Tag: 707

numberchaining:

707 saying “I am dangerous” is literally the most hilarious thing to break my heart tho because of how completely misaligned the I part of it is

707, the only member of the RFA chat whose emoji stickers has no equivalent of being angry or annoyed because he would have n o use for it

707, who according to his own hacker spy story, that he could have embellished to make himself sound like A Cool Action Hero, passively hid in a boiler for 3 days as opposed to having to engage in possible violent confrontation

707, who when confronted with his brother as an attacker, and had everything he ever worked for shoved in his face as a lie, was like “okay, we gotta do that later though, bomb, MC not safe”

707, who can’t concentrate for more!! than!! 7 minutes!! because MC isn’t in his sight and oh god what if she got hurt

707, who when confronted by absolute betrayal by V, went into RFA chat to strongly word his disapproval

707, who claims to be a very restrained, cold, icy, complicated person but melted in like 2 days because there was nothing to melt, he’d always been a warm caring person who does things like create tripter bot for the sake of his friends g OD

707, who goes to Mint Eye headquarters without any allusion to arming himself despite the fact that he could die

don’t let the self-aware irony in which he coats his words in RFA chat fool you he actually really is a passive love & peace bleeding heart who would rather die himself than harm another living soul

an ICY person a hahahaha ah a h a

h a

jfc Seven I think you need to reassess yourself before you wreck yourself

Seven hinting (not subtly at all) that he wants a baby?

otomeboyimagines:

Crap… I love this. Sorry for my inappropriate humor.

~Stormy

   Shopping with Seven was difficult, because you would be damned if he was not exactly like a kid in a candy store, only with absolutely everything around you.

   “How about this ___?” He held up yet another item and you turned to tell him no, but paused. He wasn’t holding the usual silly item, no this time he had picked up a little dress. A baby dress, you gave him a curious frown and tilted your head as he set it in the basket with a little smile on his lips.

   Well that was… odd. You moved on with him, not bothering to say no to the cute little clothing item. Checking your list you spotted something you definitely needed. You couldn’t hide the fact that you and Seven’s sex life was rather on the needy side, so condoms were a must. You lead him along, up and down the personal hygiene isles while you picked up a few other things as well.

   Finally you came to the wall of protection you had been seeking and grabbed the brand you normally did, tossing them into the basket, but you paused when Seven reached into the basket as well, thinking he was putting yet another thing in you turned to see what it was. Only to the watch the red head pick up the box of condoms you had just put in, he looked you dead in the eyes with a straight face as he casually held his arm out and dropped them on the floor away from your other items.

   “Seven, why would you-” You went to pick them up but he moved them further away with his foot.

   “Don’t want them.” He said simply and tugged on your arm to pull you out of the isle.

   “Seven, we need them…” He pouted slightly and looked away from you but didn’t stop pulling you away.

   Ah, it clicked. The baby clothes, the lack of wanting protection. He paused in front of the diaper isle with a longing look. That. Your loving boyfriend wanted something to show for just how much he loved you.

   “Seven.” He paused and turned his golden eyes back to you. “If you really think we’re ready, I’d love to have a child with you.” His eyes widened and his smile grew as well.

   “Really? You’ll start a family with me?” His glimmering expression made you smile back and you nodded.

   “Yeah, it’ll be fun. You, me, and a mini us.”

   “Ah, we can teach them to do so much! They can hack with me and cook with you and we can all play games!” Seven’s excitement made up for the touch of anxiety you felt. As always, you were thankful for your ever cheerful lover.

Elly the 4th

saeyoungchoivibes:

(Saeyoung x Reader)

Summary: In which Jumin asks the reader to cat sit, and Saeyoung makes an executive decision to keep that from happening in the future.

Word count: 1,406

Warnings: SPOILERS FOR SAEYOUNG’S ROUTE! 

tbh it’s just a lot of fluff lol

You tried to sneak back into the house undetected, and when you mean tried, you really mean tried.  Assuming that Saeran had gone to bed, Saeyoung would be at his computer doing God knows what, distracted in his own world.  With the daily Arabic code imputed, granting you access through the gate, you unlocked the door as slowly and as quietly as you could.

It was nearly one in the morning, and you weren’t keen on answering questions as to where you had been when all you wanted to do was get into bed.

You tip-toed over the threshold and found that the lights were off everywhere except for Saeyoung’s computer area, which wasn’t odd for this time of night, so you thought nothing of it.  Had you been more attentive, you would have noticed that his swivel chair had been removed.

