“vernon bought me a new lego set too.”, she held the box up, smiling brightly. “i’ll probably build it with him! ah, kyeom and gyu also tagged along witn dino and i, they got me this bag and keychain – from gyu – and a new set of sanrio mystery boxes from seokminie! i’m gonna open them with you right now!”, she showed the six boxes to the camera, all which held mysterious collectible figures inside.

as nari started to open them, she also got back to reading the comments. most of the carats being excited and matching her enthusiasm with her gifts, though, some held the same question as cheol.

— hey! show my gift too 🥺

nari immediately laughed, cooing because of the emoji as she could picture her boyfriend’s pouting face.

“am i allowed to?”, she questioned, looking at the staff. they shrugged, so she took the item out of her shirt’s collar. “cheolie got me this beautiful necklace that i talked about…”

she got closer so the camera could see, a small ‘s+n’ engraved on it. the pendant was heart shaped, with a little diamond craved on the top. she had a shy grin on her face as she showed it, the comments going so fast that she couldn’t keep up with them.

— that’s better 😚 thanks

she just laughed, singing “jealousy coupsie” in a playful way.

the hug incident !

as the second day of the ‘be the sun’ tour in seoul happened, at the never-ending ‘aju nice’, nari and the members kept on jumping around with the crowd. they were interacting and taking pictures, some doing fan service and laughing as carats went crazy.

nari and mingyu were next to each other, with him shaking her by the shoulders while nari faced the audience with a fake annoyed expression – which turned in giggles in a matter of seconds. then, gyu grabbed her arm so they could jump together, the girl almost not being able to catch up with him due to the height difference.

as she grew tired, nari made a heart with him to which the hyper puppy almost immediately responded with the other half. she smiled and hugged the boy’s neck as he bent to her level, quickly skipping away from him to find another member.

the moments was displayed on the big screen, the crowd cheering louder. the other members watched it to see what made them so happy, chuckling when they saw the duo’s interaction. though, one of them had a big pout on his face and turned to the girl with a big scowl when she approached him.

“go hug the big puppy!”, he said, turning away from her, leaving a dumbfounded nari standing with her arms open and a disbelieving expression on her face. seokmin – who saw the whole thing – just laughed and hugged the girl, laughing even more when cheol hugged jun out of pettiness, all while looking at nari with his tongue showing.

nari x vogue !

nari had recently done a photoshoot with vogue and, to promote it, she took some backstage pictures to post after the release of the magazine. she had a beautiful no-straps white bra with a beige blazer and matching skirt, the underwear’s band appearing from the skirt’s waistband.

she posed in various positions, some more provocative and others more laid-back – getting hair and makeup done, doing silly faces and all. one in particular got everyone in a frenzy; nari on her knees with the blazer hanging from her shoulder and her head tilted to the side.

the moment the pictures were posted on her instagram, nari immediately got thousands of comments and likes, the post quickly becoming one of her most famous instagram posts.

though, not only the pictures were a reason for this post to go viral – no, the comment seungcheol left just added more fuel to the fire.

‘sound_of_coups i already saw it, you can delete it now 🥰’

the boys teased him endlessly for that, coups getting so flustered that he ended up deleting his comment instead.

play promotions !

nari was having her first ever solo music bank interview. she was being interviewed alongside enhypen and kept on smiling adoringly at the boys’ direction whenever they would speak. she was also having fun laughing at chaemin’s face whenever eunchae would tease him.

at some point though, ni-ki got off-frame to get something, quickly coming back with a beautiful bouquet just as heeseung stopped talking.

“we got a bouquet of flower to our nabi-noona.”, he held them towards her, his ears getting red as she got the bouquet from him and pinched his cheeks. “congrats on your solo debut, fighting!”

as he got back to place, yumi could be seen whispering “coups-nim is so gonna talk about it” to sunoo.

a few minutes later, a very sad seungcheol started to rant on weverse. people found it hilarious, he was so sulky just because nari pinched the boy’s cheek.

‘will i have to be in another group to be treated like that? i also sent her flowers 😶’

to which, hours later, nari responded with a picture of her pinching coups’ cheek and him smiling adorably to the camera, her expression being of a – fake – fed up person.

