This makes so much sense
You’ve heard the stories your relatives told you about werewolves when you were younger, but you always thought it was just a scare tactic to make kids behave. Well, up until you woke up in a den full of werewolves.
Part One: The Thief
Part Two: Big Bad Wolves
Part Three: Sleepwalker
Part Four: Answers
Part Five: The Cottage in the Forest
Part Six: Bad Omens
Part Seven: A Werewolf’s Mate
Part Eight: Hide and Seek
Part Nine: Effort
Part Ten: Almost Okay
Part Eleven: Safe
Epilogue
Bonus Part: Snow Day (m)
seungcheol's mad. the members know just how to calm him down.
"YN! yn! you need to come to the practice room right now. seungcheol's furious!"
that's all you need to know before you leave your office in the pretext of grabbing lunch and head towards seungcheol's company building. even in the crazy traffic of the afternoon, the only thing running in your mind is the image of your angry boyfriend, eyes wide and lips pouted in annoyance.
which is exactly what greets you when you reach the boys' usual dance practice room that seungkwan called you to. you push open the door and see a few of them sitting down, faces pale from exhaustion, a few scattered doing some random tasks, and jeonghan standing next to seungcheol, chewing on his lips.
but seungcheol doesn't notice anything: he doesn't notice the way chan gently tugs at his shirt; the way his teammates take tense, heavy breaths in worry; the way jeonghan now pats his back, and certainly not your arrival into the room. you sidle over to seungkwan, who's face melts into relief at seeing you. he pulls you aside to brief you about the situation.
"the thing is, last week, we were told that we could take tomorrow off. but then they came in a few minutes ago, saying that we'd have extra practice tomorrow, since they pushed the broadcast recording a week earlier," he takes a moment to pause and looks over at seungcheol, who's still very unaware of everything around him.
"hyung's losing his mind because we'd all made individual plans for tomorrow. some of us were gonna go home for the weekend..." seungkwan's lips turn into a pout as he becomes aware of the fact that now he won't be able to. you turn around to look at your boyfriend.
"i want you to tell us why you preponed the date without consulting us first. it's not the extra practice we're worried about. it's the fact that you didn't care to ask us in the first place! aren't we the artists- no, i need you to listen to me right now- don't tell me to calm down!"
your lips press together in concern as you walk over to him. he doesn't see you even when you're standing right beside him, more intent on getting his point across.
"we've been working overtime since last month..."
"seungcheol..." you call him.
"...and yet, we haven't gotten a single break day-
"seungcheol."
"-and then you expect us to do our best and get more wins-"
"love..."
you hold his chin with your hand and gently turn his face towards you. the sudden shift in his glance is noticed only by you. the angry, outraged expression of his turns into a soft, meek look with just a single touch, sparkles automatically forming in his eyes as they focus on you. the staff beside you bows and leaves the room. your eyes follow them until they shut the door before moving back to his.
he slumps into your hand as you lean in to press a kiss, and wraps his around you, body feeling heavy. jeonghan nods and you lead seungcheol out into the breakroom.
his face still hangs low, lips losing their pout only when you press your lips to them. his frown turns into the smallest of smiles.
"thanks for getting me out of there. i was starting to lose my mind."
"kwan told me you were furious. i had to come running," you hold his cheek and he leans into your touch. his stomach grumbles in response.
"you might have been a little hangry back then. come on, let's get you some food," you drag him out of the building to a cafe nearby you often visit.
"sho you mean to shay you'd alwaysh come for me?" he mumbles through a mouthful of the hideously large croissant he'd ordered, a few crumbs and some chocolate filling dusting his lips.
"i don't like to be rushed..." you lean forward to wipe it off with your thumb with a fond smile, before licking it off.
