“You can’t have the Hong heir,” his father snapped. Eyes blazing, he scowled. “That omega isn’t worthy of your time!”

Joshua laughed and leaned into Jeonghan. He was clearly drunk and wanting love.

There were never enough words, never the right words. Too many ways to say I love you and yet never the ones I want.

Where Izone and Seventeen lives in the same universe. A series of short stories of them falling in love with each other.

Jeonghan was a very naughty kitty. One that Joshua loved.

a simple chatfic/social media au with twiceteen that is mostly crack, but has occasional angst and feel-good moments as well. usernames & other info will be here since it's too much to list out on here lol   also, fair warning: i'm not funny fjkldsjl hope you enjoy the cringe regardless

Speak of the devil and he shall appear. On his motorcycle, wearing that leather jacket that Jisoo liked wearing when it was cold, and that stupid smile that gave her butterflies in her stomach.   Girl!Joshua aka Jisoo and her boyfriend Jeonghan

Yoon Yuju is the sister of Yoon Jeonghan, the one and only angel of SEVENTEEN. But what happens when she moves to Seoul, meets the boys, and encounters one scary sasaeng?   *Reposted from Wattpad   *ONGOING*

Jeonghan panted, his lips tasting blood. “This isn’t how I thought you’d be using what I taught you baby.”

He blinked his eyes, all slow like he was in a daze. And he sort of was. A daydream like haze full of soft smiles, crinkled eyes, and a whisper like call of his name.

After a messy break up with her boyfriend of 2 years, Choi Seungcheol, Yoon Jiyoon's bestfriend decided that it was the time to move on. So, she brought Yoon Jiyoon to a party. But, what Yoon Jiyoon wasn't expecting is, out of all times, that she'll meet her ex husband, Hong Jisoo, for the first time in 5 years.

“Time to wake up sleepy head,” a very familiar, loving voice whispered into Jeonghan’s ear. A hand ran its fingers through his hair, petting him. “You’ll be late for work if you don’t.” Jeonghan groaned, pushing his head into that hand. “Noooo.” He inched close, wrapping an arm around that tiny waist. “No, Shua.”

Jeonghan narrowed his eyes, looking around. “Did you adopt a cat too Shua?” Joshua said nothing. Scooting back, in a bid to hide the cat.

Stupid sweet talker, Joshua thought, blushing. Stupid handsome rocker that was his lover.

"You lie in bed, staring at the ceiling and counting crows. Someone. Anyone. But anyone could be someone if only you looked a little closer." — The Closer (from the poetry book: "I Wrote This For You: Just The Words")

Junhui is unpredictable. A new body, in a new country, trying his best to bull his way through college, not fall asleep in lectures, and talk to himself a little more quietly. Junhui's days are unpredictable. One stupid decision and he's at the bottom of a crater that definitely was not a meteor... But a person?

Throwing Joshua a smile, Jeonghan grabbed his hand, lacing his fingers in between Joshua’s. “Light as a snowflake,” he whispered, moving in so his lips were centimeters away. “Will you grant me kiss baby?” “Yea,” Joshua whispered back, leaning in the rest of way.

Nothing even started.. We weren't even bestfriend he was just a TroubleMaker to me, but I realized after he left that he was on the list of the ones I wanted to last in my future as a good friend He was the first friend to hide his truth from everyone and making me be the first one to seek in and show his true side. He left Korea once again and I wish we all could turn back times to the time we were in high school and we would fight everyday mom said he became a rapper. I am now

Taking you back is the only thing I'm certain of.

He felt less like he was dying and there was less bleeding, if any at all. So, he probably wasn’t dead. Yay. He might be dead soon though. The person who was dabbing at his forehead with a towel had a rather holy aura. It was light and…sparkly. Lucifer’s hairy balls. Did he really get caught by an angel?

Premise: Hansol is a hot sleeper, and Joshua likes to cuddle. Hansol constantly wakes up sweating in the middle of the night because Joshua is glued to him. Bonus: Royalty AU   This prompt is from Kogami's OTP Fluff Generator

"And their shape and their hair and their eyes and their smel and their voice. That suddenly, these things can exist and you're not quite sure how they existed without you knowing about them before." — The New Colour (from the poetry book "I Wrote This For You: Just The Words")

Jeonghan’s tail lashed out, the hair standing on end. What was this girl trying to do? Didn’t she know that Joshua was his?

