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i dont even post my art on here anymore, but i made so fucking many homestuck bg3 gifs and i could only think of this dumb webbed site to throw them into. and yes this was mostly inspired by my friends saying that shadowheart and lae'zel are each other's kismises.

pt. 2

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3 - ᴜɴɪꜰᴏʀᴍ - ʏᴜɴʜᴏ

ᴀ ᴘᴀʀᴛɪɴɢ ɢɪꜰᴛ

pairing: knight! yunho x fem! reader 

genre: medieval/fantasy au, smut, a little dash of angst for good measure

summary: seeking comfort, yunho stops at your inn before leaving to fight in another pointless war.

w.c: 1.6k

warnings: alcohol use, dom! yunho, sub! reader, yunho has a big dick, pet names, praise, spit used as lube, (unprotected) wall sex, facial, cum eating

a/n: day threeeee ✨i’ve always wanted to write a fantasy fic so i honestly might expand on this world someday ;;

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“The King has shit for brains if he thinks we’re just going to go out and start another war on his behalf,” Yunho grumbled, tilting his head back and chugging the strong ale that swished around in his mug, a few drops dripping down his neck and sliding onto the dull metal of his armor. “Not that I have a choice…”

You set a steaming bowl of meat stew down in front of the knight, nodding your head in agreement. “He’d already be hung and quartered if I had it my way.” You sat across from him, reaching behind your head to pull your hair tie out, letting your hair fall. 

Already scooping the stew up into his mouth at a rapid rate, he suddenly dropped the wooden spoon into the bowl, his eyes zoning in on you. 

“What?” you questioned, running your fingers through your soft hair, tilting your head. 

He picked his spoon up and mindlessly turned over a few potatoes in the bowl, his eyes now moving down past your face, then back up. “Before I go, do you think I can have a parting gift?” 

You rested your elbows on the table, leaning in further and giving him a small smirk. “Parting gift, eh? Is that what you’re calling it now?”

“Well, I mean, uh…yeah…” Yunho continued eating, not having to say anything for you to know that he was thinking about something other than battle, his glossed-over gaze and red-tinted ears giving it away.

“Just say you want to fuck me, Yuyu,” you added in a sugary sweet voice, despite using such indecent wording. “I don’t mind if we have a bit of fun before you go, but we should probably be quick, since they’re swinging by soon to get you.”

Yunho choked on a piece of meat, but swallowed it down anyway, scarfing down the rest of his meal and finishing it off with the last few sips of his ale. “I want to fuck you,” he answered brusquely, standing up, his heavy armor clinking with his movements. “Take your clothes off, Y/N.” 

“That’s more like it.” You stood up as well, undoing the strings of your dress and letting it fall off your figure, leaving you in only a nonexistent pair of panties. “How do you want me, Yuyu? Bent over the table? Spread open for you on the bar counter?” 

The knight’s brain was already going into overload from trying to conjure up the most satisfying position, wanting to burn it into his brain so that he had something to think about on his long journey away from home. “I…I want to fuck you against the wall.” 

“Lovely idea,” you replied, waltzing over to the wall near the crackling fireplace and lowering your panties, tossing them onto the pile of hay in the corner. You looked over at Yunho, who instantly followed over to you like an eager puppy, watching him fight with his thick set of trousers. “Having trouble there?” 

“No, I got it.” The eager man finally got it undone and his boxers pushed down, the flaps of his pants resting over the edges of his steel thigh plates. “Ready to take me?” 

You watched as he spit into his hand and spread his saliva over his long cock, feeling your cunt ache just from the anticipation of being stuffed full. “I’m always ready to take you, Yuyu…” 

Yunho lifted you up off of the floor with ease and pressed himself against your body, his armor cold against your skin. “God, I love when you call me that.” He leaned in close to you, his lips brushing over the shell of your ear, his breath hitting your skin. “Make sure you scream that when you’re cumming around my cock, okay?” 

Hooking your legs around his waist the best you could, you wrapped your arms around his neck as well, “Don’t I always? Now, hurry up and put it in. We don’t have all day, you know.” 

“Mm, you’re so eager for me, princess – even more than usual….” Yunho guided his cock to your tight entrance and sunk his large hands into your hips, slowly bringing you down onto it. He took his time, knowing he had to give you time to adjust to his size. “Does it hurt at all?”

“No, keep going,” you exhaled out, afraid that you already looked fucked out just from being filled by him inch by inch, ignoring the dull ache you felt from being stretched out.

Yunho angled his head down, pulling out halfway and sending a few strings of spit onto the length of his cock, then pushing back in, groaning as he bottomed out. “You’re so fucking tight for me…I bet I’m the only knight that you offer yourself so easily to, huh?” 

“Yuyu, it’s not me, it’s your c–” A choked cry came out instead of the rest of your explanation when Yunho began pumping himself in and out of you at a steady pace, practically impaling you with his thick, oversized length. The dull pain immediately became replaced with intense pleasure, causing you to throb around him. “Fuck me hard, okay? I can take it, I promise…”

“Oh, princess…I think you needed this just as bad as I did. Maybe even more…” Yunho lowered himself, sucking one of your bouncing tits into his mouth, suddenly snapping his hips brutally into yours, a fair amount of sweat already forming on his face and neck from how warm his uniform was becoming. “You want me to fuck you stupid?”

“Uh-huh…!” you whined, your lower half already feeling hot and pulsing with pleasure, being stimulated by the knight’s heavy, twitching cock, as well as his lips and tongue moving back and forth across your tits. You could barely take it when he reached down and began thumbing your clit, applying just enough pressure to send more waves of arousal through you. “Oh my god…”

“Mm-hmm…I know, princess…” Yunho moved upwards, coating your neck with kisses and bites, wanting you to see how pretty they were in your bedroom mirror that night. “You’re getting tighter…Fuck, are you going to c–”

Someone banged their fist on the front door of the inn and pushed on it, the wooden barrier placed on your side keeping the individual from entering. “Yunho, are you in there? Captain says we have to get going!” a young man yelled, still knocking on the door. 

“I’m coming, damn it! Just give me a minute!” Yunho snapped, loud enough that the man could hear, still grunting and groaning each time he shoved himself into you, the veins in his neck straining against his skin. He bit his lip at the sound of you whining and mewling into his neck, suddenly feeling your warm arousal coating his cock. "Fuck, princess, you're cumming so hard for me..." he commented in between pants, finding your small, broken cries of his nickname to be incredibly adorable.

You slowly leaned your head against the wall behind you, a few drops of sweat going down your neck, your mind clouded with desire. "I want you to cum too..."

He nodded, blowing a few blond bangs out of his eyes. "I'm about to, princess...Where do you want it?” 

You gave him a small lewd smile, unconsciously swiping at your lips with your tongue. "You choose, Yuyu.'

"Fuck, okay, I'm going to cover your pretty little face in my seed, then. But, first, let me hear you call my name one more time," Yunho sighed into your shoulder, retracting one hand from your hip to rub over your swollen clit in tight circles, still shoving himself into you.

"Yu-yu...!" you cried out, tugging at the ends of his hair, keeping your eyes open to gaze into his hazel ones, gasping into his mouth when his lips collided with yours and thrusted into you one last time. Your arousal spilled out of you for the second time, dripping down his pulsing length, making him let out a low, guttural moan.

"Good girl...that's a good girl," he whispered against the shell of your ear, slowly pulling out of you, the squelching sounds of your mixed arousal like music to the knight's ears. "Ready for me to cum?"

You nodded eagerly, lowering yourself to your knees before him, gazing longingly up at him. "Give it to me."

"Yunho, get your ass out here!" his captain shouted just outside of the inn door, knocking on it with haste. "If you aren't on your horse in the next two minutes, you won't even have a dick to fuck that innkeeper with!"

Unable to register his captain's threat, Yunho held the back of your head and tugged on his cock, a vast amount of pre-cum spilling it out of the reddened tip. "I'm coming, sir!" He groaned loudly, painting your face with his load, admiring how the warm liquid dripped down your features. "So beautiful..." He gripped the head of his cock, using it to collect his dripping cum and smear it across your flushed face.

You licked your lips thoroughly, waiting for the knight to let you taste it, unable to hide the stars in your eyes.

"Your parting gift," he mused, guiding the milky liquid into your mouth, causing you to drag your tongue up the tip of his cock, earning a small gasp from him.

"How sweet of you, Yuyu," you mumbled below the knight, giving his cock kitten licks, trying to savor the moment the best you could. As soon as you swallowed the last drop, you stood back up, emitting a small giggled when the knight pulled you into his arms to hug you.

He let out a long, almost pained sigh, before pressing a kiss to your temple and closing his eyes. "Until I return, princess."

"Until you return, brave knight." When he gave you a goofy smile, you returned it, caressing his sweaty face. After a few moments of silence, you placed a kiss on his warm cheek. "I'll be here...waiting for you..." you continued, resting your head on Yunho's chest plate, only letting go of him when his captain threatened to knock the door down.

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Ignominy

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ch. xxii - the puppy, the pussy, me and the flagpole

hybrid!san × human!reader

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everyone wants to belong, it's basic human need to connect with people around them. what happens when you're responsible for someone who belongs to two worlds but at the same time belongs to neither ? worst part is, what happens when it's your ex ?