"...but for you, i'd always come running."
inspired from this video on twitter (that completely, absolutely destroyed me because LOOK AT HIM?! adorable pouty cutie pie
dear wonshua 🤍
dropping food when you're already sad is such an intense emotion. Just the most fucking wretched self indulgent pity. One time I spilled a bowl of ice cream when i had already spent most of the day sobbing and honestly im still chasing that high
❤️Can't Take Eye Off Him <3 👀🧿
Wonwoo: I love to be the bearer of bad news—
Joshua: isn't it "I hate to be the bearer of bad news"?
Wonwoo: to you, maybe
i hope we remain like this forever
hi!! I really liked the hoshi x 4th gen idol fic, do you think you could write it for my boyfie vernon please?? thank uuu <333
Eyes on You | idol!Vernon x idol!reader | fluff
The lights in the massive arena sparkled like stars, cameras flashing as idols filled the stage for the final group photo of the night. Cheers echoed through the venue, a mix of excitement and celebration as the award show came to an end.
Y/N stood with her group, smiling for the cameras and waving at the fans, but her attention kept drifting.
He was standing so close.
Vernon.
His group was positioned right next to hers, and by some twist of fate, they had ended up nearly side by side. She could feel his presence without even looking, but when she finally dared to glance his way, their eyes met.
Her breath caught, but she quickly smiled, pretending to stay calm.
To her surprise, Vernon smiled back—a small, subtle smile that made her heart race.
They held eye contact for just a second too long before Y/N looked away, trying to focus on the cameras. But the heat in her cheeks lingered.
And then it happened again.
When the music started and the idols began to exit the stage, Vernon glanced at her one more time. This time, she caught him and raised an eyebrow as if to say, Caught you.
He just smiled.
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By the time Y/N got back to her dorm that night, her phone was blowing up.
Videos of Vernon and Y/N’s lingering stares and subtle smiles had gone viral. Fans had zoomed in, slowed the footage, and added captions about “soulmates” and “love at first sight.”
Y/N buried her face in her hands as her groupmates crowded around her, laughing and showing her the edits.
“Oh my God, look at this one!” one of them said, shoving their phone toward her. It was a slowed-down video of Vernon smiling at her with dramatic music in the background.
“Stop,” Y/N groaned, but she couldn’t stop smiling.
Her heart skipped when she saw his name trending alongside hers. Was he seeing all of this too?
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The next day, Y/N’s phone buzzed with a notification.
Instagram DM: Chwe Hansol
Her heart dropped. No way.
She opened it quickly.
Vernon: Hey. I hope this isn’t weird, but I just wanted to say congrats on your performance last night. You guys were amazing.
Y/N stared at the message, reading it three times before typing back.
Y/N: Thank you so much! Congrats to you too. You guys were incredible.
His reply came almost instantly.
Vernon: Haha, thanks. I think I might have stared a little too much last night. Sorry about that.
She laughed out loud.
Y/N: You definitely did. But it’s okay—I was staring too.
There was a pause, and Y/N wondered if she’d said too much. But then another message popped up.
Vernon: Wanna make it less awkward and talk in person sometime?
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A few days later, they finally met up. It was late at night, and the streets were quiet as they walked side by side through the city.
Y/N had been nervous at first, but Vernon’s easygoing vibe put her at ease. They talked about everything—music, family, and how surreal their lives felt sometimes.
At one point, Y/N pulled out her phone. “I need to show you something.”
“What is it?” Vernon leaned closer, curious.
“My cat had kittens last week,” she said, grinning as she pulled up photos.
His eyes lit up as he looked at the pictures. “No way. They’re so tiny!”
“I was there when they were born,” Y/N said, her smile softening. “Two of them needed help, so I had to step in.”
Vernon looked at her, clearly impressed. “You helped deliver them?”
She nodded. “It was kind of scary, but also amazing.”
“That’s… really cool,” he said, swiping through the pictures. “They’re adorable.”
“You should meet them,” Y/N said without thinking. When she realized what she’d said, her eyes widened. “I mean—only if you want to.”
Vernon smiled. “I want to.”
