17hols | Round 3: Screencaps

Entry tags:

2021

Round 3: Screencaps

Status: CLOSED

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

Seventeen Holidays

Round 3: Screencaps

About

How's your phone storage going? Do you take a dozen screenshots every time you watch a Seventeen MV? Do you have folders of ship """"evidence""""? How about screenshots of every time Seungkwan tried to fight in a variety show just so you can drop it as a reaction when a mutual insults you? No? Just me? Ahahaha please~

Seventeen has always blessed us with content, especially in the year of 2020 when soul-lifting was sorely needed. Think about your favourite Seventeen moments, take a screenshot, and drop it below. Fillers can get creative: explain the situation, extrapolate the consequence or perhaps, go metaphorical - do character study exploring the atmosphere, or take the same dynamics and place them in a different context. Theres no limits on your imagination!

Members showing love to Cheollie

Hoshi vs Dino, Wonwoo chairing

SoonHao - chained gods

Rules

Sign up is not required.
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

Click on [Post a New Comment] at the bottom of this post;
Change the subject to something interesting and saucy;
Copy+Paste the following HTML into your comment and fill in the sections. Note: to get the image URL, you can right-click on any image and select [Copy Image Address], or, upload your screenshot to an image-hosting website like imgur, then copy the image address from there (the URL should end in a file type like [.jpg] or [.png])
Ship/Member Any Major Tags: N/A Additional Tags: N/A Do Not Wants: None Prompt: <img src="INSERT IMAGE URL" width="400px">

Filling

Reply to the original prompt;
Change the subject to [FILL], you may add a title or stay chaotic;
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

Ship/Member: Any Major Tags: N/A Additional Tags: N/A Permission to remix: Yes/No/Please ask ***

Filling with art/media

Do the same as above, also;
Upload your work to any platform (twitter, imgur, youtube, soundcloud, google maps, etc.)
Insert the link to your work, done!
Optionally, you can embed a picture into your comment. Please use the following code instead.
(To explain, the HTML resizes your picture to 400x400px so that it fits on most screens, users can view the full size if they click on it. You can also add a link to your work on twitter so that others can share it, or to any other website you want)

Ship/Member: Any Major Tags: N/A Additional Tags: N/A Permission to remix: Yes/No/Please ask *** <img src="INSERT IMAGE URL" width="400px"> <a href="INSERT ANY URL YOU WANT">TEXT THAT DESCRIBES THE LINK</a>

Navigation

ROUND 2: ALTERNATE UNIVERSES

ROUND 3: SCREENCAPS

ROUND 4: WHO, WHERE, WHEN

REMIX ROUND

Threaded | Top-Level Comments Only

This shit hurted in .... the best possible way :') I love the deepness of the connection between Minghao and Jun and also how it's Minghao looking in a pictures of someone else's relationship !! So beautiful!

I AM EVISCERATED

'you don't have to, i'll help you' i am crying, i am weeping, i am in pain but so so so .... holding jun softly and feeding him biscuits while bowing in minghao's general direction?

This is fantastic.
Rose x

heheeh i like it, it's cute, its fun, it's 100% on brand for them.

Rose xx

"He hooks a finger around Wonwoo’s chain necklace," I SEE YOUR REFERENCE AND I RAISE MY TEA TO IT

heheh loved the good omens-ness of it all
Rose x

I LOVE IT

"“Hello, Cow,” Jeonghan sing-songs. He kneels, and she immediately nuzzles her velvety brown face into his outstretched mitten.

“Oh no,” Seokmin says, his heart plummeting. “That’s so— that’s really adorable.”

IT IS SO ADORABLE awww soft soft soft soft.

Everything about this was sweet and soft,
Lots of love,
Rose x

I'M GLAD!!!!!

