Seungcheol Is Sooo Dreamy - I'm Not Surprised At All LOL He Has Such A Versatile Personality. Even Though

seungcheol is sooo dreamy - i'm not surprised at all LOL he has such a versatile personality. even though vernon is technically my bias, i agree that he's super hard to write for. he has such a...multi-faceted personality that's hard to portray. hmm, my next question for you is: what's your favorite season? :o - 🎁 anon

Ikrrr, way toooo dreamy. And yes I agree with you, feels like Vernon would fit everything automatically, but then you just sometimes need to feel that way while writing.

And my favorite season is autumn 🍂

I love this season way too much, standing under the tree and leaves falling down, can't be more beautiful. Everything looks sooo prettyyy, what's yours? And hope you had a nice day todayyy, and almost forget to ask you, who's easiest to write for you? And hardest member? hehe i lowkey wanna know 😆

- Nihyun 🍒

thank you for the tag @savventeen

tag game: put my playlist on shuffle, list 10 songs, and then tag 10 people

These songs are from my ‘on repeat’ since I couldn’t decide which playlist to pick up because there are sooo many playlists

1.     Forever Only - Jaehyun

2.     2 Minus 1 - SEVENTEEN

3.     Animals – Maroon 5

4.     Open the safe – Na Yoon Sik, Park Sejun

5.     The Dreaming – Monsta X

6.     Love You Goodbye – One Direction

7.     Night view – Monsta X

8.     Maroon – Taylor Swift

9.     The Happiest Girl - BLACKPINK

10.  Losing You - WONHO

tagging @aestheticfangirl @oxyjunator @itutsity 

feel free to do, no pressure though ^^

I’m a loner here ><

hihihi thank you for the tag @wooahaes <3

tag game: put my playlist on shuffle, list 10 songs, and then tag 10 people

i have too many playlists, so i'm gonna shuffle my spotify 'on repeat' lol

Alligator Monday - Cuzco

Follow - Monsta X

Say My Name - ATEEZ

Remedy, Surging Sea - Son Lux

Going Dumb (with Stray Kids) - Alesso, CORSAK, Stray Kids

_WORLD - SEVENTEEN

Pink in the Night - Mitski

Look at the Sky - Porter Robinson

Left & Right - SEVENTEEN

VERY NICE - SEVENTEEN

honorable mentions are Uta's songs from the new one piece movie bc they are all i've been listening to since sunday skjflsjfldsj

tagging @twancingyunhao @rubyreduji @dokyeomblr @housewifehui @soulmateshua @softnyams @smalliechelle @nihyunluvskookie @diamondyjh @freakyfriedrice and anyone else that sees it and wants to do it!!

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finals season

day one of junkissed's svt seasons greetings event

=͟͟͞➳❥ member | college tutor!seungcheol x college student!reader (gn)

=͟͟͞➳❥ genre | fluff, mild angst, hurt/comfort ? 

=͟͟͞➳❥ word count | ~2,000

=͟͟͞➳❥ synopsis | getting a degree isn't easy. fortunately, your tutor that you maybe have a crush on is here to help.

=͟͟͞➳❥ warnings | frat president!cheol, mentions of math (yes this is a warning), mutual crushes but they’re both kinda idiots, friends (?) to lovers, really awkward confession scene oops, there's 2 screenshots at the beginning bc i wanted to!

=͟͟͞➳❥ notes | lowercase intended; honestly idk how this happened i promise the rest won’t be angsty like this sjdgkfs it was supposed to be cute but then my brain just kept chugging so. um enjoy !

one reblog = one snowy frat party

you sigh and stand up off the couch, wrapping your scarf around your neck. as much as you hated doing math, you always seemed to jump at the chance to study with seungcheol. the weather had made you reluctant to leave the comfort of your home, but the promise of coffee (and your unfairly attractive tutor) was more than enough to lure you out of the house for a couple hours.

even though your major had almost nothing to do with math, you’re still required to take so many credits of the subject to meet your requirements.

you shrug on your coat and grab your backpack in the dark, shoving your laptop and charger in with notebooks and folders. turning to take one last look around to make sure you aren’t forgetting anything, you shut the door quietly and lock it.

the lady working the shift at the front desk smiles and waves as you walk through the lobby of your apartment complex. “where are you headed?” she asks, setting down her nail file.

“tutoring,” you say, pulling the strap of your backpack higher up your shoulder.

“ooh, that hot guy that comes through here every thursday?”

you giggle. “yeah.”

“well, good luck, baby,” she grins, giving you a very indiscreet wink. “have fun with you man!”