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[choidaisy]

୨୧ INSTAGRAM STORY DOKYEOM X DAISY

[jaesvt]

MAIN SHIPS W/ JAE | jaeshua vs jk

jaeshua - childhood friends (best friends) to lovers

vs

jk - oblivious to love to lovers

JAESHUA | joshua + jae

- classic childhood friends to lovers troupe

- the two have been best friends since they were small kids. they grew up a couple house down from each other. their mothers were close friends and shua’s mother had insisted he take good care of jae.

- joshua inspired jae to become an idol, and my mere chance they debuted in the same group.

- they are each others best friends—each other ride or dies. they are constantly found cracking inside jokes or telling stories from their childhood.

- they understand each other on a level that most people don’t understand. shua knows the signs when jae is upset. jae knows how to make shua crack a smile.

JK | jae + dokyeom

- jae and dokyeom were attached to each other instantly. they drifted to each other, despite the language barrier, and have remained close ever since.

- both are main vocal within seventeen. got nicknamed ‘vocal powerhouse duo’ by carats. their voices blend well together and they frequently sing cover songs.

- seokmin fell so hard. didn’t even know it until an idol friend of his pointed out how his relationship with jae was different then with the other members. it was a chaotic few weeks after he realized.

- jae is so oblivious. like literally wouldn’t know someone was flirting with her if they told her straight to her face. (poor seokmin)

- lots and lots of banter between these two. both of them have fairly outgoing personalities and are skilled at keeping good vibes within the group.

i’m really struggling to choose between these two, so please let me know your thoughts! i’ll post a poll tomorrow or the day after to decide between these two, but for now i’ll post my usual content :)

- creator

[cmcphailwriting]

Jerome

The three of us walked down the pitch-dark lane towards the lights, evenly spaced, a strand along the slick-wet tarmac, flanked by grassy banks. When I turned around to see Alex, I could only make out the faint orange light of the cigarette held up to her mouth. Looking ahead I could barely see Jerome, a figure in the middle distance, vague; even then I wasn’t sure if I was seeing things.

*

I had known Jerome from the age of thirteen, when we first arrived at the school. He went home at night, and I didn’t, but he lived on campus. His mum was the Chaplin and taught maths and religious studies - I was one of her students for two years. She had short hair and glasses, and walked with a skinny masculine gait. Jerome was in the same class as lots of my friends, so I knew him a little, but we never encountered each other properly until we were seventeen. We got together in the way that many couples did at school, at the school disco. People would walk off together into the night, away from the coloured lights of the assembly hall, having drunk vodka they’d been hiding in their dorm underwear drawer in preparation for the occasion. My sexual encounters with Jerome were my first. Being at a boarding school, being outside was part of almost all sexual experiences. We would meet up outside my boarding house and wander into the woods, between nine and half past nine in the evening when we were given free time. Jerome and I had been meeting up in the evenings for a month, maybe even less. I remember that it was May fourteenth, because it was my friend’s birthday, and we’d been to a restaurant in the nearby town for a meal. When I came back there was some kind of outdoor event by the cricket pitch. We walked off together, as the couples did, peeling off into the spring and disappearing amongst the trees. We kissed and lay down in the grass and dust beneath the tree. I still remember his smell, which seemed to fill up my lungs and head. It was without warning, without hesitation, that he started to kiss down my body and remove my underwear. I just remember that what happened felt so sweet, precise and calm. No chaos and no fear existed in that moment, no darkness or discomfort. We are both bisexual, and he was one of the only people who knew this about me, which felt like some secret club in a boarding school which was fundamentally, explicitly against any kind of same sex romantic contact or relationships. We went together once, with sarcastic curiosity, to an event that the Christian club put on: ‘The Truth about Sex and Christianity’. I remember having an earnest young geography teacher tell me that it was wrong in God’s eyes to ‘practice’ with a member of the same sex. She told me until she was blue in the face that God hates divorce. I thought of my parents at home, not acknowledging one another in the street and planning the court dates for their own divorce. Jerome was religious, in his own way. After all, both his parents were vicars, but strangely enough, divorced. In that sense, he was warped, but so was I. We were young, abandoned in an English garden, with dry smirks as we messed around behind my dorms that night. I wish I could recount some conversation, some positive conversations of ours, but all I can remember is the way it felt. It was both urgent and comfortable, exotic and familiar. The conversations I do remember were those that ended it. It was me who wanted to stay together after school ended. It was the final day, the ceremony, the dresses, the suits, and us, standing on the pitches talking about whether to continue our relationship. I couldn’t believe what I heard when he said he wasn’t sure, as I had never been more sure of anything before. I pleaded that it wouldn’t be a problem, that we could get around the distance. Somehow I convinced him, and we had a happy summer, on the island. The summer was me,

