Round 3: Screencaps

[hwarium]

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]) <strong>Ship/Member</strong> Any <strong>Major Tags:</strong> N/A <strong>Additional Tags:</strong> N/A <strong>Do Not Wants:</strong> None <strong>Prompt:</strong> <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 <strong>Ship/Member:</strong> Any <strong>Major Tags:</strong> N/A <strong>Additional Tags:</strong> N/A <strong>Permission to remix:</strong> 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) <strong>Ship/Member:</strong> Any <strong>Major Tags:</strong> N/A <strong>Additional Tags:</strong> N/A <strong>Permission to remix:</strong> Yes/No/Please ask *** <img src="INSERT IMAGE URL" width="400px"> <a href="INSERT ANY URL YOU WANT">TEXT THAT DESCRIBES THE LINK</a>

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fallin flower + wonhui afterlife

[hwarium]

Ship/Member Junhui/Wonwoo
Major Tags: Major Character Death?
Additional Tags: N/A
Do Not Wants: None
Prompt: This ethereal WonHui shot in FLFL makes me think of a mortal meeting an immortal, as if someone is facing their undertaker, having just died, but at peace with themselves ;____; feel free to go anywhere with this picture but I would love the theme of humility in the face of fate!

the photos of you that I treasure

[hwarium]

Ship/Member Any
Major Tags: N/A
Additional Tags: N/A
Do Not Wants: None
Prompt: This is from Junhui's episode of HTR when he took a jab in the butt and Minghao snapped a photo of it haha. I'm also thinking of junhui saving all the silly photos of the members that they post on the group chat ;____; the love language of photographs ;_____; I would love a fic about snapshots of the mundane life but precious all the same

[FILL] eviscerated

[hyojungss]

Ship/Member: Junhui/Soonyoung, Junhui & Minghao
Major Tags: N/A
Additional Tags: the thought experiment of soonhui exes, au
Permission to remix: Yes
A/N: also heavily inspired by everything by muna

***

Wen Junhui

hey do you want to come over

i’ll make you pancakes for lunch :D

Xu Minghao

either you want something from me or you bought another contraption on the dark web?

A PANCAKE MAKER?

the plastic in those has to be bad for your health, I won’t eat them

Wen Junhui

fine, i’ll make them in the pan! mingyu showed me once, it can’t be that hard

and yes, i need your help

Junhui’s pancakes are rubbery and awful. Minghao eats the dubious food at the coffee table, seeing as Junhui’s proper kitchen table is covered in unsorted mail.

“I’m disgusted, you know that.” He leans his weight on his palms, flat against the beige carpet, wool pressing into his skin. “Mingyu would be ashamed.”

“He only taught me once.” Junhui pouts, and Minghao almost, almost feels a little bad for saying it out loud. “Never mind that, I did what I said and I fed you.” He lifts the half-eaten plate from in front of Minghao’s face and promptly deposits it into the kitchen sink. The sunlight streams nicely into his apartment, it’s a shame he lives here alone. Beautiful boy who makes enough from his stray commercial acting gigs to pay full rent without living here full-time, even if it’s in the suburbs of the city.

“Okay, so what did you want from me?”

“A little company,” Junhui admits with a flair of drama, “and also, I need help clearing my phone storage.”

Minghao gives him a look. “You made me come here for that? You’re not—” He stops, and clears his throat.

“I said, I wanted a little company,” Junhui repeats. “I said that part first.” He smiles a little sadly.

Minghao does feel bad now. And he’s not trying to make it his job to take care of Junhui but every time he comes over here the guilt sorts of eats at him, as if it’s his fault Junhui’s alone.

“What’s on your phone?”

“I don’t know,” Junhui says, “it won’t tell me why it’s full, the storage screen just loads forever. I need space to download that new game everyone’s talking about, Wonwoo said there’s an event going on so I better hurry up and get it.”

Minghao rolls his eyes. “Give it here.”

Ten minutes later Minghao’s booted up Junhui’s laptop and connected his phone via cable. A glass of lemonade is sitting next to it, but Minghao hasn’t touched it because Junhui never puts enough sugar in. “You have a shit ton of videos on here, Junhui. Do you never delete anything?”