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The 8 Evil Thoughts || Masterlist

Summary😈: When everyone dies they assume heaven is automatically where they will go…well this situation was not quite ideal…

Genre😈: Angst, Psychological Thriller, Possible Yandere

Pair😈: ????? x Reader

Status😈: Ongoing

Warnings😈: Manipulation, Gaslighting, Violence, Mind Games

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Intro: Before It Begins

“Hell is empty and all the devils are here.” -William Shakespeare, The Tempest.

One: Sadness

“Deep inside where nothing is fine I've lost my mind.”

Two: Greed

“Greed is a bottomless pit which exhausts the person in an endless effort to satisfy the need without ever reaching satisfaction.” -Erich Fromm

Three: Envy

“Never underestimate the power of jealousy and the power of envy to destroy. Never underestimate that.” -Oliver Stone

Four: Sloth

“You must avoid sloth, that wicked siren.” -Horace

Five: Wrath

“You must have anger, as rightful wrath is what makes you create your own ethical standards.” -Kamal Haasan

Six: Lust

“You knew who I was when I offered the apple. Yet you still took a bite. Admit it. Sin is delicious.”

Seven: Gluttony

“The gluttons dig their own graves with their teeth.” -James Howell

Eight: Coming soon…

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The Eight Evil Thoughts // OT8

Part 7: Gluttony

You were a firm believer that when you died you were bound to go to heaven…but what happens when you get casted straight down to hell. Before kneeling before the most famous evil thought/leader you run into the other evil thoughts along the way.

“The gluttons dig their own graves with their teeth.”

-James Howell

🌹Pair: Reader x ????

🌹Genre: Angst, Thriller, Possible Yandere, Suggestive, Religion Talk, Cursing,

🌹Word Count: 5.5k

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Yunho slowly makes his way back to his room. Seeing you peacefully sleeping irritates him even more. Hoping that you would wake up soon, even though he used to be madly in love with you he cannot stand the sight of you for long. It is just a constant reminder of what you did to him. 

Why he is the way he is now, Why any of them are the way they are now. He shuts his door as quietly as possible, hands dragging down his face in defeatedness. He is tired, not physically but quite mentally, you put a strain on all of the boys every time you are in their presence. Sitting on the edge of the bed with his hands running down his face. Knowing he is to alert the other thoughts about being summoned in two days. He steps towards the mirror running his hands over the glass. A white illuminating light coming from around the border. 

“I have spoken with Seonghwa…we will all be summoned in two days. Do not play around, neither of them are in a joking mood when it comes to them. Show up on time, I am talking specifically to you Mingi.”

A illuminating glow comes from the mirror with every word that is spoken. 

“I was late one time! One time Yunho!”

All that can be heard now is a bunch of voices overlapping, some agreeing, some disagreeing with the statement Mingi has made.

“You were late numerous times, what was your excuse? I was looking for a box of kleenex. Isn’t that what you said?” Jongho says in a teasing tone.

“My nose was runny! I spent a couple of hours at Wooyoungs, the cave was very cold and the water was freezing that day.” Mingi says through a whine.

“Because you came to visit me in December! Who visits in December?! I tell you all to visit me later in the day when I have warmed up the water, I have said this numerous times. Everyone knows you notify people before you visit them. Common curtesy Mingi. ” Wooyoung says in an annoyed tone.

“Every time I visit the water is warm.” Yeosang suddenly speaks up while he had been remaining quiet this whole time.

“You visit him but you don’t visit me?! What does he have that I don’t Yeosang?” San suddenly spits out envy laced in his tone.

“He wants to look at a sexy visual, that’s what I have.” Wooyoung replies in a cocky tone.

“Wooyoung I swear I will sho-.”

Yunho cuts off San before we can even finish his sentence, as much as he loves the drama he sees you stirring knowing soon it’ll be time to send you on your merry way to Seonghwa.

“Two days, do not be late, I will see you all then.”

He runs his hand lightly over the mirror, the light around it goes off. In a way ending the communication they all had. All of the other thoughts have received the message. His job is now officially done. Walking back over to the bed he lays down, flat on his back, staring at the ceiling curious as to how the next couple of days are going to play out.

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Your body is slightly sore and stiff from the events that occurred last night. Sitting up you stretch your body out. You realize that Yunho is not present in the room. Gathering the blanket up to cover your body just in case he was to appear out of anywhere. 

“Yunho?…Yunho?!”

No reply…you feel your heart droop down to your ankles. It was so passionate in the moment yet waking up the next day without him feels like a one night stand. You wobble out of the bed. Trying to find all the traces of your clothes before dropping the blanket to put them on. You take in the scenery around you while getting dressed, you never had the chance to fully take in the room you were in due to the events happening so fast.

 His room looked ordinary, the walls were painted a light blue, he had a dresser in the corner, and this gorgeous mirror. It looked like an old Victorian antique mirror. Yet the wood that surrounded it was far from aged. It looked brand new, polished. 

Temptation and curiosity getting the best of you, you walk forward continuing your way towards the glass wanting to feel the wood beneath your fingers. Just as you are about to get ready to touch the glass you catch a waft of the most delicious smell, food. Your body has not had any food since you left Jonghos orchard. While you really were tempted to inspect the mirror more, the smell of food won you over. 

Deciding to let your nose be the guide you follow the scent. Leading you out the door to Yunhos bedroom down the hall. While you were being lured by the scent you passed various doors, every door you passed gave you such a chilling feeling, but the thought of food led you forward.

Stopping short before a silver door..you put your ear to the door to see if you hear anything or anybody inside. No noise, no movements so you proceed forward turning the knob with a delicate hand. Cracking open the door you stick your head in to see if anyone was present, the coast was clear so you step in, quietly shutting the door behind you.

 Back fully pressed against the door you take in the sight in front of you. While it did smell delectable in here there was an underlying scent to it, crisp lemon zest, it smelled of cleaner in here. The same cleaner that was in Yeosangs bathroom. While your stomach let out a growl you were trying your best not to be tempted. You instantly knew someone or something is here. Your fingers twitch at the possibility of eating. 

Stepping back you shut your eyes and massage your temples. Turning your back to the food. Taking in deep breaths trying your best to relax yourself. The scent alone makes your mouth water but you know that whatever move you make there will be a cost, a hefty one. After taking a few deep breaths you turn around, startled at what you see before you.

 A man at the end of the table, eyes solid silver just staring right at you, no emotion on his face whatsoever. He looked frozen, almost like a statue, like he wasn’t even alive. How long had he been sitting there? Had he been there this whole time? A strong scent of lemon hits the bottom of your nose. So he is the reason for the scent. 

You freeze in your place not daring to move, you feel the beads of sweat licking your spine, it feels like the air is freezing in the room yet the presence of this man is alarming and making your body feel engulfed in flames, not a sensual or passion burn, a terrifying, bone shivering burn. 

You glance down at the food then back up at him. You are contemplating running out the room yet it feels like your feet are glued to the floor. The chair right before you shoots out, smacking you in the legs. You let out a small whimper wincing at the sudden contact of the wooden chair and your legs. You still make no move from your standing position, not sure if you should take a seat, or remain on guard.

“Sit.”

His deep voice vibrates off of your ear drums. You gulp quite loudly…you slowly step around the chair to sitting on it. Just as your butt comes in contact with the wood, the chair slams forward bringing you right at the edge of the table. He was sat at the head of the table while you were sat at the end of it.

 He rolled his neck from side to side, trying to relieve the pressure that had built up in his neck. The sudden movement of him makes you plant your feet on the ground trying to move the chair back, your fight or flight was kicking in now. You were ready to flee. 

He props his elbows on the table, hands rested underneath his chin, with a wicked grin on his face. You continue to try to push yourself out from being seated at the table, stomach growling in the process of your fight with the chair.

“The last time you have eaten something is when you were with Jongho, correct?”

His deep voice brings you to a screeching halt. Pausing your movements your body is still on guard but if you have learned anything you realize it is best to answer when any of them speak to you. You are extra on edge due to you not knowing who or what he is.

“…Yes…yes that is correct.”

“I figured, please help yourself to anything on this table.”

Your eyes shoot to the food below you, while it does look delicious you are not sure if you can trust this food.

“….What if you have poisoned it..? You are a stranger…”

He grabs a vine of grapes plating them before himself. Plucking the fruit off one by one, putting them in his mouth. 

“I’m Seonghwa. Now we aren’t strangers anymore.”

You inspect him closer, seeing as how he was just shoveling the fruit in his mouth and nothing bad was happening, against your better judgment you pick up a strawberry. Biting a small piece out of it. 

Clearing your throat you decide to ask him the question burning on your mind.

“So…are you…are you the leader?..”

He brings a napkin up to his mouth. For being in hell he was very polished, very neat, super clean. He lets a smile grace his face, one that you could mistake as  genuine. He looked like something straight out of a fairytale. He lets out a hum.

“Mmm…am I the leader…? Tell me Tiny do you think I’m the leader?”

You slightly choke on your strawberry. Your body flushes with embarrassment. You can’t believe he called you the name Yunho gave you last night. You look like a deer caught in the headlights. Your eyes are slightly big, your mouth is gaping open like a fish. You can’t seem to make a sentence. 

“Yea…we all heard that. I don’t know why you are getting so shy now…you didn’t sound very shy last night.”