sitting at the dinner table with my vest on back to front, having frantically got dressed for dinner less than five minutes after I’d come. It was him, lighting candles in a cottage on my birthday. I was desperate to make him know how much I loved him. However, this impetus became a dark pit, the bottom of which I could never reach. When he came to my family home he would say I love you, and I would say I love you more, but he said he didn’t believe me. The trouble arrived the day after we received our final exam results. I didn’t do well and got trashed at some results party. He called me at three in the morning, and told me how he loved me, that he would stab anyone who came near me, “slit their throat”, and somehow I felt obliged to say the same, but I was scared. He said he was walking along the river in the rain, coming back from a party, and somehow I became worried that he may never make it home. The next day I couldn’t eat, alcohol still pulsing through my system. We spoke on the phone and he was somehow enraged. His voice changed, everything changed, he was snarling down the phone. He said he hadn’t known where I was, who I was with, or what I was wearing. He said it was never possible to fully trust somebody, he said he had seen some photos online of me with another guy, he said he thought I was cheating. I was on the floor - I don’t think I’d cried like that before and have never cried like that since. I was retching. The carpets in my living room were a blotched red as I lay there, close, eyes congealed. I hung up and he called back several times, threatening my mother as she wouldn’t let him speak to me. A week later, we spoke. It was late at night. I was in bed, and his voice was soothing. He said he was sorry, that it would never happen again, and it felt like I was slipping into a warm bath. I woke up a few days later, knowing it was irretrievable. I thought about what had happened over the past few months. Photos appeared online of my friends on the last day of school. All the girls I’d spent those years with, my teenage years, in their dresses in the sun. I realised I knew nothing about what has been going on in their lives the past few months. While they had spent the day picnicking together with their families on the grass, I had been pleading with Jerome on the pitch. At the leaving ball, that night, I was anxious, only reflecting on that conversation, and only feeling relieved when I dragged Jerome out to the dark to have sex, when we told each other we loved each other for the first time. I had walked around school in a daze in those months we were together, nothing could touch me. I had this impenetrable look in my eyes, a clouding over. The obsession was mutual, the possessiveness toxic, but I wanted that. It was all consuming in a way that I’d always dreamt of. He has remained in my dreams since then, waking and sleeping, and when I would wake up from one of these dreams my whole day would be thrown. The last time we saw each other was when he was on his way back from a festival that summer. I was in the city, and he stopped by to see me so we could talk, but the conversation was brief. We hugged for a long time, and I was numbed. He didn’t want to split up. What had happened was so deeply painful and strange, something so visceral that I couldn’t put it aside, even though I was still in love. When I got back from the city, I traded my relationship with Jerome for painful ocean baptisms, swimming as early as the light and tides would allow me, seeing which was the furthest buoy I could swim to before fear of the darkness below set in. I went to university on the mainland the following autumn, drifting in and out of lecture theatres and making a life for myself in the city. Six years passed, I moved to different cities, met new friends and new lovers, but my dreams remained the same. I completed a master’s degree, and ended up moving back to the island to work at the local radio station. Tonight, he was here. His grandparents had moved here and he was over for the holidays. It was Simon who told me - my heart hit the back of my throat. He invited me out with them. Simon, who I hadn’t confided in in years, had been my ally at school. I decided to go. I didn’t see him immediately. I was waiting for my drink and felt someone looking at me, but it was disorienting - it was only when I looked up at the mirrored back of the bar that I saw him, further along to my left. He gave a little wave and made his way over. We first exchanged a few shallow words about how

