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hwa ([personal profile] hwarium) wrote in [community profile] 17hols2020-12-04 06:16 pm

Round 1: Quotes

Status: Closed
This round has closed. It remains open for fills and comments, but prompts are no longer accepted.

Seventeen Holidays
Round 1: Quotes

About

The world is full of beautiful words. The tongue has no bones but is strong enough to break a heart. Words start wars and end them, create love and choke it, bring us to laughter and joy and tears. There is no falsehood in words, only in things.

Calling all readers, lovers of poetry and music, screen and stage. If you have a google spreadsheet of Metric/Marina/Mitski/Macklemore lyrics, now's your time to shine. What does Nobel Laureate Louise Glück have in common with the Future of Kpop Lee Chan? I don't know, but we can find out.


Examples


Junhui + The Archer
"Easy they come, easy they go
I jump from the train, I ride off alone
I never grew up, it's getting so old
Help me hold onto you"
Taylor Swift - The Archer

Verhao; "I loved him from the moment he walked in"
Just thinking about all the verhao soft feelings from the last week of November, especially the killer tweet from @literarykpop with the quote:
"I laughed and said, ‘Life is easy.’ What I meant was, ‘Life is easy with you here, and when you leave, it will be hard again." - Miranda July

95 line - R18
"Houston, we have a problem."

Rules
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  • Fills have a minimum of 400 words for prose, haiku-length for poetry (3 lines), and 400px by 400px for art (memes are also art). Other mediums are fine too!
  • There is no maximum cap.
  • Tag and provide content warnings at your discretion, but a good guide are the Ao3 four (Graphic Depictions of Violence, Major Character Death, Rape/Non-Con, Underage) and this list of common CWs (cr: SportsFest).
  • NSFW/Explicit content should be tagged
  • NSFW art should not be visible. Please provide a link to the art. You may crop the artwork and embed a SFW preview.

How it works


Prompting
  1. Click on [Post a New Comment] at the bottom of this post;
  2. Change the subject to something interesting and saucy;
  3. Copy+Paste the following HTML into your comment and fill in the sections. Feel free to add as much detail as you want!

Filling
  1. Reply to the original prompt;
  2. Change the subject to [FILL], you may add a title or stay chaotic;
  3. Copy+Paste the following HTML into your comment, fill in the sections, and add your text

    You may also upload your fill to the AO3 Collection

Filling with art/media
  1. Do the same as above, also;
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set a fire in my head, tonight

[personal profile] deadwine 2020-12-28 05:29 am (UTC)(link)
Ship/Member: Jeonghan/Any
Major Tags: N/A
Additional Tags: N/A
Do Not Wants: None

Prompt:

Would you bleed for me?
Lick it off my lips like you needed me?
Would you sit me on a couch?
With your fingers in my mouth?
You look so cool when you're reading me
-Trouble by Halsey
infrequencies: (Default)

Re: wouldn't leave you if you'd let me

[personal profile] infrequencies 2020-12-31 01:46 am (UTC)(link)
Ship/Member: Jeonghan/Wonwoo
Major Tags: N/A
Additional Tags: vampire turning, near-death experience, blink and you miss it mention of a car crash
Permission to remix: Yes

***


Every sweltering inch of his skin feels scalded and scratched, and the firm body against his is unnaturally cool. The wet at his lips tastes smells of copper and sweetness, but the sirens in his mind scream no. Wonwoo must say it aloud, too, somehow because Jeonghan – Jeonghan? When did he get here? – screeches in frustration, leaning down to lick into his mouth.

You’re not dying on me today sounds like a promise Wonwoo cannot fathom. The numbing darkness that follows is a salve.

--

Doors slam too harshly outside of the motel, the sound rattling to his aching teeth and jaw. Gold and rouge flicker and twinkle in from the street. Wonwoo can hear the passing cars. He was driving, and the car–

He can hear every single thought in the building, too. The only thoughts that matter is Jeonghan’s.

Not much longer now. It'll pass.

He doesn't remember being carried in. He doesn't remember passing out, or why the pillow under his neck feels sticky. He can smell fire. Was there a fire?

Wonwoo folds in on himself. Everything feels so much. The noises speed up. He can feel the blood sloshing through his veins, his heart beginning to slow.
Jeonghan gathers him up into his arms. The burning smell gets thicker. Smoke fills his lungs, and he chokes on his final breath.

Still here.

When Wonwoo opens his eyes again, Jeonghan is there, draped across the couch. His lips are shiny and red, wrist bleeding.

The hunger that Wonwoo feels at the sight is unnerving.

“Oh,” he coos. “You'll love this part.”

--

I've never had a choice. Before.

Well, this is your out. if you want it.

--

They flit in and out of motels. “It’s one of the few places we never get noticed,” Jeonghan shrugs in the driver’s seat of this week’s car, a Sienta, adjusting the mirrors as Wonwoo gets settled in. The drive to the next place is short. Their belongings are sparse, a small duffel shared between the two of them, all that was left from the wreckage of–

“You’re drifting out a little,” Jeonghan teases, leaning up to kiss his cheek. “Come back to me, Wonwoo.”

“You look so cool,” Jeonghan gives the compliment casually, bouncing up onto the balls of his feet to hook his chin on Wonwoo’s shoulder. “You smell nice, too. Like an AB neg score. Nice.”

The AB neg in question rushes into his cheeks, but he adjusts his collar, meeting Jeonghan’s gaze.

Jeonghan wriggles around his body to fit himself between Wonwoo’s hips and the counter. He stares up at Wonwoo for what feels like an eternity. Wonwoo keeps his eyes forward, but his lips tick up.

"What?"

He can hear the muscles in Jeonghan's face tighten into a frown.

Wonwoo pretends to not hear the thought that passes. His mouth parts just enough to look inviting. There's still enough blood on his tongue that he knows the Call is there.

Jeonghan accepts.

--

I wouldn’t leave you even if you asked.

“...thank you.”

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i don't /love/ this but i do dig it
Edited 2020-12-31 01:47 (UTC)
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Re: wouldn't leave you if you'd let me

[personal profile] deadwine 2020-12-31 04:25 am (UTC)(link)
i see you're dropping a warning of what's to come with all my baiting and I'd like you to know im here for the exact brand of pain and joy reading your writing brings. Jeonghan/Wonwoo is a very /you/ thought, I'm here for it.
His mouth parts just enough to look inviting. There's still enough blood on his tongue that he knows the Call is there. God this bit. I did prompt this thinking of Jeonghan and vampires and I wasn't disappointed!
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Re: wouldn't leave you if you'd let me

[personal profile] infrequencies 2021-01-04 05:17 am (UTC)(link)
agh, thank you! i'm glad that this was coherent, writing on sleep aids probably wasn't my best decision 😔