Your mouth is now hung wide open. You can’t believe anything that is coming out of his mouth. Your body is starting to clam up. You want to be anywhere but here. You bite your lip not to sure of what to say. You just pick up another piece of fruit. Stuffing it in your mouth trying to avoid any conversation with this man at this point. While eating the fruit some juice makes it out your mouth and splashes on the table cloth. You hear a sudden loud gasp. You look up and Seonghwa is staring at you, he looks very disgruntled. 

His eye does a noticeable twitch. He looks uneasy, almost like he wants to vomit. His hand tightens into a fist. Clearing his throat he places a napkin in the middle of the table within arms reach for you.

“Please eat neater.”

He tries his best to say it with a smile. You nod your head slowly, grabbing the napkin and placing it by your glass. You continue to eat the fruit taking small bites out of every piece. The room is silent. Seonghwa is no longer moving or eating; he’s just staring at you with a blank face. Your eyes flicker back and forth between the portraits on the wall and your plate. Him staring at you is just frying your nerves beyond repair. 

“Let’s play a game.”

His voice booming off the walls, startling you, you drop a piece of fruit on the table cloth, staining it once again. His eyebrow twitches once again. Nails gripping the wooden table underneath trying to calm himself. You look like a deer caught in the headlights. Mouth slightly open, eyes blown wide with nerves, hands shaking with anxiety that he would even bring up the thought of playing a game. That’s what it felt like you’ve been doing since you’ve been down here. He folds his hands under his chin, leaning forward like you have sparked his interest with your reactions. You wipe your hands on your pants, palms dripping in sweat. 

“..isn’t that technically what I’ve been doing since I’ve been down here…?..playing all of your guys’ games..?”

Seonghwa let’s a wicked grin take over his face, he clearly found your scariness amusing. Little did you know you were just shoveling coals onto the burning flame.

“Why yes darling, but now you are going to play my game.”

Your hands are gripping your knees under the table. You are so worried that whatever game he was going to play with you. You were definitely going to fail without a second thought. You slowly nod your head forward letting him know whatever game he had in mind you were willing to play. He stands up from his chair, a loud scraping noise from the wood dances around your ears in a screech making you wince. Dusting off his shirt and pants he begins to walk towards you. Deciding your best motion is to just freeze, hands still gripping your knees tightly, your breathing comes to a halt. 

He’s standing by your side, slightly perched up on the table. He runs his fingers across your jawline, the close proximity between you two causes your eyebrows to scrunch, leaving a wrinkle indentation between your brows. He notices your uncomfortable state and lets out a small chuckle. It’s clear as day your nerves were fueling his hunger. He runs his finger over the wrinkle between your eyebrows, clearly amused. Dropping his hand to his side.

“We are going to play hide and seek. You will hide and I will seek. You have 100 seconds to go hide before I come looking for you.”

You open your mouth to object but he cuts you off before you can even mutter a word.

“One….two…three..”

Throwing your chair back you dash out of the room. Making a beeline for the hallway. Throwing the door closed behind you. Looking around for any door you could go through in the hallway. As you briskly walk down the hallway you thought your best bet would be to enter Yunhos room since that’s where you were last and were most familiar with. It felt like the hallway had doubled in length. Were there always this many doors? As you continue to walk you can hear Seonghwas counting getting closer and closer to one hundred. He was currently at seventy. Even though you continued to move down the hall you could still hear his voice. 

The closer he got in numbers the more your anxiety spiked. Deciding to even forget the thought of finding Yunhos bedroom. You go for the first door you find. A sleek dark blue door. Opening the knob you quickly step in, completely missing the golden encrusted name on the door. Sadness.

Before shutting the door you hear Seonghwa call out that he was coming to seek you. Scurrying inside you close the door fast but as quietly as possible. Back against the door with your eyes shut and head tilted towards the ceiling, taking in small deep breaths trying to soothe your nerves. When you hear a deep, timid voice speak up.

“…what are you doing here…?..”

Your eyes almost bug out of your skull. How could you have not even thought about scoping out the room. Or even thought about checking to see if anyone was in the room. Dropping your head you brace yourself up against the door ready to flee at any moment. You realize it’s…Mingi?

Your nerves while they slightly relax at knowing it’s just Mingi in the room you also remember the last encounter both of you had. You also remember wandering around a labyrinth , that’s how you came across Mingi in the first place so how the hell did you just waltz in his room with no labyrinth?

He slightly moves from his corner…body fully turning around to look at you. He still looks so small and timid but you know he’s far from what your eyes perceive him to be. He’s a wolf in sheep’s clothing. 

“I’m hiding from Seonghwa.”

He lets out a hum…with a slight shrug to his shoulders he turns back around, continuing to be hunched in the corner of the room. He doesn’t seem like he poses a threat. Yet you can’t remove yourself from this door. You want to ask him so many questions…hug him? Smack him? The list of things you wanna do to him are endless but all of that will have to wait for another time. 

“Why?”

 You ask with slight sorrow in your tone. You wanna know why he did what he did. Why did he set you up the way he did. Without turning around he lifts his head to look forward into the corner, letting out a small sniffle as he speaks.

“Do you know how long I’ve been stuck down here..? Stuck down here because of you. How long we all have been stuck down here? It’s your actions, your ways, your stupid decisions. We all played our roles yet you get the free pass? You think I’m supposed to feel bad for you?”

He lets out a small chuckle in disbelief. With a shrug of his shoulders, he shakes his head refusing to continue. You stand there in shock. You aren’t sure what you are supposed to do with this information.

“Listen…I’m sorry if I did something to ruin your stay down here…but you were already down here when I got do-.”

“STOP ACTING SO INNOCENT!!”

He yells as he shoots up from the corner, his tall body taking up the small space. You feel that sorrow feeling again, the same feeling of when you first stepped into this room, when you first met Mingi. You try to calm him down, trying to make sure his yelling doesn’t alarm or give Seonghwa hints to where you are. You quietly try to hush him.

“You walk around here…meeting all of us like it���s your first time. Do you know what we said we’d do if we ever met you again?”

He says slowly….he doesn’t even sound like the same man you’ve once met.

“You constantly try to find out who we are, what we are. But do you know who you are? What you are? Because we are cut from the same cloth.”

You bite your lip…semi peeling some of the skin off due to your anxiety being on a thousand. 

“Those who live in glass houses should not throw stones…remember that.”

He settles down in the corner once again, tucking his knees to his chest. He clearly does not want to be bothered with you or your presence. Taking the hint you crack open the door listening closely to see if Seonghwa is in an eye shot or ear shot distance.

“He is not close by so leave, get out.”

He says with a dejected tone. You bring your lips into a straight line. There is so much to say yet you can’t think of one smart or logical thing to say. Nodding your head you quietly thank Mingi and shimmy your way out of his room. Quietly closing the door as you exit.

You look around trying to find another door that is open. Carefully making sure to read the names on the door if the door even has a name. Deciding to venture forward, worried if you were to back track you would accidentally run into Seonghwa. Venturing forward you go with the first door that is unlocked, twisting the knob and entering. 

What was supposed to be you walking on a solid surface of floor turns into you falling into a pool of warm water. You know this water, you remember the warmth, the coziness it had once brought you. With a splash you are now in Wooyoungs cave. Belly crawling out of the water you cough up the liquid you had swallowed. There he was perched on his rock, hands behind his head, with his eyes shut, and a stupid smirk on his face.

“Oh how nice of you to drop in! Get it? Cause you literally dropped in!”

He lets out his signature squeaky laugh. Rolling your eyes, you fully crawl out of the water. Trying your best to ring out any water from your once dry clothes. 

“I could just smack that stupid ass smirk off your face.”

Kissing his teeth he lets an even bigger smirk grace his face. 

“And here I was thinking we were friends! I am assuming your time here with us hasn’t been what you thought it was going to be was it? Would you like us all to hold hands and sing? Float on a cloud?”

Your eyes grow big…that’s the same thing that demon said to you at the gate. Your mouth is slightly gaped open like you are a fish. He lets a grin grace his stupid beautiful face. He brings his hands up to his face squishing his cheeks together, like you just told him the most shocking news.

“Don’t tell me you are just now making a correlation. Oh my…You are!” 

Hoping off his rock he lets out a hard belly clenching laugh like you have just told the funniest joke.

“Maybe you would prefer if I looked like this…”

Your eyes grow big, you look nothing less than disgusted. His body starts to stretch out thinning as he grows, skin turning as pale as snow, eyes as dark as the bottom of the ocean, a grin never once leaving his face, white teeth growing more sharp and pointed as he grows in height. You have just now made the correlation he was talking about.

 He is the demon you saw at the front gate. His shift in appearance now has you backing up towards the water well you splashed in from. As he reaches his final height his bones cracking as he stretches his body back, shimming making sure he is comfortable in his bigger body. He rolls his head forward to look directly at you. Pointed teeth on full display. He looked like a real siren.

“Boo.”

You fall back into the water hole. Fully submerged in the water once again. You can see Wooyoungs new form standing over the hole waving with his teeth on display. You turn your body around trying your best to swim to the bottom of the water. You notice there is a light at the bottom. The way your lungs are contracting you know you have to work fast to get there.

As you reach the new found light you submerge out the water, now fully choking up the water you had swallowed. You throw your body onto land. Bear crawling once again out of the water. Turning on your back, laid out like a starfish trying your best to gather your breath.

“I knew you couldn’t stay away for long.”

Quickly sitting up you take in the environment. Shooting your eyes to the man standing across from you. You are in Sans area. Great.