“Oh really? I didn’t realize they took up that much space,” Junhui says. He leans over Minghao’s shoulder to get a look at what he’s scrolling through. “Hey— that’s—”

Minghao closes the file explorer window.

“You know, when people break up with someone and don’t stay friends, they usually get rid of all this stuff. Things that remind them of, well, their ex.”

“I didn’t see any harm in it,” Junhui says, arms crossed over the coffee table, looking away from Minghao.

“You have so many pictures with him,” Minghao says.

“You say that like it’s a bad thing.”

Minghao splutters. “Well—”

To be fair about it. Minghao doesn’t exactly have an objective standpoint on this situation. He introduced them at the dance studio, he was the one that encouraged the ever-nervous Junhui to talk to Soonyoung at all. And before long Junhui was talking about him all the time, Soonyoung this, Soonyoung that, “Soonyoung always sends fun emoticons to my animal pics, Soonyoung’s so cute, Soonyoung doesn’t ignore my texts like you do sometimes,” and Minghao was equally happy for him and equally resentful about it. Soonyoung’s all-consuming love can burn out, he’d seen it before. Everyone else is left in the aftermath. In the end he was right that it wasn’t sustainable.

Minghao wishes he didn’t believe in manifestation.

“Do you look at these often?”

Junhui grabs the phone, takes it gently in his hands. “Here, let me show you my favorites.”

First is the picture of the four of them at the dance academy, standing together after the showcase in which Minghao, Soonyoung and Chan performed for family and friends. Minghao thought Junhui didn’t have enough friends sometimes, which was more obvious when he was awake and alone late at night and Minghao, trying to fix his sleep schedule, would charge his phone on the other side of the room. He woke up one morning and at the top of his most recent notifications was you’re all I have, you know? Junhui never means to guilt anyone, which made the feeling worse.

Soonyoung bowed three times at the end of their performance, sweaty but grinning like he’d won the world or something identically huge. The image of Junhui clapping stood out to Minghao amongst everyone else in the crowd and he thought— well, why had he never thought of it before?

“This is Junhui,” he’d told them next to the mirrors, and Chan shook his hand and smiled, and the first thing out of Soonyoung’s mouth, to absolutely no one’s surprise, was “Do you know how to dance?”

Junhui didn’t at all but was willing to embarrass himself in front of the three of them after the lights were dimmed and all the other families went home. When the night was over Junhui had Soonyoung and Chan’s numbers and Minghao felt a forged sort of relief. Minghao forwarded the photo of them that’d been taken on Chan’s phone over to Junhui, and Junhui replied thank you with a bunch of heart emojis. For the first time, Minghao sent them back.

Second is a selfie of Soonyoung and Junhui, posing outside next to metal statues of an otter and frog respectively. ^^ they look like you guys, Soonyoung said, after Junhui’d sent the picture in their group chat. The botanical garden in the city has a kids’ playground and in its center is the pond where those statues have sat for many years. Minghao remembers being told about this date— “It’s not a date,” Junhui had complained, but Minghao knew him well enough to know when not to believe him— and at the time Junhui hadn’t been able to stop smiling.

Third is a video cropped out of a behind-the-scenes film of Soonyoung and Junhui practicing tiger poses at the back of a commercial set. On the table next to them is a cardboard holder and two drinks that Soonyoung must have brought for when Junhui was on break, the ice melting away as they spend more of it talking and joking around than anything else. Soonyoung’s wearing his fluffy vest, it must have been the following autumn.

Fourth is a Snapchat of Soonyoung lying in a field of wildflowers. His eyes are closed and the wind blows into the microphone, brushing petals into his charcoal-colored hair. The camera inches closer to his face, and when it reaches past his nose Soonyoung’s eyes open wide. The text on the screen reads “Jeju”. Minghao doesn’t know when this one is from.

Fifth is a photo of a striped kitten, walking across a brick wall in what looks like a local neighborhood.

“I saw it last week, it reminded me of him,” Junhui says softly. “I wanted to text him and hear him say it was cute.”

Minghao takes a sip of the lemonade. It’s sweet, after all.