After dropping your coat off by the door and dusting off a few stow-away white hairs on your shirt, you removed your shoes and padded down the hallway to the Saeyoung’s bedroom, ignoring the haphazardly scattered sock puppets.

You found him sitting in his chair, a few feet behind the door, with his back turned towards you.

“I’ve been waiting for you,” he began in a low, purposely villainous voice.  He ominously spun the chair so that he was facing you, his elbows perched on the arms and the pads of his fingers tapping together.  He was in his pajamas—a black t-shirt and grey sweatpants—but he had a bandana covering the lower portion of his face.  His glasses had also been replaced in favor of dark shades, which you questioned considering the dim lighting.

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Wave to the Camera [Day 5 MC!Reader × Seven oneshot]

forthe-boyishgirl:

NOTE: I haven’t really finished Seven’s route (I’m only on Day 5 God Seven help me;;;;) but after this particular call after this particular chat, I just HAAAD to write this fluff omfg so pls kindly forgive any divergence from canon route storyline~

Contains mild spoilers for his route I guess?

(Also this ended up longer than it should be I have a problem with brevity)

–

The moment your call with Seven ends, you smile at the phone screen in front of you, the caller ID still showing that golden skull on a red background that was his profile picture. This has been your daily routine ever since your arrival at Rika’s apartment – call from Seven, laugh and joke a lot, feel an infinite times lighter, and then you manage to float above this… mess of hackers and parties and secrets that had become your life.

You sigh and fall back to your – Rika’s – bed, closing your eyes and imagining Seven – as best as you can – working his best not only to find the hacker who started all this, but also worry about your safety.

It is strange how he readily expressed his concern and want to protect you… but the moment anything more was mentioned, it was obvious he seemed… uncomfortable, if completely repulsed. If he was, though… would he have called you like that, all jokes and teasing – not to mention the flirtation the two of you did these days – just then?

You shake off those thoughts – romantic relationships are never easy, anyways, so if Seven needs more time to consider it, or even wait out for his feelings to calm down… or anything like that… you will wait. It will be worth it, you thought, if it means being happy with Seven, because it’s obvious you’re happy with Seven. Of course, it’d be even nicer if the two of you can talk it out in person instead of through a twice-hacked-private-yet-public chatroom, though…

That is when you remember the pile of colorful sticky notes you bought recently in preparation for the party, and you grin.

–

You never really considered the CCTV to be remotely hidden, since you didn’t really think to find it anyways, but that is before poking around the corner ceilings and tall bookshelves in Rika’s hallway. When you did find it, you nervously grin. On the other side of the camera is Seven – or Ms. Vanderwood, you remember, but you’re pretty certain Seven and Ms. Vanderwood are so closely bonded together that if she sees you, so will Seven.

If that made sense at all, since your thoughts are a jumble and your knees are trembling as you look up at the hidden camera at the corner of the ceiling. Grin still in place, you wave, your other hand holding the small colorful-but-will-appear-as-monochrome-to-Seven squares of paper behind your back. You take a deep breath and check the first of many notes you’ve prepared and then you show it to as close as possible, praying that even if Seven missed this, he has the CCTV record to he viewed later as well.

“Hi there, God Seven~!!” the first note read, a doodle of his hearts emoji below it – truly the most effort you’ve put into drawing anything ever.

The second one followed suit. “I felt like saying hi to you in a more private way than in chatrooms. And in person! Kinda.”

“Ms. Vanderwood, if you’re reading this too, hi, I guess???”

You laugh a bit before slowly rereading the fourth message – the most important one. “I’m really grateful for all you two are doing to ensure my safety! Even if Seven can’t come to me T-T – ”

“Or the robot doge can’t be here to spit fire at any potential evil hackers lololol.”

(You doodled the robot dog in the style of your favorite meme.)
(wow. such fire. very robot. seven god. woof. meow.)

“Cheer up Seven!!!” the second to last sheet of paper said. “I’m patiently waiting for the party so we can meet in person.”

And then, the grand finale – you hesitate, naturally, biting your nail as is your bad habit as you’ve mentioned to Seven a few phonecalls ago.

You put back your smile ten times brighter as you hold the paper up, covering your face as you zoom it into the CCTV, and then giggle and hide it away with the rest behind your back. Finished, you wave goodbye at the camera, and walk away certain that you’ve gone overboard with the whole “wave to the camera” thing he suggested. But you find yourself pleased that you can express your sincere thoughts to Seven this way.

You don’t know how Seven will react in any way to this, or if he will at all, but if your shenanigans just now managed to make him smile just a little bit, you’re happy. Especially with the sentiment of the last note.

“Then we can marry in the space station ♡”.