You quickly scramble to stand up. Clothes just drip huge amounts of water. You are heaving, so much, too much is going on at once how could a game of hide and seek turn into this? You brush the excess water out of your eyes. Turning around you book it towards the edge of the forest that you once came in through. All you hear is his menacing laugh bounce off of your ear drums. 

“They always come back!”

He yells as you make your way out of his area. His words are constantly floating around in your head. As you reach the forest you don’t even look to see where you are going, your body is on autopilot. Twigs are nipping at your skin, dirt is gathering on the bottom of your clothes, you run until your legs can no longer carry you. 

Knees buckling and giving out you have finally made it to the opposite side of the forest, you face plant into another patch of grass. Not even bothering to turn around. You had come to terms with that you were just going to die, right here, right now, right in this very spot you lay.

“No loitering.”

Annoyance fills your body, flopping over onto your back, eyes still shut not even bothering to open them. You let out a huff partially from trying to regain your breath the other part because of where you landed.

“Jongho literally…go fuck off.”

“Swear jar, five dollars.”

You hear a change jar jiggle around. You were not amused at his childish antics. You let out a groan, throwing your arm over your eyes.

“Leave me alone, I have decided this is where I am going to die. I am just going to sit here and wither away, while I am withering I do not want you around.”

He lets out a small hiss. 

“See I could really care less if you withered away if I am being honest…but seeing as you are in my orchard I really really wanna keep the death toll to a minimum, helps keep the property value up. Also…you are totally sogging up my grass right now!”

He says with a slight whine in his voice. You roll over back onto your stomach.

“There. I moved from that patch of grass.”

“You are sogging up the other patch of grass right next to it!”

Letting out a huff you sit up, running your hands down your face. As you are about to speak you hear the crunching of an apple. You shoot your gaze over to Jongho, squinting at him clearly unamused. With a mouth full of apple he speaks to you.

“Want the other half? I split it down the middle. Here.”

He tosses you the other half of the apple. Catching it you bring your knees up to your chest, trying to make yourself as small as possible.

“I am in an intense game of hide and seek with Seonghwa and…I just need a good place to hide. I walked into Mingis room first, then as I walked out and into another room, guess who I ran into? Wooyoung! Which by the way what in the entire fuck is he? Then as I’m making my great escape, I end up running into San, and that is how I ended up here.”

After a split second of silence he takes another bite out of his apple.

“Do they still have McDonalds on earth? Those french fries are to die for, literally. I miss the big golden m. What about the hamburglar? Is he still around? Between him and Ronald McD-”

You whip your head to look at him, throwing your apple at Jongho clearly upset at his nonconcern for you and your problems.

“Jongho! I do not care about french fries right now! Did you hear anything I said?!”

With a shrug of his shoulders he bites another piece out of his apple, clearly unfazed.

“My property value went down because of the apple you threw at me. I am not going to get much foot traffic now.”

You let out a huff. Standing up, picking the grass pieces that were stuck to your wet clothes off of you. You clearly weren’t going to get anywhere with Jongho. Deciding it was best to just leave him where he stood. You walk towards the entrance of the orchard, where you had first fallen through the labyrinth and into his orchard. You were tired of playing games clearly, that is all you had been playing since you got down here.

“You keep forgetting you are in hell! That is your problem! You should always hope for the best and expect the worst in life. But this…this isn’t life anymore, news flash this is hell! You once used to come to me with every problem you had. You were greedy, selfish, self centered, and you only thought of yourself. You are everything I am supposed to be and more…yet I am stuck like this forever because of you. It is nice to know that no matter what time line you are in you are still and will forever remain greedy.”

His words stung the more that you had walked away. Head held high..you refused to let his words get the best of you…even though the more you walked away, and the louder he yelled the more you realized it was true. The more you realized the only person who could be the cause of all of this was yourself. As you continued making your way towards the entry the only thing you could think of is how you became so clouded with judgment you didn’t even think to look back and reflect on yourself.

 As you make your exit, deciding to just walk through the hedge, you fall right onto the hallway floor. You are where you had started when Seonghwa began counting. Sitting up you rub your elbow, slightly wincing at the super hard contact you made with the ground. You hear a deep chuckle suddenly.

“I know you have returned Tiny…I will find you.”

His deep sinister voice bounces off the walls and echoes down the hallway. You quietly scurry up. You were on a mission to find Yunhos room. Thinking that was only the best option. You try to be as quiet as possible but the way the laughter is echoing it feels like he is hot on your heels. You are now sprinting down the hallway, abandoning the thought of being in Yunhos room, safe and sound.

It feels like Seonghwa is breathing down your neck, but it can’t be possible right? He is not even near you. Right? 

“Who are you?!”

You scream out while you continue to run down the hallway. It feels like with every step you take, you get nowhere.

“I’m Seonghwa! But you knew that!”

His timber voice, thick as honey fills your ears. You let out a small whimper afraid he was going to find you with ease. 

“What are you!?!”

“You can’t tell by now love? You mean you haven’t even tried to guess what I am? How shameful!”

You try to open the first door you see. Locked. You continue to jiggle the handle praying that it will magically open.

“I am Gluttony! But you my love! Oh you…you might take my job! You are such a glutton.”

 “I thought gluttony was meant to over-eat! Just shove food in your mouth!? This is not gluttony, you sick fuck!”

“Tsk tsk tsk…what a dumb little thing you are…don’t you know the true meaning of gluttony? It’s to over indulge darling! Have too much of something enjoyable!” 

He lets out a booming laugh. His laugh is so strong it rattles the portraits on the wall. He is close. You can feel it. You can sense it. Doors are slamming, the portraits are rattling, the house is coming alive.

“And this?!? Oh my this is too enjoyable. You are like prey for everyone down here. You are like the most delectable treat for anyone down here! It’s like playing cat and mouse with you.”

You feel a breath on your neck, not even daring to turn around you continue to run forward. Realizing you are the mouse, if he wanted to catch you already, he would’ve.

“You might think you don’t indulge but baby that’s all you’ve been doing. Let’s face it! You are a glutton for punishment!” 

Tears are now streaming down your face. You are helpless, he’s got you cornered in all aspects. Every door you try to open is locked, knobs not even budging an inch. Whispering to yourself..

“God please..please help.”

“Yes! Yes! Call out for God! Call out for him! He banished us down here yet you still call out for him? He banished you down here! Tell him how one of his little lambs has gone astray! You were always an in-house favorite!”

Your legs were starting to lose energy..your body felt like it was on zero fuel. Just as you were about to give up you finally see it. A white door with a gold trim, bright light coming from underneath it. It drew you in like a moth to the flame. You just knew this door was going to be it. This was the door that was going to save you. You dash as fast as you can, now catching a second wind. As you grab the knob you realize it easily slides open. Letting out a sigh of relief you enter not even bothering to look back. 

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Authors Note: We now officially have one member left! I cut down this chapter a lot tbh…It originally was going to be a two parter but I was like meh…Hwa as Gluttony probably is my favorite thing..besides Greed Jongho. I didn’t want to go the typical route of “food” for gluttony so I spun it like this. In the fic Hwa does say the true definition of gluttony. I think Hwa would be such a good villain/bad guy😭. We need villain Hwa, stat! I was originally going to post this on Tuesday but sadly I go back to school on Tuesday and thought hell…why not just post it on Saturday💙. We see quite the appearances in this chapter, a lot was revealed, a lot of questions still unanswered too. The next chapter is our favorite captain, Mister Kim HongJoong himself 🏴‍☠️ . I might make a filler chapter? Im not to certain yet…but if yall have any questions feel free to ask! I appreciate all the support I have got from this series! Thank you to everyone who reads, leaves a like, reblogs, comments, sends in asks, all that fun stuff I appreciate it! 

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[dogsongy]

Last Defender

pairing: AI!Yunho x reader

genre: post-apocalyptic-ish au, cyberpunk au-ish, angst, some fluff

wc: 3.1k

warnings: language. violence. angst. fluff-ish? a little dark as it discusses the darker side of human nature?

summary: They say every story needs a hero, a villain, and a monster. What happens when you are all three?

prompt: “Humans have so many stories about the dangers of Artificial Intelligence. How it will inevitably turn on you. But you still loved us enough to create us. How could we ever do anything except love you back?”

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a/n: the Yunho brainrot is real y'all. At this point, I'm in deep for this boy, and not even my bias can save me.

You were sitting silently in the passenger seat while your friend San drove you to your destination. He drove carefully, dodging the bumps and potholes in the road to ensure that the vehicle made the least amount of noise while traversing through the darkness. Through the window, you could see the walled city over the cliff, and beneath it lay the ruins of a city that used to be your home once upon a time, long before the world fell into chaos.

It had been half a decade since the world had been flipped upside down. When Eliot had said, ‘April is the cruelest month,’ you’d never expected it to come true in such a way. What had been a peaceful spring afternoon had turned into a nightmare with the declaration of war between AI and humans. And to think that the AI in question had managed to do so because of your parents’ invention always weighed on your heart like baggage you couldn’t get rid of.

Not even a century ago, when Stephen Hawking talked about the dangers of Artificial Intelligence, no one had paid heed to his warning. No one seemed to remember all the apocalyptic novels that warned about technology becoming too intelligent and eventually taking over the world. In fact, countries poured capital and resources to aid scientists working to enhance AI. It was a race against time, each country wanting to overtake the other, going so far as to use cheap tricks like stealing and sabotaging others' research.