As they kept walking, Vernon brushed his hand against hers—just lightly at first, almost as if by accident. But when Y/N didn’t pull away, he laced his fingers through hers.
Her heart skipped, but she didn’t let go.
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A few days later, rumors exploded online.
Photos had surfaced of two people walking hand-in-hand late at night. Their faces weren’t visible, but fans speculated immediately—was it Vernon and Y/N?
Y/N scrolled through the photos, her stomach twisting. The comments were endless, and even though some fans defended them, others weren’t as kind.
Her phone buzzed.
Vernon: Don’t worry about the photos. Are you okay?
Y/N: I’m fine. Just nervous.
Vernon: Me too. Can I see you later?
They met up again that night, but this time, Vernon looked more serious.
“I’ve been thinking a lot about this,” he said, his voice soft. “And about you.”
Y/N swallowed. “What about me?”
“I like you, Y/N. More than a friend.” He hesitated, his fingers brushing against hers again. “I know this isn’t easy, but I can’t keep pretending I don’t feel this way.”
Y/N’s heart pounded.
“I like you too,” she admitted.
Vernon’s eyes softened, and he let out a quiet breath of relief. “Really?”
“Yeah.”
For a moment, they just stood there, hands still linked.
“I don’t care what people say,” Vernon said finally. “As long as you’re okay with this, I’ll do whatever it takes to make it work.”
Y/N smiled softly, her fingers tightening around his. “I’m okay with this,” she said, her voice steady despite the rapid beating of her heart. “As long as we’re careful and honest with each other, I think we can handle it.”
Vernon’s lips curved into a relieved smile. “I’ll always be honest with you.”
They stood there for a moment longer, just taking it all in—the weight of what they had just admitted to each other, the excitement of something new, and the slight nervousness of what might come next.
Finally, Vernon gently pulled her closer, their joined hands resting between them. “I promise, I’ll protect this—protect us. No matter what.”
Y/N looked up at him, her chest warming at his words. “Me too.”
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The days that followed were a blur of rehearsals, schedules, and whispers about the mysterious couple in the viral photos. Fans had yet to confirm their identities, but speculation continued to spread.
Y/N tried to ignore the noise, focusing instead on the texts and late-night calls with Vernon that had quickly become the highlight of her days.
One night, Vernon called her after his schedule ended.
“How are you holding up?” he asked.
Y/N sighed, flopping onto her bed. “Better than I expected. I think the rumors are starting to die down.”
“Good.” He paused for a moment before adding, “I miss you.”
Her heart fluttered. “I miss you too.”
“Can I see you this weekend?”
Y/N smiled. “You still want to meet my kittens?”
Vernon laughed. “You have no idea how much I’ve been looking forward to that.”
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When Vernon finally came over to see her kittens, Y/N couldn’t help but feel a little nervous. She had never invited someone into this part of her life before—her home, her safe space—but Vernon fit in so naturally.
The moment he stepped inside, his eyes lit up at the sight of the kittens tumbling over each other in their tiny bed.
“No way,” he said, crouching down to get a closer look. “They’re even cuter in person.”
“I told you,” Y/N teased, sitting down beside him.
One of the kittens—a fluffy gray one—wandered over to Vernon and pawed at his shoe. He laughed and gently picked it up, cradling it in his hands like it was the most fragile thing in the world.
Y/N watched him, her heart swelling.
“You’re really good with them,” she said softly.
Vernon looked up and smiled. “I like them. And… I like being here.”
Her breath caught, but before she could say anything, Vernon leaned in and kissed her cheek.
“You make me feel at home,” he murmured, his voice so soft she almost didn’t catch it.
Y/N felt her cheeks warm, but she didn’t pull away. Instead, she leaned into him, resting her head on his shoulder as the kitten purred in his lap.
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Despite the rumors, the world slowly moved on, and Vernon and Y/N fell into an easy rhythm.
They couldn’t be as public as other couples, but they found comfort in stolen moments—late-night walks, quiet dinners, and lazy afternoons playing with kittens.