“Did Soonyoung teach you how to make lemonade too?”

“He’s all over my life,” Junhui says, devastated. “I can’t get rid of him.”

Minghao takes a deep breath in.

“You don’t have to,” he says, creating a new folder on Junhui’s desktop, naming it Things to Remember. “I’ll help you.”

5 times Woozi snapped

[hwarium]

Ship/Member Any, Jihoon-centric
Major Tags: N/A
Additional Tags: N/A
Do Not Wants: None
Prompt: aka when Seventeen learnt the true meaning of Fear

yoonmoon

[hyojungss]

Ship/Member Jeonghan/Junhui
Major Tags: N/A
Additional Tags: N/A
Do Not Wants: None
Prompt: i just want a Soft Moment please

over the sun my, my, my, my, my way

[hyojungss]

Ship/Member Junhui/Wonwoo
Major Tags: N/A
Additional Tags: N/A
Do Not Wants: None
Prompt: take this anywhere you need to, you may devoid it completely of its original context

I have a steady beat right now

[thisisrose]

Ship/Member would happily take 96line poly, am strongly liking Jun but go wild
Major Tags: N/A
Additional Tags: I want d/s but i'll take not d/s if it ~works~
Do Not Wants: the word daddy must NOT touch this work.
Prompt: Just nice, strong d/s with Jun and or the rest of 96line and kneeling. I want KNEELING. Please. And a nice bit of aftercare.
Thank you.


(I generally have image issues so in case this doesn't work, it's a screenshot from the Light A Flame stage when all of 96 have their feet on the backup dancers calf/thighs. Jun, in focus, stares at the camera.)

Violent Basketball

[thesolemneyed]

Ship/Member Any (jock Jeonghan?)
Major Tags: N/A
Additional Tags: Uni AU
Do Not Wants: None
Prompt: Honestly just any sort of Uni Sport nonsensical/lighthearted fic would make me happy! I have no preferences where you take this at all



Alt Text: Image shows Seventeen members in a scrum playing basketball, one member lying on the ground as others prowl around the outside. Jun is pointing at the scrum and saying "This isn't basketball, it's violence"

[FILL] huff n puff

[slytherminie]

Ship/Member: Jeonghan/Joshua
Major Tags: N/A
Additional Tags: volleyball AU, rivals and lovers
Permission to remix: Please ask

***

“Never trust appearances.”

Joshua turns around to look at his teammate, Junhui wearing a secret little smile on his face, his eyes glimmering with secrets he wants to spill.

“What?” Joshua asks, because he genuinely doesn’t know what the other is talking about. With a shrug, Jun deescretly points at the other team’s setter, who’s sprawled down on the gym’s floor, seemingly already exhausted after just half an hour of warmups. Jun has probably caught Joshua staring at him.

“Yoon Jeonghan,” Junhui says, using the hem of his shirt to wipe at the sweat that has gathered on his forehead. Joshua patiently waits for an explanation, but their coach calls for them to regroup and start the ten minutes of free spikes. Joshua finds a ball and puts himself in line, behind Junhui, who turns around to smirk at him.
“Keep your eyes on Yoon Jeonghan.”

Still confused, Joshua does as instructed - not that he needed any encouragement to do so. On the other side of the net, Jeonghan is back on his feet, only half of his smile showing up with the way he’s standing sideways next to it, sending ball after ball in the air. Amazement fills Joshua as he stares at the meticulous precision with which Jeonghan chooses the right height and length of every toss, as if he knows where all of his spikers want the ball to be for the attack to be successful.

“He’s the best setter of the tournament,” Junhui informs him before passing the ball in his hands to Seungkwan, flying in the air to place it with a powerful strike along the left boundary line on the opposite court. Loud cheers come from their teammates, making Junhui beam at them.

When the game starts, it’s brutal.

“This isn’t volleyball, this is violence,” Jun tells the team during the first mandatory break as he chugs down water and salts. Seungkwan lightly kicks his knee, puffing out his cheeks. “Focus on the game, you prick.”

They’re losing the first set, six to eight. Just two points, but so far the pace has been exhausting, each ball lasting several minutes before either of the teams managed to score. Yoon Jeonghan, as Junhui said, proves to be insanely good at what he does.

