The First Time You Cry In Front Of Vernon, Its Because Of An Orange.

the first time you cry in front of vernon, it’s because of an orange.

you’ve always loved oranges. not just because of the taste, or the flavour, but because of everything they can mean.

oranges are built for sharing. neat little segments, ready to be peeled apart and given away; they’re like muses. metaphors. i love you, i’ll peel you an orange, do you want half? — people write poetry about it. so much meaning within the simplicity of sharing.

it happens when you’re over at vernon’s place, the two of you sitting together on the floor of the kitchen. backs against the wooden cabinets, side-by-side, a comfortable silence settled in the air. late afternoon sun pours in through the window, bathing both of you in honey-gold light, softening the edges of vernon’s features whenever you look over at him.

he’s fixated on peeling that orange, the one he produced out of nowhere. you’ve never seen anyone tear the skin so carefully, but then, as you’ve come to notice, vernon handles everything carefully. even moments later, tearing the segments apart, he does it with an unusual, endearing gentleness. there’s no violent gush of juice as he splits it in half, no squashed pieces.

vernon gives you half, and you think you short-circuit a little.

(how dare you love me in the way i long to be loved?)

there’s a slightest stickiness on his fingers when they brush against yours. the sunlight is warm and heavy on your back. you think you might love him soon.

“everything okay?” he asks, soft, casting you a slightly concerned glance — likely because of the intensity with which you’re gazing at your orange half, sat perfectly round and ripe in your palm.

“yeah,” you say thickly, forcing back the tears that blur your eyes, mustering a watery smile. “everything’s perfect.”

an / things are literally madness rn. but that won’t stop me from posting vernon fluff!

ALSO — “how dare you love me in the way i long to be loved?” is a quote from here!!

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svts reactions if you kept riding them through their orgasm and kept going after they cum

Seungcheol: he’d grunt and get a good grip on your hips, before flipping you over and reciprocating the same to you

Jeonghan: he’s trembling so much, he falls into a somewhat submissive state and begs you for more

Joshua: would definitely bite his lip so hard it bleeds, and leaves crescent nail marks on your thighs

Junhui: he shakes and shakes and would cum again before forcing you to stop otherwise he’ll black out

Soonyoung: he thinks it’s so sexy of you and bucks his hips into you even further, his body goes into overdrive

Wonwoo: acts nonchalant, but you can see the tears welling up in his eyes and know it won’t be long until he cracks

Jihoon: face is stone cold but you can see his abs contracting and his fingers twitching. bounce on his lap for a minute longer and he cracks

Seokmin: oh man he’d be crying out and is super loud...you might have to shove your panties in his mouth to keep him quiet

Mingyu: he falls into sub mode as soon as he cums and you keep going, his soft breathy moans keep you going

Minghao: you can tell he loves it, his head thrown back and his hips uselessly bucking up into yours. his soft “please” would send you over the edge

Seungkwan: be prepared for him to hold your hips down and cockwarm you for what feels like eternity until he’s less stimulated

Vernon: “fuck feels so good” he’s super whiny and soft but doesn’t stop you, he likes the feeling of being stimulated again 

Chan: cue his eyes growing dark. he would flip you over no matter how stimulated and fuck you until you’re the one begging

once again!! men moaning !! men groaning !! men breathing heavy !! men just making noise !!

i fucking loved this so much oh my gof

constellations of him | lsm

pairing: seokmin x fem!reader genre: fluff word count: 575 warnings: slightly suggestive, not nsfw a/n: written speacilly for @ressonancee, as this was basically her idea. i really hope you like it <3

this is part of my new series, seventeen as songs from red (ts)

Seokmin ➝ Message In A Bottle And I became hypnotized By freckles and bright eyes, tongue-tied ↳ Seokmin has many beauty spots all over his body, you make a point of knowing each one of them.

It was the first few rays of sunlight that broke through the glass windows that woke you up, the sound of waves a perfect soundtrack. A hum of content left your lips as you stretched your body. Not having to wake up to the obnoxious sound of your alarm felt way too good. Sure, it was still pretty early but the fact alone that you didn't wake up scared out of your life was fantastic. 