It's not really forbidden they're just VERY dramatic but yes!!! Rivals AND lovers!!!
Cocky Jeonghan >>>> and Seungkwan being a menace is just who he is as a person. Very happy you enjoyed this <33

That's even funnier if it's just them ahahhah !!!! <3

Thank youuu! Delighted that you liked it!! <3

Ship/Member: Mingyu/Vernon
Major Tags: Knight AU
Additional Tags: Knight!Mingyu, Squire!Vernon, Mingyu is aged up
Permission to remix: Please ask

- 1k
- G
- Intimacy of dressing
- Pining/Unrequited Love

https://archiveofourown.org/works/29050629

Edited 2021-01-28 23:15 (UTC)

i saw u tweet about 8jun after i finished writing this and i was like Oh hm but i tagged this in that order and as & without thinking... i am not really set on how to interpret 8jun in this fic but i was thinking about extending it for ao3 and it Could be ... i think. we will c.

thank you so much for sharing ur fave lines it was immediately validating and i'm so happy you liked what i was proud of!! love moonjun love 8 (love ksy)

thank youuu ki i'm so glad they were fleshed out... i'm especially happy to hear that about ksy, i intentionally didn't put him in the present but wanted to see how he came out in their memories. thank you so much for your kind compliments TT

thank you, i'm glad you enjoyed!! i think the information you can and can't glean from photos and videos, coupled with what you already know about those people, is so interesting!! especially depending on who took them, if the photo is candid or posed, etc...

omg thank you sorry for reveling in pain but when someone says they're eviscerated by my writing or a synonym i do get a little giddy asdkfjldf yes yes... the care between minghao and jun T__T <3

Ship/Member Minghao/Any
Major Tags: N/A
Additional Tags: N/A
Do Not Wants: None
Prompt: i was thinking two roads to go down with this one, one is a reflection of minghao and dance, what he uses dance to express, what it means to him etc. the other path would be related to minghao as a mentor of some sort, because he is strict and caring and dedicated to helping others improve! but yeah, from there you can go anywhere you want :)

Alt text: Minghao saying "In dancing there's a thing called residual feeling" to the contestants of QCYN while he was a mentor.

Ship/Member Any
Major Tags: N/A
Additional Tags: N/A
Do Not Wants: None
Prompt: does not have to involve jun, but someone who instinctively does not want to love this person but gets goaded into giving it a shot, ie. getting to know and love them deeply in the process.

Alt text: Jun backstage at a SVT world tour stop, face held close to the camera filming him, saying "If you look me in the eye for 10 seconds, you're going to fall in love with me."

Ship/Member: Soonyoung/Joshua, Soonyoung/Wonwoo
Major Tags: N/A
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Alternate Universe - Bands
Permission to remix: Yes

***

Wonwoo doesn’t mention the red marks on Soonyoung’s wrists during Monday’s band practice, which is nice. He does, however, refuse to make eye contact with Joshua and only offers him one-syllable responses, which negates the whole “Try to be nice to him, we don’t want to scare off the only person who responded to flyers asking for a lead singer” deal. Although, Soonyoung is the one sleeping with Joshua, so if anyone’s more likely to scare Joshua off between the two of them, it’s him.

When practice is over and they’re done packing up the instruments, Joshua pauses, his hand on the doorknob.

“See you on Thursday?” he says, more like a question than like a farewell. Wonwoo grunts in acknowledgement, focused on untangling the guitar cables and microphone wires.

Soonyoung winks at Joshua and says, “Text me if you want to meet before then,” which causes Joshua to smile and laugh, embarrassed, before waving goodbye and leaving.

Wonwoo’s gaze immediately snaps to the door after it closes. The wires in his hands are perfectly untangled, wrapped up into neat coils. Soonyoung waits desperately for him to comment, his head filled with grand daydreams of Wonwoo pinning him against a wall and declaring, “Please stop sleeping with Joshua, I’ve been in love with you forever, you have bewitched me, body and soul,” like a lame modern rendition of Mr. Darcy.

But no, instead Wonwoo just looks at him, dead-eyed. “Well,” he says, “if you’re staying for lunch, don’t burn the ramyeon again.”

Soonyoung scowls. “You’re so mean to me,” he grumbles, stomping to the kitchen and opening the cabinet where Wonwoo stores his instant ramyeon. So what if he had forgotten that he was boiling water. It was literally one time and Wonwoo had banned him from the kitchen afterwards until Soonyoung bribed him with macarons from the French bakery that he likes.

He boils water on the stove, dropping in the ramyeon and seasoning. While waiting for lunch to cook, Soonyoung opens the freezer, noting with glee that there’s Lactaid ice cream next to Wonwoo’s Baskin-Robbins’ rainbow sherbet. “You fucking sap,” he whispers to the ice cream carton before taking it out of the freezer. Their lives are so intertwined already, a result of being friends since elementary school.