He doesn’t look particularly strong, or athletic, but he moves around the court in fast steps and seems to always know where his teammates are. His strategy is so flawless that trying to stop his spikers turn out to be a feat, Mingyu having to run back and forth from one end of the net to the other, panting hard just after the first three exchanges.

The two points of advantage the other team has over them are Jeonghan’s doing, the first one coming from a spike that he attempted himself on second touch - “What the fuck is he doing?!” Seungkwan screeched before he had to dive and defend the ball, uselessly so as it smacked on the linoleum with finality. The other was a dink that fell just out of Joshua’s reach. When he looked up after rolling on the ground in a futile attempt to save the ball, Jeonghan was smiling at him through the net’s holes, cocky.

A brutal game.

They end up losing.

It’s after their coach makes them stretch and goes with them through the things they have to work on if they want to better themselves, after the showers, after Joshua has dressed himself back into his tracksuit with the university logo on the front of the sweater, that he finds Jeonghan outside of the arena.

“Nice game,” Joshua tells him. No needs for greetings or pleasantries.

“I thought Seungkwan was getting ready to climb the net and throttle me with his hands,” Jeonghan replies, chuckling under his breath. With a roll of his eyes, Joshua shoves his right elbow to make him move from where he’s leaning against the wall.

“You kept teasing him.”

“Deserved.”

They melt into the shadows at the side of the indoor stadium, hidden behind two minivans and the wall that Jeonghan glues himself back to.

“You were so sexy when you got on your knees to save that dink on the third set.” Jeonghan tugs at the zipper of Joshua’s sweater to tug it down, sneaking his arms around his torso to steal his body heat. Joshua lets him, chuckling against his temple when his boyfriend dips his head to give a feather-light kiss to his exposed neck.

“Get over yourself.” Jeonghan looks up at him, tilting his head in confusion before Joshua speaks again. “You always like when I’m on my knees because of you.”

Jeonghan laughs, the familiar sound making Joshua’s heart do small backflips. It’s not a pretty laugh, but Joshua loves it all the same. Just like he loves the man who produces it.

“We’re gonna beat you next time,” Joshua whispers against his lips, stealing Jeonghan’s sounds of protest right out of his mouth. The cold is starting to get to them, but sharing the warmth of kisses in the open always makes Joshua giddy, always makes the tips of his ear turn to a shade of red so deep that Jeonghan laughs at him, trailing his forefinger along the shell of it.

“You can certainly try.”

“I’ll see you on the weekend,” Joshua tells him, hearing the voices of his teammates getting out of the arena and knowing that their tiny stolen moment is over. “You’re the best player in the tournament,” he adds, kissing the embarrassment off Jeonghan’s face, lips against lips and heart against heart.

“See you,” Jeonghan tells him, leaving one last peck on the tip of his nose. “Thank you for stroking my ego.”

“You know I like stroking things for you.”

Jeonghan huffs a laugh, caressing the side of Joshua’s face before letting him go. He’s taken three steps away when Jeonghan’s voice calls for him again.

“If you need some one on one training, Hong, you know where to find me.”

***

a/n: what am I doing here? I have no clue. I hope this satisfies you :') My feelings for jock Jeonghan are far too many :') I went with volleyball bc that's what I know best mwah

i just love a mystery

[thesolemneyed]

Ship/Member Any
Major Tags: N/A
Additional Tags: Mystery!!!
Do Not Wants: None
Prompt: Do svt remind me of Scoobert Doobert and the gang? Maybe... Go Wild! Be Funky!




(Alt Text 1: Image shows Minghao and Mingyu in suits sat on the floor back to back. They are tied together around the chest and around the legs. They don't look very comfortable and also a little defeated)
(Alt Text 2: Image shows Hoshi covering his mouth with a hand that is decorated with many rings. He is in a suit and looks very shocked)

*kylie minogue voice* i just can't get you out of my head..