it was good to see each other. He told me a little about his life and what he was doing for work, which he thought was boring. I was looking into his eyes and inwardly pleading, pleading - something, but I knew this was an invisible impulse. I caught my breath and told him about mine. We were twenty-four now, and one option of recourse from our painful past seemed to be speaking of our recent entry into the labour market. But perhaps only I considered it that way. Maybe this is how people talk. “Wanna see the music?” - he interrupted my thoughts. I had been looking at his hands now, his cuff, his collar. I more or less stayed by his side as the night progressed through different constellations of people, until it was me, him and Charlotte, who I had met that night. We smoked outside, and as Jerome’s hand moved to the small of Charlotte’s back my face felt hot. I looked down. We’d just been told about a party - Alex’s brother’s place - someone said. Jerome said he’d go if Charlotte would go, and I, mercilessly, said I would go too. It was out on the other side of the island, by the marina. If we want to go to the party, let’s go to the party. We got a lift from Charlie’s friend, driving through the harsh winter with the windows down. Jerome was shouting above the music, asking Charlotte questions. Charlie’s friend let us out at the top of the lane that led down to the marina.

*

Emerging from the lane to the street, we made various calls and looked around for people, but found only the dark, interrupted by the harbour lights and clinking of the boats in the bay. The three of us sat on a bench looking out. Jerome remarked on how drunk he was, and Charlotte waxed lyrical about her career as a drama teacher. I listened, wishing away my chosen fate. I chose this moment to praise the beauty of the lights of town opposite (it’s true, they were beautiful). I held my can in my freezing cold hands. The ground was slipping away from underneath me. Charlotte remarked that she was the ‘third wheel’, but we all knew that wasn’t the case. Little else was said, until I finally called us a taxi. In the car, there was trepidation over where in the neighbourhood the taxi driver would leave Jerome and Charlotte. I was going to another part of town. In the end the driver dropped them off together, under the pretence that it was equidistant to their places, and they would walk the rest of the way. As I was driven east the driver commented that their behaviour was strange. “Lovebirds, I think.” I pretended to laugh.

[siilkspun]

announcing  zhu  xueqin  ,  the  prince  of  the  ming  dynasty  !  in  a  recent  portrait  they  seem  to  resemble  wang  ziyi  .  it  is  a  miracle  that  he  survived  the  last  five  years  and  for  that  reason  ,  they  are  neutral  towards  the  kingdoms  working  together  .  reflecting  on  them  now  ,  they  remind  me  of  flushed  cheeks  and  melodic  laughter  ;  traces  of  blood  on  the  lower  lip  from  a  lover  fervently  biting  down  ;  shirking  responsibilities  in  favor  of  spending  time  with  companions  .

pinterest  /  death  tw  .

personal  name.  zhu  ling  /  朱凌  (  ling  meaning  ‘  to  rise  high  ;  pure  /  virtuous  ’  *  please  note  the  majority  of  people  outside  the  ming  dynasty  do  not  know  his  personal  name  ) courtesy  name.  xueqin  /  学勤  (  xue  meaning  ‘  learning  ;  knowledge  ’  &  qin  meaning  ‘  diligent  ;  hardworking  ’  ) nicknames.  a-ling  (  primarily  used  by  his  family  ) title.  prince  of  the  first-rank  (  imperial  prince  )  ,  prince  of  qin  (  since  1635  ) age.  twenty-six birthdate.  june  4th  (  gemini  sun  /  sagittarius  moon  /  libra  rising  ) gender  &  pronouns.  cis  man  ,  he  /  him orientation.  bisexual  /  biromantic relationship  status.  betrothed

zhu  ling  (  朱凌  )  ,  fourth  son  and  sixth  child  of  the  yongrui  emperor  (  zhu  qiqiang  /  朱祁强  )  .  although  he  and  his  wife  ,  empress  xiaohui  (  initially  of  the  zeng  clan  )  ,  were  not  expecting  you  so  early  ,  your  birth  was  celebrated  throughout  the  dynasty  anyway  .  you  were  a  prince  of  the  first-rank  ,  even  if  you  were  the  last  one  born  ,  and  the  way  you  were  fussed  over  proved  that  .  you  were  a  giggly  baby  ,  always  smiling  .  if  you  were  not  with  a  family  member  ,  you  were  with  your  wet  nurse  ,  liang  mei  .  she  was  like  a  second  mother  to  you  .