Fantastic was also the weight of Seokmin's arm over your middle, holding you close to him. His grip around your waist was tight despite his sleeping state. 

You turned around in his arms, slowly to not wake him. You loved to wake up to the sight of Seokmin, of the sun glistening on his lightly tanned skin from the days you spent together at the beach. 

Over the years, you had grown way too fond of his beauty spots. You traced the two on his face with the tip of your finger, then down his neck, to his shoulder. His back too was covered in them, like a constellation of his own. One that only you ever got to see.

You propped your chin on his shoulder, trying to gain a better view of his back. Seokmin had a total of six beauty marks on his back: two right between his shoulderblades, twins like the two on his face, one on the curve of his shoulder, one right in the center of his back, and other two on his lower back that were momentarily covered by the sheets.

"What are you doing?" Seokmin asked, voice muffled by the pillows, tone raspier than usual due to sleep.

"Memorizing you"

His sleepy smile made your stomach twist in the best way possible. For days after you met Seokmin for the first time, his smile had stayed on your mind, like a replay of some sort. His smile paired with his bright and inviting eyes was what drew you back to him, what made you say yes when he asked you out. 

You ran your nails from one mole to the other, causing chills to erupt on his skin.

He tightened the grip around your waist, somehow managing to pull you even closer to him.

“You do that whenever you think I'm sleeping” you hummed, agreeing “Haven’t you memorized me yet?”

You leaned back a little, to look at him. Seokmin smiled at you, eyes barely open, his dark hair sticking in all directions. Cradling his face in your hands, you kissed the beauty mark under his eyes, then the one close to his nose, and finally the one on his neck. 

“Are you complaining?” you whispered “Cause I can stop”

Stopping was never your intention, though, and it seemed that the two of you were on the same tune. Seokmin pulled you on top of him, his large hand spraddled on your back caging you in him.

“Two can play this game, you know” he whispered.

Seokmin slowly kissed the corner of your lips and left a trace of wet kisses all over your shoulders, his tongue briefly touching your skin before he lightly bit into it.

“I have a favorite mole” the words left your lips with a moan.

“Oh yeah?” he murmured. 

Nodding, you, somehow, managed to pull away from him and sat on your heels. 

“This one right here” you pointed at his chest “right over your big… heart” 

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sobbing rn can’t take this, dinos especially bye

SAYING SOMETHING THEY DIDN'T MEAN IN A FIGHT | PERFORMANCE UNIT

𐙚 JUN 

it would take a lot for jun to say something he didn’t mean, especially when it comes to you. he was always wary of what he was saying during fights or quarrels to not say something he’d regret later, but there were times where he was just too tired to think about what he was saying. i think he’d be the quickest out of all of them to apologise, like the second the hurtful words leave his mouth he’s already apologising, he just can’t stand your sad and disappointed expression. 

“i’m so sorry, honey. i didn’t mean it, i truly didn’t mean it. i know i can’t make excuses now, i’m so sorry, baby.” 

jun started babbling, not even letting you breathe after what he had just said. you wouldn’t lie - his words hurt, especially because jun never raised his voice at you during fights, so yes, you were sad and upset, but at the same time, a part of you couldn’t help but think how adorable he looked right now. 

jun’s eyes were wide in panic, and he was holding your hands tightly in his, as if he was scared that you’d run away, which to be honest - you’d do if he didn’t have such a strong hold on you. hearing something so hurtful from the person you loved the most wasn’t easy, you felt betrayed and disappointed by his actions, but you didn’t want him to get so worked up over this either. “jun, baby, calm down.” 

“no, i won’t. you have to believe me that i didn’t mean it.” you cupped his face in your hands, so his frantic eyes would focus on you for more than a second. “let’s just talk about it, k’ay?” 

jun nodded his head quickly, helping you settle on the couch next to him, where you’d calmly talk about what had just happened (he’d keep on apologising for the rest of the day, even if you said you forgave him).

