Seventeen And Bts Songs

seventeen and bts songs

seventeen as different bts songs!

notes: this was originally meant to be a thought but, uh. it became too long. (also if anyone wants svt as seventeen songs or txt songs, ill make an exception to my no requests law Just For That 🤭)

masterlist

seungcheol

on. the power, the 'never giving up' energy, the 'idgaf if you hate me' energy, the 'look how far we've come, do you really think you can beat us?' energy is just. very very him. he has pride in himself and his group, and rightfully so, and that's exactly what this song talks about.

jeonghan

love maze. it's so.... pretty. the entire song just has such pretty vibes, like some sort of iridescent silk, and the kind of sparkly, 'just trust me' vibes make me think of jeonghan? it feels like winks across a room, running hand in hand from a boring convention to god knows where, like loving endlessly with jeonghan.

joshua

serendipity. okay, am i jimin biased? yes. and am i joshua biased? also yes. so is this a little bit biased too?? ... yeah but also the 'let me love you' vibes of serendipity, the gentle, lovely, adoring nature of the song fits joshua so much okay. serendipity reminds me of soft colours and joshua is a soft aura, so what other song could he be?

junhui

moon. it's like, about an awe-filled love, an adoration, an almost shy love too? it feels very junhui because of the sweetness and adorable nature of it. also it's as im typing this that i realize it corresponds with, like . "moon" junhui. moon junhui. wen junhui. ig it was meant to be

hoshi

dope. the hyped nature of the song!!!! the 'im the best' energy!!!! the 'carving my own path that's like no other' vibes!!!! you can't tell me this isn't hoshi. it's just such a... hype song. i really can't find another way to explain it, but it has the same bounding energy as hoshi

wonwoo

fly to my room. maybe a bit of an unexpected one, but there's a sort of tired, grateful comfort to fly to my room? like, it feels like aching feet being placed in someone's lap, sitting on the couch you both own, in the place you both call home. the naturalness, the domesticity, it all feels like wonwoo.

woozi

film out. okay this one i can't really explain, but the gentle, calm vibes give me a woozi feeling. it's like rainbows, like delicate glasses, like the fragile beauty of woozi. plus it also feels like something he would compose: like, fallin flower? downpour???

minghao

black swan. not only due to the royal, elegant vibes of the song, but because it talks about dance and about the self and about loss and love all at once, and don't you think that sort of thoughtful, soul-searching type of lyrics fit minghao so, so well?

mingyu

boy in luv. it's like, kinda grungy, kinda bad boy, and that's like the vibes that mingyu tries to give off. but it also talks about lovesick boys and they were so Young back then that it makes me go "aww" whenever i watch the mv like they're little puppies or smth 😭 and that's literally me with mingyu even if he's stripping during concerts or whatever

dokyeom

mikrokosmos. i was debating between this and euphoria, but it's ultimately mikrokosmos for dokyeom because it's just so soul-ascendingly glittering. it's magical, it's sparkly-eyed, it's full of smiles and happy ever afters and that in itself is dokyeom. also the talking of universes and stars??? stars are for dokyeom's eyes and the way he sings, so of course he's mikrokosmos.

seungkwan

autumn leaves. autumn leaves, or dead leaves (ive never looked into why it has 2 names lmao) is a very yearning, wistful song that really fills me with Emotions whenever i listen to it. but it's also powerful, rich, and it feels a lot like seungkwan's voice and his strength to carry on

vernon

boyz with fun. it's such a cool funky adorable song fr!! vv much vernon vibes. i can imagine him listening to this with his headphones and his beanie and just bopping his head while walking and accidentally tripping over a loose stone on the pavement. it's very vernon actually.

chan

magic shop. idk, i can't explain it, but the comforting and sweet and magical kind of vibes that fit chan. it's youthful, not in an innocent or childish way, but like the memory of youth, emanating the "forever young" message that bts often presented. i think chan encapsulates that very well.

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pairing: jeonghan x gn!reader rating: G wc: 253 words summary: you've never had to say goodbye like this before. jeonghan tells you that maybe you don't have to warnings: grief, crying, offscreen/implied death tags: emotional hurt/comfort a/n: was going through my old notes on my laptop and found this, something i wrote almost exactly a year ago. it hurts a lot more, reading it now, but i also think it's something i needed to hear. here's to learning how to say "until next time"

“Jeonghan?”

Your question is croaked into his shoulder, trapped between the folds of the oversized hoodie he’s wearing.

Jeonghan hums, pulling you a little tighter to him where you both lay together on the bed.

“How—" You cough around the lump coagulating in your throat. "How do you say goodbye to somebody?”

It's the question he's been dreading, if only for the way it sounds — like it was dragged out from the core of you, catching on your ribs and your heart and your lungs, collecting all of your tears and choking you on the way out.

The hand on your back comes up to cradle the back of your head, like if he holds you just right then he can pull all of the grief off of your shoulders and into himself.

Jeonghan breathes slowly; swallows. “You love them, right?”

He knows the answer even before he feels your trembling nod.

“Then you don’t. You don't say goodbye.”