[deadwine]

Ship/Member Jihoon/Mingyu
Major Tags: N/A
Additional Tags: N/A
Do Not Wants: None
Prompt: Maybe a Jihoon-POV on a one-sided pining/ambiguous relationship situation or just Jihoon having a Mingyu Moment like most of us have experienced XD



Alt text: Just a screenshot from the Secret Santa episode of Going Seventeen 2019 where Jihoon says "Mingyu always messes with my head."

let meanie be happy 2021

[deadwine]

Ship/Member Mingyu/Wonwoo
Major Tags: N/A
Additional Tags: N/A
Do Not Wants: Angst, Unhappy Ending
Prompt: Detectives? Office workers? Strangers trapped together in an unforeseen situation? I'm basically crowdsourcing for a meanie where they are okay and happy with each other and nobody breaks up with anyone and the repression is bare minimum.



Alt text: Mingyu and Wonwoo in Dont Lie 2 from Gose, smirking/smiling at each other. They're sitting on adjacent chairs, they both have their arms crossed and Mingyu is wearing shades. They are in some sort of an office set-up.

cruising through the doom days

[icarusundone]

Ship/Member: Mingyu/Wonwoo
Major Tags: Mentions of war and death
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, they are okay and happy with each other
Permission to remix: Yes

***

Death and War get married on a battlefield, the wedding venue adorned with blood and mangled corpses. The wedding is officiated by Famine, and Pestilence is their flower girl and ring bearer. Just a small ceremony attended by zero people, four horsemen, and the uncountable dead.

Seungkwan rolls his eyes around when he finishes pronouncing them horseman and horseman, turning away so he doesn’t have to witness the disgusting aftermath of Mingyu slobbering on Wonwoo in an attempt to kiss him.

Their wedding arch is a storm of carrion flies, courtesy of Chan, and they’re standing on rotting flesh, and Seungkwan is glad that he doesn’t have a sense of smell. Perks of being human-shaped, as opposed to being human.

“You make me ill,” Chan calls out to the happy couple, who have figured out how their mouths work and are now violently frenching, “and I’m literally Pestilence.” Wonwoo, his eyes closed and glasses awkwardly mashed against his face, cheerfully flips Chan off in response.

It’s the fucking end of the world, and Death and War are making out.

Wonwoo finally pushes Mingyu away, not due to lack of air, but rather so he can fix his glasses. Mingyu stares at him dopily the whole time, mouth stretched out in a lazy grin, as if they have all the time in the world, as if they’re not on a countdown. He hooks a finger around Wonwoo’s chain necklace, pulling him in again, the easy way that he bends down and that Wonwoo tilts his head up. They’re so lovestruck, it’s sickening.

It’s them fitting together like second nature that makes Chan avert his eyes. They’ve all seen humans do worse—it’s kind of in the job description—but he can’t quite stomach the tenderness in their eyes, the quiet desperation in their every move.

“Are you two done yet?” Seungkwan asks. “We have other places to be.” Trust Seungkwan to schedule the apocalypse down to the minute.

They break apart, Mingyu bending his knees and hunching his back so that he can cling to Wonwoo. He looks like a dog in heat, and Chan tells him as much, causing him to flush and bury his face in Wonwoo’s shoulder.

“Yeah, alright,” Wonwoo says, responding to Seungkwan with a laugh. With one wave of his fingers, all the groans of the wounded become silent, the wedding orchestra done playing. “What’s next on the agenda?”

It’s the end of times and they’re just four coworkers on a road trip saying goodbye to Earth before it burns.

it takes two to tango and three to

[deadwine]

Ship/Member Seokmin/Mingyu/Jeonghan
Major Tags: N/A
Additional Tags: N/A
Do Not Wants: None
Prompt: Could stick to the context which is Seokmin accusing Mingyu of stealing a beanie which is a long-winding argument where Jeonghan jumps in at the end to say that Mingyu stole underwear from him as well, OR could be something else entirely.