𐙚 HOSHI 

things could get heated with this one really quickly, especially if he was stressed because of work or his schedules. hoshi would never intentionally take out his anger on you, but at the same time i don’t think he’s the best at managing his emotions, especially anger. he’d be so disappointment in himself after, though - like, the moment he says something hurtful (that he of course didn’t mean) he’d blame himself so much, and knowing that he hurt you would break his heart. 

no words could describe the disappointment and embarrassment with himself that hoshi felt then. how could he hurt his loved one in such a cruel way? you didn't do anything wrong and he let his words and anger get the best of him, leaving you sobbing quietly in the middle of the living room. 

“baby…” he felt like he didn’t deserve to call you that after what he had said, and you definitely looked even more upset hearing the pet name. “why would you say that?” you asked, your voice laced with so much sadness, hoshi felt his own heart breaking. he was sure your crying face would haunt him in his dreams now, but he deserved it. 

hoshi knew it’d be for the best to leave you alone for a while now, so you could calm down and collect your thoughts, but he was afraid that if you left now, you wouldn't come back. he wouldn't even realise when his own tears would start running down his cheeks too. “I’m so sorry,” he’d whisper, covering his face in shame. 

“i can’t hear you, honey,” you sniffled, wiping your face dry. “i-i’m s-sorry,” he hiccuped between the sobs. at the end, you both would start crying in each other's embrace. 

of course you wouldn't forgive him right away, but you didn't want him to worry that you would leave him.

𐙚 MINGHAO 

i feel like making minghao mad isn’t that hard, but that doesn’t mean he’d just lash out and take all of his anger on you, especially because he is a person that is good at managing his emotions. things could get really heated because of his pettiness and passive aggressiveness, though. sometimes he wouldn’t think through what he was saying or how he was acting, and how it would affect you. 

“wow, minghao,” you muttered, looking at him with disbelief. “is there anything else you’d like to tell me?” 

when he didn’t answer, you turned on your heel and walked out to your bedroom, slamming the door behind you. minghao, on the other hand, stood in the middle of the living room trying to wrap his head around what had just happened - what he had just said to you. the guilt started to catch up to him, his chest filling with crushing pain.

what made minghao feel even worse was that he didn’t react immediately and apologised. he didn’t even realise how much his words had hurt you at that moment, which made him feel like he was the worst boyfriend ever. 

he’d give you some time alone, but when bedtime came, he’d softly knock on the door, your favourite snacks on a plate, and your favourite hoodie of his in his hand, and wait for you to open up. then, he’d apologise and have a proper, calm conversation with you. it was rare that you went to bed angry, minghao always made sure you’d make up before falling asleep, because in no universe would he be able to fall asleep knowing you were angry with him.

𐙚 CHAN 

chan would never intentionally say anything to hurt you, you were the love of his life and he swore to do anything to keep you happy and safe at all times, so you’d have to get in a really big fight for him to say something hurtful. and honestly it would break his heart seeing your reaction to his words, he just wouldn’t be able to forgive himself. and as much as i don’t think that chan is an insecure person, i think he’d need a lot of reassurance after a fight that you still love him and that you’re not going to leave him. 

chan stared in horror as a tear ran down your cheek. “baby, i didn’t… i don’t-” he saw your eyes fill with even more tears and if he only understood what had just happened, he would have immediately hugged you, but the problem was that he himself didn't know what had just happened. how the fuck could words like those even leave his mouth? 

“are u going to say anything else?” you asked, sadness filling your voice. "say something chan," but he couldn't, he stood still, he even stopped breathing. shame and embarrassment consumed him completely, he didn't know how he would ever be able to look at himself after saying such nasty words to you. 

he would stand and watch as you passed by him to leave the apartment, but he still wouldn't be able to move. when he finally realised that you had left the house and left him, he would just break down and cry in the middle of the room from the feeling of being so helpless. what if you really left him?

he wouldn't try to text or call you because he’d be afraid that all he’d hear would be "we’re over chan, don't call me ever again," and he wouldn't be surprised if you did. he acted like a total jerk.

when it finally started to get dark and you managed to calm yourself down, you went back to your place to calmly talk to your boyfriend, but all you’d find would be chan sleeping on your side of the bed, cuddled into your pillow with dried tears on his cheeks. that night he would be the little spoon, cuddled in your arms.

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