It was hilarious, actually, how universities teaching AI had a separate course that was based on discussing literature and films which revolved around the theme of what could happen if AI took over the human population. Every two months or so, the universities would replay BBC's interview of Stephen Hawking, and even though you never got the chance to attend college, your parents had shown you the interview enough times for it to be burned in your very soul.

“The development of full artificial intelligence could spell the end of the human race. […] It would take off on its own, and re-design itself at an ever-increasing rate. Humans, who are limited by slow biological evolution, couldn’t compete and would be superseded.”

It was ironic how as someone who had always been aware and wary of the speed of technological development, it was your parents’ invention that had finally tipped the scales in AI's favor and started the war between humans and artificial intelligence.

You remembered that day clearly when your parents had stared in shock at what was the culmination of decades of research and invention, training and coding, trillions of dollars that could have been used to save other humans, and millions of hours of work put in by thousands of scientists. It had been an uphill battle that had begun with the discovery of sentience, and humanity had slowly worked its way up from there to generating codes that would allow AI to understand and feel. And then, with your parents came consciousness.

“Oh my God,” your father had gasped, placing his hands over your mother’s shoulders and shaking her as he had gazed at the screen in the program that had finally passed all the tests that proved it was truly the pinnacle of Artificial Intelligence. Their creation, YUN-0-23399, was a program that would change history forever. You knew it that day, but you never could have imagined that it would be what led to humanity’s downfall.

To you, the program, which you had nicknamed Yunbug, was a friend and companion. Your parents had programmed Yunbug into your home, and he (for he seemed to want to be referred to as a ‘he’) had become your sole friend since your parents deemed it too dangerous for you to attend a school like other kids. They worked for the government, and anyone could use you as a bargaining chip, which they didn’t want to happen.

It wasn't until the government had asked your parents to connect their program to the interwebs that things changed. It started small, him syncing with smaller appliances that worked on codes and slowly moving up to syncing with the other AI machines that were being made. You never thought too much about it, for Yunbug was always an amazing companion to you. It wasn’t until you were sixteen and YUN-0-23399 refused to do the government’s bidding that things started escalating and led to what was an apocalypse in the truest sense. Families had been ripped apart in the war that still continued to this day. The only surviving humans lived in the barricaded city, for the cliff had certain minerals and metals in the soil that rendered AI useless.

You knew that it was humans that brought this upon themselves because of their greed, but you couldn’t help but resent Yunbug too. Not only did he take your parents from you, but also your sole friend. People were right when they said that betrayal never comes from enemies.

“Are you okay?” From the corner of your eye, you spotted San’s concerned expression.

You turned your gaze away from the destroyed city to face him and gave him what you hoped was a reassuring smile. You couldn’t show any weakness, not now, when this mission could be the one that could make or break the future of humanity. San gave you a weak smile in return, turning back to face the windshield while also keeping his eyes peeled for any signs of trouble. It was of utmost importance that no one spotted the car making its way to its destination.

San had befriended you during one of the training sessions that had become compulsory for every survivor. You had helped him to get another boy to lay off him, and since then, the two of you had stuck to each other like glue. Only one more human had managed to join your little group, him literally coming into your lives like a wrecking ball and turning your life upside down in the best way possible.

“You know, Wooyoung will be mad that you agreed to this mission and that I dropped you into the wolves’ den without so much as a word of protest,” San muttered with a smile, thinking about how your other friend would probably raise hell once he realizes that both of you were missing from the room you shared with them.

“You should worry about yourself more,” you smirked. “That little ball of chaos will end you once you return to the dorms without me.”

San barked out a laugh at the thought of the wrath he would face once he dropped you at the outskirts of the capitol. It was cut short by the beep from the analog phone that was lying on the dashboard.

“Woo?” San raised an eyebrow when he heard you sigh at the name that flashed on the screen.

“Woo,” you nodded at him before pressing a button to answer the phone.

“You have some nerve to leave for a mission without telling me,” were the first words out of his mouth. “Oh wait, did I just say mission? I meant suicide mission.”

“Wooyo—”

“Don’t Wooyoung me,” he snapped, not allowing you to say anything before bursting into a long rant about how what you were about to do was a bad idea and that there was no way this plan would work.

“I can’t let them destroy the world any more than they have,” you shout at him, cutting him off. Even San flinched at the bite in your tone, side-eyeing you with a concerned look on his face, but he chose to stay silent. He knew better than to butt in when you and Wooyoung were arguing.

“Don’t do this just because you feel guilty that it was your parents who led to this whole mess. Your parents’ sins are not yours to correct,” Wooyoung’s voice was softer now.

“If anyone can do something about this mess, as you’ve nicely called it, it’s me. You know that, Woo,” you sighed, leaning onto the headrest as you closed your eyes and tried to curb the anger that was rising in you. You didn’t want to argue with Wooyoung because if you didn’t return from this mission, you didn’t want his last memory of you to be a bitter one.

“We’re just humans, we’re fighting a losing battle against AI. They can adapt much better than us, they don’t have the same fragility that we do,” he reminded you. You could hear the pain in his voice, but you couldn’t turn back. You had already taken the first step, and it would be foolish to return now.

“By name and by nature, we mortals are condemned to death,” you reminded him. “And I’m not going down without a fight.”

“People like us can never change the world.”

“Because people like you never try,” you clenched your jaw. You knew it was a low blow, but it worked. The beep told you that he had cut the call. You let out a shaky breath, blinking your eyes in order to reduce the sting of tears.

A hand resting on your forearm caused you to turn to look at San, who was looking at you sympathetically. It was only then that you realized that he wasn’t driving anymore and looked out of the windows to see you had reached the entrance to the tunnel that would allow you to breach the enemy lines.

“He’s just worried about you. Woo says a lot of things that he doesn’t mean when he is scared and angry,” he reached over the console to wrap an arm tightly around your shoulder. “Like you said, if anyone can stop this madness, it’s you. But you are all the two of us have, and losing you would kill both of us. So, please, come back to us safely.”

“Who else is going to keep you in check otherwise? The two of you are a level 5 tornado without me. I can’t promise anything, but I’ll try my best”

“That’s all I can ask of you,” you and San looked at each other for a long moment, saying your goodbyes without having to say anything at all. You turned your body to face him and melted into his arms.

Then you stepped out of the car, waving at him once before you looked away, not daring to make eye contact with him because you knew you would burst into tears if you did. You scaled the outer wall, searching for the small opening to the inner tunnels that Woyoung had discovered the last time he had come here for a stakeout. You slipped through the opening that was barely big enough but managed to squeeze out on the other side, freezing momentarily when you took in the city. Magnificent would be an understatement; the scenery was dotted with technology and nature, both living in harmony.

Shops lined the street you had found yourself in, both AI and humans displaying their wares. Despite the late hour, the atmosphere was vibrant, a far cry from the air in the city you were living in. In the far distance, glittering skyscrapers rose from the ground, and flying cars and monorails dotted the skyscape. On a telescreen, a voice babbled about some brand of vitamins for humans that were known to slow down aging. The scene was straight out of a futuristic movie that you had seen as a child, and you had to force yourself to look nonchalant as you simply stood for a moment to admire the scenery around you.

But what surprised you the most was the fact that humans were mingling with the AI. This came as a surprise to you. You knew that the only humans who remained were the ones who were in your city, so where did these ones come from? Pushing the questions to the back of your mind, you decided to focus on your biggest concern at the moment: the little cameras which were hidden along the walkways and streets. From the corner of your eyes, you spotted an officer patrolling nearby and smirked.

This will be easier than I expected.

You walked closer, deliberately running into them. The guard was a humanoid bot, you could tell by the way it looked too perfect to be anything but. When it noticed the bracelet strapped onto your wrist, it flashed you a cocky smirk. The next thing you knew, you were off your feet, the guard had caught you by your waist and was now carrying you through the streets. You struggled, but not enough for it to let you go.

That had always been the plan. As soon as a guard would spot the bracelet worn by humans of the barred city, you knew they would take you to the council. And that is where you would find the AI that started all of this, infect him with the virus created by you and San and end this.

You didn’t even notice the scenery pass by. It was only when you arrived at the gates of The Hall, the building which was at the heart of all administrative decisions made by AI, that you realized you had reached your destination. The gate was dotted with guards, and when the guard carrying you breezes past, you knew it had sent word ahead through the network each individual bot used to communicate with each other. It moved through hallways and descended a set of stairs into a dark tunnel. Lights were studded on the walls, making it possible for you to see where you were headed. It stopped in front of a door, and when it stepped inside, you were momentarily amazed by the stone and marble flooring of the room.

It was only when the guard threw you onto the floor and made you kneel that you looked up to see a tall male in front of you. He was a humanoid bot too, and he narrowed his eyes when he saw the bracelet on your hand. He just nodded at the guard, and it silently moved out of the door.

You stayed still while the bot scanned your features in curiosity, “What is your name, human?”

“Why should I tell you?” You snapped, standing up on your feet now that there was no one holding onto you.

His hand closed around your wrist, grip firm and strangely human as he pulled you toward him. You tried to resist, but he was too strong for you. He stared at you, scrutinizing you before he whispered your name, causing you to look at him with wide eyes, “I haven’t seen you since you were sixteen.”