Alt text: Seokmin, Mingyu and Jeonghan are eating lunch, Seokgyu on one side of the table and Jeonghan on the other. Mingyu is wearing a beanie and Seokmin is looking at it accusatorily, mid-sentence.

love, i remember

[latespring]

Ship/Member Mingyu/Any
Major Tags: N/A
Additional Tags: N/A
Do Not Wants: None
Prompt: Something to do with how Mingyu views the world maybe? Feel free to take this anywhere~



(Alt text: Screenshot of Seventeen's comeback show. S. Coups and Mingyu are holding hands, Mingyu is trying to hide his face. The rest of Seventeen is reacting to something offscreen. Caption: "Sentimentality MAX Minggoo... Did you have to be this sentimental?" )

play me a song

[latespring]

Ship/Member Any
Major Tags: N/A
Additional Tags: N/A
Do Not Wants: None
Prompt: Some sort of emphasis on the instruments svt play! Either a full-blown musician au (classical or otherwise), or a focus on the ones they play now. Music is an excellent love language~



(Alt text: Screenshot of a vlive. Mingyu and Seungkwan are visible. Mingyu is saying "In eight grade, I was the bassist in a school band.")

oh, you are loved

[latespring]

Ship/Member Dino centric
Major Tags: N/A
Additional Tags: N/A
Do Not Wants: None
Prompt: Something with lee chan! Anywhere you'd like to take this, go ahead. The context is that Joshua is giving him very halfhearted "lessons" on guitar, and they're pretending to be fanboys, but feel free to discard that entirely~

diametrically opposed

[icarusundone]

Ship/Member Soonyoung/Wonwoo
Major Tags: N/A
Additional Tags: N/A
Do Not Wants: None
Prompt: Sports rivals? Opposites? Do whatever you want with this!



(Alt text 1: Soonyoung in a tracksuit from Caratland 2020 next to his stat pentagon, which is labeled ATK, DEF, agility, concentration, and passion. Caption: “his ATK, DEF, and concentration level are all zero. But as SEVENTEEN’s energizer, he’s full of passion.”)
(Alt text 2: Wonwoo in a tracksuit from Caratland 2020 next to his stat pentagon. Caption: “So sad. As opposed to HOSHI, he has almost zero passion.”)

[FILL] let's burn

[youwereamazing]

Ship/Member: Soonyoung/Wonwoo
Major Tags: N/A
Additional Tags: ice hockey, ambigious relationship??
Permission to remix: Please ask

***

this kind of stirred something in me that ive been thinking abt for a while so yeah. here it is hope you enjoy!! <3

year of the cow 🐮

[icarusundone]

Ship/Member Seokmin/Any
Major Tags: N/A
Additional Tags: N/A
Do Not Wants: None
Prompt: Seokmin with cows!! Farm AU, perhaps? a play on 97z and year of the cow?



(Alt text: A screenshot from the 당.당.감.체 #1 episode of Going Seventeen 2019 where Seokmin is smiling and feeding a cow with a bottle of milk. Caption: “Happy to look how the calves drink well.”)

[Fill] : Cowmin

[thisisrose]

Ship/Member: Seokmin, Jeonghan
Major Tags: N/A
Additional Tags: Idol leaving SVT, Farmlife, the nostalgia of lost-kept friends and untaken paths
Permission to remix: Please Ask

***


Jeonghan got in the car, locking the doors and putting the key in the ignition. It had been a while since he'd visited his friend, and he missed him. He couldn't have imagined ever not feeling Seokmin's absence on the stage, but as the years had gone by, they had grown to close around the wound. It wasn't so gaping, so raw anymore. They'd all pulled on their weaknesses and pushed their strengths until even though it took all twelve of them, they could play his roles. Jeonghan sang a little higher, Vernon laughed a little more, Jun brushed up his cooking skills.
Nothing could replace him.
But they had learnt how to work without him.



"Hyung!" Seokmin called from the doorway of a barn and Jeonghan slammed the door behind him, jogging over to—
"Don't touch me, I just had to help a cow birth. Wait, let me wash up. It's good to see you, hyung. How's everything? I've been busy lately, haven't been able to follow you much."

Jeonghan took a step back, "We're good. Won an award last night, for performance. Channie's solo album is nearly ready, Cheol-ah is releasing a solo track tonight and Hao has that contract with—"

"That's great, hyung, but I asked how things were, not for a status report–" Seokmin turned back from washing up and smiled at him– "What was the last thing you saw that made you stop and think about life? Hm? Have you made any legos lately?" He turned to the house and Jeonghan followed him, quiet.