Jeonghan gives you another squeeze and places a gentle kiss on the crown of your head. His lips linger there for a moment before moving to press against your forehead, where he murmurs his words into your skin. “You keep them in your heart and you greet every memory and reminder of them with a warm hello.”

His heart breaks when you let out a sob, and silent tears spill over Jeonghan's cheeks as well.

“They might be gone, but you don't have to say goodbye, jagiya. You can say ‘Until next time.’"

For the writing prompts, what about skz han and #5 “I love you, you dork” 🙏🏻

cute

pairing: non-idol!han x gn!reader

word count: 0.7k~

warnings: idk feels not great but have some fluffy idiots in love & han being a cutie ig!! lowercase intention + no proofreading.

daisy’s notes: very slight edit to the quote itself btw!! just included a “too” hehe <3 im still trying to get into the hang of writing for skz tbh but han cute... i love his silly lil english sentences when they come out of nowhere like sdkfhsdf stoopppp my heart cant take it

you knew that jisung could speak english... you just didn’t know how cute he would be whenever he did it.

you had met him through felix--who had graciously saved you at a bar after some guy wouldn’t let up on hitting on you--and he had practically lit up at learning that you spoke english. despite the fact that you tried to speak korean with felix and his friends (it was sweet how much chan seemed to help you when you were struggling--and maybe a little embarrassing every time he gushed over you getting something right without anyone’s help), you noticed that jisung would sometimes just casually plop himself down next to you and start speaking english. his friends said it was because he was trying to make you laugh with certain phrases (the more nonsensical things, always), other times he was trying to show off a little. despite the fact he always seemed to be sweet, introverted jisung, you saw the other side of him often enough to know what he was like when he was comfortable with someone.

and sometimes that meant you realized his cheesecake-related arguments with you were a sign he was comfortable with you as a person. they weren’t so much arguments as they were “passionate discussions about why you were wrong” about your preferred toppings (and why he was wrong, too), but the others noticed how close the two of you seemed to be.

another time you noticed that he’d roll his eyes at the others at their antics, suddenly walking over to you, “i’m done with you!” he called back. “i’m talking to my best friend now--hi, best friend,” he’d smile at you, an arm draped around your shoulders. “we’re best friends now.”

(you changed his name in your phone to “my best friend 🐿️” after that, just to see the way his eyes lit up when he saw it.)

“y’know, i think he likes you,” felix had said to you while getting coffee with you. “i dunno. just a feeling.” 

“you think?” you looked up, already feeling the heat rush to your face. felix didn’t know, because you never told him, but you may have developed a tiny crush on jisung shortly after you met him. he was cute, sure, but you liked how welcome he made you feel. he made you laugh, too.

felix looked up from the sugar packet he was trying to rip open, fingers never seeming to fully get a grip. “huh? oh. yeah, definitely,” he said. “we’ve all talked about it, actually. like, han really seems to like you,” the packet broke, spilling sugar only partially into his coffee. “ah, shit--”

“you can’t just say stuff like that!” you frowned as he grabbed his napkin, wiping up the spilled sugar from the table and his fingers. “what do you mean--”

you heard jisung calling out your name, eyes glimmering with joy at seeing you. you smiled back, waving as he made his way over.

despite his phone not making a single noise, felix looked at the dark screen, “oh, shit, something just came up--i’ll leave you to it, yeah?”

despite your protest and attempt to call him out on the obvious lie, felix walked off with a wave and a promise he’d catch up with jisung later. jisung looked at you, brows furrowed before jerking a thumb over his shoulder about to question it.

“he’s weird,” you said. “you wanna sit since my coffee date abandoned me?”

“date?” jisung frowned. “were you two...?” he spoke in english, “you can’t date him!”

“ji--”

“you can’t date him because i love you!” he said outright with a pout. “they say--said you feel the same way.”

“he wasn’t my date--” you grew flustered, “i just meant it in a friend way--what do you mean you love me?”

he grew flustered. “i...” and then he met your gaze, giving you a small smile. “surprise?”

cute. you couldn’t fight off your smile. “you wanna get out of here? go on an actual date? i’m free if you are.”

if you could make him glow with joy like he did when you finished speaking, you’d take him anywhere he wanted to go. he offered his hand to you, already intertwining your fingers with his own happily.

“oh. by the way...” you had waited until you turned the street corner to speak up with your thoughts, “i love you, too, you dork.”

after a long day is over, i’ll be next to you

pairing: non-idol!the8 x fem!reader

genre: fluff

word count: 1.1k~

warnings: implications of reader not having good relationships in the past (although whether familial/romantic is left vague). food mentions, vaguely. reader being a lil bit of a sappy crybaby bc me <3

daisy’s notes: im an acts of service bitch through n through… its a curse sometimes tbh i just need to feel needed

Minghao considered himself to be someone who could hide things from you pretty well when it came to your birthday. Although he never hid big things–no big surprise parties with friends and family, no huge presents to knock you off your feet–he liked being more laid-back when it came to things. Last year, he’d been pushed by his friends to do something more than the casual dinner he had planned (stargazing with a little scavenger hunt to lead you to him via multiple balloons), and this year… Well. This year felt harder to define. Should he do more? Less? You weren’t big on celebrating, sure, but last year had been a delightful surprise for you. Were you expecting the same of him this year?