“no– we’re not together,” you explain, feeling your cheeks start to heat in embarrassment. not that you don’t want to be together. you don’t even know if he’s single or not.

“not yet! you never know!”

“i’ll see you later,” you laugh, walking out the front door with a wave behind you.

seungcheol’s house is on the other end of campus where the fraternity houses are. it’s not a far walk, but with the snow still coming down heavily you decide not to risk showing up at his door looking like a total mess. so instead of walking like you usually do, you wait at the bus stop outside your apartment, rushing to find a place under the overhang with a crowd of other students waiting to get to class.

fifteen minutes later, you step off the bus, trudging through the quickly growing piles of snow on the ground up to the door of cheol’s apartment.

it’s only friday afternoon, but lambda phi epsilon is already gearing up for whatever party they’re hosting this weekend. you can hear faint music playing from one of the houses across the street. you wonder why cheol, the current president of the frat, isn’t over there with them, but you don’t dwell on the thought.

you smooth down your jacket and check your hair in the reflection of your phone screen, then take a deep breath and knock twice.

the door swings open immediately, revealing your tutor dressed in his… pajamas. you almost choke, your eyes falling to his flannel pants and collared pajama shirt, the top buttons undone revealing an expanse of smooth skin. the material looks soft, so soft, and you have to physically restrain yourself from reaching out to touch him.

“hey! come on in, it’s cold out there,” he smiles warmly. you snap back to attention, drawing your gaze back up to his face.

“thanks,” you manage, stepping inside. “you look, um. comfortable.”

“i love the snow,” he explains. “perfect weather to stay inside and get cozy for the weekend.”

you raise your eyebrows. “you’re not going to the party later?”

“no?” he questions. “why, are you going?”

your cheeks flare. “no, i’m– work,” you laugh awkwardly as the entirety of the english language disappears from your brain.

he smiles. “cool. you can stay as long as you want, then, i don’t have plans. we can work until you have to leave.”

“sounds great,” you squeak out.

oh, it’s gonna be a long night.

but the night isn’t as long as you thought it would be. it actually goes by pretty quickly, once you sit down and start working. as distracting as seungcheol is, you’ve really gotta learn these concepts before your final.

after many tutoring sessions you’d already figured out that cheol is insanely smart, but it never occurred to you before just how smart he is. not only does he understand the material, he understands it enough to explain everything in a way that makes sense to you— something your teachers could never do. everything just seems to click in your brain when he tells you things like why the angle of elevation is below the shape and not above it. hell, he’s even made his own practice problems for you that aren’t in your book, and after hours of teaching you get them all right, all on your own.

“try using this equation,” he says, gently nudging your elbow.

“huh?” you realize you’ve been staring at him and you whip your eyes back down to the workbook in front of you, embarrassed to be focusing on him and not the actual reason you’re here.

what is the reason you’re here? you wonder, your mind wandering. you went to the math department and signed up for a tutor, and a week later you met him in a private corner of the library to get help before your exam. and after a while, you started meeting him at your apartment, because your sessions ran long after the library had closed for the night. and now you’re sitting in his living room, contemplating every life decision you’ve made up until this point and wondering how the hell you ended up studying triangles with him in his pajamas.

he calls your name again, and you turn your head to look at him. but when you make eye contact, you suddenly feel the overwhelming urge to cry.

“do you wanna stop for now? we’ve been on this for a while, we can switch to something else if you want,” he asks. his eyes are full of concern at the sudden way you’ve stopped responding.

how did you end up falling in love with him?

“i… i think i should go home now,” you choke out. your throat feels like it’s closing up from the effort it takes not to burst into tears in the middle of his house.

“oh,” he says quietly. “are you sure? i have more practice problems for you, here, you can take–”

“why are you so nice to me?” you say abruptly.

he pauses. “i– what?”

“our study sessions go way past the hour set by the university, you make practice problems for me, you invite me to your house in your pajamas. you don’t have to do any of that. you get paid no matter what. why?”

his gaze shifts around the room, from the workbook still lying open on the table to the posters on his wall behind you. “i’m sorry about… this,” he says finally. “we can meet in the library again if you don’t like meeting here. and i would’ve changed, if i knew the pajamas made you uncomfortable.”

“it’s not the pajamas,” you whisper.

“sorry?” he says, not hearing you.

“it’s not the pajamas,” you repeat, louder this time. “it’s you. i… i don’t think i need a tutor anymore,” you say.

your vision begins to blur with tears when you hear him say softly, “okay.”

you grab your things and pack your backpack in record time. cheol holds the door open for you as you shrug your bag onto your shoulder.