"Things are good. Usual stress levels, but we're good. I made a cake yesterday–" Jeonghan hurried to catch up with Seokmin and slip in before the farmhouse door closed– "and it was edible!"

Seokmin turned to him with a grin, "Was it really?"

"Jun said it was nice?"

"Jun is a lying liar who lies."
Jeonghan just hugged him instead of putting up with that. Seokmin laughed and hugged him back, so much stronger than he'd ever have been on stage, but so much more settled in himself.



They drank two pots of tea, sitting there catching up on each other's lives. Seokmin had three new calves, Hwan, Geon and Kyu, a new hen for eggs– ( "She has the combined personality of hungry Seungcheol, tired Seungkwan and angry Minghao. And she tries to bite me four times a day. But the eggs are lovely.") And they were thinking about getting a big pond put in around the back for "yellow ducks." After the second pot, Seokmin brought out a tart, with fresh cream and served Jeonghan up a slice that he took a double take at.
"Hyung, eat it."

"It's too much, Seokmin, really—"

"Come on, I'm not going to tell." Seokmin pushed it closer to him and picked up his own fork and Jeonghan looked at it. It looked delicious.

"This is delicious."

"Thanks, hyung. Now, tell me about you. You you. Not the group you."
Jeonghan swallowed his forkful, "I'm good. Sleeping well, eating well–" Seokmin raised an eyebrow and Jeonghan looked at him– "I am! I promise. Cross my heart and hope to die, promise!"

"Okay, okay!"

"Making friends, maybe making more than friends–" Jeonghan tapped his nose–
"I'm not sure yet."

"Tell me when you are, hyung~ I want the gossip~"

"I'll ring you."

"You do that, hyung. You do that."



Afternoon faded to dusk and Jeonghan stood reluctantly.
"That time already?" Seokmin asked, standing with him.

Jeonghan nodded, "I'm afraid it is. Back to it."

"It was nice seeing you, hyung. Really. Visit more often."

"You too! All our apartments are always open to you–" Jeonghan squeezed him tight– "You know that."

"Ah hyung. I do, I do. But the farm is hard to leave."
Jeonghan squeezed tighter in place of saying anything. At one point he had been hard to leave too.



The stars saw him home. The reflective walls of the elevator saw him up. Soonyoung saw him through the door.
"How was he?"

"Good. Happy. He sent cakes."

"Happy?"

"Yeah, glowing. Really happy, Soonie, really happy."

"I'm happy for him."

Jeonghan leaned onto Soonyoung's shoulder, "So am I."


//

She's SHORT, but I sort of love it.

[exo voice] it’s the love shot

[icarusundone]

Ship/Member Mingyu/Any, Jeonghan/Any, or Mingyu/Jeonghan
Major Tags: N/A
Additional Tags: N/A
Do Not Wants: None
Prompt: Heist? Diamond thieves? Mingyu and Jeonghan as partners in crime



(Alt text: A screenshot from the HOME;RUN music video where Mingyu and Jeonghan are sitting on opposite sides of a train compartment, covering their faces with hats and sunglasses. Jeonghan is reading a newspaper.)

mingyu's a good boy

[klav]

Ship/Member Mingyu/Any or Mingyu-centric
Major Tags: N/A
Additional Tags: (praise k-)
Do Not Wants: none! do what you will!
Prompt:



Alt text: Mingyu from the Brain Survival episode of gose on his knees with his hands clasped together.

(edit: oops I realized this is a behind the scenes photo and not technically a screencap,, mods please delete if this doesn't qualify!!)

Falling Doooown

[klav]

Ship/Member Any, doesn't need to be Minghao-centric
Major Tags: N/A
Additional Tags: body horror?, supernatural?
Do Not Wants: None
Prompt:





Alt text: Minghao crawling on the floor during his solo, Falling Down, in dark clothes against a dark background.