“How do you…”

“Well, this is to be expected since you never really saw my humanoid form, I guess. But this was the body your parents gave me,” his smile was pained, but his eyes glowed red, which was strangely comforting.

“YUN-0-23399?” You asked, forcing as much disdain into your voice as you could muster.

“Oh?” A dark look crossed his face at the series of letters that left your lips. You didn’t know if it was because of the serial number you used or because of the contempt in your tone. “I go by Yunho now, or you could call me Yunbug instead. After all, that’s what you used to call me, isn’t it? I was your friend.”

“Friend?” You bit back a scoff, scowling when the spark of warmth returned in his eyes. “You took away everything from me! My parents, my life, my safety! And you dare to call yourself my friend?”

He sighed before letting go of your wrist. “I didn’t… I didn’t do any of that. All I did was protect myself. Your leaders did this to you, they pushed AI to attack because they wanted us to destroy other nations. Your parents didn’t create me to cause destruction. How could I go through what the government wanted me to do? I couldn’t hurt humans, never wanted to. It’s your city which keeps fighting, the rest live with us peacefully.”

“What do you mean?”

He launched into an explanation, telling you of how after the government had asked your parents to sync his program to the interwebs, he was asked to launch a cyberattack against other nations so that the government could control the world’s population. Yunho had disagreed, he knew that if he were to do that, it would harm so many humans who lived in those nations. But your parents had been used as leverage, and when they had killed your parents, that’s when he waged war against the government with the other AI. They had managed to get the governments of other nations on board, and a peaceful society had been established. But the leaders of your government had persisted and created the barred city to stop the humans from knowing the truth.

“So, you mean to tell me that you never wanted to hurt humans?” You felt lightheaded with all the information you had gained in a matter of a few minutes.

“Humans have so many stories about the dangers of Artificial Intelligence. How it will inevitably turn on you. But you still loved us enough to create us,” Yunho whispered. “How could we ever do anything except love you back?”

Yunho’s words triggered the first of your tears to stream down your cheeks. He took a step closer to you, cupping your cheeks as he brushed away the tears that continued to fall.

“Humanity cried when Opportunity didn’t signal back after it was caught in the middle of the storm in 2018. People repair their Roombas instead of replacing them because they get attached to them.” His eyes turned blue, signaling that he was sad. “How could I turn my back on humanity when they showed us nothing but love? You loved me too, did you not?”

“I did,” you managed to choke out, despite the lump in your throat. “You were my only friend, after all. But humans are fickle beings, we can be cruel if we want to be. I don’t think it has ever been a fear of AI that drove us to do this. We fear ourselves above anything else. We fear the monsters in our heads, the darkness that makes us seek war instead of peace. We lived in fear not because we thought the worst of you but because we knew that you could take on our destructive tendencies and that you would eventually erase us. That you would learn to hate us.”

“Did you ever hate humanity for the faults of some of you?” You froze for a second but shook your head in reply, causing him to smile at you. “Then why did you think we would?”

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[dogsongy]

wisdom teeth

member: ot8 x reader

tags: fluff, gn!reader, polyteez

notes: i believe this was my most popular polyteez fluff fic back in the day (i say like the old woman i am) it felt right that it’s the first fluff piece i post here. i hope y’all enjoy this while i work on the smut fic!

The phone had seemed much closer to you than it actually was, resulting in you lightly smacking Hongjoong’s knee on the downswing. His fingers entwined with yours, keeping you from making another advance at the offending device.

“Mingi will you stop recording them?” Hongjoong scolded, shaking his head at the grinning boy.

“No way, this is too funny,” Mingi laughed as you turned your attention to Yeosang who sat on the other side of you. You poked his cheek and then yours, in awe at the difference. Why were yours so swollen? Yeosang just stared at you, trying to hide his amusement.

“They’re gonna kill you when they remember you recorded them,” Hongjoong rolled his eyes, pulling out his phone to call someone. Mingi shrugged, zooming in on the way your eyes widened when Yeosang puffed his cheeks out to match yours.

“If they remember,” he said through a giggle.

You had been dreading getting your wisdom teeth out for this exact reason, knowing that you would be subjected to their teasing once the surgery finished, and you wouldn’t even be able to defend yourself. Of course they all fought over who got to go with, only two spots available after Hongjoong made his leader argument. You only had a brief moment of relief when Yeosang won a game of rock, paper, scissors, only for him to be followed by Mingi.

The driver let you guys out in front of the dorm, and you were back to trying to swat at the phone recording you. Mingi easily caught your arm, laughing at your attempts to get it back. You pouted at him, dropping all of your weight to the ground and refusing to move. Yeosang tried to convince you to get up, while Hongjoong argued with Mingi to put his phone away.

He eventually gave in, seeing how determined you were to stay put in that spot, but it was too late. They had to practically drag you inside, and in the end just called Jongho down to help.

Even though he was the youngest, he had no difficulties picking you up and carrying you up to the dorm. You even calmed down instantly, letting your head hang dramatically from his arm and waving to Mingi behind him, who was back to recording you. He gave you a finger heart, which you returned with a goofy smile, the gauze in your mouth making you look like a hamster with their cheeks stuffed.

As soon as the door was opened, all movement inside stopped, the remaining members all snapping their attention to you being carried like a baby to the couch. When Jongho sat you down they approached you cautiously, afraid to overwhelm you. You were far to focused on how dry your mouth was feeling incredibly dry to notice that they were asking you questions. Hongjoong was going over the aftercare instructions with four of the members, leaving San, Wooyoung, and Mingi momentarily in charge of you.

That immediately proved to be a mistake as you took out the gauze in your mouth, coincidentally at the same time Hongjoong was saying that you should keep the gauze in until the bleeding stops. San laughing at the sheer horror on your face upon seeing the bloody wad, while Wooyoung flew into a panic about whether or not to put it back in your mouth made them all look.

Everything fell into chaos for the next few minutes; Jongho lecturing his older members about the irresponsibility, Hongjoong trying to calm you down while Seonghwa prepared a clean wad of gauze. Yeosang was getting you a glass of water to go with the pain meds Yunho was reading the label for, making sure to give you the right amount.

What seemed like an hour later was only ten minutes at most, but things had finally calmed down. You had your head in Yeosang’s lap- you started calling him ‘Yoyo’ for some reason, giggling whenever he made a face at the new nickname- and Wooyoung had put himself to work by massaging your feet.

Hongjoong covered you with a blanket after you ate your second helping of ice cream, and Seonghwa handed Yoyo a pillow to slide under your head. Mingi was sitting on the floor by your head, occasionally pulling out his phone to record you when you were doing something particularly amusing. Even though the others scolded him, they all were expecting the videos to be shared later. Your loopy state was endearing, making them all smile when you mumbled something random.

“Ohmygod… I love horses,” was something you had said when San brought you Shiber, sending them all into a fit of laughter while you held the plush out in front of you like it was the most beautiful thing you ever set your eyes on. And when you eventually drifted to sleep, Yunho scooped you up as gently as he could to not disturb you, helping you settle into Hongjoong’s bed- he had used the leader argument again- for the night.

You were out of it for the next few days, the recovery helped along by their constant doting on you. By the end of the week you were fit enough to be chasing Mingi around the dorm, whacking him with a pillow after finding out about the videos. He had already sent them to everyone, most of them using screenshots of you looking like a stoned chipmunk as their new wallpaper, which was how you found out.

Seeing your swollen face smiling goofily back at you from San’s phone sent you into a blind rage, and you weren’t satisfied until you had Mingi pinned underneath you. Everyone laughed while you beat him mercilessly with the pillow, daily life back to normal.

#ateez scenarios #ateez fluff

[dogsongy]

8 makes 1 Team

No matter how different, without one of us there is no 8 makes 1 Team

Synopsis : In which 8 boys build a friendship despise of their differences with the help of a psychiatrist

Pairing : psychiatrist! Reader x Ateez (for now )

Warnings : this chapter includes mentions of , crying , slight anxiety, bonding time , minor panic attack, Wooyoung being mean to Seonghwa , OCD , starvation, please tell me if I forgot something , and I’m not romanticizing disorders in anyway and this is pure fiction meaning this doesn’t represent Ateez in any type of way

Tag list : @veneziamadness , @hcyaa , @sadcoffeecritic , @aapplepii , @lavishloving , @dogsongy , @acciocriativity

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Word count : 2,6k

She checked in early and started walking towards the room she prepared for the first group to have breakfast

A table suitable for the four of them to sit comfortably on cozy chairs, each one with their cup and plates and in front of them plenty of many varieties of food and especially the things they requested

" First one to be picked up is Seonghwa "

She locked the room and made her way towards the 0300 area greeting the guards that were in their morning shift

" Has he had troubles while sleeping? "

" Surprisingly he was very calm "

She smiled and went inside quietly to not wake up the sleeping boy

" Seonghwa morning "

She shook him gently to not scare him that much

" Seonghwa it's time for breakfast "

The boy gasped and backed away before realizing who it was

" Did I scare you ? "

" A-A little "

He yawned and rubbed his eyes

" Well good morning sunshine "

Y/n smiled and looked as he stretched himself

" Morning Y/n , you came "

The boy smiled and hugged her

" Of course I promised you didn't I ? "

He nodded and slipped into his bunny crocs

" I need to freshen up "

Seonghwa ran towards his sink and started to brush his teeth and wash his face

" We will pick up our next group member "

The boys eyes widened as he dried his face

" A-Another member , is he mean ? "