“i’ll, uh, talk to the tutoring advisor and tell her you don’t need help anymore,” he says awkwardly as you rush out the door.

“goodbye, cheol,” you say, and turn down the steps to leave.

the sound of the door closing quietly behind you is what finally breaks you. tears stream down your face, burning your skin in contrast to the freezing air.

the snow had stopped while you’d been in his house, slowly turning into slush. you plop down on the sidewalk, not even caring that you’re sitting in a puddle of dirt and ice. not only had you just lost your free homework help, you’ve lost a friend who might’ve maybe been something more, if you hadn’t panicked and run off at the first thought of him.

your nose starts to run and you cry harder, wiping your nose against your sleeve, but it does nothing. you sit on the curb outside in the cold for so long you start shivering, but you don’t have the motivation to get up. a part of you doesn’t want to leave, and you don’t know why.

without the extra practice from cheol, you’ll probably bomb your final, which means having to take even more classes for even more credits next semester.

you hear a squeak behind you, but you don’t look back. whatever it is, it doesn’t matter.

“are you okay?”

a familiar voice calls out, and you force yourself to turn around.

“i mean, you don’t look okay,” he adds. “you’re sitting in front of my house, in the snow.”

you hadn’t even noticed it had started to snow again. “oh.”

“do you want to come inside?” he asks gently.

“no,” you answer immediately, but the cold is starting to get to you. “yes.”

he smiles, and just that makes you feel better. he moves out of the middle of the doorway, leaving room for you to come inside.

you stand up, trying to wipe the snow from your backside, and walk back into his house.

a pot of coffee is already steaming on the countertop, and he pours a mug and hands it to you. “why were you sitting in front of my house, in the snow?” he asks after a moment, giving you a minute to warm up.

“i don’t know,” you admit, sniffling. he hands you a tissue. where did he get that?

as you start to calm down and take in your surroundings, you notice he’s changed into jeans and a sweater.

“you didn’t have to change,” you say quietly.

“i know,” he says. “i, uh… i decided i’m going to the party later.”

“oh.”

“yeah.”

the tension in the room is almost unbearable, but you purposely ignore it, bringing his mug to your lips to drink with shaky hands.

“what did you mean, ‘it’s me’?” he says finally. “what you said earlier.”

you swallow. no running away this time.

“well. um. because you’re too good. at everything.” you close your eyes and sigh. “you’re good at math and you’re good at tutoring and you’re a good person.”

“oh?” he asks cautiously. “is that… a bad thing?”

“i don’t know,” you say,. “i don’t know. you’re too nice to me. i can’t figure it out.”

he smiles, and his hand moves at his side, as if he wants to reach out and touch you, but he stays put. “i–” he swallows. “i think you’re really great. and nice. and i wanted to, i guess, get to know you better. that’s why i suggested meeting outside the library. and why i help you so much. because i do want to help you, but, uh…” he trails off, staring at his feet. “i also want more than that.”

“you do?”

he looks up at you nervously, waiting to see if your reaction is good or bad.

“i also want more than that, i think,” you say quietly.

"do– do you wanna stay for a little while?" he asks, glancing out the window. "it's started snowing again."

you smile. "yeah."

his face brightens. "we can order food or watch tv, or– we could keep studying, whatever you want," he says shyly.

"i thought you were going to the party?"

"nah," he grins. "i’d rather stay right here.”

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everything and more / series masterlist | choi seungcheol

➝ Seungcheol x single mom!Reader (feat. original characters, Jisoo, Jinyoung, Jeonghan, etc.)

➝ best friends to lovers // single mom!Reader // slowburn // fluff // angst // slice of life-ish

➝ series warning: food, curses, etc. (to be updated as i write more)

➝ total series word count: TBA

➝ Start date: 8 Dec 2022

➝ taglist is open, pls send me an ask instead of replying to the post so it's easier to keep track of the taglist!

➝ chapter tag

➝ synopsis:

After seeing the wonderful single mother that is your sister, you decided motherhood isn't for you. You love your nephew with all your heart, but you don't think you have it in you to be as selfless as she is to raise a child twenty-four seven. But when your sister passed on an accident and it's up to you to take care of your three-years-old nephew, you're determined to offer the world for him just so he can grow up to be the person your sister would want him to be. Luckily, you have all the people you need to make it happen; especially a certain Choi Seungcheol who's been there for you and has no plan on going away anytime in the future.

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

[...]

3:40, the first sunrays

a magnificent happening

witnessed by the universe

by the earth

at 3:40

only when you sleep

can the sun rise

for this mundane cerulean land

can only contain

the light from one diamond