[FILL]: The Dance

[thesolemneyed]

Ship/Member: Minghao-centric (Minghao/Soonyoung?)
Major Tags: Fae/Faeries, Supernatural Elements
Additional Tags: Minor Character Death, General discussions of death
Permission to remix: Please ask

- <1k
-Teen and Up
- Fae/Cryptid Minghao

https://archiveofourown.org/works/29004504

[gets sniped instantly]

[equational]

Ship/Member 97z OR mingyu/minghao/seokmin standalone
Major Tags: N/A
Additional Tags: N/A
Do Not Wants: None
Prompt:





alt text: 97z with kids

(hi friends....... seokgyuhao/any 97z combination parents? found parents trope? accidental baby acquisition? b******g k**k?)

[FILL] match my footsteps to yours

[sunwalkr]

Ship/Member: seokmin/mingyu/minghao, 97z
Major Tags: N/A
Additional Tags: ambiguous relationships + histories, domestic-isms, 97z with babies only they have one baby shared between the 3 of them
Permission to remix: please ask!

***

i am wretched person and because i literally could not stop thinking about this i did the thing. i am so miserable. but please enjoy.

the creation of adam by michelangelo

[icarusundone]

Ship/Member Seokmin/Any, Wonwoo/Any
Major Tags: N/A
Additional Tags: N/A
Do Not Wants: None
Prompt: Wonwoo as a lonely god, not reaching his hand out? Hades and Orpheus? A king and his knight? Hands???



(Alt text: Wonwoo and Seokmin during the 200622 Fearless stage. Seokmin is holding a hand out to try and reach Wonwoo.)

well... i am not going to say anything

[luvisms]

Ship/Member Joshua/Soonyoung
Major Tags: N/A
Additional Tags: N/A
Do Not Wants: None
Prompt: just a thought... :) feel free to take this wherever you'd like.



Alt text: Joshua restraining Soonyoung during the Mousebusters GoSe episode so the others could shoot him with their water guns.

[FILL] waiting for you to hold my hand

[icarusundone]

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

soonwoo choreo moments

[luvisms]

Ship/Member Soonyoung/Wonwoo
Major Tags: N/A
Additional Tags: N/A
Do Not Wants: None
Prompt:






sorry for blurry pictures but i just think snwu have a lot of iconic choreo moments together and Why, you may wonder? dancing partners = drift compatible, etc etc. a fun little video to supplement if you would like

someone lock wonwoo up for his fondgazing crimes

[luvisms]

Ship/Member Soonyoung/Wonwoo
Major Tags: N/A
Additional Tags: N/A
Do Not Wants: None
Prompt:




im fucking crazy but i am free. anyways some food for thought

[FILL] waiting for you to hold my hand

[icarusundone]

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.

Don't Speak! Tell me what you're saying

[thisisrose]

Ship/Member Any
Major Tags: N/A
Additional Tags: idol life? Like something about ~language and references and meanings~
Do Not Wants: Again, I caveat that there is no Parent Kink. Thanks. Other than that, Go ham.
Prompt: Do Idols have codes for sexual orientation because the cat/dog thing seems to come up A LOT. "I like puppy faces" "i like cat faces" does it mean ANIMALS or does it mean GENDERS, I have Suspicions.
Adjacent, but feel free to ignore, GOLF. Golfing. Is it Actually Golfing or is it more idol code?? (Kyungsoo & Chanyeol, Seungcheol & Jeonghan, ...)
So a fic about... restraints and constraints in relation to what you can and cannot say and how that grew to have it's own sub-language (these are the two things that stand out to me, but go wild). (I'm thinking about Polari, but any other sub group specific slang that's otherwise incomprehensible is also Fab as Inspo)


Alt: Hoshi, Jeonghan, Minghao and Seungkwan at a table. Hoshi leaning around Jeonghan to ask Minghao, "So...what type do you like more? Puppy face or kitty face?"
+ (Sorry Mods! Technically not a screencap but they're optional!!! Forgive me.)


Alt: Tweet with: tmi about each other. Vn: sc is into golf lately, he always practices his golf swing.

Alt: A tweet with the following: OP is the same age as Chanyeol so Chanyeol said "Okay~ let's be friend!" OP asked "is there any other hobby besides golf?" He said, there are no other hobbies besides Golf and Bowling.