" Don't worry Seonghwa, the next member is a year younger than you and he might use sign language with you since he's not really used to speak with others using his voice "

" Will he make fun of my bunny crocs ? "

" He actually has the same crocs but just with oranges on them instead of bunnies "

She smiled extending her hand

" You don't need to worry , now is it ok if we go pick up the next friend? "

The blonde boy grabbed her hand after double checking if his room was tidy and the windows closed and trailed shyly behind her as they made their way towards the 0800 area

" What will we do after breakfast? "

" I actually had a fun creative idea for you guys so you can be busy and not bored "

" What is it ? "

" It's a Surprise "

They stopped in front of the door and went inside seeing the ginger boy already sitting on his bed swaying them back and forth

" Morning Mingi "

He looked at her and smiled but his smile changed into a a curios open mouthed one

' Who's the boy behind you ? '

He signed and came forward  peeking behind her shoulder

" This is Seonghwa one of the friends we will be having breakfast for a while with "

' Is he shy ? I hope I didn't scare him '

Mingi signed sadly and back away

As if Seonghwa understood what the boy said he moved away from behind Y/n and waved with a tiny smile

" See he's not scared of you Mingi "

" Y-Yeah I'm-m not scared I'm just surprise because your taller than me "

Mingi giggled

' Thank you you'll grow to don't worry '

Y/n laughed and rubbed Seonghwa's back who smiled confused

" What did he say? "

" He said you don't need to worry because your still growing "

Seonghwa smiled and stepped in front of Mingi

" Come on we will eat breakfas-st "

Mingi smiled and nodded at the blonde boy

" Now we will go and pick up our next friend "

They all went out Mingis room and went towards the next room

" Let's be quiet seems like he is still sleeping "

Seonghwa turned towards Mingi who looked at him and nodded quietly making a shushing sound

" Good morning Wooyoung "

The boy looked up and yawned smiling

" Y/nnn you came "

He threw the covers away from his body and was about to hug her but stopped as he saw Seonghwa  looking around and fiddling with his fingers

" Seonghwa don't worry it's ok "

The ginger boy looked concerned as Y/n calmed down the other boy

" What is wrong with him ? "

Wooyoung looked at the boy confused as he went to brush his teeth

" Nothing is wrong with him he was just startled by you throwing your covers loudly "

She kept rubbing his back as he looked at her afraid

" Seonghwa don't worry everything is ok "

" H-His room is so messy I-I can't "

He detached himself from her and started tidying up his bed and pick up the mess of paper he hand on the floor

' Why is he tidying up Wooyoung's room ? '

Mingi signed confused

' Seonghwa has a disorder called obsessive compulsive disorder '

' What does that have to do with tidying up '

' People with OCD have the need to repeat the same actions all over again and in Seonghwa's case he can't see messy things that's why he likes clean and tidy places and this act is called compulsive behavior "

' Compulsive behavior? '

' For example, checking your windows the whole time to make sure their closed ‘

' So it means doing things more than once ? '

' Yeah exactly'

' Why does someone become this ? '

' Genetics, differences in the brain and a lot of other things '

Mingi nodded fully understanding

" I'm done brushing my teeth Y/n"

Wooyoung yelled exited making Seonghwa cover his ears and stare at him

" Why are you so loud i-in the morning "

" I'm exited to see Y/n , am I not allowed to be exited now ? "

The blonde-black haired boy scoffed and looked at the blonde annoyed

" Stop touching my bedsheets "

" It-ts messy and I need to tidy it "

He straightened the blanket and backed away

" Don't you know it's rude to touch peoples stuff without their permission? "

" I-I was just helping you "

Seonghwa hurriedly walked back towards Mingi and Y/n who smiled at him

" Wooyoung it's ok Seonghwa just wanted to help you out "

" Yeah so don't be mad at him "

Mingi said and put his arm around Seonghwa's shoulder who looked at him

" He talked Y/n "

" Woah his voice is deep "

Wooyoung laughed

" Is it something bad to have a deep voice ? "

" I just think it's very cool I wish I had it too "

The boy looked at the taller with a small smile

" Your voice is adorable "

" My dad said I sound annoying "

He gritted his teeth but stopped when Mingi patted his back

" Your dad doesn't know what he's talking about, I like your voice it's strangely comforting "

“Y/n watched them interact with a smile on her face , she didn't expect for them to bond that fast

" Ok boys we still need to pick up two friends and than we can go eat "

" I thought we where only four people "

Seonghwa looked behind him and than back to Wooyoung who looked at him confused

" Our friend has a little bear "

Mingi's mouth opened as he understood following with Wooyoung's nodding

" A B-Bear ?! I don't want to go what if it eats me or attacks me "

Seonghwa looked afraid making Wooyoung scoff

" Are you really that dumb or something? , why would they let a freaking living animal inside a mental hospital ? Let alone a bear "

" Wooyoung , remember what I had told you yesterday "

" It's not my faul that he's dum-"

Y/n looked at him and shook her head

" Seonghwa it's a stuffed bear don't worry sweetheart it's just a cute little one "

" And Wooyoung it's not nice to call your friends dumb it can hurt their feelings "

Seonghwa looked like he was on the verge of tears but Mingi held his shoulder and shook his head with a smile

" Now if we enter the room we have to be very quiet to not wake him up "

She said and entered after checking in and slowly walked towards the younger

" Jongho , wake up it's breakfast time "

Y/n shook him slightly as the boy stirred

" See Seonghwa it's just a cute bear "

Mingi whispered softly as Seonghwa nodded

" Jongho "

He finally opened his eyes and rubbed them before sitting up with his hair sticking all up

“ Morning Y/n ”

The boy yawned and looked around before landing his eyes on the three boys behind her

" Are they the ones you mentioned yesterday?"

" Yes , you'll be having breakfast with everyone here until I put you together with the second group so I can watch and monitor every one "

He nodded and stood up to go and get ready

" H-His room is clean "

Seonghwa looked around as Wooyoung looked at him crossing his arms

" Is your room even clean?"

" I-I cant stand seeing messy things "

Y/n watched them carefully as Wooyoung suddenly approached the duo

" How old are you guys actually ? "

She smiled seeing him trying to contain himself and actually interact

" I'm sixteen "

Seonghwa replied looking at Mingi who gulped

" I'm 14 but I forgot when my birthday is "

" Me too , I just know that I'm 12 I lost interest since they don't celebrate my birthdays here "

" W-Why don't they celebrate your birthdays here ? birthdays are important "

" Yeah I once saw the way people celebrate their birthdays on tv in the recess room "

" What did they do ? "

" This one girl had a full table with delicious things and her cake was huge "

Mingi put his hands up to show how big it was

" Woah, I wouldn't be allowed to eat that much sugar in a day "

" I wouldn't be able to even eat that it's a rich peoples thing to buy big things "

Wooyoung shrugged and looked back seeing

Y/n smile at them as she waited patiently with Jongho

" So have the friends finish talking ? , we are kinda hungry and want to go eat "

She chuckled and opened the door for them to go out so she could check out

" I'm exited for my cheese toast "

Jongho spoke to his bear slightly patting its head

" What did you guys ask to eat? "

" I asked for strawberry milk "

" I don't remember asking for anything special, does it mean I'm not gonna eat breakfast Y/n "

" No Mingi , I made sure there is plenty of variety you can choose from "

" I didn't ask for anything either can I eat too ?"

" Of course you can Wooyoung"

He smiled as she ruffled his hair

" I thought I wouldn't be able to eat because i threatened you yesterday "

" Wooyoung , even thought it's not good to threaten people , I would never use that as a excuse to not let you eat or make it a punishment so trust me "

" My dad used to do this so I thought maybe you would too "

She shook her head and smiled at him for assurance

" Well before I open this magical door, who wants to sit next to who ? since I saw you getting comfortable with each other already "

Upon hearing that Wooyoung grabbed her arm and Seonghwa as well

" I'll sit next to him "

Mingi pointed at Jongho who looked down scared because he thought nobody would want to sit with him

" So it's settled Mingi and Jongho "

Mingi smiled softly and scratched the back of his head nervously as to why the younger wasn't looking at him

' Does he not want to sit with me Y/n ? did I do something wrong ? '

He signed looking at her with puzzled look

" Mingi , Jongho is just a bit shy and you didn't do anything wrong ok ? "

The boy looked hesitant and waited patiently

" I'll open the door now and than you'll sit wherever you want to sit "

She unlocked the door and heard loud gasps

" Wow this is a beautiful room "

Seonghwa looked amazed at how well everything was organized and colorful

" I want to sit near the chocolate buns "

Wooyoung raced inside and sat down covering his mouth

" What's wrong ? "

" These chairs are so soft and comfortable "

He smiled and looked at the food

" Well Seonghwa what do you think "

The boy didn't reply as he stared at the pink strawberry milk pack in amazement

" Do you like it that much ? "

Y/n chuckled and smiled before signaling the boy to sit

" I don't want to hold you back so dig in "

Jongho looked at her waved her over

" I don't know how to toast this "

He whispered to her ashamed

" Don't worry how about Mingi helping you ? "

The younger looked at the taller and took a deep breath closing his eyes

" C-Can you help me toast my bread ? "

He opened an eye cautiously as Mingi looked at him with a half smile

" Put your bread in first "

Mingi waited for the boy to place his bread on the sandwich maker

" Now you close it and wait until this button turns green than you take it out "

" Thank you "

" Can I ask you a question? "

Jongho hummed and looked up

" Are you perhaps scared of me ? "

" You look intimidating so I was a bit scared "

Mingi nodded and looked away sighing before eating his cereal with strawberries inside

' Don't worry Mingi , he'll open up to you as time paces '

She had tapped the table for him to look at her

' Nobody seems to like me I'm just a burden and tall and scary  '

He started crying with his head hung low

" Mingi , please don't cry "

She rushed to his side and wiped away his tears

" I like you a lot Mingi , and the boys just got to meet you we can't expect them to directly like you without getting to know you first right ? "

He sniffed at looked at her before nodding

" Give them some time to get to know the Mingi you want them to befriend "

Y/n wiped his tears and ruffled his hair making him smile again

" Go ahead and eat we don't want you cereal to be soggy "

She stood up and observed everything slowly with a chuckle seeing how Seonghwa struggled watching Wooyoung get messy with his chocolate bun 

" Stop touching the strawberries with your boogie stained fingers !"