as  you  got  older  you  would  come  to  adore  your  siblings  ,  your  three  brothers  in  particular  .  despite  the  differences  in  your  ages  ,  you  tried  your  hardest  to  follow  them  around  the  forbidden  palace  .  a  young  houzhao  would  often  pick  you  up  and  carry  you  around  .  there  was  a  fourteen  year  gap  between  the  two  of  you  ,  but  that  never  seemed  to  matter  .  when  he  wasn’t  busy  with  his  duties  and  lessons  as  crown  prince  ,  he  would  join  you  and  your  mother  in  the  gardens  for  respite  .

when  time  came  for  you  to  take  lessons  of  your  own  ,  you  struggled  .  nothing  seemed  to  hold  your  attention  long  ,  much  to  the  chagrin  of  your  tutors  as  your  father  took  it  as  them  not  properly  doing  their  jobs  .  you  felt  bad  for  getting  them  in  trouble  ,  though  there  wasn’t  anything  you  could  really  do  .  whenever  you  pushed  yourself  to  focus  ,  it  backfired  miserably  .  hours  spent  reading  and  writing  numbed  your  brain  and  cramped  your  hand  as  you  practiced  your  calligraphy  .  it  wasn’t  until  strategy  games  were  introduced  to  your  curriculum  that  you  took  a  steady  interest  .  you  needed  a  more  hands  on  approach  ,  your  tutors  finally  understood  .  your  father  was  pleased  seeing  you  show  military  prowess  and  you  enjoyed  the  feeling  of  having  his  approval  ,  whether  you  would  admit  to  it  or  not  .

on  your  fourteenth  birthday  ,  the  yongrui  emperor  bestowed  you  with  the  princedom  of  qin  ,  your  official  first-rank  princely  peerage  .  you  continued  proving  your  worth  with  military  strategy  and  tactics  .  at  some  point  you  graduated  from  solely  using  board  games  to  advancing  through  specialized  sports  as  well  .  however  outside  of  that  ,  you  didn’t  do  a  lot  .  you  had  your  thing  and  stuck  to  it  ,  because  it  was  what  you  were  good  at  aside  from  looking  handsome  and  being  charming  to  the  public  .  ladies  ,  and  some  men  ,  of  the  ming  dynasty  would  flock  towards  you  in  attempts  of  catching  your  eye  .  most  of  the  time  ,  it  worked  ;  you  were  always  fond  of  pretty  things  and  you  made  it  known  .

a  handful  of  months  after  your  sixteenth  birthday  ,  your  father  passed  .  houzhao  took  the  throne  as  intended  .  he  allowed  you  to  remain  the  prince  of  qin  ,  going  as  far  as  praising  you  for  your  budding  talents  .  you  found  you  liked  his  praise  ,  too  ,  even  if  you  did  the  bare  minimum  to  deserve  it  .  when  you  were  seventeen  ,  your  mother  passed  almost  exactly  a  year  after  your  father  .  still  ,  you  went  on  with  living  ,  excitable  as  ever  .  a  ball  of  energy  with  a  flair  for  dramatics  .  you  never  let  it  on  ,  but  you  knew  the  eunuchs  found  it  distasteful  .  you  didn’t  care  —  it  was  your  life  .  besides  ,  it  wasn’t  a  secret  that  houzhao  treated  you  more  like  a  son  than  a  brother  ,  and because  of  this  dynamic  ,  you  mirrored  a  lot  of  his  mannerisms  when  you  weren’t  being  a  rowdy  teenager  .  you  still  do  even  as  you’re  older  and  he’s  no  longer  with  you  .