Eating ice cream from the carton with a spoon and watching the stove, Soonyoung wonders how easy it would be if they started dating.

--

Okay, so Soonyoung hadn’t originally intended to become friends with benefits with Joshua Hong. Joshua was nice and sweet and the only person who responded to their flyers looking for a lead singer, and Soonyoung was perfectly fine with just being bandmates with him. But Joshua had been so sad, and his sadness was throwing off the whole band’s vibe. His eyes became lovelorn and distant when Soonyoung asked if he had written lyrics before, and he genuinely looked like someone had stabbed him when he had walked into practice once and realized that Wonwoo was fucking around on Garage Band.

So Soonyoung made it his mission to cheer Joshua up, which somehow ended up with the two of them in bed after a night out. And hey, Soonyoung’s nice but he’s not a saint, and he was tired of his right hand and Joshua Hong was right there. He was buff and could cage Soonyoung in and make him feel small, just the way that he liked it. You know who else could make you feel small, Soonyoung’s traitorous brain helpfully supplied, and Soonyoung resolutely did not finish that thought.

Well, it’s working in any case. Joshua looks less sad and Soonyoung is finally getting some and the band camaraderie is great. He deserves a pat on the back and a railing for his genius idea.

--

“Hey,” Joshua says one night, Soonyoung flopped out on his bed, his wrists aching from being pinned, “this isn’t fucking up the band or anything, is it?”

Soonyoung bolts up. “What, no, what makes you say that?” he says, plastering on a grin, his eyes wide.

Joshua looks skeptical. “Wonwoo hasn’t talked to me in like three weeks.”

Aw, shit. Soonyoung sighs, preparing himself for the breakup (the not-breakup? the mutual agreement to be friends without benefits?).

“Look, Soonyoung, I think you’re great, but I don’t want to mess up the band’s dynamic.” Joshua smiles awkwardly. “And hey, for what it’s worth, Wonwoo doesn’t know what he’s missing out on. Don’t feel bad because he can’t see what’s in front of him.”

“WHAT,” Soonyoung squawks.

And now Joshua looks mortified. “Is there really nothing going on between you two, I’m so sorry, I just assumed—”

“I mean, you’re not wrong, but what the fuck,” Soonyoung says, interrupting him. Do not finish your sentence, Joshua Hong. If even you noticed my hopeless pining when you’ve been in a funk during half of our practices, then this is truly a new low. He puts his head in his hands, wanting to disappear. “Man, I’m sorry, you didn’t ask to be some third wheel in our nonexistent relationship.”

Joshua laughs at that, his eyes curving into crescents. “Yeah, well, you guys didn’t ask for me to mope about Jeonghan, so it’s only fair.”

“Jeonghan?”

He smiles, his eyes still distant but less forlorn than when Soonyoung first met him. “A gremlin bastard,” he says fondly.

Soonyoung tilts his head. “Want to talk about it?”

--

Next practice, Joshua strolls through the door and winks at Wonwoo, sending him finger guns before unpacking his guitar. Wonwoo manages to keep his face neutral, but Soonyoung notices that the tips of his ears are red.

All throughout practice, Joshua keeps flirting with Wonwoo, turning his head and making eye contact with Wonwoo while crooning their new songs and sending him finger hearts and winks. Soonyoung spends most of practice focused on not laughing instead of playing the correct chords. Wonwoo becomes more and more visibly confused and flustered, his eyebrows furrowed as he tries to concentrate on drumming, but he’s consistently half a beat late.

When practice ends and Joshua leaves, Wonwoo just looks at the door.

“What,” he says slowly, “the hell was that.”

“Maybe he’s trying to make me jealous and win me back,” Soonyoung says.

“Why would he try to win you back—” Wonwoo pauses and turns around, looking Soonyoung in the eye. “You two broke up?”

Soonyoung shrugs, trying to act nonchalant. “Not like there was much going on the in first place,” he says, “but I guess my dick game was too strong.”

Wonwoo snorts. “You willingly breaking up with Joshua Hong after complaining for months about a dry spell? Please.” He laughs. “But who would be dumb enough to try to flirt with someone else to make someone jealous…” His voice peters out and he’s still looking at Soonyoung, his eyes widening and his mouth now parted. He looks like a cat, some tiny, traitorous part of Soonyoung’s mind tells him.