The elder screeched after seeing Wooyoung pick his nose

" I don't have boogers on my fingers see "

He held it closer to the elders face making him stand up and scream

" Stop it ! "

" Wooyoung stop he doesn't want you doing that to him , and don't touch food after doing what you just did "

Y/n handed him wipes and chuckled

"  Now I can't eat the strawberries "

Seonghwa started tearing up and banged his fists on the table catching Jongho of guard

" Hey calm down we still have more strawberries don't worry "

She handed him more strawberries and rubbed his back to calm him down

" Jongho does it taste good ? "

He nodded smiling as he ate his cheesy bread

" I want to try that too it looks good "

Wooyoung looked at Jongho who looked at him and handed him a piece

" Thank you "

" Y/n what are the boxes on the other table ? "

" There are  drink bottles inside"

" W-Why do we need bottles "

Seonghwa sniffed and wiped his nose

" I'll let you paint on them so you can have your own  bottle to drink from it whenever you want of feel like it

" Woah, are there different colors? "

Mingi smiled brightly

" There are different types you can choose "

She waited until everyone finished and handed them wipes to clean themselves

" Can we paint now ? "

" Sure don't stress about it "

" It's gonna get messy here "

Seonghwa looked overwhelmed seeing at the paints and markers

" Seonghwa sometimes it's ok to get messy don't worry about it we can clean afterwards "

" But I don't want to get messy , I'm clean "

“ That’s fine , just be careful than “

She moved them to the other table she set up quickly so they could start designing their own drinking bottles

“ Remember what I said ”

“ Don’t provoke anyone else while they work ”

Y/n smiled and gave high-five’s before playing some classic music to calm their nerves

“ I feel like a painter ”

Mingi smiled at Wooyoung’s response and hummed in agreement

“ Do you guys feel calm now ? ”

They all nodded making her smile and sit down and start writing into her group journal

#ateez series #8 makes one team

[dogsongy]

Ateez as first time dads

Genres: fluff, angst if you squint, slice of life

Warnings:

Pairings: ateez x afab!reader

Hongjoong

Very worried

Constantly praying that he’s capable of being responsible for another human’s life.

All that goes away as soon as he sees her.

Nearly dies when her tiny hand wraps around his finger.

Your daughter is a daddy’s girl.

He always wants to be the one wearing the carrier.

Barely lets you hold her unless its feeding time.

Probably bought a fake boob so he could do that too.

Seonghwa

Calm

Relishing in each happy moment of your pregnancy.

SO ATTENTIVE

Even after your daughter is born.

Wants recover to go so smooth for you.

Always gets up with the baby at night.

Let’s you sleep in on mornings.

Doesn’t let the members around the baby until he can teach her to hit people.

She’s actually spoiled.

But will yell at anyone who comments on it.

Yeosang

Super strict

Makes you take vitamins and eat healthily.

Goes to every class and reads every book.

Mans is DETERMINED to do this parenting thing right.

“Hyung, you know that manual on parenting everyone always talks about? Where can I find it?”

SCARED when he realizes that there is indeed no manual on parenting.

Doesn’t go anywhere without his daughter.

Happiest clam when he’s pushing around the stroller and singing Disney songs for his girl.

Yunho

The idea of being a dad doesn’t hit him until your water breaks.

Didn’t notice changes until you were taking home a tiny human in a basket.

Needs lots of help.

Can see him hiding behind the counter while on the phone with his hyungs begging for someone to come help.

Eventually figures out his son is hungry.

Definitely see them two napping on the sofa covered in snack wrappers.

San

Probably the first one married and having children.

He’s been so ready for this.

That dad thing? It’s in his blood.

Everyone expected him to be good at it.

San’s son is chubby and quiet.

He doesn’t ask for much but San will give him the world.

Never needs a stroller or carrier, San always has his son in his arms.

Baby choi number 2 is not far behind.

Mingi

Nobody expected him to be good at being a dad.

Proves them all wrong.

The moment he saw his baby girl a switch flipped.

It’s like he’s on autopilot.

Manages to put baby Song on a sleeping and feeding schedule within the first month.

Never forgets to dote on you and make sure you’re good.

He’s so tired but he’ll never complain.

Would’ve married you sooner if he knew your baby would be so cute.

Wooyoung

Probably THE MOST excited.

Family portraits every month from the day you say “yes!”

Wooyoung junior is so confused.

Probably looking at his dad like 🫤

Woo just goes “LOOK HE’S SMILING AT ME!”

Matching sunglasses for the whole family.

Gets mad when you won’t wear yours.

Jongho

Scared

TERRIFIED

Has lots of support from his hyungs

Double checks with you about everything

Lets you make 100% of the decisions

scared to hold the baby because Jongho doesn’t want to hurt his son and he’s like.. TINY

Definitely holding the baby and cooking breakfast at the same time after two weeks.

LULLABIES

Baby fever soon as the first born turns 2😭

#ateez imagines #ateez scenarios #ateez fluff

[dogsongy]

book of secrets ⭐️

#ateez fanart

[dogsongy]

atz + protecting you from yandere!halateez A/N: i have no explanation for this, might turn it into proper scenarios later

Hongjoong ❧ He’s holding out one hand in front of him. It’s a warning for the other Hongjoong not to come closer. The hand that’s holding yours squeezes, reassuring you instead of his voice that’s cold and firm as he speaks to the man in front of you. He’s ready to fight or take off with you, whatever gives you the best chances. There’s no way he’s letting you run away alone, knowing how scary it’d be for you.

Seonghwa ❧ As soon as the air stills and the man straightens, your Seonghwa ushers you behind him. Both of his hands reach back to you, gently making sure you’re there and helping you guess which way he wants you to move. He wants to give you a chance to escape. He’d find you again, he’s sure of it. But you see it in the brief moment when your eyes meet. Should there be no other option, he’ll back you into the next room and protect the door with his life.

Yunho ❧ He’s standing between you and the other Yunho, separating you from the threat while giving you plenty of space to escape. Straightened to his full height and his entire body tense, he’s ready to fight. He’s trying to talk it out with the other man, seemingly calm, but it’s clear where this is going. He stands unflinching, yet you see the way he holds himself back from reaching out and taking your hand into his every time the not-him raises his voice or takes a step closer.

Yeosang ❧ He doesn’t like this at all. He hates the way you’re shivering in his arms, hates the way the other Yeosang is eyeing you, and absolutely hates that he has no idea what to do. He’s not a fighter, but somehow he feels like running away won’t be a solution. He knows it’s likely not the best idea, yet he tilts his body towards you, baring more of his back. The position makes him more vulnerable, if he’s to think of a plan though, he needs to take care of you first. He gives you a reassuring smile that stops the tremors running through your body. He’s smart, he’ll figure it out.

San ❧ He tries to make himself seem bigger, but his hand would shake were it not for your hands wrapped in and around it. You watch the intruder over his shoulder and shiver runs down your spine. You know San would fight for you, but the other San looks feral and ruthless. They throw threats at each other, trying to intimidate the other. While the man stares him down, he makes you promise - promise that you’ll run away as fast and as far as you can, promise that you’ll keep to busy streets and places, and promise that you’ll wait for him. However long that takes. He will come back to you.

Mingi ❧ He’s cowering with you behind the couch. He forces both of you to remain only half crouched so that you can run if there’s an opening. The other Mingi mocks and taunts him, but he’s not even registering it. You can almost see the gears turning in his head. He’s weighing the odds. Eventually, he stands up and rolls back his shoulders. There’s uncertainty in his voice as he gives the other a warning and there’s desperation in the way he holds you close to his side. You can tell he’s scared, but he’ll protect you with his life.

Wooyoung ❧ The best defense is offense - especially when it’s you that should be taken away from him. He assesses the other Wooyoung. They’re almost identical, it could work. He might win. He curses under his breath, prays in his mind, and orders you to run. Then he turns to fight whom he always knew to be his worst enemy - himself. But not without what could be the last kiss - a promise, if not of his return to you, then of meeting you again in the next life.

Jongho ❧ He’s calm, rational, trying to talk things out or perhaps just stalling for time. You see him take frantic looks around the room in search of anything that could be used as a weapon when the other Jongho isn’t looking. His body covers yours, he doesn’t want the other to so much as see you but you know it’s also so he could be your human shield should things go south.

#ateez imagines #ateez scenarios