Their relationship wasn’t perfect, but it was theirs. And as they held hands in the privacy of her apartment, surrounded by sleeping kittens, Y/N knew she wouldn’t trade it for anything.
Vernon squeezed her hand gently, pulling her closer.
“We’ll figure this out,” he whispered, brushing his lips against her forehead.
Y/N smiled. “I know we will.”
And for the first time in a long time, everything felt right.
Reverse Tropes - One Shot Series of popular tropes turned upside down (rated m)
Seungcheol - Too many beds
Jeonghan - Accidentally kidnapping a mafia boss
Joshua - Really nice guy who hates only you
Jun - Fake amnesia
Hoshi - Bet to make someone fall out of love
Wonwoo - Academic rivals who are fighting to rank last in class
Woozi - Soulmates fated to kill each other
Seokmin - Everyone thinks you're fake dating when you really are dating
Mingyu - Too much communication
Minghao - Divorce of convenience
Seungkwan - True hate's kiss
Vernon - Your mom bought a seventeen member
Dino - Dating your enemies sibling
Camp Seventeen - Series with Seventeen as Greek Demigods (rated m)
(Ch. 1) Dildo of Dionysus It's been a week since you stepped foot in Camp Seventeen - as you navigated the days trying to wrap your head around the 13 boys, one's touch and another's voice start to become a bit too bothersome….
(Ch. 2) Aphrodisiacs of Aphrodite As you delve deeper into the world of the demigods, a party throws you spiralling down a road less taken. While it seems there's one member who may be able to help you, there's another you want to lend a hand to. And more.
(Ch.3) Apollo's Anthem As the days in camp seventeen unfold the many burdens you had tucked away in your heart, you dive into the sorrows you had presumably left behind. Thankfully (or not) a musical moment and a menacing monster serve as unforeseen distractions.
(Ch.4) Night at Nyx As many truths come forth, life on camp as you know it begins to change. After living a life which was never your choice, you now had to choose between family and love. But more importantly, would they choose you?
Tales of Time - Series of age old tales with a twist (rated m)
Choi Seungcheol - The Legend of the Sea | Epilogue |
"You're crying? You must be turning Human, the Merfolk don't cry" "Of course we do. Why do you think the Sea is nothing but salt?"
| Yoon Jeonghan | Hong Jisoo | Wen Junhui | Kwon Soonyoung | Jeon Wonwoo | Lee Jihoon | Xu Minghao | Lee Seokmin | Kim Mingyu | Boo Seungkwan | Chwe Hansol | Lee Chan |
Halloween Hearsay - mini series of thrillers for Spooky Season (rated m) - Completed.
Choi Seungcheol - The Intruder's Eye
Was it really love if it didn't include just a little madness? What was love if it didn't cross the line? And how was it love if it didn't make one want to keep an eye at all times?
Yoon Jeonghan - Anything and Always
Was it really love if it didn't include just a little madness? What was love if it didn't cross the line? And how was it love if it wasn't regardless of anything and longer than always?
Hong Jisoo - Calendar Killer
Was it really love if it didn't include just a little madness? What was love if it didn't cross the line? And how was it love if it didn't care whether it was the red of love and the red of blood?
Where you belong (3k) One who showed everyone who you belonged to, one who showed you that you couldn't possibly belong to anyone else. Fiancé! Seungcheol × reader, Fiancé! Jeonghan x reader
Where you return (7k) One who you fell in love with, one who fell in love with you. Fuckbuddy! Mingyu x reader, Fuckbuddy! Wonwoo x reader
Where you're convenient One who you married because of a mutual deal, one who you married because of an accident and one who you married because of a promise. Husband! Jisoo × reader pt 1 (6.5k) Husband! Seokmin × reader pt 2 (11k) Husband! Jihoon x reader pt 3 (coming soon)
Christmas with Seventeen Seventeen and their little ways of celebrating Christmas with you!