once  you  turned  twenty  ,  houzhao  took  it  upon  himself  to  give  you  a  courtesy  name  :  xueqin  (  学勤  )  .  while  you  were  not  the  best  academically  by  any  means  ,  you  were  clever  when  you  applied  yourself  .  he  knew  that  .  he  knew  you  had  a  lot  more  to  offer  than  what  you  gave  .  with  houzhao’s  encouragement  ,  you  soon  joined  the  military  after  coming  of  age  .  unfortunately  it  only  lasted  about  a  year  as  the  world  was  overtaken  by  the  plague  .  you  were  immediately  taken  back  home  ,  quarantined  for  good  measure  .  when  you  were  cleared  ,  you  found  yourself  alongside  all  your  siblings  and  sister-in-law  .

the  next  five  years  are  a  blur  to  you  .  it  was  chaos  and  nothing  seemed  to  calm  down  .  it  made  your  head  hurt  .  houzhao’s  sudden  death  only  added  to  it  .  you  felt  overwhelmed  ,  but  no  one  noticed  .  you  didn’t  bother  telling  them  .  in  private  you  think  you  mourned  more  for  houzhao  than  you  did  for  your  parents  .  soon  ,  jinhai became  the  new  emperor  .  you  were  still  close  to  him  ,  in  a  strange  way  he  sometimes  reminded  you  of  houzhao  —  not  completely  ,  never  exactly  ,  but  enough  —  however  there  were  rumors  .  you  could  see  the  suspicion  growing  in  everyone’s  eyes  as  they  looked  at  him  .  you  couldn’t  bring  yourself  to  do  the  same  .  perhaps  you’re  naive  to  think  so  highly  of  him  .  for  better  or  worse  ,  you  stand  tall  by  his  side  .

you  arrive  in  switzerland  .  it  becomes  apparent  the  swiss  court  and  attending  kingdoms  have  already  heard  the  whispers  .  it  stresses  you  out  ,  but  in  typical  you  fashion  ,  you  flash  a  grin  and  pretend  like  it  doesn’t  bother  you  .  people  seem  to  believe  it  .  you  pray  your  brother  can  fix  it  sooner  than  later  (  you  definitely  do  not  envy  him  ,  even  if  you  are  willing  to  share  his  burden  )  .  it’s  only  a  few  weeks  into  the  summit  when  your  brother  announces  your  betrothal  to  one  of  the  swiss  princesses  .  while  you’re  shocked  ,  you’re  not  upset  .  yours  is  the  first  betrothal  made  by  the  new  emperor  .  in  your  mind  ,  that’s  progress  .  though  you  were  surprised  ,  hurt  ,  that  he  did  not  tell  you  about  your  sister’s  apparent  engagement  .  you  wish  you  didn’t  find  out  from  a  heat  of  the  moment  wedding  .  you  try  to  rationalize  he  had  reasons  of  keeping  it  from  you  .

although  you  don’t  particularly  know  how  you  feel  about  all  the  kingdoms  coming  together  ,  you  want  your  kingdom  to  do  well  .  and  you  want  your  family  to  be  well  ,  so  you’re  throwing  caution  to  the  wind  by  being  optimistic  .  you’re  getting  over  your  own  setbacks  ,  allowing  yourself  to  assist  in  any  way  that  is  required  .  you  like  to  think  houzhao  would  be  proud  of  you  for  stepping  up  more  often  .

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ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪsʜ ᴛᴏ ᴇɴᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜɪs ғɪʟᴇ?

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ʟ ᴏ ᴀ ᴅ ᴇ ᴅ

꒰📂꒱ AN ALTERNATE SVT UNIVERSE ♡꙼̈࿐ ࿔

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➦ PARK BORAM TAZMINE ●

➦ SEVENTEEN 14TH MEMBER ○

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➦ P A S S W O R D : 05/26/2015

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➦ A C C E S S : C O N F I R M E D

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➦ C O N T I N U E ?

┆○ NO ● YES

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Tazmine Boram Park (Professionally known as TAZ) is a fictional added fourteenth female member of the group SEVENTEEN, and debuted on May 26th, 2015, with “Adore U.” She is in all three subunits.

DISCLAIMER. NAVIGATION. MASTERLIST. TAGLIST FORM. NCT FEMALE SUBUNIT. NCT OC. RIIZE OC.

I know I published this first, but Tumblr was tweaking, so I had to redo it. I like this version better.

Divider credits: @saradika and navigation credits: @itzy-eve