That was the hard thing about surprises: Do you continue to try and top them, or do you accept each memory as something individually special on its own? If nothing else, his friends would always have conflicting answers that’d leave him mildly frustrated enough to decide he’ll handle it on his own.

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Can I request 36 with Joshua please?

a mermaid’s kiss

pairing: mermaid!joshua x gn!reader

word count: ~1.0k

warnings: death tw (reader dies but comes back to life). mentions of shua dying the same way (and implications his friends did, too).

daisy’s notes: mermaid shua........ i love he. admittedly i wanted to play w this concept more hehe i like fantasy stuff >:3

by all means, falling into the ocean was not the way you thought you’d die.

the sea was not a kind lover in any capacity, in your opinion. but with one of your friends getting married across the sea, you had decided to make the journey to see them. if you didn’t, you’d never hear the end of it from seungcheol--who you knew would write you letter after letter until your gave him a real reason (in which you didn’t: your seasickness could be tamed, and the journey certainly wasn’t as long as others could be). a few weeks at sea wouldn’t kill you.

the storm would instead.

the others had managed to get below deck while you had scooped up a child who’d been separated from his parents, passing him off to a deckhand to rush off with him. all it took was uneasy waters to throw you overboard, your screams lost to the wind as you broke underneath the waves with a painful splash that sent every part of your body aching. despite not being one for water, you had managed to break the surface and take in as much air as you could before being pulled back under.

others might fear sharks. you, on the other hand, were acutely aware of merfolk. you’d heard the stories from sailors time and time again--that they were vicious, that their teeth were sharp as needles and could tear through human flesh within seconds if they found you. that their eyes could enchant you into coming closer, too--a sign that you were doomed when you saw that glimmer. it was kill or be killed when you came in contact with merfolk, and if they were starving...? you knew you couldn’t stand a chance, especially when you were weaponless.

you tried to breach the surface once more, the dark ocean hard to navigate as the wind whipped around you. you scrambled to untie any part of your outfit that could weigh you down too much. yet the waves pulled you under nonetheless, your body already swallowing too much water. your consciousness started to fade, and you knew that this was it.

and then you were met with the pale glow of death awaiting you.

a mermaid had found you in your final moments. he stared at you curiously, eyes glimmering as he tilted his head. he opened his mouth, saying something that you wouldn’t understand--too garbled from the water. you wished you had the strength to fight, to die on your own terms.

he rushed toward you, fingers curling around the back of your neck as he pressed his lips against yours. a warmth washed over you, almost numbing for a moment--and you called the feeling the welcome embrace of an awaiting death. yet he drew away as you breathed in, water like oxygen to you, his hands holding your face. you could feel how slick his touch was, the webbing between his fingers pressed against your skin as you struggled to move your body. despite the way you were weightlessly floating in the water now, your limbs felt as heavy as lead as that warmth made its way through you.

“are you... okay?” he said slowly. he was still looking you over for wounds. you weren’t sure if he was doing it to to lower your guard, or if maybe the stories you had heard were wrong.

you found the strength to speak. “please don’t kill me.”

the merman said nothing in response to that, his body curling around you as he continued to look you over. “your ship is gone,” he said quietly. he looked past you. "you were gone, too.”

“thank you,” you croaked out after a moment. you could feel your fingers again, too. they’d felt so stiff... but you managed to turn yourself around, “what about my ship?”

“you don’t understand, do you?” he turned you to face him. “you were gone. i saved you. you can’t go back now,” he took your hands into his own. “you’ll change soon,” he pressed his palms against your own. you could see how different he looked compared to you: scales and webbing and gills on his neck... “you belong to the ocean now.”

you jerked away. “you shouldn’t have--”

“it’s what happened to many of us,” he said. “if you don’t want a second chance...”

your family. seungcheol’s wedding. the life you had lived before... all of that was gone, wasn’t it? if your family believed you were dead, then wouldn’t it be cruel to return to them just to say you couldn’t stay? or would it be relief if they knew you were alive, even if you were cursed to become merfolk in the end?

“i’ll take care of you,” the mermaid said to you. “you can see them again one last time. that’s what the sea witch grants us,” he said. “i saw my family again, too. they know that i’m alive. you can tell yours, too.” he turned you to face him. “is that what you wanted to hear? that you could see them?”

it had been. how did he--

“i went through this, too,” he told you. “i’ll help you. just... be more careful,” he smiled. “my friend and i will protect you, but you still have to learn.”

you told him your name. he repeated it, sounding it out slowly.

“joshua,” he told you. joshua kept your hand securely in his own as he turned, swimming away so fluidly you were amazed. would you be like this, too, once you grew accustomed to it? once you changed?

“just hold on tight to my hand,” he told you after a moment. “i’ll keep you safe.”

you’d hold him to it.