“Anyways, I have to go now,” Soonyoung says, his face flushed. “You’re right, that is a stupid idea, who would be dumb enough to ever do that—”

“Soonyoung,” Wonwoo says softly, his gaze so fucking fond. Soonyoung ducks his head and looks away, not registering Wonwoo getting closer until he reaches his hands out to hold Soonyoung’s hands in his and God, Soonyoung always knew that Wonwoo’s hands were big, but his own hands still feel so small in Wonwoo’s. “Soonyoung,” Wonwoo repeats, brushing over Soonyoung’s knuckles with his thumb. “I think I’ve been in love with you since I met you,” he admits, his voice soft. “I just couldn’t imagine that you also liked me.”

Soonyoung looks up, wanting to duck his head again when he sees that Wonwoo is looking at him with such tenderness. Never in his wildest dreams did he think that he already had Wonwoo.

“I— Yeah, me too,” Soonyoung says, “I never thought that you would feel the same way.”

Their hands still between them, Wonwoo leans in to kiss Soonyoung, his lips so light and gentle as they press against Soonyoung’s.

Soonyoung feels Wonwoo’s lips curl up into a smile and he realizes that sometime during their kiss, he had also started to smile. When they break apart, Soonyoung lets go of Wonwoo’s hands, briefly missing their warmth, before cupping Wonwoo’s face in his hands and pulling him in for another kiss.

--

Later on, when they’re a boneless heap on Wonwoo’s couch, tired from making out, Wonwoo lifts his head off Soonyoung’s stomach and stares at him.

“So,” he says, grinning mischievously, his eyes lighting up the same way as when he’s telling a pun that no one but Soonyoung and himself laugh at, “you were trying to make me jealous by getting together with Joshua Hong?”

Soonyoung groans and lets his head flop back against the couchrest. Scratch Joshua figuring out his and Wonwoo’s non-relationship— this is his new low.

i mashed this prompt up with your soonwoo prompt, here’s the link

Soonyoung waits desperately for him to comment, his head filled with grand daydreams of Wonwoo pinning him against a wall and declaring, “Please stop sleeping with Joshua, I’ve been in love with you forever, you have bewitched me, body and soul,” like a lame modern rendition of Mr. Darcy. HFDGHJSDGKD I KNOW I TOLD U ABT ME CHOKING AT THIS PART BUT I AM LITERALLY STILL WHEEZING

While waiting for lunch to cook, Soonyoung opens the freezer, noting with glee that there’s Lactaid ice cream next to Wonwoo’s Baskin-Robbins’ rainbow sherbet. Of Course You Would ~~Say That~~ Like Rainbow Sherbet, Jeon Wonwoo. im sorry this is rlly tender but i cant get over him buying baskin robbins rainbow sherbet

He was buff and could cage Soonyoung in and make him feel small, just the way that he liked it. You know who else could make you feel small, Soonyoung’s traitorous brain helpfully supplied, and Soonyoung resolutely did not finish that thought. SCREAMS IN RAGE IM GOING TO GET YOU??????

brief aside for yjh gremlin bastard tbh ive already forgotten most of the lore for this au but sk8er boi is playing in my head as i read this

“But who would be dumb enough to try to flirt with someone else to make someone jealous…” / “Anyways, I have to go now,” Soonyoung says, his face flushed. “You’re right, that is a stupid idea, who would be dumb enough to ever do that—” SHDHJFGJDS I CHOKED AGAIN

“Soonyoung,” Wonwoo says softly, his gaze so fucking fond. Soonyoung ducks his head and looks away, not registering Wonwoo getting closer until he reaches his hands out to hold Soonyoung’s hands in his and God, Soonyoung always knew that Wonwoo’s hands were big, but his own hands still feel so small in Wonwoo’s. “Soonyoung,” Wonwoo repeats, brushing over Soonyoung’s knuckles with his thumb. “I think I’ve been in love with you since I met you,” he admits, his voice soft. “I just couldn’t imagine that you also liked me.” IM GOING TO GET YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUU

Aw Fuck, I Can't Believe You've Done This

Edited 2021-02-02 07:25 (UTC)

Everything about this is so fun and lovely... I'm super endeared by your Soonyoung POV!! He's perfect!! He deserves a pat on the back and a railing for his genius idea. - such a good line ughghgh
Honestly using Joshua Hong to spice up a soonwoo get-together is a genius premise (the All throughout practice, Joshua keeps flirting with Wonwoo, YESSSS) and I enjoyed the background bandisms so much!! Thank you for this

Ship/Member: Mingyu/Wonwoo
Major Tags: N/A
Additional Tags: idolverse, kissing, /bare minimum/ repression
Permission to remix: Yes

HAPPY BIRTHDAY PB!!!! here's a tiny happy meanie for you, friend. I hope you have a great day <3

***

“Loving someone is not just the feeling of wanting to give them things. It’s the desperate desire to give them things.” – Bo Ra, Reply 1988

Near the end of their schedule, Mingyu senses Wonwoo start shivering.

