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howdy. @cervix-crusader @yellowsreflection and i made another quiz. take this second quiz and reblog with which member of seventeen you are. hopefully people actually manage to get seungkwan this time
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Presenting 'Cheating Death' with Hansol Vernon Chwe
I've been wracking my brain trying to assign an entity to this
really random but i just finished watching seventeen's MAMA compilation and to state the obvious my adrenaline was at its peak during their performance, no one's doing it like them
But then they showed them winning album of the year, and scoups was there in his white turtleneck, block overcoat, getting teary eyed and they go up to accept their first Daesang and they are giving their speeches and i am holding myself together watching them( a little brag-they still don't have subs yet but my Korean lessons were worth it and i could understand most of it) and then seungkwan comes and starts talking all sobbing and HE MENTIONS MOONBIN. That's it. I rarely ever cry watching stuff online but that moment i was such a sobbing mess
Running around the whole city for someone to look me in my eyes and tell me pretty lies
Black eye by Vernon
Wonwoo: you know after being around you guys all day I realized what I want to be
Vernon: a dad
Wonwoo: no a dinosaur
Vernon: oh because they’re scary?
Wonwoo: no because they’re dead
what a time to be alive. mamamoo and seventeen released such bops and .... what talented people exist in our lives. *satisfied sigh*
Harry Potter Rewrite: Help!
I’ve been outlining more or less what I want the final result for my Harry Potter rewrite to look like but I’m stuck on two outcomes of Hari’s childhood:
NOTE: I have a headcanon in which the Potters are Indian, so James names his son Hari. I think I mentioned this before, if I didn’t, feel free to ask about it.
Hari is raised by his Aunt Petunia, but she leaves Vernon.
Petunia’s marriage starts falling apart when Lily dies.
Vernon didn’t let her go to her sister’s funeral because he was sure that the place would be crawling with “freaks”. Even if Petunia begged, he would still prevent her from going.
Vernon made nasty comments about Lily and James’ death, saying that they’re two less freaks to worry about.
Eventually Petunia leaves her husband and moves back in with her parents (who are alive in this version).
Petunia decides to go to college, a decision supported by her parents since they promised to help her financially and with the boys.
She studies to become an English teacher.
She loves her job. Also, she might fall in love with the History teacher.
She remarries, and it’s a man who treats her right and is good with the boys.
Both boys are treated equally while with her.
Dudley and Hari get along well. Although whenever Dudley returns from his weekends at his father’s, they fight a lot.
Hari grows up knowing he’s a wizard and knowing (more or less, because Petunia didn’t have all the details) what had happened to his parents.
Many more…
Hari is raised by Sirius Black and Remus Lupin.
Remus, along with several other people who believed Sirius was innocent, start protesting and putting pressure on the Ministry so that they can give Sirius a proper trial.
Sirius is renamed innocent.
Dumbledore still refuses to hand Hari over to them, even though they were the rightful guardians of the child.
The last straw is when Dumbledore casually corrects them and says that Hari’s name has been changed to Harry.
They whitewashed his name. They were livid.
Remus and Sirius, along with some handpicked friends to help them, manage to kidnap Hari.
They take him to Wales, further away from Remus’ former home. They cast an insane amount of spells to hide themselves from Dumbledore. They were untraceable.
Other than the protections needed, they lived a muggle life.
They have other children (the names I’m still working out), there’s five kids in total.
Two of those children are werewolves, attacked at a young age by another wolf pack that’s not Fenrir Greyback. They—Remus, especially—wanted to bring them comfort when he found out about them.
Hari lives in a loud, chaotic household in the middle of nowhere.
Lyall Lupin eventually moves in with them because Remus worried for his father—the man was old and alone.
And many more…
NOTE: The outcome of the votings will determine the overall plot of Hari’s era. Choose wisely, what do you want to see?
I want to write some seventeen fics but I dont have ideas, so request are open!
I can write fluff, angst, etc. Smut its hard for me, but I can try it.
Random texts with friends!Seventeen and Boyfriend!The8
20:40
One of the most exciting days for you was always when Vernon came back home after weeks or sometimes months on tour. He would sweep you into the biggest, warmest hug, making you feel whole again. You’d spend hours catching up, talking about the tour, how much you missed each other, and the new foods he’d tried while he was away. To top it all off, you’d always go on a date that same day—usually something silly and fun like the arcade or bowling.
However, today was different from your usual routine. Vernon came home looking tired, but there was something else, too—something that seemed to be weighing on him. The hug that usually melted all your worries away felt short and distant. Instead of heading to your shared room to talk, Vernon quietly slipped off his old clothes, threw on some basketball shorts, and lay down on the bed, face halfway buried in the pillow.
You followed him, sitting on your side of the bed and looking at your boy.
“Baby,” you said softly, giving him a gentle shake. Vernon turned his head slightly to look at you, his eyes heavy with exhaustion, and his pink lips set in a pout.
“Bub, you okay?” you asked, stroking his fluffy brown hair.
“Just sleepy,” he mumbled.
“Yeah?” you replied, and he nodded.