It's a short story about me and my boyfriend, Hong Jisoo. Yep. Seventeen's Joshua. Why do I like him? Because he's Hong Jisoo. And why Hong Jisoo?  

“Welcome to The Menagerie,” a man with sharp eyes said. “Do you two need any help?” Seungcheol shook his head. “I don’t. My friend here does. He’s got too much money and no one to use it on.” “You’ve come to the right place,” he said with a smile. “Do you have a preference for what sort of hybrid?” Jeonghan lips thinned. Shaking his head, he shot daggers at Seungcheol’s back. Seungcheol the , who practically skipped away. He probably had one he had his eye on, t

Fluffy shaving foam and bona fide declarations of love

Jeonghan lays awake, hoping his husband will finally take as much as he gives.

He screamed bad boy. Someone Joshua should stay away from.

Despite Joshua’s meek attitude and terrible romantic life, he did, in fact, protest his grandfather’s decision to put him in an arranged marriage with Woozi, a famous music producer who also happened to be the oldest grandson of an almost retiring business chair of some bigwig South Korean empire of some sort but most importantly, happened to be gay.

Jeonghan wanted to taste those shiny delectable lips. He must’ve been staring so intently that he didn’t notice that Joshua was in his personal space.

“Hey,” he called out, making the guy turn to him. And what a masterpiece he was. Jeonghan could stare at that face for hours if he was allowed to. He held out his umbrella, “Want to share?”

Yoon Jeonghan was invited to the wedding of his ex fiancé’s. Continuing with the fact that he was still in love with the man, he chooses to hide his feelings. The only way to prevent suspicions were to negotiate with his CEO, Joshua Hong to be his ‘boyfriend’.  Sounds crazy, indeed. 

“Are all you jounin crazy?” Joshua said, seating himself across from Seokmin. Naruto AU

Rosé had dreams of being a writer in New York City, but when faced with constant rejection and a limited income, she starts to lose all hope. When she embarrassingly reconnects with Joshua, her one sided love from high school, who also happens to work at the coffee shop down the street, life starts to take a caffeinated turn. Through overcoming her past, making her dreams a reality, and learning to accept love, Rosé looks through the life of a broke barista. As her manager always says, "life

Jeonghan reached out, grabbing his hands. He was perfect. “Be my boyfriend.”

super short drabbles that was/might be longer ideas one day about Jeoghan and Joshua and being in love and other stuff

A one-shot, seventeen scenario, between Jisoo(Joshua) and the reader. Seventeen's Jisoo and NCT's Jaehyun race againts eachother through the streets of Seoul. Jisoo X Reader

Nodding, Joshua held Noir in his hands. His poor kitty hissed and trembled. It nearly broke Joshua’s heart. In a bid to calm him down, Joshua leaned down to lay a kiss on his head. But his lips didn’t connect with fur. “If you wanted to kiss me so badly all you had to do was ask,” Dr. Yoon said.

“Prince Joshua,” he grinned, flashing his teeth. “How is the Benevolent White Prince doing?” He titled his chin at the drink the bartender placed in front of Joshua. “Excuse my impertinence but I thought a sweet drink would bring a smile to your face. The stony look doesn’t do your beauty justice.”

“Newbies? Seniors? Juniors?” “Seniors,” Vernon threw in. “Juniors,” Jun said.  “Newbies,” Jeonghan said evenly, eyes lighting up as a fresh-faced bunch of kids came into the room. Everyone owed him now.

“It’s not a problem,” Jeonghan said, smiling at him. “I’m sorry about the torn .” He leaned against the wall, “How about I replace them? Since I did tear them and all.”

“Drunkards,” Joshua explained, “don’t deserve such nice treatment from their loving partner.” “But what if they’re a loving drunkard?” Grinning at Joshua, he nuzzled his cheek with his nose.

“Your cat hates me,” Seungcheol said, eying the sleek Russian Blue cat that was napping on Joshua’s couch. Joshua laughed, ignoring him. “Jeonghan? My cute kitty? You’re just overthinking things. Jeonghan doesn’t hate anyone.”