They’re huddled in a semicircle of wicker chairs at dusk, running late, pushing through a Going Seventeen thigh wrestling tournament despite the 3°C weather. The sky is the color of a fresh bruise. Seungkwan and Seokmin are cheering loudly enough to muffle the click-clack keyboard noise of Wonwoo’s teeth chattering—but Mingyu still hears it.

Instinctually, Mingyu goes to throw an arm over Wonwoo’s shoulders. Hesitates. Approximately six cameras are pointed at their faces right now, sharp as knives and deadlier, too.

Wonwoo doesn’t like to be touched in front of the camera. Not by Mingyu, at least.

So Mingyu pretends he was stretching and folds himself back into his chair. Faking an itchy neck, he smothers the mic on his collar and murmurs, “Hyung, do you want my scarf?”

Steam from his breath ghosts along Wonwoo’s shoulder. Wonwoo turns his face ever so slightly towards Mingyu. Golden light from the Fresnel lens reflects on his glasses like miniature suns. His nose and cheeks are pink from cold.

“I have one,” Wonwoo says, tugging at the flimsy pseudo-bandana around his neck. “But thanks.”

It takes approximately twenty-one minutes for filming to end. Mingyu spends the entire time planning out their escape route. When the director announces they’re done for the night—when the eagle eyes are finally and fully diverted—he grabs Wonwoo by the gloved hand.

“We’re leaving,” Mingyu says shortly, leaving no room for argument. “Ride with me.”

“If you ins-sist.” Wonwoo shrugs. He adjusts his glasses with one finger and pretends he wasn’t stuttering.

Idiot. Mingyu knows, logically, that Wonwoo is just shivering. He doesn’t have lockjaw from the onset of hypothermia or anything. Still, watching your favorite person in discomfort is the absolute worst.

The van is empty. Manager Park is still conferring with Manager Jeon, packing up whatever shit they carry in those fancy briefcases. Mingyu bundles Wonwoo into the backseat and crawls in beside him.

Wonwoo still doesn’t get it. His eyebrows scrunch together. “Do you really want to get back or something?”

“What I really want is to warm you up.”

Mingyu plucks off his own gloves and makes quick work of Wonwoo’s. Their skin is a mingling of ice. He brings the knot of their fingers to his mouth and blows gently, like he would with a full cup of tea.

Wonwoo’s face goes soft. “Oh. That’s why you were fussing earlier.”

“You were obviously freezing! I wanted to—“ Mingyu cuts himself off, presses his mouth briefly against the solid pulse at Wonwoo’s wrist. His lifeline. “I couldn’t do anything about it during the shoot. But I can now.”

Wonwoo shifts his shoulders toward Mingyu. Like this, face-to-face in the backseat, they’re the same height. He smells like his fancy cherry blossom cologne, like their shared bedroom.

“Yah,” Wonwoo says feebly. “You worry too much. I should be the one taking care of you.”

Mingyu shrugs and bites back a smile. He’s good at love and he refuses to be embarrassed about it.

“You’re like, six years too late to pull rank.”

They don’t have a lot of time. Even now, through the tinted windows, Mingyu can see Jeonghan and Joshua start to approach the vans. They’re sidetracked at the last moment by remnants of the snack table.

Wonwoo is watching him with something like understanding. Maybe appreciation, if Mingyu lets himself hope. He doesn’t often let himself hope when it comes to Wonwoo, but right now, in the dim backseat of the van...

“Thank you,” Wonwoo says, and then they’re kissing.

Mingyu’s whole word goes pink. The first kiss is quick, soft. Wonwoo leans closer and the second kiss is warm. His pulse pounds under Mingyu's fingers. They’ve never done this outside of stolen midnight moments, or the dark hollows of their bedroom, and it’s exciting. Thrilling.