“Sleep well,” you whispered, leaning down to kiss his cheek. “Love you.”
“Love you too, bub,” he murmured, finally closing his eyes completely.
Vernon ended up sleeping longer than you expected, and eventually, you drifted off as well. When you woke up, it was around 1 a.m., and you noticed Vernon wasn’t beside you. You found him on the patio, smoking a blunt in silence. He didn’t smoke often, but when he did, you knew something was wrong.
“Baby,” you said quietly from the doorway. Vernon sat on a chair, his elbows on his knees, the blunt in his right hand. He turned his head to look at you.
“Hi, Princess,” he said, motioning for you to sit on his lap. You walked over, straddling his lap and burying your head into the crook of his neck.
“Sorry we didn’t get to talk much today,” he whispered, rubbing your back.
“It’s fine,” you assured him, your voice soft.
“What’s the matter, baby?” you asked, lifting your head to look into his eyes. Vernon placed the blunt in the ashtray and shook his head.
“Love, you can tell me,” you encouraged, bringing your hands from his neck to his hair. “That’s what I’m here for.”
He took a deep breath before speaking. “I think I want to go back private,” he said, looking into your eyes. You paused for a moment, waiting to see if he had more to say.
“That’s fine,” you replied without hesitation.
“I saw the way people were talking in your comments the other day,” he continued.
A few days ago, you had posted a picture of you and Vernon before he left for tour. Some fans were upset, leaving hurtful comments, but you hadn’t taken them to heart. Vernon knew that things like this didn’t usually bother you, but he still didn’t like that it was happening. He had also received a bunch of messages about the post from fans.
“And I’m so sorry you have to see all those mean things just because I’m your boyfriend,” he said, his sad brown eyes looking up at you. He rested his head on your chest, and you gently played with his hair.
“And I don’t want to be a bad boyfriend and not protect you from that kind of stuff,” he added.
“Oh, baby, don’t apologize,” you soothed, still running your fingers through his hair. “It’s not your fault. You shouldn’t feel guilty because of other people’s actions.”
“But if I was a regular guy, you wouldn’t have to deal with this kind of stuff,” he murmured.
“Maybe, but I knew what I was getting into when you asked to be my boyfriend,” you reassured him.
“I just feel like a bad boyfriend for putting you through that,” he said, sounding slightly upset.
“You’re not a bad boyfriend. You’ll never be a bad boyfriend,” you said gently, trying to calm him down.
“Are you sure?” he whispered.
“Positive,” you affirmed. “But, baby, if you feel this way, we can go back private—just me and you.”
“Yeah?” he asked quietly, looking at you with hope in his eyes.
“Of course,” you said, smiling at him.
Vernon wrapped his arms around you even tighter, placing tender kisses on your neck and up to your cheek.
“You’re truly the most perfect girl in the world,” he whispered in your ear. “Like, seriously, I don’t know what I did to deserve someone like you.”
“I’d do anything for you, baby, and you know that,” you said before kissing his soft lips. “I’m happy if you’re happy.”
“I didn’t like sharing you that much anyway,” he teased, making you laugh. He smiled at the sound of your laughter.
“I love you so much, Princess,” he whispered near your ear, his voice filled with affection.
“I love you too, bub,” you replied, giggling at his ticklish kisses.
That night, you both decided to take a step back from the public eye. You deleted all your posts with Vernon and made your account private. Vernon deleted his post with you and logged off Instagram for a while.
It was just you and him, back to where you both felt most at peace.
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okay so im back yet again. I wrote this like a month ago while I was listening to Mac miller and like came up with this idea idk. im not sure if it like my best work or even its a good idea in general, but yk it whatever. I hope you liked it guysss ily sm and thank for reading ofcc LOVE YAAA 🩷!! (also this was not proof read sooo sry if I fucked up somewhere)
minghao: if anything goes wrong,jeonghan,fake a heart attack.
jeonghan: uuu what are we thinking? classic angina or something sexier like myocardial infarction?
minghao: just drop down on the ground and wiggle?
jeonghan: im gonna nail this!!!
seungkwan:oh look we look like a couple in this photo lol.
vernon: a couple of besties!
the rest of svt:*trying to hold back laughter*
somebody step on my trigger ⛓️💥💔
me 🤝 svt stylists: JUST PUT SOME DOTS ON HIM (hello I'm just here to claim what's rightfully mine, sorry to say dino but I owned this concept first)
Anyway I'm counting down the days until I can learn the trigger choreo 🙏 I know it will be a masterpiece. In the meantime I'll just keep painting it! The concept here was the perfect icarus golden boy beginning to shatter (ig someone stepped on the trigger idk)
well we all know he's my inspiration, but this time he even inspired me to break out the watercolors?? (weeeell this is like 90% watercolor, I broke down and started mixing acrylic and gouache in at the end, all in a days work of a multimedia girly 🤷♀️ the palette's going to be fun to clean)
dare or dino?
both because he'll be the death of us ❤️🩹❤️🩹 When I saw these concept photos I imploded because WHAT 😭 Darkteen is my origin story but usually they're the good guys... I'm so ready for the villain arc 🔥