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Omg, why did they write this so accurate😭

can you imagine the car ride home from the last dream show… 

probably full of laughter and more dumb jokes until they pass the familiar streets that signify pretty much half way to the dorms, then it gets super quiet.

partially because everyone’s tired but mostly because it’s the end; the last time anything like this will ever happen. and it’s weird because they’ve already cried on stage, probably cried a little bit more backstage, but weird because.. they kind of want to cry more. 

there’s probably some secret glances to their former leader, but marks not crying, he looks fine. the apples of his cheeks still high in a sweet smile. a bittersweet smile. then an emptiness in the pit of their stomachs at the thought of having no one to look to, no more of these automatic glances for help at mark.

this realisation being kind of funny actually, because now they have to turn to renjun or jeno, and even saying that out loud sounds like a dumb (as in ridiculously funny dumb) idea. both the oldest probably think it’s so dumb for silly little reasons. but never say out loud that it’s because they don’t really feel ready yet. plus, how could they ever fill in marks shoes? a concerning question blinking in the back of their minds for a while now

donghyuck knows he’ll see mark the most after this, but he doesn’t care because it’s not the same, not that it feels wrong, but rather so different. and not particularly a good kind of different. jaemin probably doesn’t like the thought of no longer giving mark the love he pretends to hate, the love that he knows mark secretly finds endearing but most importantly secretly needs. chenle knows that he’s not losing family, but it definitely feels like it. he probably tries his best for it not to show, because hey, he’s still got five more brothers, right? jisung is worried more than anything, because this is only the start for him. he wonders whether it’s going to hurt this much, every time he watches one of his older brothers leave

“hey kids,” mark tries to laugh a little, “why is it so quiet?” 

it’s cute when they all turn to look at him like puppies, but also funny because mark genuinely thinks that’s the first time they’ve actually stopped to listen to him properly

mark definitely tries to not see this as an end. he doesn’t want it to seem like they’re departing ways. because technically they aren’t. maybe as ‘nct dream’ they are, but as friends and as family they, beyond any doubt, aren’t. and that’s enough for mark to think everything will be okay. 

mark really believes in them. so even with the pain in his chest, he tries his best not to show signs of sadness. it isn’t the end! mark wants to think. 

but why does it feel like it?

Almost Ready ×Stray Kids Chan/Chris×

Babygirl ~", my boyfriend of a year and three months calls out to me from down the hall of our shared apartment. "I'm in here, babe. I'm almost ready", I yell out, while putting my earrings on. I have four holes, so it takes longer than usual. I don't notice my loving and caring boyfriend, admiringly gazing at me from his spot in our bedroom doorway. He crouched down with hands like T-rex claws, and tiptoed until he was directly behind me. Once he reached me, he picked me up, spinning me around and yelling, "RAAAAWWWWWRRR". "AH", I let out a high-pitched squeak. He finally let me down, and I was quick to face and playfully scold him. "CHRISTOPHER BANG! HOW DARE YOU SNEAK UP ON ME WHILE I'M TRYING TO GET READY FOR OUR DATE!?!" "I'm sorry babe", he said, his laugh dying down. "I forgive you", I said in my "talking-to-babies" voice, as Chan calls it. He pulls me by my waist, as I pinch his cheeks, to place a sweet and passionate kiss to my lips. When I feel his hands slide from the small of my back to my ass, I retreat from the lip-locking. "Ah-ah-ahh, not now, love. We're about to go out", I try to restrain my growing want and be a voice of reason. "How about when we get back", He asks, his eyes swiftly becoming darker. "You can have anything you want when we get ba-BABE! You're not even buttoned up yet", I kill the mood. "Whoops", he buttons up his second button, "better?" "Yes", I say, satisfied. "Now, where were we", he asks, voice deep and eyes dark. Before I could answer, he bites my bottom lip, lightly licking it afterwards. I move to place open-mouthed kisses down his neck, and after I hear a low growl escape his throat, I answer, "getting ready to leave". I lick a long swipe from his collarbone to his jawline, and walk away to get my shoes, leaving him standing there, shocked and needy.

I think a lot of people forget that Namjoon is so young. He was 19 internationally when they debuted. He is only a year older than Jimin and Taehyung and the maknae of the hyung line. At 19 he carried the hopes and dreams of six other boys and a company close to bankruptcy and it’s easy to cringe at 2013 Namjoon. He tried too hard, he made mistakes, he did expensive girl, his hair was stupid, and named himself Rap Monster! But 2013 Namjoon was also the one who was hungry for success, who lived diligently, produced music, wrote lyrics, and pushed forward despite an entire industry and underground artists he once respected insulting and degrading him and his brothers. 2013 Namjoon was desperate and terrified to show the world his heart and soul, and the layers peeled back revealed the kindest and wisest soul. So I love 2013 Namjoon. I love him to bits. I love his stupid hair, his sunglasses, his try hard attitude, his cringey, terrible mistakes, because 2013 Namjoon is what made 2019 Namjoon. He carried the weight of the world on his shoulders and turned it into a beautiful strength.

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Smut

He grabbed your hips tighter as he thrust faster faster the bed squeaking and skin slapping together filled the room combined with your moans.

Me:

Yes fuck me into the mattress!!!

Smut:

He reached forward and lightly cupped your pale skin breast gently pinching your dusty pink nipples.

Me:

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Positions ×SEVENTEEN The8/ Minghao×

"And THAT is how you do a seven", Minghao, my boyfriend of two years, got out of the one-handed position with ease. "Babe, you know I'm not as strong as you", I whined immaturely, "you do all the heavy lifting in this relationship", I added, winking at him seductively. "You mean like this", he asks as he bends to lift me off the ground, making me yelp in the process. "Hao!!! PUT ME DOWN!!! My shirt is coming up!!!" "Let me help you out with that", he growled, as he slipped my tank over my head without my permission. I was about to combat his actions, until he cut me off before I even started talking. "I don't care", he said to himself as he stared at my bare breast, but I still heard. "God, you're sexy", he complimented as his breath hit my breasts, causing me to lightly gasp. "A-ah, Minghao", I moaned out. "That is my name", he retorted, sarcastically, as his tongue began to work on the sensitive nub of my right breast. "Now, I know ALL the positions you can get into with me, so don't even try any excuses", he stated. "Actually, you don't know ALL of them", I said with a "surprise" look on my face." "Oh, really. And just who have you been learning new positions for", he asked, already knowing the answer. " "My other boyfriend", I stated, with a slick, proud smirk. Minghao stalked around my much smaller frame, causing a chill of excitement to run down my spine, as he stopped behind me. "Tell me his name, baby", he snaked his large hand around the front of my throat, pulling my head back, exposing my neck to him. He licked a long swipe up my neck, biting quite hard on my jawline. When I inhaled to answer his question, he stopped me mid breath. "You tell me another guy's name, and I'll fuck you so hard, he'll be able to hear you screaming my name from wherever he is", his grip tightened on my neck. "I wasn't gonna say any other guy's name, babe. You'll go out and kill an innocent dude for no reason", I said with a chuckle. "That's my girl. Now, let's see what positions you learned for daddy", he said, walking to our shared bedroom with a smirk. When he was out of sight, I did a quick full-body stretch, knowing what awaited me.

I will leave the rest to your imagination nasties😉~ -Tae💖