Six months ago, Wonwoo had walked in on Mingyu dusting their room while shirtless. He'd leaned over the bedside dresser, apropos of nothing, and planted both hands on Mingyu’s waist to kiss him silly. The words he’d used, afterwards, were finally and couldn't take it. Mingyu could barely believe his luck. The hopeless feelings he’d starved since before debut… weren’t hopeless after all. They were reciprocated.

Now Mingyu lights up from the inside, feels like the sun, feels like love must be shining out of his goddamn pores. From tiny kitten kisses alone! Wonwoo has no idea what a monster he's created.

Mingyu tugs Wonwoo’s hands underneath his own shirt, presses their chilled fingers against the flexed muscles of his abdomen. Partly to show off and partly to warm Wonwoo’s skin faster. Their kisses slide deeper, sloppy when Wonwoo smiles. Noses bump and push his glasses askew.

There’s a scuffle from outside. Mingyu jerks back—lips still parted, heart trembling in his mouth—when the door opens. Wonwoo’s face goes carefully blank.

Junhui takes one look at them and giggles. He and Chan climb into the middle row of seats, their nylon jackets rustling up a symphony. Mingyu’s heart rate slows. He peeks back at Wonwoo, feeling silly and scared suddenly so young —but Wonwoo’s not looking at him. They sit an excruciating finger-length apart for the entire drive back to the dorms.

Maybe Wonwoo’s angry that they almost got caught. It’s not like they’re a secret, not among the members, but. Whatever the antithesis of PDA is, that’s Wonwoo’s game. He covets privacy more than most.

Mingyu keeps sneaking glances. Wonwoo’s face is made of stone. All the way up the elevator, through the door, into the strained light of their shared room…

Until Wonwoo slams the door with one bony elbow. Seconds later he’s on Mingyu, pressing him against the closed closet door, both hands eclipsing his face. He’s gentle, but not graceful. A knee collides with the side of the desk and sends his aloe plant tumbling to the carpet, pot first.

Mingyu is grinning too hard to kiss back properly.

“Shut up,” Wonwoo mumbles, moving to nip at his neck.

Mingyu laughs. It tumbles out of him like music. “I didn’t say anything! I just—I thought you were mad, but maybe you were just horny—”

Wonwoo sighs. “Do you know how impossible it is to stay mad at you? I’ve tried.”

He pushes himself back a little, one hand braced on the wall. Mingyu has to tilt his chin down to make eye contact. The reminder that Wonwoo is physically smaller than him shouldn’t send a thrill up his spine, but—he loves that. Revels in their differences.

Mingyu’s fingers tangle in the bottom hem of Wonwoo’s sweater reflexively. He spreads his knees and tugs Wonwoo back into his space. “Damn. Hyung. Maybe we should film in the cold more often.”

Wonwoo gives him a very flat look. Mingyu doesn’t mind, because Wonwoo kisses him again anyway.

i've told you how much i love this already and this comment is...two months too late but trust me when I say you gave exactly what I had asked for, AND MORE.

He’s good at love and he refuses to be embarrassed about it. this line, this nonchalantly perfect characterisation....wow

the fact that its set in canon? the fact that you used Wonwoo's poker face no feelings boy trope against him?! the fact that these feelings have lingered since before debut!!!

i love your writing sooo much klav, can't thank you enough for this truly, what a wonderful gift to receive <3333

have no clue why this went anonymously, I'm sure you knew it was me either way!

Threaded | Top-Level Comments Only

Page 3 of 3

Round 3: Screencaps

Re: [FILL] eviscerated

Re: [FILL] eviscerated

Re: [FILL] huff n puff

Re: cruising through the doom days

Re: [FILL] be still, my indelible friend

Re: [FILL] huff n puff

Re: [FILL] huff n puff

Re: [FILL] huff n puff

[FILL]: Don't Let It Be Forgot

Re: [FILL] eviscerated

Re: [FILL] eviscerated

Re: [FILL] eviscerated

Re: [FILL] eviscerated

residual feeling

i wasn't prepared

[FILL] waiting for you to hold my hand

[FILL] waiting for you to hold my hand

Re: [FILL] waiting for you to hold my hand

Re: [FILL] waiting for you to hold my hand

meanie renaissance 2021

Re: meanie renaissance 2021

Re: meanie renaissance 2021